Martial Inverse

"Brother Hao, what do you think of these woolen materials?"

Seeing Feng Hao's expression was still very calm, Yu Xiao's heart trembled slightly, and his tone was much softer.

"good!"

Feng Hao nodded slightly, and then walked towards the middle, his palm lightly swept the wool along the way, and he picked out pieces of wool, and after walking about tens of meters, he stopped.

"Hehe, nice wool."

Feng Hao turned around, smiled slightly at Yu Xiao, and said.

"oh."

With a thought in Yu Xiao's mind, the soil on the more than thirty pieces of wool pulled by the palm of his hand was slowly peeled off.

"hiss!"

It's Yu Xiao's mind is extraordinary, seeing the twenty-four Wu Jing floating in the void at this moment can't help but take a breath, and when he looks at Feng Hao again, the shock on his face can't be suppressed. live.

Now, it can no longer be said to be luck. It is all false if you don't lose or win. It is true that he has the ability to defy the sky!

What's more, it's just the wool he picked at random. Twenty-four Wujing were sold out of more than 30 yuan of wool. This is simply unimaginable. Not so much.

"As expected of someone who came out of a hidden family, he must have mastered a powerful secret technique."

He was quite moved that the hermit family, in the eyes of the world, has always been covered with a veil of mystery, and their background cannot be guessed at all.

"Little brother is indeed a god!"

After sinking his shocked mind, Yu Xiao took a breath and gave Feng Hao a thumbs up.

He really admired the young man in front of him. His ability was so unbelievable that he had never heard of it before. If it spread, it would definitely shock the entire Golden Dynasty.

"Hehe, it's just luck."

Feng Hao still laughed, seeing the shock on Yu Xiao's face without any affectation, he felt at ease. He knew that his goal had been achieved.

"Hehe, it's luck, it's just luck."

Yu Xiao was slightly taken aback,

He also echoed the words, raised his palm, and twenty-four Wujing floated in front of Feng Hao, "Since it was issued by the little brother, it should belong to the little brother. I am ashamed to take it for myself, haha!"

"That's good, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

Feng Hao just hesitated a little, and happily put Wu Jing into the ring.

"Haha! Good! Good!"

Seeing Feng Hao's subordinates, Yu Xiao was overjoyed.

Accepting Wu Jing means that Feng Hao is willing to accept their kindness, that is to say, he has gained the favor of this mysterious boy.

After walking out of the cellar, Yu Xiao entertained Feng Hao very politely. After a big meal, he personally arranged a large manor for Feng Hao. For Feng Hao's safety, Yu Xiao also provided him with Two high-ranking bodyguards of Wu Zong were there to protect his safety.

The change of identity made Feng Hao feel quite emotional. Now he still can't figure out the depth of those aristocratic families. He didn't plan to go out, but just stayed in the room to practice.

Finally at night, Feng Hao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes.

"Master?"

He has not forgotten the matter of the astrologer. Although Yu Xiao was shocked by that hand, if he has no ability to judge the rank afterwards, it will definitely arouse Yu Xiao's suspicion. This is what he does not want to see of.

"You know how to be impatient now, kid?"

Fen Lao scolded him angrily.

"hey-hey!"

Feng Hao smiled embarrassingly, "Master, what hehe!"

"snort!"

Hearing his flattering words, Lao Fen snorted softly, and then said, "Relax, I'll pass it on to you directly."

"Um."

Feng Hao was overjoyed, closed his eyes, and relaxed his mind slowly. Suddenly, a rush of information rushed in, directly rushing into his mind, causing his thoughts to fall into chaos in an instant. , There was also a sharp pain in the mind, and it took a long time before he regained a little clarity.

"call"

Shaking his somewhat bewildered head, and rubbing his temples with both hands, Feng Hao tried hard to stay awake, and finally it was the coolness from Shennong Pharmacopoeia that drove away the severe pain.

"This is simply revenge!"

Feng Hao gritted his teeth in hatred, and after a while, one message after another appeared, and his anger turned into surprise.

"The art of purple air coming from the east?"

Feng Hao muttered softly to himself, the light in his eyes flickered.

"Practice the eyes with aura and achieve purple pupils, that's the only way to achieve success!"

He was startled.

Spiritual energy, illusory, is the result of everything. It is the essence of heaven and earth. It is different from martial arts, so it cannot be inhaled into the body. It can penetrate all things and break through all nothingness!

"Strange people too!"

Feng Hao exhaled lightly, filled with emotion in his heart.

The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders, and even this kind of purple pupil technique exists in the world, so there must be things in the world that he doesn't know. In thinking, he can't help but have a strong curiosity about those things that he doesn't know Heart.

For example, what happened to the ancient ruins? How did the ruins of the palace come about?

All of this is a mystery, and it seems that even Fen Lao is not very clear about it.

Faintly, Feng Hao felt that there must have been an earth-shattering event in the ancient times, which changed the situation at that time, so that the ancient art became an extremely rare secret skill.

"This is what I found in a large ruins. It is an ancient secret technique. Those astrologer pupil techniques are simply incomparable. Although I didn't achieve great success at the time, even a heaven-ranked astrologer can't do it." Compare with me!"

The old man's voice was full of arrogance.

"Is there no way to compare with the heavenly ranks?"

Hearing this, Feng Hao became excited immediately, and his breathing also quietly became short.

"Failing to make great achievements in the heaven ranks is indeed worthy of the ancient secret technique!"

There was a sparkle in his eyes.

"Try it!"

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Feng Hao slowly regained his composure, closed his eyes, and with a thought, he began to operate according to the art of purple air coming from the east.

For a long time, he did not see any movement, nor did his eyes change in the slightest.

"How is this going?"

He opened his eyes suspiciously and murmured softly.

"hey-hey!"

Fen Lao's old laughter came out jokingly, "You boy, haha!"

"Well"

The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched.

"Alright, the so-called purple qi is the qi of the rising sun. Therefore, the art of purple qi coming from the east can only be practiced in the morning. Where can you absorb the purple qi at night? Haha!"

Fen Lao explained to himself, and then laughed out loud again, that made Feng Hao grit his teeth.

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