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Chapter 167 The effect is obvious

Chen Hui wanted to refute Xu Qingfeng's strong pairing, but he was very weak all over. If he hadn't been holding on, he would have fallen into a desperate sleep. He would not have had any strength to stop Xu Qingfeng's arrangement. Even if he had the strength to stop him, Chen Hui would not let Xu Qingfeng down. He even hoped that Xu Qingfeng could create opportunities for himself and kiss Yu Ling! So that he could take revenge on her biting her arm.

Xu Qingfeng sent Chen Hui and Yu Ling to the gate of Yuyuan, and left happily and satisfied.

"You enjoy it?"

Looking at Xu Qingfeng who was moving away, Yu Ling's lively eyes stared at Chen Hui, who was smiling at the corner of her mouth, as if she was paying tribute to Xu Qingfeng who was moving away again.

"What am I enjoying? My mouth is growing on someone's mouth. If I stop Mr. Xu, wouldn't I become a disobedient elder? I, Chen Hui, respect my elders very much." Chen Hui shrugged weakly, and without waiting for the angry Yu Ling to get angry, he ran upstairs. He had no energy to argue with Yu Ling. He urgently needed a rest. The loss of energy absorbed today to the body was too serious.

"There is really the kind of apprentice you have..."

Yu Lingqi stomped her feet until she saw the stone jade in her hand and ignited it. She thought viciously: "Chen Hui, next time, if you dare to say that I am your girlfriend, I will ask you for gifts in different ways and make you poor, and see if you dare to let me be your girlfriend..."

Chen Hui dragged his tired, almost praising body up the stairs, fell head-on on the bed, and fell completely asleep, sleeping in the darkness.

When Chen Hui woke up again, he found that the sky outside the window was already dark, and Chen Hui had already become accustomed to his sleeping skills.

Getting up from the bed and finding that his whole body was once again filled with endless power. Chen Hui then checked his index finger towards his right hand and found that three golden bullets were still floating in the air.

Chen Hui walked to the table, took the three defective items to the table, and took the lead in communicating the bullets with a large amount of bronze energy, and then carved the editing words on the bullets.

After the bullet gained Chen Hui's consciousness, it flew out of his fingers directly. A large tripod appeared in the yellow light of the bullet. The large tripod was spectacular and gave people a sense of oppression.

Chen Hui was very calm about the big tripod that appeared in the yellow light of the bullet. When the light reached yellow, the light would condense into a solid body. The bronze tripod absorbed by bronze energy was very pure, and it was very common to condense the bronze tripod from the newly condensed bronze tripod.

Chen Hui was thinking about what color will appear when the amount of energy gathering breaks through yellow? What kind of reaction will the color appear? He still remembers the scene of the tire condensed by the yellow light crushing the robber.

The bullet exudes the ancient aura of bronze, and according to Chen Hui's shooting direction, it incorporates the word "Soldier" of the bronze sword.

Whoosh!

The yellow light was as dazzling as the scorching sun at noon, like a cleaner, quickly repairing the word "Soldier".

When the yellow light weakened and finally disappeared, Chen Hui touched the bronze sword and found that the bronze sword was slightly hot. After checking, he found that the word "Soldier" repair was almost perfect. Chen Hui did not expect that the bronze sword would be perfect only if this time was repaired.

What surprised Chen Hui even more was that after the energy of the bronze sword was repaired, it should be left to rest, because he found that other tiny gaps on the bronze sword were also filled.

After repairing the bronze sword, Chen Hui kept calling out a second energy-filled bullet, blended into the word "六" on the surface of the bullet, and directly controlled the bullet to inject it into the gap in the chicken jar cup.

The energy of the absorbed porcelain is not pure, but is composed of the energy of different porcelains, which makes the entity that appears in yellow bullets appear inconsistent and becomes a combination of porcelain that provides all energy.

Chen Hui didn't care about the weirdness of the combination. What he cared about was whether energy could complete the repair of the gap in the chicken jar cup. After all, the flaws in the chicken jar cup were not small cracks.

Chen Hui's concerns were unnecessary. The energy was integrated into the chicken jar cup, and the crack was quickly closed at an astonishing speed. However, when the bridging was about to be completed, the energy was consumed.

Just a little bit!

Chen Hui raised the chicken cup and looked at the crack that was as thin as a frizz, which was a little regretful, but he knew that the crack would require less energy from the porcelain to completely repair the crack. He would no longer worry about running around to find porcelain to absorb energy. He had saved a lot of effort and avoided a lot of detours.

After releasing two bullets in a row, Chen Hui's body, which was originally refreshed, seemed a little tired again, which made Chen Hui very distressed and realized that his physique still needed to be tempered.

Whoosh!

The third bullet given the word "revising" left his finger and entered the "Gathering Banquet Picture". Finally, the yellow energy finally gathered on the sleeve of a man holding a wine glass and drinking on his own, and began to repair the peeling color on the sleeve.

Chen Hui stared at the repair process, and the colors were painted bit by bit, perfectly matching the colors of the whole picture. It was as if the original author had painted it, and there was no trace of strangeness at all.

You should know that after the baptism of time, the colors on calligraphy and paintings will change to varying degrees through the oxidation of air and the illumination of sunlight. The changes brought about by the passage of time are the most difficult to imitate. The energy of absorbable calligraphy and paintings can be perfectly imitated, which makes Chen Hui very moved.

Too perfect!

After seeing the yellow energy completely dissipated, Chen Hui stroked the repaired position on the sleeve of the scroll, but there was no strange feeling at all, and it perfectly blended with the surrounding colors without distinction.

Should I send it to Yu Ling?

Chen Hui leaned over at the bullet that had been restored to gray and added to *, and took the repaired bronze sword and "Gao Banquet Picture". Hesitated whether to send it to Yu Ling. Finally, he thought about it over and over again and gave up this plan.

The reason why Chen Hui gave up is very simple. With his current identity as a restorator, he has directly completed such a difficult repair project, which must have aroused people's suspicion.

Not to mention anything else, the restoration of "Gao Banquet Picture" is a very huge project. First, the color adjustment is necessary, and the color adjustment is exactly the same as the original painting. Then, a master painter also needs to draw the missing parts. It feels difficult to think about it.

Let’s wait for a while before talking about it!

Chen Hui finally decided not to return the repair to Yu for the time being. Of course, with Chen Hui's three-inch tongue, he would definitely give Yu Ling a reasonable explanation. After all, he is already Xu Qingfeng's apprentice and a person in the repair world. It is completely reasonable to find someone to repair it.

Besides, isn’t there a chicken jar cup that has not been repaired now? Giving two pieces is destined to not hand over all three pieces directly. (To be continued)
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