Five Elements Heaven

The warehouse of the government office is not big, and there are not many things. In the eyes of Shi Xueman and others, it can be considered dilapidated and shabby, but in Ai Hui's eyes, it is undoubtedly a place of treasure.

He patiently walked past the weapon racks and old boxes, holding the dusty equipment in his hands to check from time to time. What is dust? When he peeled off his armor in the wild, there was blood, broken flesh, bones and everything on it.

Duanmuhuang, who was secretly observing Ai Hui, gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to pick up an old weapon. He hypnotized himself repeatedly in his mind. How could he be compared to Ai Hui?

No matter what aspect, Ai Hui cannot be compared!

However, Duanmuhuang, who has had a mysophobia since childhood, only felt a stirring in his chest...

With the thought of not losing to Ai Hui, Duanmu Huang finally picked out his equipment, a bag of [Shackles] grass seeds. After this kind of grass seed is stimulated with Yuan Power, it will turn into a vine ring. Once it touches the target, it will shrink sharply and lock the target tightly. Its texture is very hard and difficult to break free, just like shackles. Hence its name.

Shi Xueman picked a few [Water Candles]. [Water Candles] are a commonly used consumable for water cultivators. They need to be ignited by the power of water. The light after ignition is invisible to the human eye, but it can scatter the power of water. , resulting in dazzling virtual afterimages.

Sang Zhijun chose a pot of [Silk and Bamboo] arrows, which are relatively rare musical arrows.

Wang Xiaoshan chose a pair of earth-yellow gloves called [Mud Gloves], which can help him control the soil. In fact, Wang Xiaoshan felt a little nervous and didn't quite understand why he was chosen by Ai Hui. Especially when he looked at his teammates, all of whom he had to look up to before, he felt even more guilty. He is self-aware and knows that his only bright spot is his ability to control soil, so he puts a lot of thought into choosing equipment.

Jiang Wei chose a big bow, [Yanshan].

Sang Zhijun's golden soft bow is slender and gorgeous, but the [Yanshan] bow chosen by Jiang Wei is rough and thick. It is a typical heavy bow, and the length of the bow is about the same as his height. Only people with tall height and long arms can use it, and its power is extremely amazing. When Jiang Wei saw this big bow, he was also extremely surprised. He had always wanted a big bow like this. Didn't expect to encounter it here.

Except for Ai Hui, everyone else has finished selecting.

"You all have such good eyesight!" The officials who were always on the side were filled with admiration and heartache: "Most of these are the private collection of the city lord. The city lord is very obsessed with equipment, which is why the warehouse is as big as it is today. What you have selected are all Good stuff."

Ai Hui's eyes fell on the square box. It feels familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

The box was covered with dust. He picked it up and blew the dust away to reveal its true appearance. The black box is made of a black metal. There is a lock on the corner of the box, which should be used to hang it on the body. One end of the box is open and the inside is very deep. It was too dark to see clearly.

The official noticed what Ai Hui was holding and introduced: "That is an antique sword box. There are three small swords in it. When the sword is danced, they will erupt from the sword box and follow the dance of the sword. It has no practical value. Making it The craftsman liked the ancient sword cultivation, but found that he couldn't control it, so he could only put it aside. The city lord thought it was interesting, so he spent 100,000 yuan to buy it."

Ai Hui suddenly realized, no wonder he felt familiar. It turned out to be a sword box. I've seen it in sword manuals before, but this is the first time I've seen it in real form.

"One hundred thousand yuan?" The fat man shook his head like a rattle when he heard it: "Cheap is not good, Ah Hui, choose something else."

Ai Hui ignored it. Instead, he asked the official, “Can I try?”

The official couldn't stop it, so he had to remind: "Be careful, there are a lot of things here."

Everyone dispersed somewhat curiously, including the warehouse officials, who all had curious faces. He is an old man who follows the city lord, and the sword box has been in the warehouse for so many years. No one has touched it. After the city lord bought it, he just displayed it and had long forgotten its existence.

It was a pity that he was not present when he bought it, and he did not witness the craftsman dancing the sword with his own eyes, nor did he see how the sword box was used.

Ai Hui carefully hung the sword box on his waist. Although this was the first time he had seen the real thing, he knew a lot about the sword box.

After hanging up the sword case, Ai Hui calmed down and flicked the dragon spine fire in his right hand.

The low trembling sound made everyone's hearts tremble. The weight of the sword is not light!

At this moment, three rays of red light spurted out from the sword box, and the three rays of red light were like three swimming fish, swimming around Ai Hui.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the three red lights were three small red swords flying very fast.

The small sword is only about the size of a palm and as wide as two fingers. The sword body is translucent and quite delicate.

Everyone couldn't help but marvel, it was the first time they saw such a weapon, it was so agile.

Ai Hui didn't stop. With a flick of his wrist, Ai Hui spread out his sword moves. Ai Hui intercepted these sword moves from the Sword Code, which had long since expired. Looking for useful moves in it was like looking for something useful in a pile of useless garbage.

Some are half moves, some are even half movements, some are breathing methods, and some are small techniques for exerting force. Those parts of the ancient sword canon that have long since withered away have no value.

You can imagine how fragmented and unsystematic they are.

This also resulted in Ai Hui's movements having no sense of beauty, instead being fragmented, indescribably awkward and uncomfortable. Sometimes the first half of the moves were elegant and agile, but then suddenly became hard and violent, and you could even feel obvious lag and blankness in the middle.

It was like there was something stuck in the heart, and the obvious frustration made everyone's breathing become a little disordered.

Everyone could hardly believe their eyes. Was such an awkward and ugly sword move really made by Ai Hui, who was good at swordsmanship?

But what is surprising is that the three small red swords become more and more agile like sharks that smell fishy smell. They surrounded the Dragon Spine Fire in Ai Hui's hand, constantly interweaving red sword lights in the air, which was really beautiful.

Ai Hui's figure was looming in the red sword light.

A ray of red sword light passed in front of Duanmu Huanghuang, and there was a very slight hiss, like a sharp blade cutting through tissue paper. The red sword light as thin as a hair flashed in his field of vision, like a thunderbolt. .

Everyone finally understood why the previous craftsmen said it was difficult to control because the speed was too fast.

Too fast to be caught by the naked eye.

Whether it was Shi Xueman or Duanmu Huangyue, there were only intertwined red lights left in the field of vision. The contrast between the sluggish black heavy sword and the small red sword that was as fast as lightning and nimble as a fish was extremely strong, but everyone present felt that it was unusually harmonious, as if it was supposed to be like this.

Ai Hui was immersed in a strange feeling.

The sword embryo seems to be very excited. The three small swords are like its new toys. The state of his sword embryo has been significantly enhanced, and he can feel many details that he cannot usually feel.

Ai Hui was also a little excited. This was also a novel experience for him.

Dragon spine fire has a very special attraction to Xiao Jian, which is why they swim around his body quickly. This kind of suction is very unique. Once it gets close to Ai Hui, it will weaken or even be repelled. And once they are far away, they will become stronger, as if there is an invisible thread tied to them, pulling them hard to prevent them from flying away.

The small sword's swimming range is in the area around Ai Hui.

And because the little sword flew extremely fast, the gravitational force was also changing rapidly, causing the little sword's flight trajectory to become chaotic.

The dazzling red sword light was constantly intertwining around Ai Hui, causing life and death, which was quite beautiful.

"It's so beautiful." The warehouse official couldn't help but praise: "No wonder the city lord spent 100,000 yuan to buy it. It's a very interesting gadget."

The others nodded in unison, they had the same idea.

It's a very interesting gadget, but if you want to use it as a weapon, forget it. The sword light is chaotic and disorderly. What role can it play in battle? Maybe he accidentally hurt his teammates.

The Dragon's Back Fire in Ai Hui's hand was like a brush dipped in ink, slowly drawing a half circle in the air.

Whoosh!

The red sword light was like a night bird returning to the forest, disappearing into the sword box.

Ai Hui also sheathed his sword. His eyes, as bright as the stars at night, slowly dimmed and returned to his usual deep calmness: "I want this sword box."

Everyone was shocked.

The fat man said anxiously: "Ah Hui, one hundred thousand yuan. This thing is only worth one hundred thousand yuan. We can't lose like this."

Shi Xueman also advised: "Although this object is gorgeous, it is flashy and can easily hurt friendly troops. Why don't you choose another one?"

Ai Hui shook his head: "The sword box is the best for me. Don't worry, I won't take it out and use it until I have mastered it."

"Do you really choose the sword box?" the warehouse official reminded: "You can't regret it if you walk out of this warehouse."

"Just choose him." Ai Hui said firmly.

"Okay." The warehouse official said happily: "There is a word on the sword box, it is called [Red Dust]."

"Hongchen?" Ai Hui read it again and found it quite charming. He couldn't help but nod: "It's a good name."

Although everyone didn't understand why Ai Hui insisted on choosing [Red Dust], no one objected, as long as it wouldn't hurt his companions.

As soon as a group of people walked out of the warehouse, there was a loud bang, and everyone's expressions changed.

"It's the North Gate!" Duanmu turned a little pale at dusk.

The main gate of Songjian Castle is the south gate, and the north gate is much smaller than the south gate. Sure enough, a cloud of smoke and dust rose in the direction of the north gate, and a shrill siren resounded throughout the city. The surrounding Yuan Xiu rushed toward the north gate like crazy.

Think about the south gate that was attacked before, and the north gate that was more noisy just now.

One word comes to everyone's mind: Make a splash in the east and attack in the west!

Everyone looked at each other and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes. The blood beast is not that smart, right?

The Yuan Xiu in the sky was in chaos.

"Hurry up and close the gap! Civilian repairmen, we need support from the local repairmen!"

"Oops! A blood beast has entered the city!"

"Clog the gap first!"

…

Everyone's heart sank to the bottom. No one expected that the situation would deteriorate so quickly.

"Let's go back to the dojo."

Ai Hui said solemnly and rushed into the street first, while the others hurriedly followed. (~^~)