In the dark cave, there was some faint light. In front of the mountain wall, stood a young man in black robes. Purple light flickered in his eyes. He looked directly at the mountain wall, his expression "
"Color", full of dullness and shock.
"Is this the ancient formation?"
What he saw in front of him was obviously just a normal mountain wall, but under the gaze of his purple pupil, an extremely complicated and awkward circular formation flashed with bright divine light.
After a while, Feng Hao couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and touched these lines with his palm. When he started, there was no difference at all. He approached again, but he had already touched the mountain wall.
"That's true."
Being out of reach, Feng Hao didn't feel the slightest bit strange. The purple light in his eyes slowly faded, and he softly called out, "Master?"
"Um."
As he spoke, a ray of gleaming light overflowed again, condensing into the figure of an old man. For a moment, the old man's eyes turned purple, and he looked directly at the wall of the cave, seeming to be able to penetrate all emptiness.
"Tsk tsk, there are quite a few things inside."
Fen Lao clicked his tongue, his purple eyes slowly dimmed, he turned sideways, looked at the excited young man, and rolled his eyes, "You still want to rob everything? Let me tell you
, there are three Martial King-level desolate beasts inside, dozens of Martial Lord-level beasts, and countless others. It’s okay to let that little guy go in and steal one or two things, but if there are more, it will be miserable.”
"Well..."
Feng Hao's face froze, then he scratched his head and said, "Master, then..."
When it came to stealing, he really couldn't say it.
"Inside, there is a small black box suspended above the coffin. It is the only thing I can't see through. You can ask it to steal it later."
Fen Lao's expression also became serious. There was something he couldn't see through, which aroused some curiosity in his silent heart.
"oh."
Feng Hao's eyes lit up and he asked, "Is it an ancient secret skill?"
"You kid has been practicing secret skills all day long. If the secret skills are as good as yours, then they won't become widespread. Besides, do you think the secret skills are so easy to practice?"
Fen Lao snorted and scolded him, "Every secret skill has its own special 'nature', but not everyone can practice it. Even if you get a volume of secret skills, it will only be 0%
You will have every opportunity to practice, so you will dream less!"
"Is there still such a requirement for secret skills?"
Feng Hao smiled and couldn't help but think of Yan Qing.
He felt that this girl must possess secret skills. Otherwise, how could she fight against a great martial artist based on her martial arts skills?
After thinking about it, he pulled the sleepy little ball out of his arms.
"Hey, little ball."
Looking at the little thing who was still a little sleepy, Feng Hao showed a malicious smile on his face, causing the little thing to shrink into his arms.
"Ha ha!..."
Seeing Feng Hao's embarrassment, Mr. Fen laughed loudly.
Feng Hao wordlessly twitched the corner of his mouth, and pulled the little ball out again. As soon as the Wu Yuan rolled inside his body, it poured out crazily, along the arm, and poured directly into the little thing's body.
.
"Eaaah!"
It wasn't until almost half an hour later that Little Qiuqiu opened his eyes comfortably, with a look of satisfaction in his watery eyes.
"Why don't I hold you to death!"
Withdrawing the Wu Jing in his right hand, Feng Hao secretly cursed. Just when he was about to ask Mr. Fen to take action, the little ball jumped directly down, and it penetrated the wall of the hole for life, causing a ripple.
Just disappeared.
"this..."
Before Feng Hao could react, he was stunned by the ripples in front of him.
This little guy actually ignored the barrier of the formation and penetrated directly into it!
When Feng Hao turned sideways and wanted to ask Fen Lao, he found that the old man also looked like he had seen a ghost and could not come back to his senses for a long time.
"How is this possible?"
After a long time, Mr. Fen withdrew his gaze, his eyes flashed and he kept murmuring.
"Master, is this...?"
The old man calmed down when he saw it, and Feng Haocai asked weakly.
He was also anxious to know what was going on.
"this..."
After pondering for a while, Mr. Fen frowned and said, "This little wild beast should be special. I can't tell you the specific reason, but for you, this is a good thing."
"Oh, hey!..."
After realizing this, Feng Hao laughed proudly, which made the old man feel quite depressed.
Although the young man in front of me was born into poverty, his circumstances really made him very jealous.
With such an existence as the Red Lotus "Medicine" King, he has "acquired" the realm of a warrior, and now, this strange little beast that has appeared inexplicably can use it to its fullest.
After a while, Fen Lao's eyes were once again coated with a layer of purple light. He looked straight at the wall of the "cave" and saw that Little Qiuqiu was leaning towards this side with the strange little box in his mouth.
Came over at a trot.
"It's out!"
Seeing that the wild beasts around him didn't pay any attention to the little beast, Mr. Fen also breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said.
Sure enough, not long after, a ripple appeared on the cave wall, and a furry little beast jumped out with a small box half the size of a palm in its mouth.
Seeing its triumphant look, Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth and snatched the small box directly.
It was a bit cold when I started to pick it up. The dark little box was covered with dense and inexplicable lines. The colors of these lines were very vivid, and the gleaming light overflowed, creating an inexplicable feeling.
meaning.
"This box."
After taking the box, Feng Hao felt an inexplicable throbbing, his heartbeat also quietly accelerated a lot, and the Xu Wu in his body seemed to have become a little impetuous, shaking restlessly.
"Open it and take a look!"
Fen Lao once again lit up his purple eyes for a long time, then finally shook his head and urged.
"Um."
Feng Hao nodded, stretched out his trembling palm and slowly covered it.
When I apply force, the box won't move.
"Well..."
Feng Hao's face was awkward, and he tried again, but the box still didn't open.
Wu Yuan "swayed" and surged into his palms, and veins appeared on his arms.
"Oh!"
Feng Hao chuckled softly and exerted force.
As a result...it still didn't open.
"how so?"
Feng Hao frowned, feeling very depressed.
You can imagine how you feel when you clearly have the treasure in your hand, but you can't open it or see it.
"Eeeah! Eeeah!"
Hearing this weird sound, Feng Hao lowered his head, and saw that the little ball was rolling on the ground laughing, dancing, and a very weird laugh came out of his mouth, as if he was laughing at Feng Hao's ignorance.
generally.
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