Ai Hui's expression was extremely serious, his eyes were as murderous as autumn, and his awesome and cold as the air around him seemed to be about to solidify. He didn't realize the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

In front of the fingertips of the index finger of the right hand, a silver light was like a needle that was unable to breathe. Holding a thin thread in the left hand, carefully penetrated the needle hole of the Yuanli needle.

The pinhole of the Yuanli needle is very unstable, sometimes big and sometimes small, which is very difficult to control. Ai Hui tried for a long time and has not succeeded yet.

There was a burst of laughter from girls behind her. A man came to the embroidery workshop, which had long suffused the little girls' curiosity and ran over to watch. The embroidery workshop did not allow men to enter, so when the little girls saw Ai Hui, their eyes were lit and full of curiosity.

When Ai Hui started learning embroidery, everyone was excited. Men learned embroidery, which has never been seen before.

"So stupid. I've been wearing it for so long, but I haven't even put on the thread."

"That's right, you see that he is sweating heavily, his eyes are really fierce!"

"Because he has a grudge against the thread!"

...

The girls were chattering and making fun of each other, and they found it very interesting. Especially when they saw Ai Hui being clumsy, they were like seeing rare animals.

Fortunately, Ai Hui was all focused on the Yuanli needle and thread head, and he turned a deaf ear to the outside world's voices. Otherwise, he would probably vomit blood when he heard these jokes.

Everyone in the embroidery workshop is separated by gauze curtains, and the translucent gauze curtains are visible outside.

Behind the curtain, Wang Shouchuan was drinking tea with the old lady, and his eyes occasionally looked at Ai Hui's direction.

"I haven't even put on a thread yet. Do you think he is really suitable for embroidery?" the old lady asked lightly.

Lao Wang was drinking tea and looked leisurely: "I don't expect him to make money by relying on this to train his energy. Moreover, you didn't realize that this kid's concentration is a bit powerful?"

"It's a bit." The old lady also had a hint of admiration in her tone: "At such a young age, she failed to thread her thread for half a day, she was not discouraged at all, and she was still so focused, which is not easy. She is really good at heart, no wonder you accept him as a disciple."

Lao Wang became proud and accepted a good apprentice. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't show off recently: "That's it! Although he has poor qualifications, he has a strong reputation, but the seven-strong palace. Moreover, this kid is really solid in learning things, and the Yuan Mansion with Yuanli is full of energy. No one has guided him. He practiced it himself, so he is amazing. Even my Thousand Prajna has been overcome, and I admire him."

The old lady showed a look of surprise on her face. Ai Hui was ordinary in any aspect, but unexpectedly she had many outstanding features.

"It seems you are very satisfied." The old lady was a little surprised. She knew how bad Lao Wang's temper was. She was completely unreasonable at some point, and she was extremely self-respecting.

"It's not that I'm satisfied, it's very satisfied." Lao Wang corrected: "I have encountered two good things in my life, one thing is to meet you, and the other thing is that I can finally have an apprentice before I die."

The old lady was so upset when she heard the first half of the sentence. When she heard the second half of the sentence, she immediately frowned and said angrily: "It's okay, why do you say death? If you want to die, you will die yourself."

"Hehe." The old man was a little embarrassed, but the topic changed: "I told him how powerful you are. You don't know, I said you can control nine hundred and forty-nine Yuanli needles, and the boy's eyes were wide open."

"Now there are 1,064!" the old lady said proudly, and then said to herself: "It seems that she is going to give him some real seal."

"Trouble and do whatever you want, don't be afraid of practicing bad things. Whatever you work is difficult and what you work is, what if you work is tired. What this kid eats is grass, and what he pulls out is treasure!" The old man hesitated.

The old lady was amused: "It's so pitiful to be your apprentice."

Ai Hui didn't know that he had been sold by the old man, and his thread finally put on the Yuanli needle. Only then did he realize that his forehead was covered with sweat. He now completely believed the old man's statement that embroidery did test Yuanli control. He used to think that his Yuanli control was not bad, but he was completely hit today.

Only when I really get started will I know the difficulty.

Stabilizing the Yuanli needle is a very difficult thing. What is even more difficult is to open a pinhole at the end of the condensed Yuanli needle. Ai Hui was stumped by this step for a long time and finally successfully formed a pinhole with his guidance. However, Ai Hui soon discovered that it is not easy to form a pinhole, and the stabilization pinhole is even more incompatible. If you want to thread the thread, the most important thing is to stabilize the pinhole.

The thread on the left hand and the needle on the right hand must be divided into two ways.

Ai Hui's pinhole is sometimes big and sometimes small, so he always fails to thread thread. Fortunately, after exploring for a while, he finally figured out the rules and threaded his Yuanli needle.

He couldn't help but sigh that the requirement of embroidery on control of Yuanli was too high.

Ai Hui thought of the embroidery master mentioned by the teacher who could control more than 900 Yuanli needles at the same time. What a terrible thing that was.

But Ai Hui became excited soon. If he had been a little skeptical about the teacher’s statement before, now he is extremely sure that embroidery is an excellent way of practice.

He only cares about improving his strength. He doesn't care at all.

"How does it feel?"

The teacher's voice came from behind.

Ai Hui quickly got up and then noticed that the teacher was behind him at some point. Next to the teacher was the owner of the embroidery workshop, a serious old lady.

"It feels good." He thought for a while and then said, "A very effective way of practicing has very high requirements for controlling the Yuanli."

This time I came to the embroidery workshop, which was really eye-opening. He used to think that the embroidery workshop was just a place for embroidery, but when he got here he realized that it was completely different from what he thought.

This is more like a workshop.

A large number of cloth, yarn, and many unfinished leather armors, even swords, and the air was filled with the smell of herbs. After asking the master, I realized that the ropes and tassels on the hilt of the sword hilt need to be embroidered. These things are not for simple beauty, but for combat service. For example, the ropes on the hilt of the sword hilt use extraordinary materials, and they need to be twisted into special thick ropes with unique needles. High-level Yuan swords are often formed naturally and are very repulsive to other things. Ordinary techniques cannot be used to wrap ropes on the hilt of the sword, and special techniques are required.

Ai Hui also saw a soft grass sword that he had never seen before. The patterns on the sword were completed by embroidery. After asking the teacher, he realized that this was the soft grass sword embryo. The patterns on the sword body could allow the Yuanli to better penetrate the sword body and enhance its power. These sword embryos will be sent to the Grass Soldiers for further processing. After soaking potions and unique tempering, a high-level grass sword can be formed.

Basically, as long as it is related to threads and ropes, you can see it in the embroidery workshop.

Of course, the embroidery workshop only accepts high-end goods.
Chapter completed!