Duanmu was sleeping at dusk, and when he heard the movement outside, the fat man's voice was like a magic sound piercing his brain.

It's money owed again!

In a daze, Duanmu's delicate nerves were plucked like strings, and the corners of his eyes jumped straight.

What the hell is this Ai Hui doing? Collecting debts everywhere, lending usury?

Duanmu dusk covered his head with the quilt to isolate the sound outside. He decided to suppress his curiosity and made up his mind not to go out. Go out at this time, hit the muzzle, and wait to be humiliated by that bastard?

Who are they, it's finally safe, why don't you stop for a while?

Duanmu Dusk decided to sleep again to comfort his wounded heart. The six days inside the mound were nightmarish six days, and although he was calm, the fear in his heart did not diminish in the slightest. When it was safe, the tight heartstrings were completely relaxed, and the sequelae began to manifest themselves.

For several days, he was in a trance, his sleep was very light, and he would wake up at the slightest disturbance. Nightmares all night long, sometimes suddenly waking up, sometimes dazed, not knowing whether to fall asleep or wake up. I didn't sleep well for a few days in a row, and Duanmu's spirit at dusk suddenly withered, and the whole person looked unenergetic.

Not only him, everyone else is the same, even Master Xu, the whole person looks a little trance.

But Duanmu Dusk soon couldn't sleep, and the screams like killing pigs outside made him unable to sleep at all. Duanmu endured it for a long time at dusk, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, his anger was ignited all of a sudden, he jumped off the bed and rushed outside.

What the hell are these two guys doing!

When he rushed out of the room, he saw two sweaty figures in the center of the empty cultivation ground.

"Two hundred groups of butterfly steps!

"Don't, Ah Hui, let me go, that Duanmu Dusk owes you 150 million. They all sleep there, I owe so much, don't torture me like this......"

Duanmu Dusk, who heard this, almost turned his head and rushed back to the room.

Too...... Shame on you!

His face was flushed and despicable! That bastard had already begun to ruin his reputation everywhere! He was eager to rush back now and start making money like crazy right away.

If you don't pay back this 150 million, how can you hold your head up in the future?

Duanmu's eyes were about to breathe fire, staring at Ai Hui in the training ground.

"Three hundred groups of flower butterfly steps, I want to hear another nonsense from your mouth. Add another 100 sets!"

When the fat man heard this, he exploded all at once, his face was full of unyielding and angry, and he leaned forward, about to go up and fight hard.

Duanmu Dusk's face was full of disdain.

Do you really think that everyone will listen to him if you have great ability? Hmph, even the master can't say such cruel words. Where is the minimum respect for treating one's friends in such a way? Now there will be infighting.

There is a lively to see! Duanmu gloated at dusk.

Ai Hui was expressionless: "You dare to say what you have the ability to." ”

The fat man was furious. He glared angrily at Ai Hui: "Wang!

"Aren't you long-handed? Don't you want to be a hero?

"Wang!"

"Why don't you dare to say it? Cut off the robe and cut off the righteousness, tsk, now it's cowardly? Don't you want to be a hero? Don't you have the guts at all?"

"Woohoo!"

"Add five hundred more bangs!"

The fat man is like a bouncy ball of meat. He glared at Ai Hui with angry eyes on his face, and jumped away.

Duanmu Dusk: "......"

Ai Hui caught a glimpse of Duanmu dusk under the eaves out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly thought of what the fat man said just now, "That guy who owes you 150 million."

150 million!

Ai Hui was very unhappy in his heart, white-eyed wolf!

He jerked his head around. Start cultivating on your own.

Staring at the fat man's cultivation, Ai Hui just didn't want the fat man to die so easily. It's okay to hide far away, and you like to be nosy. That is to look for death. Although the fat man is a little cheap, Ai Hui doesn't want the fat man to die, who will pay back the fat man when he dies?

He knows too much about the fat man's character, he is lazy, timid and cowardly, and he looks very slippery, but in fact he is very emotional, and he is a good person.

Ai Hui never knew that the fat man had done so many things behind his back, but he knew that the fat man had come to the sensing field, but he couldn't rest assured.

The fat man's personality is like this, Ai Hui doesn't think he can change it, he just doesn't want the fat man to die.

The strength must be strong, and you can be a little sure when you run for your life.

Ai Hui has always felt that he is much more selfish than the fat man, for example, he can't do things like following into the induction field, he will only find his own suitable path and take care of himself first.

If the fat man is killed one day, Ai Hui will go to avenge the fat man, and if the other party is too strong, Ai Hui can practice hard for a few years before going.

But if the other party is so strong that Ai Hui feels that he has no chance of winning no matter how he practices, Ai Hui will definitely persevere...... Just burn incense for the fat man.

Ai Hui decided to supervise the fat man's cultivation for a very important reason, and that was because he himself had to cultivate.

It's buy one get one free.

After a good night's sleep, Ai Hui was ready to start cultivating, he didn't want to waste time. The six days in the mound were the biggest impact in the lives of the other students, but for Ai Hui, it just made him understand that the induction field was not a fairy tale.

The life of the induction field is as beautiful as sunshine, a little unreal, and Ai Hui wondered many times if he was dreaming. This dangerous outbreak made him feel relieved, it turned out that the induction field was also dangerous, this is the reality.

The danger not only did not make Ai Hui feel flustered, but it made his heart really calm down.

No matter how beautiful the previous induction field was, it was not a life he was familiar with, and he would always feel uncomfortable somewhere. The current induction field is very dangerous, but it is a life he is familiar with, and he is like a fish in water.

Returning to the feeling of familiar life made Ai Hui adapt quickly. In the wilderness, as long as he has time, he will start cultivating.

The manor here used to be a military camp, and the cultivation facilities are very complete. With such a good venue and so much time, it's a pity not to cultivate.

Ai Hui has never been stingy with his time, and he is reluctant to waste it.

I just fought with the fat man. It also made Ai Hui quite inspired.

The fat man only opened the right hand palace, but the skill of this hand recoil drift is quite beautiful. Ai Hui specially asked, this is a skill that the fat man tossed out by himself. The fat man's first thought about cultivation is always how to escape better.

Ai Hui agreed with the fat man's idea.

He longs to be strong, but also to be able to survive. The fat man focuses on escaping for his life, but also to survive, and the essence of the two is no different.

Just a few rounds of cleaning up the fat man, Ai Hui saw the ingenuity of the fat man and also discovered his own changes.

Changes in the sword fetal seed.

Six days in the mound. Ai Hui's sword never left his hand, and he kept the sword fetus in a state all the time, which was just a life-saving move at that time, but now he found that under the stimulation of six consecutive days, the sword fetus has undergone new changes.

His six senses have become more sensitive, even if he doesn't hold a sword in his hand, Ai Hui's six senses have reached the previous state of sword fetus.

And if you hold a sword......

Ai Hui stood with his sword in his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

He felt as if the Grass Sword had become an extension of his body. He was able to feel the changes in temperature and airflow around the sword body through the sword body, which he had never been able to do before.

When Ai Hui activated the Yuan Force in his body, Ai Hui was surprised to find out. The grass sword in his hand has an incomparable attraction to the Yuan Force in his body.

Almost before Ai Hui could think clearly, the Yuan Power in his body continued to pour into the grass sword in his hand.

The sawtooth grass sword in Ai Hui's hand glowed slightly. The body of the sawtooth sword is shiny and restrained, and it is usually wielded without any light. Ai Hui is very fond of this aspect of the Sawtooth Blade. In night battles, this is a great advantage. Rather than whether Guanghua is gorgeous or not, Ai Hui is more concerned about whether the grass sword can pierce the enemy's body.

However, this time, the grass sword lit up with a faint light, which could be clearly seen even under the scorching sun.

I don't know why, Ai Hui can actually feel that the grass sword has a feeling of saturation.

It's like...... It's like eating ten bowls of ramen in one sitting......

The sword will also be full?

Ai Hui smiled dumbly, but the feeling was very strong and clear, so like a well-fed man who was about to start walking to eliminate food, the grass sword in Ai Hui's hand almost subconsciously stabbed out.

Sword after sword stabbed out.

Each sword is plain and unpretentious, without any fancy places.

But soon, Ai Hui felt that the tip of the grass sword in his hand was blocked, as if he was stabbing a sword in the water.

The sense of blockage is getting stronger and stronger, and each sword is extremely laborious. The sun was already poisonous at noon, and after a while, Ai Hui's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and under the bandage, every tendon in his body was shaking vigorously.

Under the eaves, Duanmu looked at Ai Hui and the fat man in a daze under the vicious sun, sweating like rain.

These two guys......

At first, he thought that Ai Hui was deliberately torturing the fat man to vent the hatred in his heart, but what he didn't expect was that Ai Hui himself would also start cultivating.

This is something he never expected.

The terrible experience of Wanshengyuan lingered in his mind like a nightmare, and the whole person was in a trance. Being placed under house arrest here also made him distracted and full of worries about the future. In such a bad situation, who is still in the mood to cultivate?

Not only him, but also the other students, everyone's spirits were very sluggish, they couldn't lift their energy for anything, and they hadn't recovered from this shock.

But these two guys have already started to cultivate......

At noon, the scorching sunlight stabbed people so much that they couldn't open their eyes, and the other students were hiding in the cool room, but these two were the only ones who were cultivating in the empty cultivation ground.

Sweating like rain, these four words popped up in Duanmu's mind.

The fat man was covered in sweat, as if he had been fished out of water, and his clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck to his body.

Ai Hui is the same, the grass sword in his hand is like a thousand pounds, each sword is extremely slow, Duanmu Dusk can clearly see under Ai Hui's clothes, the strength of the whole body is drumming to the extreme.

Duanmu Dusk came back to his senses from the shock, his heart full of shame. Compared to others, I am so fragile!

He was about to turn around and go back to his room to start cultivating, when the corner of his eyes swept over Ai Hui, Duanmu's body suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened suddenly!

PS: Thank you! The day after tomorrow Fang Fang will go to Shanghai to attend the annual meeting! These two days are a change, and the annual meeting can be updated in three days, thank you! )