It took three days for the mast ship named "Ellen" to finally arrive at the coast of Porter Island.
During the three-day voyage, the Elian encountered two pirate attacks.
Moyu was ready to lend a helping hand, but without his help at all, the crew of the Elian easily repelled the pirates.
Their tacit cooperation and skillful methods were all seen by Moyu.
Presumably for this group of crew members, dealing with pirates is a common occurrence.
What surprised Moyu was that the captain, who had hardly been seen since he boarded the ship, turned out to be a telepathic user who did not reveal his appearance.
The reason why the crew was able to repel the pirates unharmed was mainly because the captain took action to calm the situation.
Moyu was watching from the sidelines and saw the captain's strength. He was undoubtedly a senior Nian user who was proficient in advanced Nian skills.
Just taking a boat trip to meet a master inevitably gave Moyu a strange feeling: "There are actually many people with telekinesis abilities."
On the sea, mast ships cut through the waves.
"We'll be at Potter Island in about an hour or so."
After asking about the voyage information from a middle-aged crew member, Moyu looked at the blue horizon ahead.
The five continents and various islands in Hunter World are actually very similar to the continental plates in the previous life. Even in terms of culture, there is a sense of "same origin".
This can be seen from the ninja culture of Porter Island and even local specialties such as sushi.
Moyu is still a little curious about the Potter Island he is about to arrive at.
However, he will focus on Lin Manji wielding the sword, and I am afraid he will not have time to travel to Hanzo's country.
Moreover, I heard from the crew that the residents of Porter Island are very xenophobic, and the entire country has a tendency of "closing itself off".
"It's almost there."
Menqi handed Moyou a plate of freshly sliced sashimi as thin as cicada wings, and said weakly: "Sailing is more boring than I thought."
In the past three days, Menqi was very excited on the first day, taking a fishing rod to catch some fish that she had never cooked before.
But after the novelty wears off, the excitement of catching new ingredients disappears.
This made her eager to go ashore and go to Potter Island to look for ingredients she had never seen before.
Moyo took the sashimi and said with a smile: "I heard from the crew that there is no place on the voyage route where we can land on Potter Island, so they will send us there in a small boat."
"It sounds very troublesome."
After passing the sashimi to Moyu, Menqi lowered his head and packed the kitchen utensils.
Moyu picked up a piece of sashimi and put it into his mouth, and said softly: "The trouble is the return trip. Maybe we can't find the boat to leave."
Menqi didn't care much.
To her, as long as she practices and grows with Moyu, it doesn't matter where she is.
after an hour.
The Eleon arrived in the offshore area of Porter Island.
The crew abandoned a small boat and then signaled Moyo and Menqi to get ready to board.
At this moment, the captain of the Elian suddenly came over.
"I'll send them there."
"ah?"
After hearing what their captain said, several crew members standing on the side of the ship looked at each other.
This was the first time they had seen their captain take such initiative in such a trivial matter as sending someone to the island.
"You two, follow up."
The captain ignored the surprised reactions of his crew members, gestured to Moyu and Menqi to follow, and then landed directly on the boat along the zipline.
Moyou and Menqi looked at each other and immediately jumped into the boat.
The captain glanced at them, picked up the oar, and rowed the boat to the beach not far away.
"Why are you going to Potter Island?"
As the boat rowed a distance, the captain suddenly asked.
When Men Qi heard this, he almost blurted out that he wanted to practice.
She resisted speaking at the last moment and turned to look at Moyu.
Moyo shook his head helplessly, then looked at the captain and said calmly: "I heard that Potter Island has many delicacies that are not even found on other continents. We are very interested in this aspect."
"..."
The captain heard this and said nothing more.
Soon, the boat rushed onto the beach against the waves.
The captain stood at the bow of the boat, silently looking at Moyu and Menqi.
"Thanks."
Moyou thanked him, then led Menqi to jump onto the beach and walked towards the forest in the distance.
The captain looked at their retreating figures and suddenly said: "My ship will pass by here every half a month, about the same time as now."
"..."
Moyu looked back at the captain in surprise, but saw that the captain had turned around and pushed the boat into the sea.
It seems that there is no need to worry about the return trip.
Stopping, Moyu watched the captain of the Elian leave.
After the boat had gone away, Moyou withdrew his gaze, crossed the beach with Menqi, and walked straight into the dense forest.
After walking for a certain distance in the forest, Moyu found that the big trees here were all amazingly tall and leafy. It seemed that few humans set foot here.
Wright is right, this place is filled with a strong breath of life.
After walking in the forest for about two hours, Moyu and Menqi found a suitable place near a waterfall.
In the next three months, they will start practicing here.
After confirming the temporary residence, Moyu was not in a hurry to activate the effect of Lin·Wanci's sword swing.
He planned to start after midnight.
Night falls.
At midnight, the bright moon hangs high.
Moyu stood on the edge of the waterfall, holding an ordinary long knife in his hand.
"Consumption of 10,000 sword swings"
Closing his eyes tightly, Moyu chose Lin·Manci to swing his sword deep in his consciousness.
From this moment on, he will complete the standard ten thousand swings of the knife every day.
"let's start……"
Moyu slowly opened his eyes, held the knife in both hands and raised it above his head, then slashed it forward.
Accompanied by a slight sound of breaking through the air, a blade of light disappeared in an instant, and the tip of the long knife hung above the ground.
The action is completed, but the count deep in the consciousness remains unchanged.
This shows that the action of swinging the knife is not up to standard.
"Is it too fast..."
Moyou put away the knife, slowed down slightly, and then swung the knife forward again.
This time, counting began deep in my consciousness.
"1/10000"
"One swing of the knife takes about 4 to 5 seconds. In other words, it takes about 14 hours to complete 10,000 swings of the knife. The premise is that each swing of the knife must meet the standard."
While Moyu was thinking to himself, he swung his sword again.
Try your best to ensure that every swing of the knife reaches the standard, otherwise it is very likely to fail due to lack of time.
Subsequently, Moyu swung his sword down ten times, and only six times reached the standard.
"It doesn't seem that easy."
Moyu braced himself and swung each sword seriously.
About twenty-one hours passed.
Moyu didn't eat or drink, and he didn't take a break in the middle. He just continued playing for 21 hours to complete the 10,000 check-in task on the first day.
The whole process can be described as difficult.
But precisely because of this, Moyo is looking forward to the results and rewards in three months.
Menqi spent the whole day watching Moyu swing his sword.
She didn't know why Moyu suddenly started practicing swordsmanship, and the training method on the first day was to swing the sword non-stop for twenty-one hours...
The concentration shown when wielding the knife prevented Menqi from making any intervention.
All kinds of delicacies with delicious colors and aromas carefully prepared using local materials can only be put aside to cool down.
It wasn't until around nine o'clock in the evening that Men Qi finally saw Moyu stop wielding the knife and sat down tiredly.
"Master, drink water."
Menqi saw this and quickly came to Moyu with a glass of water.
Moyu was slightly startled, put the long knife beside him, took the water handed over by Menqi, and drank it in one gulp.
It lasted about twenty-one hours, and there was no specific count of how many times the knife was swung.
As a rough estimate, it should be more than 15,000 times.
Before starting, Moyo had expected that the process would be difficult.
But I didn’t expect that the first day would take twenty-one hours.
"Once you become more proficient, you should be able to reduce the time to about fourteen hours."
Moyu put down the water glass, deeply aware of the difficulty of swinging the knife ten thousand times, and at the same time full of expectations for the unknown reward three months later.
Sometimes, perhaps something directly presented on the table can arouse people's motivation to pursue.
But the unknown ahead can actually arouse people's sense of expectation.
Moyu doesn't know what he will get in three months, but he won't be anxious about it.
Before receiving the reward, he will concentrate on swinging the sword ten thousand times every day.
"Master, I'm going to help you prepare food now."
Looking at Mo Yu's tired face, Menqi put away the water glass and said quickly.
Moyu shook his head and said, "No need to bother."
As he spoke, he pointed to those eating by the campfire.
"Isn't it already available?"
"But Master, the meat is already cold..."
"It doesn't matter, I don't want to waste every dish you cook for me."
The rest time left for Moyu is less than three hours. If he waits for Menqi to prepare food again, then he should not need to sleep.
Just his casual words caused a ripple in Menqi's heart.
"..."
Menqi's heartbeat was a little fast. Seeing Moyou's persistence, she could only obediently take the meat and pour another glass of water.
Moyu was thirsty and hungry now, so he was engrossed in browsing these delicacies carefully prepared by Menqi.
"tasty……"
Moyu said vaguely while devouring the food.
A smile suddenly appeared on Menqi's face. She sat on the ground beside him, with her arms around her legs and her cheek resting on her knees. She tilted her head slightly and looked quietly at Moyu, who was eating meat.
To become a powerful food hunter, it’s not just about discovering all kinds of unknown delicacies.
This sense of satisfaction now...
That's what I want too.
Menqi thought quietly in his heart.
The bright moonlight fell on her body, exuding a hazy brilliance.
It’s hard to imagine that this girl who was so impatient and aggressive in the original work would also have such a quiet side.
In the darkness beyond.
A pair of Gujing Wubo eyes were also looking at Moyou and Menqi quietly.
After seeing this scene under the moonlight, a trace of nostalgia appeared in these eyes that seemed to have experienced a long time.
Three hours later.
midnight midnight.
Moyu finished his rest and began to swing his knife.
"1/10000"
A new round of swinging the knife ten thousand times begins again.
Menqi heard the noise, opened her eyes, and looked at Moyu who started practicing again with some surprise.
Then she lowered her head and looked at the waterproof watch on her wrist. The hands stayed at zero.
"Master has only rested for three hours..."
Menqi was very surprised and wanted to ask, but seeing that Moyu was already in a state, it was hard to disturb him.
"I can't slack off either."
Men Huai had inexplicable emotions, and Men Qi got up from the ground.
Moyou's hard work made her feel a sense of distance.
In order to avoid having to watch his master's back disappear in the future, Menqi realized that he had to work harder than his master.
She stood up quietly and started her daily practice.
Time passes, the sun rises and sets.
In a blink of an eye, it's night again.
The second round of swinging the knife still took Moyo about twenty-one hours.
It's just that the fatigue that hasn't been eliminated last night has accumulated until today, making Moyu feel even more tired now.
Menqi saw this and felt that no matter what kind of practice, it should be done step by step instead of working so hard from the beginning.
But she didn't ask why Moyu had to work so hard. Instead, like a good wife and mother, she prepared a sumptuous meal when Moyou was exhausted.
Then came the third day, the fourth day, the fifth day...
Time flies by like a flash, and a month has passed quickly.
After a month of swinging the knife thousands of times, Moyu went from "twenty-one hours" at the beginning to "fifteen hours" now.
Moreover, the action of swinging the knife has become more standard and stable.
There were a few days when I didn't even make any mistakes, and I could perform the standard 10,000 swings perfectly.
After this state becomes stable, you can try to speed up each swing of the knife.
"call……"
After finishing today's ten thousand swings of the knife, Moyu took a long breath and looked at the waterfall in front of him.
Despite the exhaustion, there was an indescribable sense of tranquility.
After only one month of persistence, Moyu suddenly no longer cared about the unknown reward three months later.
Instead, I came up with the idea of how long I can persist.
If we just go all the way to the end...
What will the scenery waiting for you be like?
Moyu's thoughts were spinning, and he quietly stared at the falling and floating white water splashes.
"There are still two months..."
"But I started to worry that this day would come too soon."
Mo You laughed and shook his head slightly.
"Master, come quickly. Today is river fresh mushroom soup."
The sound of Menqi's meal was being served just in time.
Now she has roughly figured out the time when Moyu stopped wielding the knife.
Therefore, he can always serve hot and delicious food to Moyu who has just finished practicing.
"coming."
Moyou walked over and naturally took a bowl of soup exuding rich umami flavor from Menqi's hand.
"Menqi, have you thought about it?"
Moyou held the soup and looked at Menqi under the firelight.
He was asking about the development direction of mindfulness ability.
"Um."
Menqi nodded, and she, who was always smiling in front of Moyou, said slowly:
"I have seriously considered Master's suggestion. If I can give food a new possibility without affecting the 'taste', then I am willing to work hard for it, but... I don't have much confidence."
"Menqi."
With a smile in his eyes, Moyou said softly: "You are the youngest star food hunter in the future. If it is you, there will be no problem."
"..."
When Menqi heard this, he glanced aside in a panic.
A blush appeared on her face, which was only obscured by the reflected firelight.
Is it possible to pour qi into food to grant various buffs...
…
Sky Arena.
The name of the roly-poly Hisoka resounds throughout this fighting paradise.
From the beginning, he was always defeated but never gave up, to the strong strength he has shown as the host of the show now.
Countless spectators in the Sky Arena witnessed this process.
Bravo, Hisoka the roly-poly!
This is the inner portrayal of countless viewers, who have become fans of Hisoka.
then--
Whenever Hisoka appears in public, he can always hear respectful shouts of "roly-poly" from fans.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
But Hisoka felt that this "crown" was too heavy.
But in order to wait for "that day" to come, Hisoka is willing to endure all this.
"It's been a month..."
Hisoka stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the high-rise room, staring at the distant sky.
His figure looks like he is "looking through the autumn water"...
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