It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor Chapter 164: What is it for eating?

Sun Hao took the boat core and looked up and down.

A layer of brilliance surrounds the boat core, repelling the surrounding aura.

Tens of thousands of patterns, densely packed, carved on the palm-sized boat core.

Each pattern has no sense of rigidity.

Although he is far behind himself, he is considered qualified.

"It's okay, but I have to work hard!"

Sun Hao returned the boat core to Mo Haoshi.

"Yes, son!"

Mo Haoshi nodded heavily, standing in front of Sun Hao respectfully.

"Master, are you carving today?" Mo Haoshi asked.

"Engraving?"

Sun Hao raised the corner of his mouth, took out a piece of fairy wood, and handed it to Mo Haoshi.

"I will not carve today, but watch you carve!" Sun Hao said.

"Yes, son!"

Mo Haoshi took the fairy tree and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

The fairy wood in his hand is unable to see the rank.

It must be very difficult!

"My son, I'm going to start, what's wrong, please point out!"

Mo Haoshi took out the carving knife and began to carve.

"Boom!"

There was a sound.

The carving knife cracked.

Mo Haoshi stood silly on the spot and couldn't believe it.

Broken?

This was made by Xianjin, and it took hundreds of Xianjin.

It was so broken?

Then this fairy wood, isn't it the best fairy wood?

"His..."

Mo Haoshi took a breath.

The son throws it away, and it becomes a piece of fine fairy wood.

The son is so rich!

"Young Master, I...My carving knife is too bad to carve!" Mo Haoshi looked ashamed.

Hearing this, Sun Hao raised the corner of his mouth.

Zhengshou has no good fortune, just right.

"It's okay, I have!"

Sun Hao took out a set of carving knives and threw them in front of Mo Haoshi.

These carving knives were all made by him.

Although it cannot be compared with the one produced by the system, it is much stronger than Mo Haoshi's set.

"This...this..."

Mo Haoshi held the carving knife, his whole body trembling slightly with excitement.

These carving knives do not show the grade at all.

But Mo Haoshi can confirm that the Supreme Immortal Wood can easily carve various shapes in their hands.

"My son, you... Are you sure to give it to me?"

"Of course!"

"Thank you son!"

Mo Haoshi is grateful for a great deal of gratitude.

"Okay, let's start carving!"

"Yes, son!"

Mo Haoshi picked up the carving knife and began to carve.

The whole action, although not a genius, but it's also smooth and flowing.

Every pattern is done in one go.

Two hours later.

"It's done!"

Mo Haoshi held the immortal wooden boat core, his eyes sparkling.

This time, I have grown a lot. I am afraid that it is several times stronger than the previous one.

In addition to the contribution of immortality, the other is the growth of his own carving skills.

Sun Hao looked at the boat core and nodded secretly.

This guy is really not talented.

Unexpectedly, after a few days of absence, it grew to this level.

It seems that I did not practice much.

That perseverance is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In the future, I will have the opportunity to catch up with myself on the road of carving.

"My son, take a look, how is it?"

"There is progress, but it takes more effort. You see, here you have paused a few times, it seems very stiff!"

"And here, you don't seem to remember!"

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Sun Hao pointed to the boat core, picking it decently.

Mo Haoshi was in a cold sweat when he heard these words.

I thought it was perfect, but I didn't expect it to have so many problems.

The son is amazing!

"Thank you for your advice!" Mo Haoshi said.

"No need!"

Sun Hao looked at Mo Haoshi's appearance and nodded secretly.

He looked at the blessing value panel with a smile on his face.

Now, the value of good fortune has reached more than 60,000.

I believe it will be full in the near future!

"I heard that you will build a flying boat?" Sun Hao asked.

"Yes, son!" Mo Haoshi nodded.

"Will the fairy boat be built?"

"Master, this...this!"

"The principle of building an immortal boat is the same as that of a flying boat, but the materials needed are different!"

"The most important thing about Xianzhou is the boat core!"

"As long as there is the Xianzhou nuclear, and then there must be materials that can withstand the power of the Xianzhou nuclear, then there is no problem in building the Xianzhou!" Mo Haoshi said.

Hearing this, Sun Hao nodded secretly.

So, as long as Mo Haoshi builds a flying boat, can he build one?

At that time, build an immortal boat, and you can follow Rumeng back to Yaozu Mountain.

After being out for so long, Rumeng should be homesick, right?

Who is this apprentice?

Thinking about this, Sun Hao smiled slightly.

"Then can you build one?" Sun Hao said.

"Of course! Excuse me, son, where did you make it?" Mo Haoshi asked.

"Come with me to the backyard!"

"Yes, son!"

Following Sun Hao to the backyard, Mo Haoshi swept away his spiritual consciousness, and his scalp was numb, cold sweat was flowing.

"That...that is fairy fruit!"

"What? A piece of enlightened tea tree, so many leaves, how many 100,000 pieces!"

"That is the supreme elixir, is it? Ancestor, it turned out to be a pill of immortality!"

Mo Haoshi's voice was trembling, cold and sweaty.

What kind of existence is the son? This kind of peerless treasure appears in pieces?

"I'm just afraid of being a son, not a fairy king at all, it's probably a fairy lord!"

"This feels so dreamy!"

Mo Haoshi muttered, shaking his face.

Suddenly, his consciousness swept into a pool, and his scalp exploded.

I saw five dragons lying in the pool, their expressions languishing and motionless.

"What? Dragons?"

"There is another fairy dragon?"

"Is this a pet kept by the son?"

"It's terrible!"

Mo Haoshi's eyes are full of panic.

It was a long time before he calmed down.

"My son, do you still keep fish?" Mo Haoshi asked.

"You mean those rice eels? They weren't raised, they were caught!"

"Prepared to eat, since you are here today, let's eat one!" Sun Hao said.

The words came out.

"Pushing..."

Mo Haoshi took a few steps back after being hit hard.

The face is full of panic.

His lips trembled and he murmured for a long time without uttering a word.

What?

This is for eating?

My son, you want to eat a dragon?

Don't scare me, okay?

Although the old man is not afraid of death, he can finally learn by your side.

It's so dead, not worth it!

"Master, when...really want to eat?" Mo Haoshi asked.

"Not bad!"

Sun Hao nodded, "Don't look down on these rice eels! This tastes very good!"

"My son, I..."

Mo Haoshi helplessly shook his head.

Looking at the appearance of the son, he thought it was a rice field eel, but didn't understand that it was a dragon.

The son is repairing, so he can't break it!

How should this be done?

Could it be said ~IndoMTL.com~ The son is not afraid of the dragons at all?

Or, the son is testing his guts?

In that case, let's fight it!

This dragon meat must be eaten!

Mo Haoshi nodded secretly.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Sun Hao's voice came.

"Yes, son!"

Mo Haoshi took the furnace and set it aside.

After the fire was lighted, he took out a piece of spirit iron, placed it in the furnace, and began forging to remove impurities.

Sun Hao stood by, frowning slightly.

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