At the Bingfeng Dojo, Ai Hui dragged the rattan chair to the yard and lay down comfortably.

The quiet temple, the soft gourd light, and the bright moon in the sky all made him feel extremely comfortable and quiet. There was no noise, no battle, no nerve tightness, and physical and mental relaxation, which made him a little lazy.

When he was in the Sword Cultivation Temple, he liked to spend this evening, leisurely and relaxed and relaxed himself.

The rattan chair was shaking and shaking, the moonlight was shining, the door opposite was open, and the noisy sound in the distance passed through the deep alley, becoming inaudible but also adding a bit of human fireworks.

Ai Hui was playing with the beads he got today in his hand. The beads were cool and very comfortable to hold in his hand. I don’t know if it was because of the beads or the quiet night, Ai Hui’s heart was very quiet.

"Centering Feilan?" Loulan, who walked in from the door, noticed the beads playing with in Ai Hui's hands. His eyes flashed with yellow light, and then gave an objective evaluation: "Centering Feilan with high quality."

"Is it very valuable?" Ai Hui shook his eyes: "A little girl's collateral is 150 yuan!"

"It's very valuable." Loulan nodded, the yellow light in his eyes dimmed, and he sat down beside Ai Hui: "Ai Hui has made great progress, ah, his body has become stronger, and at this speed, he can quickly rush to the mansion."

"Let's go in a while." Ai Hui shook his head: "I want to temper my body first. The golden wind will have a good effect on the body. Accumulate more and then rush to the mansion. This will make you more sure."

Loulan tilted her head and thought for a while: "In that case, Loulan will help Ai Hui make some blood-strengthening bone cakes, which will be very effective."

"Thank you, Loulan." Ai Hui thought for a while and asked, "Is it expensive?"

"It's not expensive, a 100,000-strong blood-strength bone cake can be eaten for one month." Loulan calculated.

One hundred thousand yuan...not expensive...

Ai Hui could not associate "100,000 yuan" with "not expensive", but what Loulan said was good, which still made him very moved. He knew that Loulan would not speak nonsense, and Loulan said it was good, so the effect must be really good. Whether it was Buyuan Decoction or Yigu Decoction before, it was very effective.

Produced by Boiling Tangbao, it must be a fine product.

"Okay!" Ai Hui gritted his teeth and paid out one hundred thousand yuan!

Ai Hui's eyes were keen. He noticed that the sand on Loulan seemed to change a little, and he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Loulan, your color seems to change a little."

"Yes. Loulan has the function of learning combat." Loulan explained: "Master Shao said that Loulan is not a sand puppet created for combat. All of them do not have special combat skills, but Loulan has not weakened in combat."

Ai Hui looked confused: "I didn't understand."

"In other words, Loulan can obtain combat skills through learning." Loulan continued to explain: "But this process takes time. Loulan has recently learned some basic combat skills. The combat skills bring changes in the nature of the elementary power, so the color of the sand on the body will also change."

Ai Hui understood and suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."

"But Loulan has a problem. Can Ai Hui help Loulan?" Loulan asked.

"Of course!" Ai Hui was extremely sure: "You said!"

"Loulan saw many combat scripts that talk about weapons. Loulan didn't know which weapons he should choose?" Loulan asked.

"Weapons?" Ai Hui pondered for a moment and said, "I don't think you need weapons, because your body is the best weapon."

"Body?" Loulan was a little confused.

"Yes." Ai Hui sat upright, his expression became serious: "Loulan's body can change shapes as he pleases, and can be soft or hard. Isn't it the best weapon? Fighting is a very complicated thing and a very simple thing. Just like last time, Loulan's body turned into a sand cloud, blocking the other party's vision, and separating the connection between the absolute square and the [Earth Fire Spider Web], this is very powerful, and this is the key to our victory."

"Is that true?" Loulan's tone was filled with joy when she heard the praise.

"Yes, Loulan is very powerful. As long as Loulan can cleverly use his physical advantages, he can be invincible." Ai Hui's expression was serious: "The so-called battle is to use his own advantages to attack the opponent's weaknesses."

"Ai Hui is so powerful, he knows so much." Loulan was impressed and asked curiously: "What weapon did Ai Hui use?"

"I use a sword." Ai Hui said.

Loulan remembered the grass sword in the room and suddenly realized: "I remember that Ai Hui had a grass sword, but I had never seen Ai Hui use it."

"Wait for me." Ai Hui also felt that he hadn't touched the sword for a long time. He suddenly felt a little itchy, so he ran to the room excitedly and took out his grass sword.

As soon as the grass sword was started, the sword fetal seeds on the eyebrows suddenly sprouted, and the long-lost feeling made Ai Hui a little excited.

When Loulan saw Ai Hui walking in with a grass sword, she tilted her head and said to herself: "Ai Hui seems to have become different."

The moonlight was like water, and the long-lost "sword fetal state" made Ai Hui feel the urge to dance with a sword. Without thinking, the grass sword in his hand made a move towards the sky.

The deep and faint eyes were deep and unfathomable, and the faint but cold momentum spread out from Ai Hui's body.

In my calm heart, there seemed to be countless sword scriptures, which were suddenly blown away by the wind. In the flying pages, the sword moves seemed to come alive, slowly floating up from the paper, turning into vivid villains.

Ai Hui began to dance the grass sword in his hand.

Grass sword, made of swords and a sword, four fingers wide, weighing three pounds, two ounces and six cents, and the sharp blade is born.

Ai Hui's movements were slow, just like an old lady, but the air around him seemed to become solidified and sticky.

In the wilderness, Ai Hui's Yuanli practice did not achieve much. The strand of Yuanli that he had finally cultivated was also used to save his life and would not be used easily.

What he used the most was the sword move.

Since he was trying to create the sword fetus, he has discovered the beauty of the sword fetus, which also made him realize that there are still some residual things in the sword cultivation scriptures. And at that time, he had no other choice.

He tried all the sword scriptures he had seen several times, and later found some useful sword moves.

They are all very simple and superficial sword moves.

It was normal for him to think about it. The more skilled the sword moves, the higher the demand for spiritual power, and they would have lost their effect now. On the contrary, those simple and superficial sword moves involve a large number of muscle application techniques, but they are still effective now.

Ai Hui's sword danced faster and faster, and his expression was extremely focused.

The sword edge of the grass sword is shiny, but around Ai Hui, the sword light floats, and it will be born and destroyed, just like a silverfish chasing, which is very beautiful.

He didn't notice that there was a figure at the door.

Shi Xueman was extremely shocked. She didn't expect to see such amazing swordsmanship here. There were also swordsmanship taught in the sensing field, but she had never seen such beautiful swordsmanship.

Is Matsuma Castle really hidden?

Suddenly, Shi Xueman's eyes fell on the beads on Ai Hui's wrist, his head buzzed, and his face turned pale.
Chapter completed!