At the foot of the mountain to the west of Sun Hao's residence, a thatched cottage was located by a stream.
This was originally Ning Mingzhi's residence, but now it has been occupied by Mo Haoshi.
In the house.
Mo Haoshi sat on a stool, holding a purple metal ball in his left hand and a carving knife in his right hand, slowly carving on it.
Every step he took was very careful.
From time to time, he glanced at the boat core placed on the table and carefully compared it.
As time passed, Mo Haoshi's face overflowed with fine sweat, and his right hand trembled slightly.
The lines on the metal ball were crooked, like a chicken claw scratching out.
After a while.
Mo Haoshi's engraving was completed.
He took the metal ball and looked at it, and the more he looked, the more dissatisfied he was.
Then, he threw it gently.
The metal ball turned into a parabola and smashed in the corner of the room.
"Ding!"
It turned a few times on a pile of metal balls before stopping.
"Compared with the Young Master, I am hundreds of millions of miles away!"
"I am so sluggish, I don't have the smoothness and naturalness of the Young Master at all."
"If I hadn't drunk enlightenment tea with the Young Master, I am afraid I would be a hundred times weaker!"
"Practice more, continue!"
After speaking, Mo Haoshi took out another metal ball and began to engrave.
His eyes stared like copper bells, and he didn't even dare to blink. His whole face was extremely nervous, and his right hand trembled involuntarily.
The more nervous he was, the more unnatural the array pattern he engraved.
Seeing that, he was about to carve another one.
At this time.
"Zheng … …"
The sound of a zither came from the mountain and resounded throughout the valley.
When this sound reached Mo Haoshi's ears, his whole mind was shocked.
The tension was completely dispelled at this moment.
He was as if bathed in the warm sun, extremely relaxed.
The movements in his hands were no longer stiff, but became smooth.
He no longer looked at the boat core on the table, but moved according to his heart and began to engrave.
When the zither finished playing, the boat core in his hand was engraved.
He sat in the same place, motionless.
In his eyes, there was an uncontrollable surprise.
"It turns out that this is engraving the array, Young Master, no, Master, this disciple understands!"
"Master, your song has improved my state of mind several times!"
"Thank you Master for enlightening me!"
Mo Haoshi looked at the mountain, his face full of gratitude.
Then, he picked up the engraved boat core and looked at it, shaking his head secretly. "I can only engrave 90% of the array pattern!"
"I still need to work hard!"
Mo Hao Shi picked up the boat core and lightly tossed it. The boat core directly flew into a corner, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard.
"Continue!"
Mo Hao Shi took out a metal ball and began to engrave an array pattern.
This time, he did as he pleased. His movements were smooth and without the slightest pause.
Every formation pattern was completed in one stroke.
Two hours later.
"Haha …"
Mo Hao Shi looked up to the sky and laughed, unable to restrain his joy.
"It's done. It's finally done!"
"Although I can't compare to Young Master, mine is at least the core of an Immortal Boat!"
"As long as there are Spiritual Crystals, it can be activated!"
"At that time, I will no longer be an Array Master, but an Immortal Array Master!"
Mo Hao Shi clenched his fists in excitement. It took him a long time to calm down.
"Now, I can formally acknowledge him as my master!"
With that in mind, Mo Hao Shi took the boat core and walked out of the house.
"Master, I'm here!"
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Sun Hao stood up, looked at Huang Rumeng, smiled and nodded.
This girl has no talent in fishing at all.
However, when he played the zither, he completely forgot himself.
The graceful zither sound was melodious and mellow, high and undulating, and the artistic conception was long.
When people heard it, it was as if they were there and reluctant to wake up.
"Young Master, why are you looking at me like this?" Huang Rumeng's face was slightly red, and she lowered her head.
"Rumeng, you play the zither really well!" Sun Hao said.
"It's all because Young Master taught me well. Compared with you, it's far worse!" Huang Rumeng said.
"Rumeng, you really know how to talk!"
Sun Hao took Huang Rumeng's small hand and stood at the top of the stone tower, looking around.
"Young Master, such a thick fog, it's so beautiful!"
"The sky connects the clouds and the dawn fog, the galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails dance."
Sun Hao nodded slightly and blurted out.
"Young Master, you are so talented!"
Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao with admiration.
Her blushing face was like a ripe apple, which was particularly attractive.
"Rumeng, you flatter me!"
Sun Hao's face showed a touch of embarrassment.
This, it was just a gift.
"Hoo …"
At this time, a gust of wind blew, with a little coolness.
"Is it autumn?"
Sun Hao looked startled.
Unexpectedly, a few months passed in the blink of an eye.
It had been half a year since he stayed with Huang Rumeng.
Thinking back to the beginning, she was still a timid little girl, afraid of this and that.
Half a year later, she had completely changed.
There was no pretense in her gestures.
The whole person looked like she had an unparalleled temperament.
All along, he had not asked about Huang Rumeng's life experience, afraid of touching her inner scars.
However, he should be able to ask now.
"Rumeng, where are you from?" Sun Hao asked.
Hearing this, Huang Rumeng's body trembled slightly, looked up at Sun Hao, and nodded slightly.
The two sat down.
"Young Master, I am from Demon Ancestor Mountain!" Huang Rumeng said.
"Demon Ancestor Mountain? Where is this? "Sun Hao asked.
"Young Master, Demon Ancestor Mountain is located in the east of Tianluo Continent, it is another continent, where all the demons live!
It is hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from Tianluo Continent! "
"What? Hundreds of thousands of kilometers? If we take Zidian, how long will it take to get there? "Sun Hao was shocked.
Unexpectedly, Rumeng came from such a distant place.
"I'm afraid it will take a few months!" Huang Rumeng said.
"So far?" Sun Hao was slightly startled, "Then did you fly here?"
"No, it's space teleportation!" Huang Rumeng said.
"Space teleportation?" Sun Hao looked puzzled.
"Young Master, there are three methods of space teleportation."
"Which three?"
"First, artificial teleportation, which requires an immortal who understands the Great Dao of Space to complete!"
"Second, the teleportation portal needs to be built in two different places to match!"
"The third is the immortal boat! Generally, the immortal boat has the ability to jump through space! "
Hearing this, Sun Hao's eyes bloomed.
If he had an immortal boat with space jump, wouldn't he be able to go anywhere?
By the way, that Mo Hao Shi seems to know how to build a flying boat. I don't know if he can build an immortal boat?
I haven't seen him for many days. Where did he go?
This idea had just taken shape.
"Young Master, are you at home?"
Outside the courtyard door, there was a sound.
Sun Hao squinted his eyes and couldn't help but shine.
"Rumeng, take me down, okay?"
"Yes, Young Master!"
The two landed.
Soon after.
Under the leadership of Huang Rumeng, Mo Hao Shi stood in front of Sun Hao.
He looked at Sun Hao, and his body trembled slightly with excitement.
Afterward, he took out a boat core and handed it to Sun Hao respectfully.
"Young … Young Master, I … I finished!"
Looking at this boat core, Sun Hao's eyes flashed.
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