Loulan carefully carried Ai Hui down from the iron basket sword tower and poured the potion that had been prepared into Ai Hui's mouth.

The ink-black potion exudes a strong and pungent smell.

Every time I see Loulan pouring potions on Ai Hui, the other team members will show sympathy. Compared with Ai Hui's potions, the Yuanli soup they consume is simply a delicious food on earth.

Gu Xuan drank Yuanli Soup in a small sip, occasionally glancing at Ai Hui in a coma, and was filled with admiration.

What is the state of being able to practice to fall into a coma?

Anyway, he can't do it.

Not only he can't do it, but no one else can do it in the entire Sword of Thunder. Now everyone is completely convinced by Ai Hui. Some people were worried that Ai Hui was injured before, and their future is bleak, so no one is worried now.

Although Ai Hui's injury still did not heal, he still had no energy.

To be honest, Gu Xuan could not imagine how people without Yuanli fought completely subverted his common sense. He thought a little tracingly, and the delicious Yuanli soup seemed to become less attractive, and he unconsciously delivered it to his mouth one by one.

Ai Hui does not have Yuanli, but they have not encountered any obstacles in their practice these days.

The seven sword towers operate very smoothly, no, more smoother than before!

This is what Gu Xuan couldn't understand, and it is also what he felt the most subversive.

Isn’t it really necessary for sword cultivators?

He found it unbelievable and completely contrary to common sense, but living examples were placed in front of him. How did the boss use to run the sword tower?

"Old Gu, do you want me to drink a little for you? I don't think you can drink too much!"

A thick voice interrupted Gu Xuan's spiritual travel.

Gu Xuan came to his senses and found a shiny big bald head coming over. He laughed and scolded: "What are you doing? Old Xu! I want to get Yuanli Soup from me, there is no way!"

Old Xu was not angry when he was told about his intentions, and said, "I don't think you can't taste it!"

Gu Xuan glanced at me: "That can't be cheap for you!"

Lao Xu was a little curious: "Lao Gu, what are you thinking about these two days? You are absent-minded."

Gu Xuan's strength in the Sword of Thunder is second only to Ai Hui, and he is also the closest person to the master besides Ai Hui. Everyone admires him very much. Gu Xuan's abnormal condition has been seen recently, and everyone is a little worried.

Although Gu Xuan was a little ignorant of the world, he was not a rude person. He could feel the care of Lao Xu and the others, and explained: "I have something I didn't understand. You said that the boss, even though he didn't have Yuanli, why can he control everyone's sword light?"

Old Xu was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little funny: "That's it?"

"Yes, that's it!" Gu Xuan looked at Lao Xu: "Have you thought about it too, Lao Xu? Have you figured it out?"

Lao Xu said naturally: "Why can you control everyone's sword light even though you don't have Yuanli? It's very simple, because he is the boss, who can't do it?"

Gu Xuan was silent, he could not refute this reason.

Lao Xu continued, "Lao Gu, you're thinking too much. You say this sword cultivator has existed since ancient times, and there was no Yuanli at that time. So why should a sword cultivator have Yuanli?"

Gu Xuan was stunned, yes! The history of sword cultivators is much longer than that of the Five Elements Heaven. At that time, there was no such thing as Yuanli. Why should sword cultivators have Yuanli?

He couldn't help but lose his mind.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Ai Hui's voice: "Everyone gathers!"

At some point, Ai Hui woke up from a coma.

Everyone raised their heads in surprise. They had just rested for a while and their energy had not recovered.

The sword moves that everyone practices are not complicated, but as long as anyone is not in the rhythm, it often means failure. This also makes them have to maintain a high level of attention at all times. When they are highly focused, they will swing their swords thousands of times, and their physical energy consumption is amazing.

After each round of cultivation, everyone must rest and restore their energy and physical strength before they can continue to the next round of cultivation.

The practice of the Sword of Thunder is very boring, much more boring than their usual personal practice.

All kinds of complaints are endless, such as sword moves, which are just a few moves back and forth. For everyone, it is so boring that it is dead. So there is a saying that is very popular in the Sword of Thunder.

"Are we really sword cultivators? I don't think so. Any sword cultivator goes back and forth and even has such a few moves? If you want to use it alone, you can't even kill a chicken. Why can't you even kill a chicken? Why can't you go out and tell others that you are a sword cultivator!"

If it weren't for the last time at Lemon Camp, Ai Hui personally released the powerful power of the sword tower, no one would have been able to hold on.

It is very important to have sufficient rest. This is the experience accumulated by everyone during this period of cultivation. If you do not have sufficient rest, you will not be able to deal with this high-intensity cultivation at all. The error rate will increase significantly and there is no way to practice.

So when Ai Hui suddenly said that he would gather, everyone was very surprised.

“There is a situation.”

These three words immediately alert everyone. Yuan Xiu, who is still alive, has basically no rookies and has rich combat experience. In the troubled times, he not only needs to face wild beasts, but also faces various dangers, greed, wealth, disputes, etc.

Everyone threw the bowls in their hands on the ground and stood up.

Ai Hui, who was covered in bandages, had a bright gaze that could almost illuminate the night.

His spirit just now entered a very special state, and he "sees" to a very far place. He has never "sees" to such a far place, and he senses the danger.

It was as if he noticed that there was danger approaching, and then he "sees" some figures hidden in the night.

At about two hundred miles from Yubei City, Xiahou Jun suddenly stopped.

Xiahou Jie beside him showed a warning to Zhou Zhiyin: "What's wrong?"

Although the two of them have impermanent temperaments, they can live to this day and live so well. They are both people with real skills.

Xiahou Jun whispered: "It seemed like someone was secretly peeking at us just now. Do you have any feelings?"

"No." Xiahou Jie shook his head, but his face was not reduced at all, and his eyes slowly swept around: "Are there any masters?"

"Not sure." Xiahou Jun hesitated: "It just disappeared in an instant, and I'm not sure."

"Be careful, right." Xiahou Jie lowered his voice, his eyes flashed with a cold light: "It's not just us who are staring at the snow lava. Maybe a master comes, don't capsize the ship in the gutter."

Xiahou Jun nodded.

The two of them were more alert and slowed down.

Any mistake on the battlefield will only have one result, that is death. The masters died in an inconspicuous negligence, and they have seen too much. The snow lava did not succeed, and for them, it was just a mission failure and they would never have to live for it.

In Yubei City, Gu Xuan led a group of people to run back and forth in the city.

The boss's order was strange, and he lit all the lights in the city. Where there were bonfires, he should lit the bonfires.

He didn't quite understand what the meaning of this would be? He was suspicious of a plan. But as long as the other party came, he would immediately discover the trick.

However, he carried out the boss's orders without fail.

It's strange to say that when the boss was a master, everyone obeyed the orders, which was natural.

But now that the boss is seriously injured and has not healed, everyone subconsciously obeys the boss's orders, which is a bit strange.

Gu Xuan traveled around the world and lived in many cities, and always spoke with his fists. If any master's realm collapses, everything he has will be gone.

No one will follow his orders again, and all respect will disappear.

But this is not the case with Ai Hui.

Gu Xuan also tried to think from his own perspective, why did he still listen to Ai Hui? Can the sword tower be controlled by himself? No. He doesn't understand how to practice, let alone let the big iron basket fly. Can he replace the boss? No.

Gu Xuan believes that what everyone finds incredible is in Ai Hui's mind.

Ai Hui has a convincing temperament.

As for Ai Hui who is not a master now, Gu Xuan found that he didn't seem to mind too much. In his eyes, Ai Hui would definitely return to the master, just like Senior Lebulong, now it is just a trough for Ai Hui.

Gu Xuan is full of confidence in Ai Hui's return to the master, and he is more confident than being promoted to the master.

What a fucking evil!

Gu Xuan shook his head, he could only comfort himself. There would always be something special about someone who could be the boss.

Yubei City was brightly lit, and everyone took advantage of the night to the top of Heiyuzui Mountain. Beside them, there were big iron baskets, which were transported from Loulan.

The Black Fish Mouth Mountain at night is not as spectacular as the daytime, and the red light of the crater is blocked by the rolling smoke coming out.

The night wind blew across Ai Hui's cheeks, and he was like a mummy that had just crawled out of the coffin, looking into the distance, his eyes shining like stars.

Gu Xuan and others also followed Ai Hui's gaze and saw nothing.

"Everyone hurry up and the enemy will come soon."

Ai Hui's voice immediately made everyone nervous and meditated and rested.

The crater became quiet, and only Loulan was by Ai Hui's side, looking into the distance.

The surroundings are very quiet.

Ai Hui felt a feeling that he had never felt before. He seemed to be integrated into the night. He could see the golden wind blowing from afar, the imperceptible ripples. The earth under his feet and the sky above his head seemed to be connected with him. His eyes crossed the mountains and rivers, crossed the sky, as if he was looking down on the earth, and as if he was supporting everything.

No one noticed that the wind in the air became extremely docile as soon as it approached Heiyuzui Mountain. Only Loulan, who was beside Ai Hui, noticed it. Loulan turned her face, her eyes flashed red, and she calmed down after a while.

And behind them, the lava that was swelling and bubbled was like a layer of wrinkles being smoothed out by an invisible hand, and was as smooth as a red iron mirror.

Ai Hui showed an obsession, which was an indescribable experience.

In his eyes, the world is not just Yuanli.

I don’t know how long it took, but he felt aware and immediately got out of the wonderful state. He had some regrets, it would be great if he could experience it for a while.

He put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, his shiny eyes and murderous intent surged silently.
Chapter completed!