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Chapter 209 New Swordsmanship and Yuanli Soup

Ai Hui slowly opened his eyes, and a clear light flashed through his desolate eyes.

The sharp sword light that caused thousands of lightning and thunder could not dissipate in Ai Hui's mind for a long time. The scene was so shocking.

It was the scene that Ai Hui witnessed when the sword intent of the seven sea treasures was swallowed by the sword fetus.

Just this scene almost made him lose his mind.

At that time, four words appeared in his mind, destroying the world.

When he remembered the extremely exaggerated descriptions when he read the sword scriptures in the past, he would wonder if it was too exaggerated. It was not until he saw the sword with his own eyes that he realized that it was not that the description was too exaggerated, but that they were too weak.

He looked down at the dragon spine fire in his hand. The lightning silver light was still dazzling, but the faint aura of the seven sea treasures could no longer feel the faint breath.

Ai Hui was a little surprised that the sword fetus was able to absorb sword intent. But after thinking about it for a while, he had his own understanding. If there is anything similar between sword fetus and sword intent, they both belong to the spirit of energy?

Ai Hui didn't know if this was the case, but he understood it this way anyway.

He picked up the Dragon Ridge Fire in his hand, stood firm, and started dancing the sword straight.

At the beginning of the sword, his speed was very slow and bumpy. Sometimes, he would stop and think, and then adjust, and the sword moves would always change slightly.

He has seen many sword scriptures, but those sword scriptures are dead objects, and the description of sword moves is limited to words. However, there are too many mysterious and mysterious meanings in the sword scriptures, which are difficult to describe in words.

For a long time, he could only grop, just like groping and thinking in the darkness.

The sword intent on the seven sea treasures was swallowed by the sword fetus, which was the first time he really witnessed and felt the sword intent of the era of cultivation. Although it is too high-end for Ai Hui now, it is almost the same as a miracle. However, it still has extremely unusual significance to him and can give him great reference.

He waved his long sword, and his body moved forward or backward, constantly trying. He used this method to sort out his just understanding and gains.

Gradually, his sword light changed, and the sword light became smooth, not flashing, but gathering but not dispersing.

His heart was filled with sudden joy.

So that's it... So that's it...

Countless inspirations surged in his mind. He was extremely excited. The sword moves in his hand continued to change, and the sword light also changed.

The silver sword light condensed more and more, like a brush outline, condensed in the air and did not dissipate. One by one, continuous, Ai Hui was fascinated, and the sword in his hand became faster and faster.

The silver light sucked and spitted like a snake wandering, illuminating his cold face like a rock and his eyes that were focused on nothing else.

Others in the yard were alarmed and couldn't help but stand by and watch.

Shi Xueman had been alarmed for a long time, and she felt a very strange breath. She had never felt such a unique breath, as if above the clouds, deep in the distant and unattainable sky, there was a lonely figure, covered in the cold sunshine, running like flying and exhaling like lightning.

Then she saw Ai Hui who was dancing the sword.

Ai Hui's figure was almost overwhelmed by the endless rich sword light.

Shi Xueman widened his eyes, God, what kind of sword technique is this? Why doesn’t the sword light disappear?

Ai Hui was not aware of it. In a blink of an eye, the sword light beside him was like a pile of silver white snow, piled up higher and higher, and his figure completely disappeared from the silver sword light.

But the next moment, the crisp sound of swords echoed throughout the temple.

The snow piled up in thousands of mountains and collapsed with a bang!

The silver shattered lights in the sky were like the rolling wind and snow. Ai Hui stood straight, like a long sword, with a heroic posture.

He let out a long breath, like a sharp sword. The joy in his eyes had faded and he returned to his usual coldness and depth. This time he gained a lot, and he found three more moves, [Star Thorn], [Moon Glitter] and [Cloud Blotter]. They are all basic moves after improvement, which can resonate with Yuanli.

[Star Spike] is also a sting, which is slightly less powerful than [Smoke Flash], but the movement is simpler. It does not have the momentum accumulated in the first half, and the scope of the sting is wider.

[Moon Flirting] is a sword-tearing move. Ai Hui used some skills from [First Moon]. The sword light is also moon-shaped, but it is thinner.

[Yunbeng] uses the resonance of the elemental force to produce a shock effect, which can be attacked or defended, and can also be used to get rid of it.

Three more moves mean that Ai Hui's response methods are more abundant. Smoke flash and oblique cutting are often required to make up for the shortcomings by using footsteps or other methods. In battle, this can easily put him in danger.

But what Ai Hui gained the most was his understanding of swordsmanship. The first time he appreciated the sword intent was the sword intent of the era of cultivation. Although the thunderous sword was far beyond his understanding, just a little bit of understanding and inspiration still had unparalleled help to him.

When he created a flash of smoke, he understood that the sword moves needed to resonate with the Yuanli. In the era of cultivation, it was to resonate with the spiritual power. However, he still lacked understanding of the resonance itself. However, when he saw the scene where the sword attracted thousands of thunders, he had a new understanding of the resonance, and the sword light that gathered but never dispersed was a unique resonance of the Yuanli.

Ai Hui's sword moves are like magnets, attracting nearby Yuanli to gather, thus forming a unique sword light.

The power of the sword move also soared. Ai Hui roughly estimated that the same Smoke Flash was more than twice the power of the previous one. This did not include the bonus of the new Dragon Spinal Fire to his attack speed.

Ai Hui's strength has been transformed.

Shi Xueman looked at Ai Hui blankly. The guy in front of her completely overturned all her cognition. She has been rolling in the pile of geniuses since she was a child. There are countless geniuses she has seen before. But she has never seen a monster like Ai Hui.

His strength changes every day.

Shi Xueman suddenly thought, if Ai Hui had an enemy, his enemy would definitely be in pain.

Duanmu glanced at Ai Hui at dusk, looked at the blue and white flowers flowing in his hands, and a curved curve in his mouth. The fighting spirit in his eyes seemed like a burning fire in the dark.

"Ai Hui!" Loulan rushed out of the room, ran to Ai Hui, raised her face, and said seriously, "Loulan seems to have become more powerful."

Ai Hui let out a loud voice, touched Loulan's head, pretending to be serious: "Loulan has always been the most powerful!"

"Really? Ai Hui." Loulan's eyes shone with surprise.

Ai Hui shouted to the others in the yard: "Do you think Loulan is the most powerful?"

"Of course! Who can compete with Loulan?"

"Loulan brought out a bowl of Yuan food soup, I admit defeat!"

"Loulan brings out a bowl of Yuan food soup, and everyone will surrender!"

"Loulan brings out a bowl of Yuan food soup, and the corpses on the battlefield will get up and surrender!"

...

Loulan's eyes were curled into crescent smile, and she said happily: "Loulan has prepared Yuan food soup for everyone!"

A brief quiet, everyone rushed over. The most exaggerated one was the fat man, a domineering and long slippery kneeling, with sparks on his knees rushing from behind the crowd to the front, with a full face of righteousness: "Loulan, please give me a chance to surrender!"

After a while, a pot of colorful soup was brought out, and an extremely unpleasant smell enveloped the dojo. Everyone's expressions were dull, their faces turned green little by little, and the smell was like vomiting.

"The latest achievements of Loulan are specially equipped with Yuan Food Soup according to the characteristics of the blood crystal. What everyone is most urgent now is to improve the realm. The blood spirit contained in the blood crystal is a very unique power. It can greatly improve the effect of Yuan Food. Moreover, it also has a life source similar to Mu Yuan Power, which can consolidate the foundation and cultivate the essence and eliminate the internal injuries caused by everyone's cultivation. Apart from the poor taste, there are no other disadvantages."

Loulan talked freely, her tone was full of confidence, but the colorful mist floating in the big pot behind her and the disgusting smell of the air, adding a bit of a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

Everyone looked at each other and the situation was in a flash.

Ai Hui smiled: "This is the first time I have met Loulan to make such an unpleasant Yuan food soup, which is really curious."

He walked to the pot, pinched his nose, picked up the spoon and scooped himself a bowl.

"Brave Ai Hui!" Loulan said happily.

"What should I do? Loulan is Ai Hui's sand puppet. Although this soup looks a bit scary, as the master, I always have to support it. This is the helplessness of life."

Ai Hui said helplessly, then pinched his nose and poured it in one breath with a generous attitude of ceasing to death.

The next second, his eyes immediately widened and his face turned green instantly.

Ai Hui felt that this was the most difficult soup he had ever drunk. Even those medicines that were difficult to eat were absolutely delicious in front of this bowl of soup. The moment he was poured down, he almost vomited.

But before he could vomit, the churning soup turned into a blazing flame.

Ai Hui's eyes widened again, this is...

The surging Yuanli suddenly exploded and washed his body. The quiet sword fetus was stimulated and began to jump, jumping wildly. Before Ai Hui could react, the Yuanli in his body spontaneously began to operate the cycle of the sky.

The amount of Yuan power is too large, and it is difficult to completely absorb the cycle of the world for a while.

Some of the Yuanli penetrated into the depths of Ai Hui's body, while the other part of the Yuanli escaped to Ai Hui's body.

Ai Hui emitted a faint silver light, and everyone was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Ai Hui no longer cared about speaking, held the hilt of the sword, and focused on controlling the Yuan power in his body to make the circulation of the sky.

The stunned people immediately came to their senses and rushed to the pot. Everyone's face was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy and excitement. What's the point of drinking too much? As long as they can increase their vitality, they will be willing to drink no matter how hard they are.

"Everyone must fully absorb the Yuanli in the soup, which is very suitable for absorption. Such an effect can only appear in very high-end Yuanli soup. Blood crystals are really a very magical thing..."

While explaining, Loulan looked at Ai Hui, her eyes were bent into crescent moons involuntarily. Just now, Ai Hui stood up, pinched his nose and drank a bowl with a bitter face, and Loulan's sand core was clearly recorded.

“…Loulan is Ai Hui’s sand puppet…”

So happy!

Loulan has become even more powerful, Loulan can help Ai Hui better. I am so happy!

The excited Loulan turned into a long tail composed of a series of "helplessness" and flew around everyone.

"Oh hey, come on! Come on! Come on!"

"Oh hey, helpless! helpless!"
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