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Chapter two hundred and seventy fifth guest

The workshop is brightly lit.

For this plan, Ai Hui had been planning for a long time, and the materials were prepared for a long time. Xingchen Moyun and Buazhu were the last two important materials.

In the heavy sand crucible furnace cavity purchased at a high price, nine flame-shaped red flowers are neatly piled into tower shapes.

It was the flame flowers picked up from the black plain at Hulu Mountain at Huulayuan.

Every September, Hulu Mountain will erupt flames, and flames will cover the entire black plain like heavy snow. The flames will take root and grow into beautiful flame flowers.

The eruption of Hulu Mountain will last for a whole month. In October, the vast and desolate black plain will be covered with bright red flames. Hulu Mountain stands tall in the distance, with smoke and clouds on the top of the mountain. At the foot of the mountain is an endless sea of ​​red flowers, which is beautiful.

Every October, countless tourists will go to Huoliaoyuan to watch the Black Plain Sea of ​​Flowers.

The barren and desolate black plains have exactly the fire element needed for the growth of flame flowers. The growth period of flame flowers is not fixed. The shortest only takes several days, and the longest takes several years.

Flower pickers start working since October, searching for the mature flame flowers in the vast sea of ​​flowers.

Fire Lvlan fell into the hands of the god's blood, but Fire Lvlan continued to erupt, and the flames still appeared on the market every year.

The quality of a flame flower is different by the number of petals. The three petals are the lowest and the nine petals are the highest.

Ai Hui and the others used six-petal flame flowers.

The river water drawn from the Yinwu River dripped on the flames from the conduit of the furnace chamber.

A ray of flames piled up into a tower-shaped flame rose. The flames were not very fierce, but very stable and silent. The flames of flames were very stable and lasted for a long time, often lasting more than ten hours.

Loulan threw a green Yuanli bean into the flame, and this Mu Yuanli bean contains a thousand points of Mu Yuanli. The flame in the furnace cavity began to become transparent. Loulan kept throwing Yuanli beans into it until the twenty-second Yuanli beans, and the flame in the crucible became completely transparent and difficult for the naked eye to detect it.

But in Loulan's eyes, he reminded: "Ai Hui, the firepower is stable."

Ai Hui began to put the materials that had been prepared long ago into the crucible one by one.

Silver Iron, Black Shell Mica, Blood Crystal, etc.

Loulan's eyes kept flashing. Whenever Ai Hui put several materials into it, he would throw Yuanli beans of different colors.

Different primordial forces stirred in the crucible, and the color of the juice pinched in the crucible was constantly changing. Sometimes it was blue, sometimes it turned into bright purple, sometimes it turned into red like molten iron, changing unstable.

The two cooperated very well and so far it went very smoothly.

The juice in the crucible becomes clear and transparent like water.

“Very perfect!”

Ai Hui licked his lips and looked at the clear liquid in the crucible, feeling a little excited. However, there was still a lot of work to do for the entire plan.

Loulan controlled the heavy sand crucible and poured half of the potion into the ice tank.

Then throw the twelve bamboos into the crucible.

Gugugugu.

There are constantly tiny bubbles, and they never come out.

From now on, it takes six hours to heat and soak.

Ai Hui brought the box containing Xingchen Moyun and came to the ice trough.

Open the box, the dark and weighed star sinking clouds quietly freeze in the ice. The star sinking clouds have a heavy texture and are one of the heaviest clouds. From the name, you can see that even the stars can sink.

Xingchen Moyun is most commonly used to make armor and shields, especially scales. In addition to its excellent protective performance, Xingchen Moyun also has extremely superior ductility, which can be kneaded as casually as clay.

Ai Hui crushed the ice cubes outside the Xingchen Mo Cloud and threw the Xingchen Mo Cloud into the potion in the ice tank.

As soon as the star sinks into the ink cloud enters the potion, it begins to smudge and spread like ink blocks, strands.

Ai Hui widened his eyes, and there were more thin silver threads in his hand. The silver threads were picked up in the potion, and a very thin black thread was hooked up by the silver thread.

Ai Hui's fingers held the black silk like lightning, and the Yuanli poured into it, and the extremely thin black silk solidified in the air. He skillfully tied a knot on the spinning wheel that had been prepared long ago.

He swayed the spinning wheel with one hand, and gently placed the fingers of the other hand on the Mo Yun Si. Yuanli rushed into the Mo Yun Si along his fingers and poured into the Mo Yun Si at a constant speed along the Mo Yun Si.

Ai Hui's golden power made the Mo Yun silk harden rapidly.

If someone came to this scene, his chin would fall all over the ground.

The skill that embroiderers are proficient in silk and cocoons is developed in Ai Hui's hands. Silk and cocoons are the most familiar embroidery skill Ai Hui is the most familiar with. When he thought of Xing Chen Moyun, he thought of this method.

Since the Xingchen Moyun can shape the shape as casually as clay, can it be drawn into silk?

This bold idea was finally realized after Loulan's research.

Ai Hui's movements are very accurate. Whether it is the speed of injecting the elementary force with his left finger or the speed of shaking the spinning wheel with his right hand, they are extremely accurate and coordinated.

Ai Hui is definitely a master in terms of stripping and peeling the cocoons.

His proud work, known as the "See You Later", is an upgraded version of the rabbit hair arrow that year, and it is even more powerful. But in the same way, he also needs to constantly draw threads, and it is a more difficult thread drawing.

The shape of the gem cocoon is like a gem. After it melts into juice, it is necessary to use complex techniques to pull out the thin and even silk from the juice.

When I put the star in the clouds and pulled the silk, I have never heard of anyone doing this.

Ai Hui's expression was focused, and there was no fluctuation in both posture and Yuanli. Even his breathing and heartbeat were as stable as a mechanical one.

Loulan was also carefully observing the flames, and the surface of the bamboo in the crucible began to become loose, like countless small honeycomb-shaped holes.

Time passes quietly.

When Ai Hui and the others started, Su Qingye dragged his tired body and moved back step by step. His sand puppet became even worse, and turned into a pool of loose sand, crawling forward like a turtle behind his butt.

On the way, Su Qingye suddenly thought that today was the day when the Master fished for treasure, and was immediately frustrated.

He likes to watch Master Fishing Treasure the most. Although he has seen it many times, he never gets tired of it. Master Fishing Treasure the Treasure is different from others. It is superb and the process is very short, but it always gives him a stunning and shocking feeling.

Especially the envy of other fishermen made him feel secretly happy.

Alas, I wouldn't mention the Longxing Temple if I had known it. I actually missed Master's fishing treasure and was even arranged to practice more.

It's really unlucky.

The Master is simply a devil. Every time he arranges his practice, it happens to be his limit. Even his sand puppet is practiced to the point where he cannot maintain his shape.

His own sand doll was a bit bad, he was a little discouraged.

The Master's Loulanduo is amazing and smart. Every time he trains Su Qingye, he feels that he is actually Sha Ou.

So far, he has not successfully asked his Master to practice once. The Master said that when he can defeat Loulan, he can ask him to practice.

Well, things that are too far away, don't think about them.

When he saw the sign of his "Haining Chamber of Commerce", he almost cried with joy.

Holding the door and moving into the chamber of commerce, Su Qingye's miserable appearance was undoubtedly a pleasure, and the guys made a fuss. Although Su Qingye was a young boss, he had a good temper and no one was afraid of him. Su Qingye was not angry, these guys were just envious.

The Master's temple charges very expensive, and only he can afford it in the entire chamber of commerce. The sword cultivator temple opened early. At that time, there were no other temples in Ningcheng. It was logical that the business should be good. However, the word "sword cultivator" makes people think that this temple is unreliable, and the expensive cost makes most people stop.

I don’t know if it’s because I got home, but Su Qingye felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot.

The Haining Chamber of Commerce is not a big chamber of commerce in Ningcheng, so the scale is average, and the shops and houses are connected. There are shops in front, passing through a corridor, and behind is the residence.

Su Qingye dragged his tired body and walked towards the back house.

I wondered whether I could discuss with my father whether I could change to a more powerful Sha Ou, because of my hard work in my cultivation.

The living room is empty and my father is not in the living room, so he should be in the study.

Su Qingye remembered that there would be guests coming today, and his father told him to stay at home honestly today. He secretly said something was wrong. He wanted to see the wind before talking, and tiptoed to the door of the study and heard a cold woman's voice coming from inside.

"... Huangshajiao and Huoliaoyuan will probably be difficult to recover in a short time. Earth cultivation and Fire cultivation are very agitated. The Elders' Council is also in a state of great trouble. Some time ago, it has proposed to establish a small five elements. Use five cities to form a small five elements. In this way, the earth cultivation and fire cultivation can also have a place to practice, and it can also retain some wood cultivation. Fire cultivation and earth cultivation will still have doubts about removing the blood of the gods. After all, there are few people who want to become a god. There is no doubt about the wood cultivation to go to the jade forest."

"Could it be..."

Su Qingye could hear it clearly that his father's two words "Mao" were filled with ecstasy and excitement.

"That's right, it's Ningcheng. If you want to establish a small Five Elements Heaven, you must first have two connected cities of gold and water. Ningcheng and Yunling City are the only choices. For the other three cities, we need to explore the wilderness and establish a city of wood, a city of fire and a city of earth. In this way, the five cities are connected to the end and re-form the five elements of the mutual generation circle, so that the Yuanli can be reborn. If nothing unexpected happens, the possibility of the Elders passing this proposal is more than 70%.

"No wonder there have been so many people coming to Ningcheng recently..." Su's father suddenly realized.

"Everyone has a way, so come and take the trap first. The Haining Chamber of Commerce came early and took the lead..." The woman's voice suddenly stopped and she suddenly shouted: "Who?"

Su Qingye, who was in a state of ecstasy, was shocked, and the door of the study was instantly shattered by the light, and the bitter light enveloped Su Qingye.

Su Qingye's brain was blank and his body responded instinctively.

Behind him, the sand puppet, which looked like a dispersed sand, suddenly appeared strangely and blocked him, and his body rolled to the side.

The light penetrated the sand puppet, leaving a bottomless small hole on the ground. The sand puppet with a large hole in its chest suddenly rolled into a sand spear and stabbed at the other party.

"Qing Ye!" Su's father was shocked.

A slender and white palm seemed to randomly slap the loose sand spear, and a clean and neat short-haired face reflected Su Qingye's vision.

Hearing the word "Qingye", the woman's face slowed down, but her eyes were a little surprised.

This sand puppet's self-sacrifice skill...the heat is good!
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