A faint silver glow curled like smoke, swirling around Ai Hui's body, transforming into a vague sword shape, and then like a sword light, it disappeared in a flash.

Ai Hui was immersed in cultivation and didn't realize anything.

An hour later, he opened his eyes with joy. In the three years of cultivation, this was the first time he felt such obvious progress, and he couldn't help but be excited. After three years of perseverance, we have finally seen the light of day, what could be happier than this?

Although in the end, the Yuan Force absorbed by him only accounted for one-twentieth of the Yuan Force ingested. But for him, this is already unimaginable progress. The Yuan Force in his body had tripled.

The absorption efficiency is low, it doesn't matter, the cultivation time is longer. As long as he can see progress, even if it is small, he is not afraid. What he was most afraid of was that after cultivating for a few years, Yuan Li would not move at all.

Ai Hui carefully reflected on the cultivation process just now, and Loulan's bowl of tonifying yuan soup played a key role. If it weren't for that bowl of soup, the amount of gold yuan power absorbed by Ai Hui would have been drastically reduced. Ai Hui didn't know how far it would go, but he had a hunch that it would be very low.

Shaking his head, Ai Hui left all other distractions behind.

The local tyrant has the cultivation method of the local tyrant, and the local turtle has the cultivation method of the local turtle.

The golden wind and silver quill ingested into the body, although it is not gentle at all, is more condensed and more refined. Although Ai Hui can only absorb a very small part, in terms of purity, it is much stronger than the average beginner. Ai Hui was also aware of this, and after the free Yuan Force was dissipated, he did not immediately stop cultivating, but continued to operate the Yuan Force to make it more refined.

Ordinary students are more interested in the realm and the growth of Yuanli. But Ai Hui has a lot of combat experience, and he has seen all types of strong people. He had seen many Yuan Xiu with his own eyes who had similar realms, but their combat strength was vastly different. Pure Yuan Power can make you more handy and make your attacks more efficient.

Ai Hui also realized that the wisp of Yuan Force in his body, although very weak, was extremely pure, and it saved his life many times and played many roles in his hands. There are some small means, even those Yuan Xiu adults can't help but praise when they see it.

A powerful weapon is not as good as a handy weapon.

When Ai Hui walked out of the room and saw the dusty dojo, he was a little surprised.

Loulan noticed Ai Hui's gaze and explained, "It's relatively free, so I cleaned it up by the way." If Ai Hui minds, Loulan won't be next time. ”

"Cleaner than I am. Ai Hui was a little embarrassed, the dojo was like it had been washed, and no matter how small and remote the corners were, there was not a trace of dust to be seen. Ai Hui used to boast of being a professional cleaning dojo, but he didn't expect that a mountain would be high.

Loulan was obviously very happy when she heard the praise, and her tone was unconsciously cheerful: "Loulan is a sand puppet, and she is better at doing this." ”

Who remembers a sand puppet?

Ai Hui didn't know why he thought of this, looked at the happy Loulan, and suddenly said, "Thank you for the tonic soup, it's very useful......"

Ai Hui rarely said such things, and in front of others, he always kept his guard and distance. But in front of Loulan, he has to relax a lot, maybe because Loulan is a sand puppet?

Loulan was even happier when he heard that the replenishing yuan soup was effective, and he looked at Ai Hui seriously, his eyes lit up with a strange earthy yellow light.

Ai Hui seemed to notice something, and suddenly his hair stood upright.

"Bruising and puffiness take time to recover, and the damage to the muscles is no longer a big deal. The yellow light in Loulan's eyes disappeared.

Ai Hui's uncomfortable feeling disappeared, he felt that Loulan was really a strange sand puppet, a sand puppet who was proficient in cooking, boiling soup, and cleaning, and seemed to have some medical treatment, what kind of strange match was this?

"I'm going to practice. "Ai Hui is going to go out, he plans to go to the Hanging Golden Pagoda again, but before that, he has to do some preparations, go buy some things.

"Loulan is also going to work. Ai Hui, goodbye. Loulan waved her hand at Ai Hui, and her body turned into a puddle of quicksand, seeping into the ground and disappearing.

Duanmu Dusk walked alone on the street, his gaze sweeping the crowd from time to time. Ai Hui didn't come to class for several days, and in desperation, he had to come out to try his luck. He also knows that finding someone like this is like looking for a needle in a haystack. But if he wants to go back to Xu Fuzi to ask for abandonment, he can't afford to lose that person.

When he thought of Ai Hui's bastard, he couldn't tell the irritability in his heart.

His bewitching but delicate and handsome face attracted the attention of passers-by from time to time, and several beauties stepped forward, all of whom were frightened away by his cold gaze. The slender body leaned against a camphor tree on the side of the road, holding a string of rock sugar gourds in his hand, and biting slowly. The bright red rock sugar gourd and the pale and evil face constitute a very visually impactful picture.

The girls didn't dare to step forward, but they came to a short distance, staring at Duanmu Dusk with burning eyes, wishing that they were the string of rock sugar gourds.

If there was no one around Duanmu at dusk, he would have long been accustomed to being watched and watched, and his face was light and breezy.

"Duanmu Dusk! Look where you're going!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the other end of the street, Duanmu glanced at it at dusk, then retracted his gaze, too lazy to take care of it, and ate his rock sugar gourd by himself.

A strong man with a strong force appeared not far away, he saw Duanmu Dusk's eyes shine, and said hesitantly: "Knowing that I, Zhao Zhibao, is going to challenge you, why did you cowardly it? Hiding from you? It's really disappointing to me." I thought Duanmu Dusk was such a genius, it turned out to be a coward!"

Duanmu didn't even lift his eyelids at dusk, and his long eyelashes, against the pale complexion, were elegant and charming, enough to make women jealous.

The onlookers were suddenly excited.

"Zhao Zhibao! You brag and don't make drafts! What qualifications do you have to challenge our family's dusk!"

"That's it, can any cat or dog in our house challenge it at dusk?"

"Look at you like that, the upper and lower bodies are the same width, and you have long hair, hehe, a wooden box with a mop?"

Zhao Zhibao was furious, and his face was swollen red. He has always considered himself extraordinary, although he has long heard of the name of the genius of this Duanmu Dusk, but he is not afraid at all, but openly challenges Duanmu Dusk. His own strength is indeed good, and he can also be ranked in the top five in his class.

"This is our genius Duanmu Dusk, the genius hiding behind a group of women, ha!"

Duanmu Dusk still didn't raise his eyelids, spit out the hawthorn seeds in his mouth, and said lightly: "I'm in a bad mood today, you'd better get out." ”

"Feeling bad, ha, come on, beat me!" Zhao Zhibao couldn't help but scream as if he heard a joke.

Five minutes later.

Duanmu Dusk's face was expressionless, and he retracted his legs elegantly, and Zhao Zhibao on the ground did not have a single piece of his body intact, with a blue nose and swollen face. He bit off the last hawthorn on the rock sugar gourd bamboo stick in his hand, dropped the bamboo stick, and turned away indifferently.

Poof, the bamboo stick sank deep into the ground and was inserted two centimeters away from Zhao Zhibao's nose, Zhao Zhibao's gaze suddenly froze, and he didn't dare to move.

The onlookers screamed with joy and followed Duanmu's back in the dusk, and rushed over in a swarm.

On the corner not far from the street, a woman wearing a light veil flashed her eyes. Shi Xueman quietly came to Matsuma City, specifically to go to his own dojo, but he didn't expect to see this scene. She had heard of Duanmu Dusk's name, but she didn't expect it to be in Matsuma City, and the strength she showed just now was very good.

Could it be him?

But soon, Shi Xueman shook his head, although it was a blind battle, but that damn bastard, his fighting style was completely different from Duanmu Dusk. That bastard's fighting style is more violent and ferocious, like a beast.

She turned away and walked towards her dojo.

It took a full twenty minutes for Zhao Zhibao to recover his strength, and he struggled to get up from the ground with great difficulty.

When he looked up, he froze.

He saw a guy with the same blue nose and swollen face as he did, walking this way.

Ai Hui, who had just finished shopping, was also stunned when he saw Zhao Zhibao in the middle of the street.

The two are too similar, with the same blue nose and swollen face, swollen whole body, bruises everywhere, deformed facial features, scarred bodies, and broken clothes.

Zhao Zhibao, who had just been beaten, saw Ai Hui as if he was miserable and embarrassed, is this laughing at himself and humiliating himself? Today he is like a clown. He only felt a vicious aura, and he rushed straight up, and he said viciously: "I'm in a bad mood today, you'd better get out!"

Ai Hui narrowed his swollen and bruised eyes.