Five Elements Heaven

The black ink cloud silk had a delicate and deep texture. Ai Hui tried to pull it, but failed to break it.

He placed Mo Yunsi on the iron felt and took out the Dragon Vertebral Sword. With a flash of sword light, the iron felt was split into two, but Mo Yunsi was unharmed.

Ai Hui, very successful!

Loulan said happily.

Well, half the battle is done. Ai Hui put Mo Yunsi in front of his eyes and looked at it. There were no marks on it, it was intact, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

Loulan's eyes widened: Ai Hui is really amazing. No one has ever used Xingchen Moyun to draw silk before. This is an amazing invention.

Oh oh oh, really? Is it really that powerful?

Of course, Ai Hui! Loulan has never seen similar records in books.

It's so powerful, how much should it sell for to be worthy of its worth?

Do you want to sell Ai Hui? Don't you want to use it for yourself? Lou Lan asked with wide eyes and confusion.

Oh, I mean in the future. Ai Hui closed his eyes, his face full of intoxication: There must be a great price...

Lou Lan glanced at the crucible and interrupted Ai Hui's thoughts: Ai Hui, Bu A Zhu is about to get involved.

Ai Hui quickly came to his senses.

Loulan fished out the bamboo from the crucible.

The twelve Bua bamboos are covered with numerous honeycomb holes, and their color changes from cast iron-like black to gray-white.

Lou Lan picked up a piece of Bu'a bamboo in his left hand, made a fist with his right hand, and held it empty at the other end of the Bu'a bamboo.

Hiss, Loulan's right fist turned into high-speed rotating quicksand, entangled with Bu'a Zhu. Countless high-speed rotating quicksands were like high-speed rotating sand wheels, polishing Bu'a Zhu.

Sizzle!

The sharp sound of grinding resounded through the workshop, and sparks flew everywhere.

Loulan lowered his head, his expression focused, and the light in his eyes flashed rhythmically. His movements are very steady and methodical.

A thin silver bamboo appeared in Loulan's hand.

The silver bamboo is smaller than before, only as thick as a finger. Its weight is only one-third of the previous one, but its strength is six times that of the previous one, and it can withstand astonishing force. Moreover, its toughness has also been greatly improved, and it can even be bent into a bow and arrow. It is really difficult to associate it with Bu'azhu, which could not bend at all before.

Ai Hui also started working.

Black ink cloud silk begins to weave along the slender silver bamboo.

Ai Hui's movements were very skillful, and there was no hint of any jerkiness, as if he had done it many times before. Ai Hui has indeed done this many times, and the current plan is the product of many discussions between him and Lou Lan. Compared with the previous material processing, the subsequent weaving plan is the simplest because it can be practiced and simulated in advance.

Ai Hui has simulated it many times and is confident.

The bamboos that had successfully lost weight took shape from Lou Lan's hand, fell into Ai Hui's hand, and then quickly disappeared into the black ink clouds.

Once he started, the playful look on Ai Hui's face disappeared. His expression was focused and his eyes were shining.

After finishing polishing twelve pieces of bamboo, Loulan began to admire Ai Hui's craftsmanship. The ink cloud silk shuttles and dances between the bamboos, and its unique rhythm and beauty are amazing.

Embroidery is a skill that has a profound impact on Ai Hui.

Ai Hui is not a real embroiderer, but the skills and principles of embroidery have become fertile soil, providing Ai Hui with a steady stream of nutrients.

A huge black wing gradually took shape in front of Ai Hui.

Even though it is not finished yet, it already shows its unique temperament and brilliance. Unlike ordinary cloud wings, which are elegant and light, it is so deep, thick, and full of power, just like the devil's wings from hell.

Ai Hui is really amazing!

Loulan's eyes were full of admiration and adoration. The Yunyi that Ai Hui practiced was purchased directly from the market. Ningcheng is the Silver Mist Sea City closest to Caiyun Township, so it is very convenient to buy Yunyi.

Ai Hui tried several types of cloud wings but was not very satisfied with them, so he finally decided to make his own.

Loulan and Ai Hui began to learn the principles of making cloud wings together, but Loulan never expected that Ai Hui would choose Xingchen Moyun.

Xingchen Moyun, who was said to be the least suitable for making cloud wings, turned out to be so perfect in Ai Hui's unconstrained conception.

Twelve bamboo shoots, woven with black silk, resemble black bone wings. When opened, the wingspan exceeds six meters. At this time, Yunyi looked like black bat wings, exuding a ferocious and murderous aura.

Ai Hui breathed a sigh of relief, a tired look on his face.

He worked continuously for four hours to complete the weaving. This was a speed he had only achieved after practicing it more than twenty times in advance.

The skeleton is finally completed!

Ai Hui stretched out, all the energy in his body was exhausted.

Lou Lan presented the Yuanshi soup that had been prepared long ago, and Ai Hui ate it up while snoring. Then he wiped his mouth with unfulfilled interest and turned his face to admire his masterpiece.

Loulan admired sincerely: It's so beautiful, Ai Hui!

Ai Hui also felt very beautiful.

The cloud wings are spread out, and twelve slender bamboos are like wing bones. The translucent black gauze surface, if you look carefully, you can see many very complex and delicate patterns. Some patterns even need to be seen from a specific angle. These patterns embroidered using embroidery techniques are not decorative patterns, but patterns that can help the flow of energy.

Ai Hui named it Yuanwen, derived from the city as cloth plan designed by his teacher Wang Shouchuan for Songjian City.

In the teacher's plan, there are a large number of fine lines used to channelize and channel the energy. Ai Hui remembers every detail of the teacher's plan very clearly. He has been thinking and comprehending it for three years, and Lou Lan has been there to help verify it, which has been quite fruitful.

In the best-selling See You Later, Ai Hui also used a similar technique, using gemstone silk to weave into special patterns, which can significantly increase the power of arrows.

Ai Hui knew that there were spiritual patterns in the era of cultivation, and divine cultivators had divine patterns, so he simply called these patterns Yuan patterns.

He knew that the original copy of the teacher's plan, including the structural diagram of the nine golden needles, had been sent to the Presbyterian Church.

I feel that the energy in my body has recovered to some extent, and at this time, the sky has begun to glow a little. Before they knew it, they had been busy all night.

Ai Hui said with great pride: Loulan, are the gemstone silk ready? Let's finish it in one go!

Ready, Ai Hui! Lou Lan took out a small box filled with gem silk.

Gem silk looks like glass silk, but its luster is more sparkling and charming. The gem silk in the box is three inches long.

Gem silk is the main material of Ai Hui's [See You Later]. It is the silk spun by gem silkworms. The gem silkworm is a very ugly silkworm, with a gray body and countless tiny black spots. However, the cocoons it spins are extremely beautiful, like gems, hence the name.

Gemstone cocoons are very hard. After the silk hardens, it continues to crystallize, forming a luster and hardness similar to gemstones. Gem silkworm cocoons need to be melted into juice, and then re-crystallized into gemstone silk through silk drawing techniques. This also makes the length of gem silk generally very short, with the longest not exceeding half a meter.

The next steps need to be completed by Ai Hui and Lou Lan together.

Gemstone cocoons and Mo Yun silk weaving together, both of them are very skilled. Soon, both of them had a black leaf in their hands.

The leaves are about three inches long and narrow in shape like a sword. The slightly harder gemstone cocoon becomes the veins of the leaves, and the dark and deep ink clouds form the surface of the leaves. Even within these three inches, fine Yuan patterns can be seen.

The two men's movements did not pause at all, but continued to weave.

As time went by, the number of black leaves continued to increase, finally settling on three hundred and sixty, which was an auspicious number.

The black blades began to be hung with translucent cloud wings. As the blades continued to fill up, the cloud wings quickly changed their appearance. As the blades continue to decrease, the cloud wings become more and more plump.

Finish!

Ai Hui and Lou Lan high-fived.

The two couldn't help but admire their meticulous work.

The black gauze wings with protruding joints before gave people a sense of danger, but now they are much softer. The densely packed black leaves look like feathers, making the cloud wings look more like ordinary black wings. The luster of gemstone silk also adds a touch of bright color to the depth of Xingchen Moyun, making it a little more delicate.

So beautiful, Ai Hui! Lou Lan admired.

Ai Hui was also filled with emotion: Yes, Yun Yi is such a good product, but I don't know what the appropriate price would be if I sell it?

Ai Hui isn't going to give it a try?

I want to sleep! Ai Hui stretched, yawned, and said with sleepy eyes, Wait until I wake up. Loulan, no matter what happens, don't wake me up.

No problem, Ai Hui. Loulan said in a brisk tone.

When the sun rises, the quiet Ningcheng begins to become lively. Workers from various chambers of commerce opened their doors and cleaned the road in front of their own chambers of commerce. The flow of people on the street is increasing. Baggage trucks with goods already prepared took off into the sky, and they formed a mighty convoy and began their journey.

Huaijun looked up at the densely packed baggage vine cars in the sky, which was a little strange. Yincheng is more prosperous than Ningcheng, but Yincheng is too huge and exquisite, and there is an atmosphere of drunkenness and wealth everywhere. In comparison, Ningcheng, which was much simpler, was more vibrant.

She was somewhat lucky to have come to Ningcheng.

Su Qingye was used to such scenes: Today is not a weekend, otherwise there would be more cars.

Huaijun looked away: Is your master up at this time?

Of course! Su Qingye glanced at her aunt: At this time in Ning Cheng, even the children are up.

His father said that this was his aunt. Su Qingye felt very awkward having such an aunt who was almost the same age as him. However, his aunt's strong strength forced him to swallow his anger.

But last night, Aunt Huaijun praised his good use of the sand puppet sacrificial skill, which greatly comforted his father. In addition, the sand puppet was destroyed by his aunt, and his father finally agreed to buy him a new sand puppet.

Early this morning, my aunt said she wanted to visit my husband.

Huaijun could hear the dissatisfaction in Su Qingye's tone, but he didn't take it seriously. He changed the topic: Qingye, what kind of person is your wife?

When she mentioned the master, Su Qingye suddenly became excited. He began to brag about his master's prowess, saying that he was a king with nothing but unparalleled swordsmanship.

Huaijun's eyes flashed with light.