Five Elements Heaven

The morning fog has not yet dissipated, and the towering clouds and lingering clouds behind me are like a quiet sea in the sky.

The small town began to become lively and busy, the wood repairmen began to replenish their energy, the men carried goods, and the rattan carts were gathering, preparing to set off.

When Ai Hui arrived, the caravan was already ready.

The steward who had been waiting for a long time came forward quickly: Your Excellency, please come this way.

The steward brought him to a huge Huo Fuyun. He noticed that Ai Hui was sizing up Huo Fuyun, and he said respectfully, Madam said, sir, you are a distinguished guest, how can you be indifferent? Please.

The fiery red auspicious clouds are more than seventy meters long and twenty meters high. The strands of red clouds and mist curled up and dissipated, just like the gorgeous morning glow.

Such a huge thing parked quietly in the square was extremely eye-catching.

Just by looking at the fire clouds in front of him, Ai Hui could tell that this caravan had considerable financial resources. Just for such a large fire cloud, the price is extremely astonishing, not to mention that it requires powerful water masters and a lot of effort to make it.

When he reached the steps, Ai Hui suddenly asked: Does this cloud have a name?

The steward said respectfully: Lucky number.

Good name.

Ai Hui nodded and climbed up the stairs, his expression calm and unhurried.

In the past three years, playing the role of Chu Chaoyang, he has become accustomed to how to face such scenes. Without him, I can just go my own way.

Entering the Lucky Number, Ai Hui's eyes lit up with the layout inside. There are no bright crystal chandeliers, nor soft and gorgeous furs covering the ground. Instead, the breeze blows, the gauze curtains flutter slightly, and a graceful back figure is vaguely visible through the elegant screen. The lingering fragrance made Ai Hui feel slightly refreshed.

Incense that can make people feel calm and replenish their vitality cannot be bought with money.

The well-trained servants all bowed to say hello.

Ai Hui was secretly surprised. Such a pomp did not look like a chamber of commerce, but like a noble family.

However, Ai Hui didn't pay too much attention to it. Regardless of whether he was from the Chamber of Commerce or aristocratic family, he was just taking a boat anyway. When I arrived at Xiangyun City, I patted my butt and left.

Walking around the screen, I saw a woman standing in front of the window, looking at the busy scene outside.

In the corner, an old servant stood silently, making Ai Hui's pupils shrink slightly. He was secretly shocked. Just now he only noticed the vague figure behind the screen, but he didn't even notice the existence of this old servant.

For Ai Hui, who was always vigilant, such mistakes almost never happened.

The strength of this old servant is not simple!

The old servant was dressed in navy blue plain clothes, with gray hair and beard. He was meticulous and stood in the corner, his figure as tall as a pine tree.

The old servant seemed to notice Ai Hui's gaze and bowed to greet him.

Ai Hui's expression returned to normal and he bowed in return. The opponent's strength is unfathomable, and the fluctuations in Yuanli are difficult to catch by oneself. The realm of light theory is at least two levels higher than his own. But thinking about a chamber of commerce with such strong financial resources, it would be strange if there were no experts in charge.

The madam the steward refers to must have a very high status.

It was the first time that Ai Hui sat on such a tall fire cloud, and he was a little curious. He didn't expect that the clouds looked thick from the outside, but from the inside, the clouds were transparent, and his field of vision was not affected at all.

The woman heard the noise and turned around.

Ai Hui felt that the light in front of him seemed to become much brighter.

A delicate and gorgeous face with oval seeds, a high double-blade bun, and a snow-white and slender pink neck gave her a somewhat cool and noble temperament. When she saw Ai Hui, her eyes lit up, and she bowed slightly and saluted: I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet Yinlun Swordsman in Yunling City, Xiao Shuren of the slave family, and met Mr. Chu.

Ai Hui bowed slightly and returned the greeting.

Xiao Shuren smiled and said: There is still a while before departure. Mr. Chu, please sit down. I can barely master the tea art of my family.

Thank you. Ai Hui did not refuse and sat down on his own.

People like Ai Hui, who drink tea, have no idea of ​​Xiao Shuren's exquisite tea art. He only felt that one cup was only a small sip, and he didn't taste it after drinking it for a long time.

Xiao Shuren always smiled. As the saying goes, you can't hit someone with a smiling face, not to mention taking a ride on someone else's boat. Ai Hui also suppressed his temper and sat for a while.

After about ten minutes, the caravan finally started to set off.

The Huo Fuyun floated slowly and unusually smoothly. It was the first time for Ai Hui to sit on such a large Huo Fuyun, and it felt quite fresh. Especially when looking out from inside the boat, the view is unobstructed and you can have a panoramic view of the surrounding rattan carts and the ground scenery.

Xiao Shuren was considerate and saw the curiosity in Ai Hui's eyes, so she let Huo Fuyun fly to a high place. There were no heavy rattan carriages around, and her field of vision became wider.

Ai Hui could barely feel any bumps. If it weren't for the scenery passing by in his field of vision, Ai Hui would almost doubt that he was still in mid-air. What's even more interesting is that the gentle breeze comes from nowhere, making people feel relaxed and happy.

After staying for a while, Ai Hui asked, Where is my room?

Xiao Shuren called a servant: Take Mr. to the guest room.

Ai Hui was led by the servant to the guest room. The room is warm and comfortable, but not luxurious, but it has a large space and a special quiet room for practicing.

The servant said: Mr. Chu, there is a special martial arts arena on the ship. Madam has given instructions, sir, you can use it as you like.

Ai Hui nodded, quite satisfied, and said to the servant: No need to call me if you have nothing to do.

Yes. The servant responded quickly.

Ai Hui closed the door, sat in the room, and began to meditate. He is well aware that time is tight and has long been accustomed to practicing anytime and anywhere. If it weren't for the blood plum blossoms constantly devouring his Yuan Power, he should have entered the realm of foreign Yuan a year ago. But even with the bottomless pit of Blood Plum Blossom, he still cultivated himself to the perfection of inner energy.

He was only one step away from stepping into the outer world.

The blood plum blossoms made him a little worried, because he found that as the realm rose, the blood plum blossoms seemed to be undergoing some unknown changes. Nowadays, the blood plum blossoms often become hot, and whenever this happens, he will feel his heart palpitating. He had a vague intuition that if he stepped into the outer world, the Blood Plum Blossom would undergo huge changes.

Although there are hidden dangers, Ai Hui does not intend to give up. The foreign element is more attractive to him than the unknown dangers.

Stepping into the foreign world is a new world.

He put aside distracting thoughts and concentrated on practicing.

At this moment, Xiao Shuren in the cabin stopped smiling, gently held up her tea cup, and asked slowly: Mr. He, do you think this Chu Chaoyang is real or fake?

Standing in the corner, Mr. He said: I don't know if it's true or not. This boy is quite vigilant. But what's strange to me is that this boy's realm is not high, and he didn't break through the foreign yuan.

Didn't you break through the foreign element? Xiao Shuren was stunned for a moment and subconsciously asked: Is this person a fake?

If you don't break through the foreign yuan, you will be the inner yuan. Now that the foreign yuan is the mainstream, how can a famous master not be the foreign yuan?

On the contrary, I thought he was the real Chu Chaoyang. Mr. He said: If it is a fake, the flaw is too big.

The Yinlun Swordsman is actually no better than Nei Yuan. This is incredible. Xiao Shuren was quite convinced of He Lao's judgment and couldn't help but marvel.

It is relatively rare. Mr. He nodded: But if he has excellent swordsmanship or practices some special inheritance, it is possible. As far as I know, there are more than ten kinds of inheritance that suppress the early stage.

Suddenly Xiao Shuren lowered her voice: Do you think he did it intentionally or unintentionally?

Whether he is an enemy or a friend, we still don't know at the moment. Mr. He said in a deep voice: But if he comes specifically to target us, he will definitely show his flaws. Madam handled it well. If he wants to cause chaos, he can only attack the convoy. . Now that he is on the boat, if there is any change, we can naturally take it down in one fell swoop.

He spoke in an understatement, as if it was nothing more than a trivial effort.

Xiao Shuren smiled and said: How old is it that I dare to take such a dangerous move?

He Lao smiled and said: Madam, you are ridiculous. If our trip goes well, all the problems will be solved, and the momentum of soaring into the sky will be unstoppable. Without Madam's painstaking planning, there would be no situation where the Chamber of Commerce is today. This trip is great for us. It can be said that it is a last-ditch battle. If you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die. Don't worry, madam, I will definitely deliver this batch of goods even if I risk my life.

At the end of his speech, his tone was sonorous and convincing.

The servants and guards behind him were all shining brightly, showing no intention of flinching.

Ai Hui was immersed in cultivation, and the frequency of the blood plum blossoms becoming hot was increasing. It started once a month, then once a week, and then once every three days.

But now, it happens every other day.

The Blood Plum Blossom is extremely evil and completely different from other blood repair methods that Ai Hui has seen before. Even his tried and tested thunder and lightning had no effect on it. Ai Hui tried to activate the thunder and lightning in his Yuan Power to bombard the blood plum blossom, but later found that it could absorb even lightning, and he was so frightened that he stopped immediately.

He must maintain high-intensity practice every day. Only in this way can he maintain a perfect state of inner energy.

The blood plum blossoms devoured the energy, but it was always rain or shine and would not give Ai Hui any chance to breathe.

Ai Hui has maintained the state of perfect inner energy for a full month and a half, but has never encountered an opportunity for a breakthrough. Stepping from inner Yuan to outer Yuan is a qualitative leap, and the understanding of Yuan force is completely different. Many people are stuck at this level and have been unable to break through. Some people even suffer from regression in their realm because they are stuck here for too long.

It stands to reason that Ai Hui would never want to go out at this time, because various situations may occur when he breaks through. If you are not careful, all your efforts may be wasted, and in serious cases, you may even be injured.

He had been staying in Ningcheng for the past month and a half, not daring to go anywhere. Having Lou Lan by his side always made people feel more at ease.

However, he finally had some clues about the blood plum blossoms, and he had to go there.

If the bloody plum blossoms are not removed, he will have trouble sleeping and eating. Now it was just devouring his Yuan Power, and Ai Hui suspected that if he didn't find a way to deal with it, it would definitely kill him in the end.

Beautiful women are always cruel.

There was little progress in Yuanli cultivation, and Ai Hui knew that the more deliberately he looked for opportunities for breakthrough, the easier it would be to get into trouble.

He remembered that his servant once said that there was a martial arts arena on the ship, so he took his broadsword and planned to practice swordsmanship.

Regardless of the weapon, practice makes perfect.

There was no one in the martial arts arena, and Ai Hui was more happy to be quiet, so he started practicing swordsmanship by himself.

In the past three years, he has dismantled countless sword techniques and sword moves in the sword manual. His understanding of swordsmanship has become increasingly profound, and he has more and more ideas of his own.

His sword moves are also very different.

Ai Hui, who was immersed in cultivation, completely forgot himself.

He didn't notice a graceful figure coming quietly outside the court, her beautiful eyes flashing.