Martial Inverse

In the dark cave, there is some faint light. In front of the mountain wall, there is a young man in black robe. There are purple awns in his eyes. He is looking directly at the mountain wall. His expression is full of sluggishness. with shock.

"Could this be the Great Ancient Formation?"

In front of him, it was obviously just a normal mountain wall, but under Zitong's gaze, one after another shone with bright divine light, and the extremely complicated and jerky circular formations appeared in his pupils.

After a while, Feng Hao couldn't help stretching out his hand, the palm of his hand touched these lines, and there was nothing strange about it when he started his hand, he approached again, but he had already touched the mountain wall.

"it is as expected."

Unable to touch it, Feng Hao didn't feel the slightest strangeness, the purple awns in his pupils gradually faded, and he called softly, "Master?"

"Um."

While speaking, a ray of shining light overflowed again, condensing into the figure of an old man. After a while, the pupils of the old man's eyes turned purple, looking directly at the cave wall, as if he could penetrate all nothingness.

"Tsk tsk, there are quite a lot of things inside."

Fen Lao clicked his lips, his purple pupils slowly faded, turned sideways, looked at the excited young man, and rolled his eyes, "You still want to rob everything? Let me tell you, there is a king of martial arts in there. There are three beasts, dozens of Wuzun-level ones, and countless others, so it's okay to let that little guy go in and steal one or two things, but if there are too many, it will be miserable."

"Well"

Feng Hao's face froze, and he scratched his head embarrassingly, and said, "Master, then"

Speaking of stealing, he really couldn't say it.

"Inside, there is a small black box floating above the coffin. That is the only thing I can't see through. Later, tell it to steal it out."

Fen Lao's complexion also turned serious, there was something he couldn't see through, and this couldn't help arousing some curiosity in his silent heart.

"oh."

Feng Hao's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Could it be an ancient secret technique?"

"You kid has secret skills all day long. If you are as good at secret skills, then it won't be flooded? Besides, do you think secret skills are so easy to learn?"

Fen Lao snorted and scolded him, "All secret skills have their own special features.

Not everyone can practice it, even if you get a book of secret skills, there is only a 0.1% chance to practice it, so you should dream less! "

"There are such requirements for secret skills?"

Feng Hao smiled embarrassingly, and couldn't help thinking of Yan Qing.

He felt that this young girl must possess secret skills, otherwise, with her martial artist cultivation, how could she possibly fight against a great martial artist?

After thinking about it, he pulled out the sleepy little Qiuqiu from his arms.

"Hey, little ball."

Looking at the little thing with sleepy eyes, Feng Hao showed a malicious smirk on his face, making the little guy shrink into his arms vigorously.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing Feng Hao's embarrassment, Fen Lao laughed out loud.

Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth wordlessly, and pulled out the little ball again. As soon as the Wu Yuan in his body rolled, it gushed out frantically, along that arm, and directly poured into the little thing's body.

"Yeah!"

It was not until almost half an hour later that Xiao Qiuqiu opened his eyes comfortably, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his watery eyes.

"Why don't you support me to death!"

Withdrawing Wu Jing on his right hand, Feng Hao secretly cursed, just about to ask Fen Lao to make a move, but Xiao Qiuqiu jumped straight down, a lifetime pierced through the cave wall, and disappeared after a ripple trace.

"this"

Before Feng Hao could react at all, he was stunned by the ripples in front of him.

This little guy actually ignored the enchantment of the formation and directly penetrated into it!

When Feng Hao turned around and wanted to ask Fen Lao, he found that the old man also looked like he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

"How can this be?"

It took a long time for Fen Lao to look back, his eyes flickered, and he kept muttering.

"Master, this is?"

Seeing the old man calmed down, Feng Hao asked weakly.

He was also anxious to know what was going on.

"this"

After pondering for a while, Fen Lao frowned, and then said, "This little desolate beast should be special. I can't say the specific reason, but it's a good thing for you."

"Oh haha!"

After realizing it, Feng Hao laughed triumphantly, which made the old man quite depressed.

Although the young man in front of him was said to be born in poverty, his fate really made him very jealous.

Chilian Yaowang, with that kind of existence, he has achieved the realm of warriors, and now, this strange little beast that has been inexplicably extra has brought out the shit luck to the fullest.

After a while, Fen Lao's eyes were once again coated with a layer of purple light. Looking directly at the cave wall, he saw that Xiao Qiuqiu was trotting towards this side with that strange little box in his mouth. come over.

"It came out!"

The desolate beasts around him ignored the little beast at all, Fen Lao heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and said.

Sure enough, not long after, a ripple appeared on the cave wall, and a little fluffy beast jumped out with a small box half the size of a palm in its mouth.

Seeing its triumphant appearance, Feng Hao's mouth twitched, and he snatched the small box directly.

It's a bit cold to start with. This small pitch-black box is covered with dense inexplicable lines. The color of these lines is still very bright, overflowing with gilt light, rippling with inexplicable meaning.

"This box."

The box was the starting point, Feng Hao felt an inexplicable throbbing, his heartbeat also speeded up a lot quietly, the Xuwu stored in his body seemed to become a little restless, shaking restlessly.

"open to take a look!"

Fen Lao lit up his purple eyes again, and after a long time, he finally shook his head and urged.

"Um."

Feng Hao nodded, stretched out his trembling palm and slowly covered it.

As soon as I exerted force, the box did not move at all.

"Well"

Feng Hao's face was embarrassed, and he tried again, but the box still didn't open.

Wu Yuan swayed and rushed to the palm of his hand, and veins appeared on his arm.

"Ah!"

Feng Hao let out a soft snort, and exerted all his force.

The result is still not open.

"how so?"

Feng Hao frowned tightly, very depressed.

You can imagine how you feel when you can't open or see the baby even though it's in your hand.

"Yeah! Eeeee!"

Hearing this weird sound, Feng Hao lowered his head, only to see that the little ball was rolling on the ground laughing, dancing with hands and feet, and also let out a very weird laugh, as if mocking Feng Hao's ignorance generally.

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