Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao, hesitating to speak.
"Rumeng, do you have something to ask me?" Sun Hao said.
"Young Master, do you want to open a medical center in Jiangyang City?" Huang Rumeng asked.
When Sun Hao heard this, his eyes bloomed.
This girl, good.
She can guess what I'm thinking just by saying it casually. Amazing!
"Yes." Sun Hao said.
"Young Master, do you want to find a cultivator to protect you?" Huang Rumeng said.
"En!" Sun Hao nodded.
"Young Master, if you don't mind, I am willing to protect you!" Huang Rumeng said.
"You?"
Sun Hao looked up and down at Huang Rumeng, looking stunned.
Huang Rumeng didn't have the aura of a cultivator at all.
How could a mortal protect herself?
"Can you protect me?" Sun Hao asked.
Huang Rumeng smiled slightly, walked in front of Sun Hao, stretched out her soft boneless little hand, and pulled Sun Hao, "Young Master, come with me!"
"En!"
Sun Hao followed Huang Rumeng with a face full of doubts, his mind turning sharply.
She wouldn't be a cultivator too, right?
If so, it would be a big trouble.
For the first time, he touched several places that he shouldn't touch.
Also, these days, the two got along like Dao companions, and they were just short of double cultivation.
If she reneged and slapped him, wouldn't he …
At this point, Sun Hao's heart trembled.
"Young Master, I will take you to fly, okay?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"Fly?"
Sun Hao's eyes shone brightly.
He dreamed of traveling between heaven and earth and being carefree and happy.
It was a joy in life to be able to let such a beautiful woman take him to fly.
"Okay." Sun Hao nodded.
"Young Master, stand a little closer."
"Okay."
"Come a little closer."
"Is this okay?"
"Hold me tight."
"That's not good."
"When you fall later, I may not be able to catch it!"
"Okay, is this okay?"
"Tighter."
Hearing this, Sun Hao hugged Huang Rumeng tightly.
A fragrant wind came to his face.
A strange feeling came from his chest, and Sun Hao unconsciously reacted.
Huang Rumeng's face was slightly red, and she hugged Sun Hao tightly, "Young Master, I'm going to start."
"En!"
"Hoo … …"
The two of them slowly ascended, and soon, they leaped over the stone tower.
"Hey, this tower seems to be missing a piece!" Sun Hao was stunned.
"It seems so, Young Master!" Huang Rumeng nodded.
The stone tower shrank rapidly in Sun Hao's eyes.
Sun Hao looked at the ground, and a sense of dizziness came.
He hugged Huang Rumeng tightly, not daring to let go.
"Young Master, how is it?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"So this is flying. It feels good!" Sun Hao said.
"Young Master, this is not considered flying. The next step is flying. I'm going to speed up!"
This sound rose.
"Boom …"
There was a loud noise in his ears.
He felt as if he was on a roller coaster, falling from the sky. The terrifying acceleration made it hard for him to breathe, and his heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest.
"Phew …"
The wind blew over and slammed into his face, causing him pain.
Sun Hao couldn't even open his eyes.
Terrifying, too terrifying.
His heart pounded violently, unable to stop.
Uncomfortable, incomparably uncomfortable.
"Rumeng, stop … stop, quickly stop, I need to catch my breath!"
Huang Rumeng slowed down and gradually came to a stop.
She looked at Sun Hao's sweaty appearance, and her eyes bloomed with a strange light.
"Young Master's realm is already unimaginable. This mortal pretends so well that even I can't see the slightest difference!"
"Young Master, are you better?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"Rumeng, slow down, take me back, your speed is almost the same as an airplane." Sun Hao said.
"Airplane?" Huang Rumeng looked puzzled.
"That's a kind of flying spirit weapon, and people can sit inside." Sun Hao thought about it and said.
"Young Master, is it a flying boat? The flying boat is not so fast. "Huang Rumeng said.
"No."
"Does it need to consume spirit stones?"
"No, it consumes kerosene."
"Kerosene?"
Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao with a face of worship.
She had never heard of these things at all.
At first glance, it was something that only a high-level world had.
It seemed that the Young Master came here from a certain high-level world.
"Young Master, you are amazing, you know so much." Huang Rumeng said.
Seeing Huang Rumeng's fiery gaze, Sun Hao quickly withdrew it.
These things were common sense.
Just saying it casually, how could it be powerful?
Now, Huang Rumeng was also a cultivator, so he must be careful with her and must not annoy her.
"It's not that powerful, take me back!"
"Yes, Young Master!"
Huang Rumeng accelerated again, and Sun Hao almost vomited.
He shouted to slow down until Huang Rumeng's speed slowed down to one-tenth, and then he felt much better.
From the looks of it, even riding on this mortal body of his was a test.
Back in the courtyard, Sun Hao said, "Rumeng, why don't you have the aura of a cultivator?"
"Young Master, my cultivation method is special and can hide my aura." Huang Rumeng said.
After Sun Hao heard it, he nodded secretly.
It turned out to be like this.
"Rumeng, in the future, we will have one more class every day, that is, you take me to fly, until I fully adapt, we will go to Jiangyang City, how about it?"
"It's all according to Young Master's instructions."
Huang Rumeng bowed slightly.
"Okay, let's take a look at this stone tower!"
Sun Hao raised his head and looked at the stone tower towering between heaven and earth, his eyes flashing.
This stone tower had dozens of floors.
Looking at its height, it was at least a few hundred meters.
If you stand on it, you will be able to see the scenery below the mountain.
This was a perfect viewing platform.
Compared with flying, this was safer.
"Okay, Young Master."
The two stood in front of the stone tower and gently patted the door.
"Boom … …"
A dull sound came.
"Young Master, let me try!"
Huang Rumeng stood forward, her mind moved, extracted her body strength, integrated it into her palm, and released it in the stone door.
"Buzz … …"
The stone door shook.
The dust on it fell, revealing an extremely complex pattern.
It looked ancient and simple.
In many places, the lines had been erased clean.
After Huang Rumeng's body strength poured into the lines, a red light lit up, and began to flow along the lines.
However.
Huang Rumeng extracted all the power from her dantian, but she couldn't fill a line.
She withdrew her strength.
Huang Rumeng touched the stone door, her face full of shock.
"These are all formation patterns, very old, at least from the Middle Ages, right?"
"This stone tower, I'm afraid it's not simple!"
Huang Rumeng stood in front of Sun Hao with an apologetic face, "Young Master, my strength is too low to open it."
"It's okay!"
"This thing, open it if you can, don't force it!"
Sun Hao touched the lines of the stone door and shook his head for a while.
"Who engraved these lines? This painting skill is too bad, let me do it myself! "
Sun Hao took the carving knife from the carving room and stood in front of the stone door.
"Young Master, what are you doing?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"I think these lines are very stiff, and some places are worn out. I'll repair it!" Sun Hao said.
"What?"
Huang Rumeng looked shocked.
This kind of ancient formation pattern, at first glance, was engraved by a big shot, and the Young Master actually said it was stiff?
No way, right?
Did the Young Master really regard himself as a mortal?
This thing seemed ordinary on the surface, but it was extremely not simple.
Not to mention repair, even touching it would be a fatal counterattack.
However, the Young Master had no spiritual power, so it should be fine to touch it.
Thinking like this, Huang Rumeng relaxed.
The next second.
She was stunned in place and did not calm down for a long time.
She saw that the carving knife in Sun Hao's hand was as flexible as a flying dragon and a snake.
The ancient formation pattern, there was no backlash.
Veined patterns quickly appeared on the stone door.
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