Five Elements Heaven

Mingxiu couldn't understand Ai Hui's behavior, but she could tell that Ai Hui seemed to be somewhat confident.

and……

Just now, when Ai Hui held the sword, she had an illusion that Ai Hui's temperament had changed. She couldn't describe what kind of temperament it was, and even when she looked carefully, she felt that it was her own illusion.

Ai Hui in front of him didn't move at all.

Then I'll start.

As soon as Mingxiu finished speaking, the Yuanli needle that had been stopped in front of her moved. Two cold lights flashed in the air, and then the cold light was like weaving, and the yarn spindle on the embroidery frame was spinning very fast.

The bright Yuanli needle actually emits light like running water, and the thin gauze steps slowly grow and lengthen in mid-air, and the hissing sound of yarn friction is endless.

Senior Sister Mingxiu is so amazing!

So fast! How can the double-flow weaving method be so fast? Oh my God, I'm not even half as fast as Senior Sister Mingxiu!

Look, there are water ripples in both directions, both horizontally and vertically. It's amazing!

It is indeed Senior Sister. Senior Sister will definitely become Master Mingxiu in the future!

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The surrounding embroidery girls were amazed. They study and come into contact with embroidery every day and understand it far better than the average person. It is precisely because of their better understanding that they are so amazed, because they know how difficult it is to achieve this step.

When the old lady saw Mingxiu's performance, she couldn't help but look pleased. Although there are many embroidery girls in the embroidery workshop, only Mingxiu is capable of inheriting her legacy. Double-flow weaving is a basic weaving method and is not difficult, but it is also very difficult to practice it to the extreme.

Unlike the old lady who was happy, the old man was very nervous.

Amid the hissing and discussion, Ai Hui, who was pressing the scabbard with his left hand and holding the hilt with his right hand, was in a strange posture. He was as motionless as a sculpture, except for his bright eyes, which were staring at the ripples in front of Mingxiu. Brilliance.

The moment Ai Hui touched the hilt of the sword, he noticed that the sword embryo's seed was different from before.

The sword fetus from before was looming. Although he could feel the existence of the sword fetus seed, it was difficult to describe it accurately. But this time, he saw the sword embryo seed, which was a tiny blue sword light.

It was very, very tiny, so tiny that it was not certain whether it could be called a sword light, but Ai Hui's mind was attracted to it in an instant. Its blue color is exactly the same as that of Zingxin Crimson Blue, and it exists so lonely and proudly in the chaos between his eyebrows.

The long sword in his hand is like a part of his body. I've had this feeling before, but not as strong as this time. Ai Hui could even feel that his thoughts seemed to be extending along the long sword.

His mind stretched along the long sword and looked at Mingxiu.

The needle light, which was like ripples on water, seemed to slow down in Ai Hui's eyes. He could clearly see the trajectory of Yuan Zhen's movement, how the Yuan Zhen intersected each other, how the threads were intertwined, and he could even see The air flow driven by the needle can stabilize the yarn. The Yuan needle trembles slightly in the air, and a suction force can be generated between them, which is a small air vortex that can maintain an appropriate distance between the two.

How wonderful!

Ai Hui watched quietly, knowing that it wasn't Yuan Zhen who was slowing down, but his insight that was getting faster. He admired the beautiful pictures, and the pictures in front of him were really full of beauty.

Senior Sister Mingxiu looks like she is only controlling the Yuan Needle, but in fact, the muscles in her whole body are neither loose nor tight, but somewhere in between. Her stretched arms helped her stabilize her body's center of gravity so that it was exactly at the golden cutting point.

It is a picture of strength and beauty.

The Yuan Power is a trickle flowing on this scroll. They are as stable as rotating spindles. The rhythmic and uniform Yuan Power maintains the high-speed rotation of the Yuan Needle.

Ai Hui learned a lot of things. For example, the Yuan force used to control the Yuan needle must be even. Only in this way can the speed of the Yuan needle be increased.

But this change was not enough to surprise Ai Hui. Although it is more intuitive and clear now than before, he could see it before.

What really surprised him was what he saw this time, something he couldn't understand.

He saw the faint mist surrounding Senior Sister Mingxiu's body, and he didn't know what it was. It will constantly change shape, sometimes like a soft strip of light, sometimes like mist, sometimes like flying scales.

And in the water ripples caused by Senior Sister Mingxiu's needle, faint points of light flickered on and off, like stars scattered in the pool.

These only appeared this time and have never appeared before.

After thinking for a long time, Ai Hui didn't know what these were.

The sword embryo seeds absorbed Zhongxin Crimson and mutated. Why does it absorb centering crimson? Ai Hui still hasn't figured it out yet. He didn't find the answer in the Sword Code. Many materials in ancient times were completely different from today, and their names and properties had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Dingxin Crimson Blue is a newly created thing that did not exist in the era of cultivation. There must have been something similar in that era, but Ai Hui didn't know what it was.

The sword embryo seed cultivation method was incomplete, and most of it was completed by himself. He was also unsure of what would happen.

Fortunately, looking at it now, the sword embryo seed accidentally absorbed Dingxin Crimson Blue and became much stronger. Ai Hui guessed that Dingxin Crimson Blue must contain some kind of substance that could help the cultivation of the sword embryo seeds.

It's a pity that he can't afford Crimson Blue anymore. He can't even buy the cheapest one. Otherwise, he can research what kind of materials are needed for the cultivation of sword embryo seeds.

Such thoughts flashed through Ai Hui's mind and disappeared immediately like a small flame of a candle in the strong wind.

Focus on Crimson Blue, 80 million!

Although Ai Hui was shocked by the changes in the sword fetus, the shock in his heart disappeared as soon as he thought that this was a change worth 80 million.

If you are cultivating Yuanli, what kind of changes can 80 million bring?

Ai Hui wonders if he can spend 80 million on the materials he has used throughout his lifetime of cultivation? At least he can cultivate himself to the true Yuan Xiu, Ai Hui thought.

In the eyes of Ai Hui, who is very calculating, the sword fetus is high investment and low output, but the cultivation of Yuanli is high investment and high output.

It’s clear what to choose.

Ai Hui would not be tempted by the sword fetus, no matter how unique it was. He was a down-to-earth person, and his dream was to become a registered Yuan Xiu.

His eyes were fixed on Mingxiu without moving away at all.

Mingxiu's speed was rapidly slowing down, and Ai Hui knew that this was done intentionally by the other party, which helped him understand.

I thanked the other party for his kindness, but the tension and beauty in his eyes had become slack, and there was no longer the same artistic conception as before.

A silent sigh sounded in my heart.