Hearing this, Bai Zhi's eyes froze.

He wondered: "Isn't it because the terrain here is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack?" ”

This cliff is a natural defense, and it is also a guarantee that the Mo family dares to go around to participate in the wars of various countries, but it has always been passed on.

Master Ban shook his head, he picked up the Yu stone in his hand, and recalled: "This is just one of the reasons, the biggest reason why the Mo family chose to build a city here back then was this natural Yu stone cave.

Life and death are trivial matters after all, the inheritance of the mechanism is the foundation of the Mo family, Yu Shi is related to the rise and fall of the Mo family's mechanical skills, and this mine is of great significance to the Mo family. ”

I see!

Bai Zhi was stunned, and his eyes were a little respectful.

With the grandeur of the scale of the organ city, the difficulty of construction can be imagined.

The sages of the Mo family were able to build such a miraculous city between the cliffs with great perseverance just to inherit it, and their foresight is really admirable.

"Boy, do you want to try your talent for learning tricks?"

Master Ban took out an object from his arms and asked Bai Zhi with a smile.

Bai Zhi fixed his eyes, his starry eyes made a little smile, and he said clearly: "Senior, I don't know how you want to test my qualifications?" ”

Master Ban casually threw the object in his hand to Bai Zhi, and he introduced: "This thing is called Mofang, and it is a small toy of the Mo family to exercise the dexterity of the disciples' fingers and thinking ability. If you can restore one side of it within three days, the old man will approve your qualifications. ”

The old man smiled in his heart.

Don't say it's three days, if you don't know the principle, I'm afraid you won't be able to restore it for three years.

Bai Zhi casually flipped through the ink cube in front of him, and was amazed in his heart.

Isn't this a third-order Rubik's Cube? Simple can't be simpler.

However, it is surprising that the pre-Qin ancients were able to make this thing.

With a few random flicks of his fingers, Bai Zhi blinked a pair of innocent big eyes, looked at the master of the class who was busy with his head down, and said, "Senior, take a look, am I restoring it?" ”

"Boy, don't bother the old man, it's only been a long time, study it carefully."

Master Ban didn't raise his head, he sneered, only thinking that Bai Zhi was also a stupid boy.

Bai Zhi flicked the ink cube in his hand, he took a few steps closer, and said tentatively: "Senior, why don't you take a look?" I don't think it's the same color. ”

Master Ban raised his head impatiently, glared at Bai Zhi angrily, and said, "You stinky boy, in less than a moment, An dares to deceive ......."

Gaze down,

"Huh?"

The old man blinked, as if he felt dazzled. , After realizing that he was not mistaken, he rubbed it vigorously and approached Bai Zhi's hand to observe.

"This, this, this ......"

Master Ban swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said suspiciously: "Could it be that the old man took the wrong ink recipe and gave it to you and had already spelled out the suit?" ”

This is too fake, the six sides have been put together, even if he has to waste his hands and feet.

From giving Bai Zhimo Fang to calling himself himself, but in a moment, how can there be such a strange thing in the world?

Bai Zhi's brows tightened, and he stretched out again. He secretly said a dirt bun, but with a warm smile on his face: "Why don't your predecessors mess it up and let me try it again?" ”

"Good",

Master Ban slapped his thigh, he took the ink cube, and disbelieved in evil to disrupt it into a variegated pattern.

"Boy, will you try again?"

Master Ban looked solemn this time, he entrusted the ink cube to Bai Zhi with both hands, and a pair of small eyes stared at Bai Zhi's hand.

Bai Zhiling chuckled, he took the ink cube, glanced back and forth, and his fingers began to flick and turn flexibly.

Moments later,

"This, this, this, this ......"

Master Ban pointed to the ink cube in Bai Zhi's hand, his lips turned white, his voice trembled, and his eyes widened.

Seeing that the old man of the class was speechless with his big teeth, Bai Zhi leisurely turned the ink cube on his fingertips, and chuckled: "Senior, can you see clearly this time?" Do you want me to do it again? ”

The third-order Rubik's Cube reduction formula, the kindergarten children of the flower family all memorized it, old man, I haven't seen it.

"How did you do that?"

Master Ban looked at Bai Zhi, and then at the ink cube in his hand, his face full of incredulity.

How is this possible? The old man is stupid.

Bai Zhi's eyebrows smiled, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said jokingly: "Isn't it, just have hands?" ”

"Just have hands?"

Master Ban blinked,

"If you have hands, you can ...... hands"

Master Ban looked down at his wooden arm, and his heart was in a trance: "It turns out that I can't do it because I don't have hands?" ”

The old man seemed to have been struck, and slumped on the small stool, muttering to himself.

"No, didn't I have hands when I was young, old man?"

Master Ban patted his head, he hurriedly stood up, grabbed the corner of Bai Zhi's clothes, and said with a crazy look on his face, "Boy, how did you do it?" ”

Seeing his expression, Bai Zhi had no choice but to explain: "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. If you can't put together the six sides of the Mexican side, then only one side can be put together.

If a face is not good, then only one corner, based on the center, step by step, is not just a hand. ”

This is said in vain.

As a former ranger who came into contact with Mofang for the first time, Bai Zhi naturally couldn't explain to him what reduction formula, the terms of angle first, and layer first, so he could only deal with the past vaguely.

"Boy, would you like to worship the old man as a teacher?"

Master Ban desperately opened his little eyes and tried his best to put on a kind and noble bearing.

Ah, although he is a little interested in tricks, Bai Zhi has no intention of apprenticeship, and his purpose is not to be a master of tricks.

So he looked embarrassed and looked at Master Ban quietly.

Seeing Bai Zhi's hesitant expression, Master Ban's old face turned red, and he said eagerly: "It's okay, if you don't want to worship the old man as a teacher, it doesn't matter, take some time out every day, and the old man will personally guide you." ”

There's nothing more to say.

Since you don't have to worship each other as a teacher, and you only let yourself learn casually in your spare time, you don't have to excuse yourself.

Bai Zhi nodded, and he said with a straight face: "Thanks to the seniors, Bai Zhi is willing to learn." ”

Nodding happily, Master Ban stroked his long beard and said happily: "Okay, good boy, with your talent, the Mo family's tricks will shine in your hands." ”

Master Ban had never seen a person who could comprehend the mysteries of the Mofang in such a short period of time.

Bai Zhi's talent shook his unwavering heart.

He couldn't accept Bai Zhi as a disciple, he had a slight regret in his heart, but compared to the major events inherited by the Mo family, that regret was insignificant.

Bai Zhixing's eyes turned slightly, and a name floated in his heart, and he asked tentatively: "Senior, you are a master, don't you have a personal disciple?" ”

Immediately, Master Ban's body stiffened, his beard trembled, his mouth opened and closed, but he was silent.

After a while, the old man was excited, and said in a low voice, "Disciple, there was one. ”

Raising his eyes and glancing at Bai Zhi, the old man's cloudy eyes flashed with sadness, and said, "It's a pity, something happened later, so we parted ways." ”

Seeing that he looked concerned and didn't want to say more, Bai Zhi was no longer reluctant. He said softly: "In this way, I will come to you every morning from now on, and everything will be entrusted to the master." ”

Sad people have sad things, which is the normal state in the world.

Bai Zhi said goodbye to the master of the class and walked slowly towards his small courtyard.

Touching the warm Yu stone on his chest, Bai Zhiling chuckled.

Today's meeting with Master Ban can be described as a good harvest.

This piece of red crystal with strange energy was an unexpected surprise, and Bai Zhi was very interested in its energy composition.

And relying on the technique of playing the ink square, he won the recognition of the class master, which was actually expected by him.

Technicians, the most interested is always to pass on their skills, the old man of the class shoulders the heavy responsibility of the inheritance of mechanical skills, it is impossible not to be moved by his talent.

I pondered all the way, and when I got back to the courtyard, it was already dusk.