Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao and hesitated.
"Rumeng, do you have something to ask me?" Sun Hao said.
"Master, do you want to open a medical clinic in Jiangyang City?" Huang Rumeng asked.
Hearing this, Sun Hao's eyes blossomed.
This girl, you can.
As soon as I said it casually, she could guess what I was thinking, amazing!
"Yes." Sun Hao said.
"Young Master, are you looking for a cultivator to protect you?" Huang Rumeng said.
"En!" Sun Hao nodded.
"Master, if you don't dislike it, I'm willing to protect you!" Huang Rumeng said.
"you?"
Sun Hao looked at Huang Rumeng up and down, and looked stunned.
Huang Rumeng did not have the aura of a cultivator at all.
How can a mortal protect himself
"Can you protect me?" Sun Hao asked.
Huang Rumeng smiled slightly, walked to Sun Hao, stretched out a weak and boneless hand, and held Sun Hao, "Young Master, come with me!"
"kindness!"
Sun Hao followed Huang Rumeng with a puzzled face, and his mind changed sharply.
Isn't she also a cultivator
If so, big trouble.
For the first time, I touched several places that should not be touched.
Also, these few days, the two have been getting along, but they are as close as Taoist companions, and they are just short of double cultivation.
If she ever regretted it and slapped her, wouldn't she have to...
Thinking of this, Sun Hao's heart trembled.
"Master, I'll take you to fly, okay?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"flight?"
Sun Hao's eyes shone brightly.
Dreams want to travel the world and be happy.
It is a joy to be able to let such a beautiful woman fly with her.
"Okay." Sun Hao nodded.
"Sir, stand over a little bit."
"good."
"Come a little more."
"is this okay?"
"Hold me tight."
"That's not good."
"When you fall, I may not be able to catch it!"
"Okay, is that all right?"
"A little tighter."
Hearing this, Sun Hao hugged Huang Rumeng tightly.
A gust of fragrant wind blows.
Something strange came from his chest, and Sun Hao reacted unconsciously.
Huang Rumeng's face turned slightly red, and she hugged Sun Hao tightly, "Young Master, I'm going to start."
"kindness!"
"Huh..."
The two slowly ascended, and soon, they jumped over the stone tower.
"Hey, this tower seems to be missing a piece!" Sun Hao was taken aback.
"It seems so, son!" Huang Rumeng nodded.
In Sun Hao's eyes, the stone pagoda shrank rapidly.
Sun Hao glanced at the ground and felt dizzy.
He hugged Huang Rumeng tightly, not daring to let go.
"Master, how is it?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"It turns out that this is flying, it feels good!" Sun Hao said.
"Son, this is not flying, the next thing is flying, I'm going to speed up!"
This sounded.
"Boom..."
There was a rumbling in the ears.
The whole person fell from the sky like a roller coaster, and the acceleration was terrifying, the chest was so pressed that it was hard to breathe, and the heart seemed to jump out.
"Huh..."
The wind and waves blew and hit his face, causing a burst of pain.
Sun Hao couldn't even open his eyes.
Terrible, terrifying.
The heart was beating so fast that it couldn't stop.
Suffering, extremely uncomfortable.
"Like a dream, stop... stop, stop, I'm taking a breath!"
Huang Rumeng slowed down and gradually stopped.
She looked at Sun Hao sweating profusely, her eyes glowing strangely.
"Young Master Realm, I can't imagine that this mortal is too similar, even I can't see the slightest difference!"
"Master, are you feeling better?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"Like a dream, slow down, take me back, your speed is about the same as a plane." Sun Hao said.
"Airplane?" Huang Rumeng looked puzzled.
"It's a kind of flying spirit tool, people can sit in it." Sun Hao thought about it and said.
"Master, is it Feizhou? Feizhou is not so fast." Huang Rumeng said.
"no."
"Does it need to consume spirit stones?"
"No need, it consumes kerosene."
"kerosene?"
Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao with a look of admiration.
These things, I have never heard of it.
At first glance, it is something that only the higher world has.
It seems that the son came here from a certain high world.
"Young Master, you are really amazing, you know so much." Huang Rumeng said.
Seeing Huang Rumeng's fiery gaze, Sun Hao quickly retracted.
These things are common sense.
Just say it casually, what's so great.
Now, Huang Rumeng is also a cultivator, so she must be careful not to annoy her.
"It's not great, take me back!"
"Yes, son!"
Huang Rumeng accelerated again, and Sun Hao almost vomited.
He kept shouting to slow down, until Huang Rumeng's speed was reduced to one tenth, which was a lot better.
It seems that even the mortal body of my own is a test.
Back in the courtyard, Sun Hao said, "As a dream, why don't you have the aura of a cultivator?"
"Young Master, I have a special cultivation technique and can hide my breath." Huang Rumeng said.
After Sun Hao heard this, he nodded secretly.
I see.
"As a dream, in the future, we will have one more class every day, that is, you will take me to fly, and we will go to Jiangyang City until I am fully adapted, how about it?"
"It's all on your son's orders."
Huang Rumeng bowed slightly.
"Okay, let's take a look at this stone tower!"
Sun Hao raised his head and looked at the towering stone pagoda, his eyes twinkling brightly.
This stone tower has dozens of floors.
Looking at its height, it is at least a few hundred meters.
If you stand on it, you will be able to see the scenery under the mountain.
This is a perfect viewing platform.
Compared with flying, it is still this safe.
"Okay, son."
The two stood in front of the stone tower and patted the gate lightly.
"Boom..."
A dull voice came.
"Master, let me try!"
Huang Rumeng stood up, moved her mind, extracted her body strength, merged it into her palm, and released it in the stone gate.
"Om..."
Shimen shook for a while.
The dust fell on it, revealing incomparably complicated lines.
Looks, vicissitudes of life quaint.
In many places, the lines have been wiped clean.
After Huang Rumeng's body strength poured into the lines, a red glow lit up, and began to flow along the lines.
However.
Huang Rumeng drained the power of her dantian, but she couldn't fill a single path.
Take back the power.
Huang Rumeng touched Shimen with shock on his face.
"These are array patterns, very ancient, 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 expression, "Young Master, my strength is too low to open it."
"fine!"
"This thing, if you can open it, you don't have to force it!"
Sun Hao touched the texture of the stone gate and shook his head.
"Who painted this pattern? The painting skills are too poor, I'll do it myself!"
Sun Hao brought the carving knife from the carving room and stood in front of Shimen.
"Young Master, who are you?" Huang Rumeng asked.
"I think these lines are very bluntly drawn, and some places are worn out. Let me repair it!" Sun Hao said.
"what?"
Huang Rumeng was shocked.
This kind of ancient pattern, at first glance, is portrayed by a certain big man, and the son actually said it was blunt
No way
Does the son really consider himself a mortal
This thing, seemingly ordinary on the surface, is actually extremely simple.
Not to mention repair, even touch will be fatally counterattack.
However, the son has no mana, so he should be fine.
Thinking so, Huang Rumeng relaxed.
next second.
She was stunned and didn't calm down for a long time.
I saw that the carving knife was in Sun Hao's hand, as flexible as a flying dragon and a snake.
The ancient pattern, without any backlash.
A line of lines quickly appeared on the stone gate.
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