Freeing His Mind
編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation
Detailed, art-like veined patterns were engraved on every strand of the flying carpet's wool.
Ou Yangming could not understand what they meant, but he was certain that they assisted the carpet to fly.
As compared to the flying carpet as a whole, their assistance was negligible and almost not effective at all. Nonetheless, there was plenty of wool on the carpet, and they made up to a considerable amount. If every strand of wool unleashed its power, even if it was just an insignificant bit, there would be a massive increase in the end.
In a way, the production of the flying carpet was difficult beyond Ou Yangming's imagination.
All of a sudden, Ou Yangming recalled something. Since the flying carpet's wool played a supporting role, they were not only pleasing to the eye, but also had practical value. 'What will Yuqi the Venerable One think about me pulling a handful of them out just like that?'