"There's no way around it. The old man coughed lightly.

Hearing this, Ai Hui felt a lot more relieved.

"The Yuan Force is compressed to a great extent, and once it collapses, your Natal Yuan Mansion will be blown up, so we can't let it collapse. You think of it as an ice, and we're going to melt it little by little. It's very high-grade, and a little melting is enough to keep you using it for a long time. It's not easy to melt it alone, we need some special equipment like this one, well, I haven't had time to name it yet. ”

The old man's face shone with a strange light.

"Between the Yuan forces in your body, there is a very strong suction, like a magnet, which is our biggest obstacle. It's difficult to fight this suction completely, but it's still possible if it's partial. Notice these rattans, they will produce a very strong wood element force. Jin Kemu, Mu Yuanli will have a strong attraction to Jin Yuanli, which can attract a part of Jin Yuanli to leave the Yuanli group. This part of the Jin Yuan Force is the Jin Yuan Power that you can control. ”

Ai Hui understood a little: "Mu Yuanli is like a bait, induce some Jin Yuanli to break away from the army?"

"That's what it means!" the old man nodded hurriedly, "Then let's start?"

Ai Hui didn't hesitate and nodded: "Okay!"

Although he had lived a fulfilling life these days, he couldn't cultivate, and he felt that something was always missing. Cultivation has become an inseparable part of his life, and becoming a Yuan Xiu is the meaning of his life.

Entering the Bronze Armor, when the heavy Bronze Armor helmet is closed, the field of vision in front of you becomes narrow, and the world becomes quiet.

He could hear his own heartbeat, and his heartbeat was calm and powerful.

The rattans on the bronze armor became bright one by one, and the strange and colorful light illuminated the small courtyard.

The old man's gaze was intent, looking at the control wheel in his hand from time to time.

The Yuan Force in Ai Hui's body began to stir, and he began to feel uncomfortable. To him, the Yuan Li Group was like a giant beast that lived in his body, and his body was not enough to see in front of this giant beast. When the giant beast was quiet, he didn't feel anything, but when the giant beast began to stir, Ai Hui's body seemed to be torn apart at any time.

Scars began to appear on his natal mansion.

It was only at this time that Ai Hui truly understood how terrifying the amount of Yuan Force in his body was. The Yuan Li Group only had some restlessness, but the aftermath had already damaged his body.

Ai Hui seemed to be in the midst of stormy waves, rising and falling with the raging waves.

The sky was spinning, his eyes were black, and Ai Hui's consciousness began to blur,

The old man outside also looked nervous, and the rattans on the bronze armor dimmed one by one. In the blink of an eye, it was a third of the darkness. Every time the rattan dimmed, the old man would quickly pull it out.

He muttered to himself, "Hold on!"

Time passed little by little, and the rattans were dimmed one by one, and one by one they were pulled out by the old man.

Half an hour later, when the last rattan was also dim, the old man opened the copper armor as fast as he could, and the fog inside the copper armor was steaming. Ai Hui was already unconscious, his face was pale, and when the old man dragged him out of the bronze armor, Ai Hui felt as if he had just been fished out of the water.

After checking the Yuan Force Group in Ai Hui's body, the Yuan Force Group began to gradually stabilize, and the old man was relieved.

The old man picked up the last extinguished rattan, a little surprised.

The gray and blue rattan is inconspicuous, there is no pattern, the texture is soft, and the rattan body is like sandpaper, which is very comfortable to touch.

It's called Sword Vine.

Three days later.

Ai Hui was playing with a sword vine.

He woke up one day in a coma, and then the old man threw him a sword vine. The texture of the sword vine is very soft, but it is very tough and wear-resistant, and the frosted texture feels like a pleasure to the touch. The reason why it is called sword vine is because it is an excellent natural sword handle rope.

The teacher said that this is the most suitable vine for him.

Ai Hui felt that fate always had an unclear relationship with the sword, and the sword was cultivated in the sword fetus, and now there was an extra sword vine.

Could it be that he was born with a sword?

Unconsciously playing with the sword vine, he suddenly saw Shi Niang and Senior Sister Mingxiu, he quickly stood up and shouted: "Senior Sister Mingxiu!"

Han Yuqin didn't expect Ai Hui to call her a teacher, and she couldn't help but smile a little on her face: "Good boy." ”

The mustard that was before is gone.

Mingxiu smiled gently at Ai Hui.

When Han Yuqin saw the old man, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he snorted,

The old man had long been accustomed to his wife's style, and said hesitantly: "Is the thing ready?"

Han Yuqin said to Mingxiu: "Take it out." ”

Mingxiu took out a pair of gray-cyan fingerless gloves and handed them to Ai Hui: "Senior brother, give it a try." The master did not sleep for three days, weaving sword and rattan gloves. ”

Only then did Ai Hui notice that Shi Niang's face was tired, and her eyes were bloodshot, and he was moved in his heart: "Thank you, Shi Niang!"

"What a good boy!" Han Yuqin was pleasant, and then her tone changed, and she snorted coldly: "The apprentice is much stronger than the master, and he will feel sorry for me, the master." It's not like someone, who doesn't care a word!"

The old man was a little embarrassed, and coughed lightly: "It's not like I'm not in time, I've worked hard." ”

Han Yuqin didn't buy it at all, snorted, don't turn your face.

Ai Hui was about to put on his gloves when he was stopped by Han Yuqin: "Wait a minute, tie the bandage first!"

"Bandages?" Ai Hui was stunned for a moment.

Han Yuqin took out an old bronze box and handed it to Ai Hui.

When the old man saw the bronze box, his eyes suddenly widened: "That piece of blood refining cloth?"

Han Yuqin snorted, but her face was indescribably proud.

Ai Hui opened the bronze box, and a sharp killing intent rushed straight to the door, he seemed to smell a strong smell of blood, but when he sniffed it carefully, there was no smell of blood at all, as if it was an illusion before. The blood cloth looked like an old artifact, and the blood stains on it were still there, as if they had dried up not long ago.

Han Yuqin said softly: "This piece of blood cloth was something I unintentionally obtained back then, and it should be an antiquity from the previous Xiuzhen era. I don't know which blood refining sect it is, it's not a righteous thing. But it doesn't decay after 10,000 years, it's a good thing. I don't know what kind of blood it is, and the killing intent is very heavy. It's too fierce, it's not suitable for me and Mingxiu, and I've never touched it. Your master accepted you as an apprentice, and he definitely didn't give you a greeting gift. I cut this piece of blood cloth into two pieces, disposed of it, and made it into two bandages. These two bandages are not suitable for healing, but they are perfect for banning and suitable for you. Your body is still relatively weak, these two blood bandages, the sword is difficult to hurt, can help your body bear part of the pressure, so that your body will not collapse. Mingxiu is better at bandages, she will teach you later. ”

The old man smiled like a flower on his face, and shouted, "I don't thank you yet!"

Ai Hui was moved in his heart, and made a big gift seriously: "Thank you, Master!"

The strange warm feeling, like the sun, illuminates his embrace.

PS1: There's one more thing to do.

PS2: In the evening, the classmates set it up, and what about the evil and crazy that they said? So beautiful must be a girl paper!! Fang Fang posted it on the WeChat public account, everyone go and take a look. Fang Fang's WeChat public account: xiaofangfang1985