"There is no way to do this." The old man coughed lightly.

Hearing this sentence, Ai Hui felt much more at ease.

"The Yuanli is compressed to a great extent. Once it collapses, your natal Yuan Mansion will be burst, so we cannot let it collapse. If you think of it as an ice, we have to melt it bit by bit. Its level is very high, and a little melting is enough to make you use it for a long time. It is not easy to melt it alone. We need to use some special equipment, such as this one, well, I haven't had time to name it."

A strange light shone on the old man's face.

"There is a very strong suction between the elementary forces in your body, just like a magnet, which is our biggest obstacle. It is difficult to completely fight this suction force, but if it is part of it, it is still possible. Do you notice these vines? They will produce a very strong Mu Yuan force. Gold overcomes wood, and the Mu Yuan force will have a strong attraction to the metal Yuan force, thereby attracting part of the gold Yuan force to leave the Yuan force group. This part of the gold Yuan force is the gold Yuan force that you can control."

Ai Hui understood one thing: "Mu Yuanli is like bait? Induce some of the Jin Yuanli to leave the large army?"

"Yes! That's what it means!" The old man nodded quickly: "Then let's start?"

Ai Hui nodded without any hesitation: "Okay!"

Although life is fulfilling these days, he cannot practice. He feels that something is always missing. Cultivation has become an integral part of his life, and becoming a primitive cultivation is the meaning of his life.

Entering the copper armor, when the thick copper armor helmet is closed, the vision in front of you becomes narrow and the world becomes quiet.

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

The rattans on the copper armor became bright one by one, and the dazzling light illuminated the courtyard.

The old man's eyes were focused and he looked at the control panel in his hand from time to time.

The Yuanli group in Ai Hui's body began to restless, and he began to feel uncomfortable. For him, the Yuanli group was like a giant beast living 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 restless, Ai Hui's body seemed to be torn apart at any time.

His natal Yuan Mansion began to appear scars.

Only then did Ai Hui truly understand how terrifying the amount of Yuan power in his body was. The Yuan power group was just a little restless, but the aftermath caused it had already damaged his body.

Ai Hui seemed to be in the midst of the storm, bumping with the raging waves.

The sky was spinning, and the eyes were dark, Ai Hui's consciousness began to blur.

The old man outside also became nervous, and the vines on the copper armor dimmed one by one. In a blink of an eye, it dimmed one third. When each vine was dimmed, the old man would quickly pull out the vine.

He murmured to himself: "Hold on!"

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

Half an hour later, when the last vine was also dim, the old man opened the copper armor at the fastest level, and the mist was steaming inside the copper armor. Ai Hui was already unconscious and his face was pale. When the old man dragged him out of the copper armor, Ai Hui felt like he had just fished it out of the water.

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

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

The gray green rattan is inconspicuous at all, has no patterns, and the texture is soft. The rattan body is like sandpaper polishing, which is very comfortable to touch.

It is called Jian Vine.

Three days later.

Ai Hui was playing with a sword vine.

He woke up one day after he was unconscious, and then the old man threw a sword vine to him. The sword vine is very soft, but it is very tough and wear-resistant. The frosted texture looks like a pleasure to touch. The reason why it is called sword vine is because it is an excellent natural sword hilt wrap.

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

Ai Hui felt that fate always kept him in a unclear relationship with the sword. The sword scripture and sword cultivation sword body now has an additional sword vine.

Are you born to be a sword?

Unconsciously playing with Jian Teng, he suddenly saw the master's wife and senior sister Mingxiu. He quickly stood up and shouted: "Master's wife! Senior Sister Mingxiu!"

Han Yuqin didn't expect Ai Hui to call her master's wife, and a smile appeared on her face: "Good boy."

The previous grudge disappeared.

Mingxiu smiled gently at Ai Hui.

When Han Yuqin saw the old man, the smile on her face disappeared and she snorted.

The old man had long been used to his wife's style, and heyran said, "Have the things been done?"

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

Mingxiu took out a pair of gray-green fingerless gloves and handed them to Ai Hui: "Junior brother, give it a try. The master has not slept for three days and has woven sword vine gloves."

Only then did Ai Hui noticed that the master's wife looked tired and her eyes were covered with blood. He was moved: "Thank you, Master's wife!"

"What a good boy!" Han Yuqin looked happy, then his tone changed, and he snorted coldly: "The apprentice is much better than the master, and he will feel sorry for me, the master's wife. Unlike someone, he doesn't care a word!"

The old man was a little embarrassed and coughed lightly: "I haven't had time yet, thank you for your hard work."

Han Yuqin didn't buy it at all, so she snorted and didn't turn her face.

Ai Hui was about to put on the gloves, but Han Yuqin stopped him: "Wait a minute, tie the bandage first!"

"Bandage?" 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 unspeakable.

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

Han Yuqin said in a warm voice: "This blood cloth was something I had unintentionally obtained back then. It should be an antique from the previous era of cultivation. I don't know which blood refining sect it was from, not a righteous thing. But it has never been decayed for thousands of years. It is a good thing. I don't know what blood is on it, and the murderous intent is very heavy. It is too fierce and not suitable for Mingxiu and I, and I have never touched it. Your master accepted you as his disciple and definitely did not give you a gift for meeting. This blood cloth was cut into two pieces by me, and I processed it and made into two bandages. These two bandages are not suitable for recuperation, but are very suitable for banning and suitable for you. Your body is still weak. These two blood bandages are hard to hurt by swords, which can help your body bear some pressure so that your body will not collapse. Mingxiu is more skilled in bandage wrapping, and she will teach you later."

The old man smiled like a flower on his face and shouted, "I'm not grateful to your master's wife!"

Ai Hui was moved and gave a great gift seriously: "Thank you, Master!"

The strange warm feeling illuminated his arms like the sun.

ps1: Another update.

ps2: The character of the classmate has been set up in the evening. What about the evil and crazy person who agreed to be evil? So beautiful must be a girl!! Fang Fang is on the WeChat official account, everyone will take a look. Fang Fang’s WeChat official account: xiaofangfang1985

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