Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, another day had passed.
On this day, Sun Hao and Huang Rumeng finished breakfast and were about to play the guqin.
"Buzz …"
Ripples appeared in the sky as a huge flying ship appeared in the sky.
"Rumeng, this is?"
Sun Hao squinted at the flying boat and asked.
"Young Master, it's Zhan Tianpeng and the others." Huang Rumeng said.
"It's him?"
Sun Hao's eyes were shining.
He remembered that he had given them a few scrolls, and each person only received 50 blessing points.
They did not know how many blessing points they could get from the gifts they gave them this time.
Thinking like this, Sun Hao nodded secretly.
After a while.
Zhan Tianpeng brought Mo Hao Shi and the two elders down and arrived outside the courtyard.
Creak!
The door opened.
"Come in!" Huang Rumeng said.
"Thank you, Madam!"
Zhan Tianpeng cupped his fists and bowed.
When Huang Rumeng heard this, her face turned slightly red, and the corners of her mouth raised into a happy smile.
She did not explain, but led the four of them into the courtyard.
"He is indeed a mortal!"
Mo Haoshi looked at Huang Rumeng's back, and a disdainful smile flashed across his face.
Worshipping mortals as peerless immortals?
In order to see this mortal, he actually had to jump through space!
Was Zhan Tianpeng sick in the head?
Thinking of this, Mo Hao Shi snickered.
Even though that was what he was thinking, he didn't dare to show it on his face.
He followed behind them and walked inside.
Suddenly.
Mo Hao Shi's brows twitched, he raised his head to look, and his pupils constricted.
A Myriad Divine Lotus swayed in the wind.
The lotus was so big that it occupied the entire pond.
An indistinct celestial power floated over from the lotus.
"Yao Immortal?"
Mo Hao Shi's expression changed slightly, and he quickly retracted his gaze.
This place actually had a Demon Immortal. It was extraordinary indeed.
Could there really be a peerless immortal?
Mo Hao Shi's heart was beating like a drum as he carefully followed behind them.
"Gua gua …"
At this moment, a duck quacked.
Mo Haoshi said subconsciously, "Duck?"
This sound rose.
"Phew …"
An oppressive aura swept out in all directions, instantly wrapping around Mo Hao Shi.
At this moment, Mo Hao Shi felt as if he was in the Nine Hells of Hell, and his entire body was icy cold.
It was extremely difficult to even move a finger.
"You are the second one who dares to call me a duck! Even Master only calls me Chicken! You are too presumptuous! "
Like rolling thunder, it exploded in Mo Hao Shi's mind.
His scalp went numb, and a chill ran down his back.
Narrowing his eyes, Zhang Xuan's body trembled.
"This … This is the Nine Heavens God Luan, I can actually see this kind of divine beast? This … this is a dream, right? "
"Was that the thing that just came out?"
Thinking of this, Mo Hao Shi quickly showed weakness, "I'm sorry, senior!"
"Hmph, I'm sorry and you'll let it go? If you don't … "
Before he finished his words.
"Little Ying, if you get angry again, I will definitely stew you!"
This sound rose.
The pressure on Mo Hao Shi's body instantly dissipated.
He looked up, and his pupils shrank.
He saw that the Nine Heavens God Luan was circling around a mortal, constantly rubbing against his trousers.
His expression was like that of a bootlicker!
A dignified divine beast had actually become a bootlicker?
Heavens, am I dreaming?
That's right, the master it mentioned just now, could it be this mortal?
At this thought.
"Hiss …"
Mo Hao Shi took a few breaths of cold air.
This mortal, I'm afraid, is far from as simple as the surface.
It seems that Zhan Tianpeng is right.
But, so what?
Let me honestly hand over the Mysterious Heavenly Pattern and be a bootlicker?
The Mysterious Heavenly Pattern is my life!
Let me hand over my life?
Don't even think about it!
Thinking of this, Mo Hao Shi showed a touch of determination.
Even if he died, he must not show weakness, let alone hand over the Mysterious Heavenly Pattern!
He followed Zhan Tianpeng carefully.
He saw that in front of him, Zhan Tianpeng and the other two were also shocked.
For a while, he couldn't calm down.
For a long time.
Zhan Tianpeng calmed down, walked in front of Sun Hao, and saluted respectfully, "Greetings, Young Master!"
"Everyone is polite, sit down and rest for a while!" Sun Hao said.
"Young Master, I … …"
Zhan Tianpeng looked at Mo Hao Shi with a face of shame.
This guy, it seems that he has no intention of taking out the Mysterious Heavenly Pattern at all.
What to do?
If he can't complete the task given by the Young Master, what should he do?
"Young Master Zhan, please say something, no need to be polite!" Sun Hao said.
"Young Master, I want to buy the boat core from you!" Zhan Tianpeng said.
"Boat core?" Sun Hao was taken aback.
I can indeed make the boat core, does this guy really want it?
I don't know if I can get blessing points by selling it to him.
The last time I seemed to sell his painting scroll, I also got 50 blessing points.
I was just thinking about what to send them.
Now it seems that there is no need to think about it.
"Young Master, just the boat core you engraved last time, I am willing to pay 1000 immortal crystals for one, what do you think?" Zhan Tianpeng asked.
1000 immortal gold? Such a high price?
No problem at all!
Even if you give yourself 1 immortal crystal, you will agree without hesitation.
"No problem!"
Sun Hao nodded, "However, I don't have a finished product now, you sit for a while, I'll be right back!"
"Young Master, wait!"
Zhan Tianpeng stopped Sun Hao.
"What's wrong?"
"Young Master, this is Mo Hao Shi. He heard that your formation is outstanding and wants to observe you engrave the formation pattern. Do you think it's okay?"
Speaking of this, Zhan Tianpeng lowered his head, looking extremely nervous.
He shouldn't have made this request.
Ai, I blame myself for wanting to complete the Young Master's task too much.
"Of course!"
Without any hesitation, Sun Hao nodded and agreed.
"You guys sit in the pavilion, I'll go get the tools!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, Young Master!"
After Sun Hao left, they walked into the pavilion and stood there.
Mo Hao Shi sneered in his heart.
"Engraving the boat core? Hehe! "
"I'd like to see how a mortal engraved the boat core!"
No matter how hard Mo Hao Shi tried to conceal it, it was hard to hide his contempt.
Soon.
Sun Hao walked out with a carving knife and a few pieces of wood.
Mo Hao Shi squinted at the carving knife. No matter how he looked at it, it was a carving knife used by mortals.
Generally used for carpentry work, not to mention engraving the formation pattern, even on ordinary iron, it was difficult to leave a mark.
Using wood as the boat core?
Was this guy here to be funny?
After a brief glance, Mo Hao Shi withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.
"You guys, wait a moment, it will be done soon!"
After speaking, Sun Hao picked up the carving knife and moved quickly.
The carving knife in his hand was like a flying dragon and phoenix, and soon, he carved a wooden ball.
Then, Sun Hao continued to move.
Ancient formation patterns were engraved on the wooden ball by him.
Mo Hao Shi was instantly attracted by Sun Hao's movements.
He opened his big mouth, trembling up and down, and didn't spit out a word for a long time.
That kind of shock.
That kind of disbelief.
That kind of admiration.
It was written all over his face.
His eyeballs, following Sun Hao's hand, were turning.
Until Sun Hao finished engraving, he still hadn't recovered from the shock.
He stood in place stupidly, opening his big mouth.
His whole body was trembling slightly.
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