Chapter 275: Visitor

The workshop is brightly lit.

For this plan, Ai Hui has been planning for a long time, and the materials alone have been prepared for a long time, and Xingshen Moyun and Bu Azhu are the last two important materials.

In the furnace cavity of the heavy sand crucible purchased at a high price, nine flame-shaped red flowers are neatly stacked into a tower.

It was a spark of fireworks picked up from the black plains under the Gourd Mountain.

Every September, Hulu Mountain erupts with flames, and the flames will envelop the entire black plain like snow. The flame took root and grew into a delicate fire.

The eruption lasts for a whole month, and by October, the vast and desolate black plains will be covered with delicate and bright red fireworks. In the distance, Hulu Mountain stands majestically, the top of the mountain is full of smoke and clouds, and the bottom of the mountain is a boundless sea of red flowers, which is beautiful.

Every year in October, there will be countless tourists who go to the fire to watch the sea of flowers in the black plain.

The barren and desolate black plains have exactly the fire element power needed for the growth of fireworks. Flame peanuts are not fixed for a long time, the short ones only need a few days, and the long ones take years.

Flower pickers have been working since October, looking for ripe fireworks in the vast sea of flowers.

The fire fell into the hands of the blood of the gods, but the fire still erupted, and fireworks still appeared on the market every year.

The quality of the flame flower is distinguished by the number of petals, with three petals being the lowest and nine petals being the highest.

Ai Hui: They used a six-petal flame flower.

The water from the Silvermist River dripped from the conduit in the furnace cavity onto the flames.

A ray of flame rose from the tower-like fireworks, not very violent, but very stable and silent. The flame of the sparkle is very stable and lasts for a long time, often lasting more than ten hours.

Loulan threw herself into the flames. A green Yuanli bean. This Mu Yuan Li Bean contains a thousand points of Mu Yuan Power. The flame inside the furnace chamber begins to become transparent. Loulan continued to put Yuanli Beans into it, until the twenty-second Yuanli Bean, and the flames in the crucible became completely transparent, making it difficult for the naked eye to detect.

But there was nothing to hide in Loulan's eyes, and he reminded: "Ai Hui." Stable firepower. ”

Ai Hui began to put the materials he had prepared one by one into the crucible.

Silver light iron, black shell mica, blood crystals, and so on.

Lou Lan's eyes kept flashing with light, and every time Ai Hui put in several materials, he would throw in different colors of Yuanli Beans.

Different Yuan forces are stirring in the crucible, and the color of the juice pinched by the crucible is also constantly changing. One moment it is blue, the other it turns bright purple, and the other it turns red like molten iron.

The two cooperate very tacitly. So far so good.

The juice inside the crucible becomes as clear and transparent as clear water.

"It was perfect!"

Ai Hui licked his lips and looked at the clear water-like liquid in the crucible, a little excited. But there's still a lot of work to be done for the overall program.

Loulan controlled the heavy sand crucible and poured half of the potion into the ice trough.

Then he threw the twelve bamboos into the crucible.

Coo-coo.

There are constantly tiny bubbles. Never come out of nowhere.

From now on, it will take six hours to soak in heat.

Ai Hui brought the box containing the starry ink. Come to the ice trough.

When the box was opened, the dark and weighing stars were sinking into the ink clouds, quietly frozen in the ice. The heavy texture of the star sinking ink cloud is one of the heaviest clouds, and as the name suggests, even stars can sink.

Starsink Ink Cloud is most commonly used to craft armor and shields. Especially scales. In addition to its excellent protective properties, the Star Sink Ink Cloud also has excellent malleability, and it can be kneaded at will like clay.

Ai Hui crushed the ice cube outside the Star-Sinking Ink Cloud and threw the Star-Sinking Ink Cloud into the potion in the ice trough.

As soon as the star-sinking ink cloud entered the potion, it began to smudge and spread like a block of ink. Wisps of wisps.

Ai Hui's eyes widened, and there was more silver wire as thin as a hair in his hand, and the silver wire was picked in the potion, and an extremely thin black wire was hooked by the silver thread.

Ai Hui's fingers grabbed the black silk like lightning, and the Yuan Force poured into it, and the extremely thin black silk solidified in the air. He skillfully tied the Moyun Silk in a knot on the spinning wheel that had been prepared long ago.

He shook the spinning wheel with one hand, and the fingers of the other hand rested lightly on the ink cloud silk. Yuan Li followed his fingers and poured into the ink cloud silk, pouring along the ink cloud silk at a uniform speed.

Ai Hui's golden yuan power made the ink cloud silk harden quickly.

If anyone were to see this scene, their jaws would drop to the ground.

Peeling off the cocoon, the skills that embroidery girls are proficient in are carried forward in Ai Hui's hands. Peeling off the cocoon was Ai Hui's most familiar embroidery skill, and when he thought of Xingshen Moyun, he thought of this method.

Since the star sinking ink cloud can shape at will like clay, can it be drawn into silk?

This bold idea, after Loulan's research, was finally realized.

Ai Hui's movements are very precise, whether it is the speed at which the fingers of his left hand are infused with Yuan Li, or the speed at which his right hand shakes the spinning wheel, they are extremely precise and coordinated.

In terms of peeling off the cocoon, Ai Hui is definitely a master.

His proud work, known as the Wolf Arrow of [See You Later], is an upgraded version of the Rabbit Arrow, which is more powerful. But in the same way, he also needs to keep drawing, and it is more difficult to pull the silk.

The shape of the gemstone cocoon is like that of a gemstone, and after it melts into the juice, it is necessary to pull out the thin, uniform filaments from the juice using a complex technique.

And to draw the stars into the ink clouds, I have never heard of anyone who has ever done this.

Ai Hui's expression was focused, whether it was posture or Yuan Li, there was not a trace of ups and downs. Even the breathing and heartbeat are as stable as a machine.

Loulan was also carefully observing the flames, and the surface of the bamboo inside the crucible began to become crispy, as if there were countless tiny honeycomb-like holes.

Time passed quietly.

When Ai Hui and the others started, Su Qingye dragged his tired body and moved back step by step. His sand puppet was even more unbearable, turning directly into a puddle of loose sand, crawling forward like a turtle behind his ass.

Halfway through, Su Qingye suddenly thought that today was the day when the master fished for treasures, and he was immediately annoyed.

He likes to watch the master fishing treasure the most, although he has seen it many times, but he just never gets tired of watching it. Master Fishing Treasure is different from others, he is superb, and the process is very short, but it always gives him a feeling of amazement and shock.

In particular, the envy on the faces of other anglers made him feel refreshed.

Hey, I didn't mention anything about the Longxing Dojo if I knew it, but I missed the master's fishing treasure, and I was arranged to practice.

It's bad luck.

The master is simply a devil, and every time he arranges a cultivation, it happens to be the edge of his limit. Even his sand puppets were trained to fall apart and could not maintain their shape.

His own sand puppet is really a little too bad, and he is a little frustrated.

Master's Lou Lan is so powerful and smart, every time he sparring Su Qingye, he feels that he is actually a sand puppet.

So far, he has not succeeded in getting the master to spar once. The master said that when he can defeat Loulan, he will be able to find him to practice.

Well, things that are too far away, don't think about it.

When he saw the signboard of his "Haining Chamber of Commerce", he almost cried with joy.

Holding the door and moving into the Chamber of Commerce, Su Qingye's miserable appearance was undoubtedly pleasing to see, and the guys coaxed one after another. Although Su Qingye is a young owner, he has a good temper, and everyone is not afraid of him. Su Qingye was not angry, these guys were just envious.

Master's dojo fees are very expensive, and he is the only one in the entire chamber of commerce who can afford it. The Sword Cultivation Dojo opened early, and there were no other dojos in Ningcheng at that time, so it stands to reason that business should be very good. But the word "sword cultivation" makes people feel that this dojo is unreliable, and the high cost makes most people stop.

I don't know if it's because of getting home, Su Qingye feels that his physical strength has recovered a lot.

The Haining Chamber of Commerce is not a big chamber of commerce in Ningcheng, so the scale is average, and the shops and houses are connected together. In front are shops, through a corridor, and in the back are the accommodations.

Su Qingye dragged his tired body and walked towards the back house.

I wondered if I could discuss with my father if I could change to a more powerful sand puppet, for the sake of my own hard cultivation.

The living room is empty, and my father is not in the living room, so it should be in the study.

Su Qingye remembered that a guest would come today, and his father had told him to stay at home honestly today, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart. He wanted to see the wind first, but tiptoed to the door of the study and heard a cold woman's voice coming from inside.

“...... It is estimated that it will be difficult to recover Huangshajiao and Huoliaoyuan in a short period of time, and Tuxiu and Huoxiu are making a lot of trouble. The Council of Elders is also in a hurry, and some time ago there was already a proposal to establish a small Five Elements Heaven. Use the five cities to form a small five elements, so that the earth cultivation and fire cultivation can also have a place to cultivate, and some wood cultivation can also be retained. Fire cultivation and earth cultivation to remove the blood of the gods are still suspicious, after all, there are few people who want to become gods. Mu Xiu went to the Emerald Forest, and there was no doubt about it. ”

"Isn't it ......"

Su Qingye heard it clearly, and his father's word "Mo Fei" was full of ecstasy and excitement.

"That's right, it's Ning Cheng. If you want to establish the Little Five Elements Heaven, you must first have two connected Jinshui cities. Ningcheng and Yunling City are the only options. For the remaining three cities, we need to open up to the wilderness and build the city of wood, fire, and earth. In this way, the five cities are connected end to end and re-form the ring of the five elements, so that the Yuan Force can be endless. If nothing else, there is a more than seventy percent chance that the elders will approve this proposal. ”

"No wonder there have been so many people coming to Ningcheng recently......" Father Su suddenly realized.

"Everyone has a way, so let's take advantage of the pit first. The Haining Chamber of Commerce came early, taking the lead......" The woman's voice stopped suddenly, and suddenly shouted: "Who?"

Su Qingye, who was listening to it, was excited, and the door of the study was instantly shattered by the light, and the cold light enveloped Su Qingye.

Su Qingye's brain went blank, and his body reacted instinctively.

Behind him, a sand puppet like loose sand suddenly appeared strangely in front of him, and his body rolled to the side.

The light pierced through the sand puppets, leaving a bottomless hole in the ground. The sand puppet with a large hole in his chest curled up into a sand spear and stabbed at the other party.

"Early night!" Father Su was shocked.

A slender snow-white palm seemed to scatter the sand spear at random, and a neat face with short hair reflected Su Qingye's field of vision.

Hearing the word "clear night", the woman's face slowed down, but there was some surprise in her eyes.

This sand puppet sacrifices his skills...... Good heat!(To be continued.) )