There was some faint light in the dark cave. In front of the mountain wall, stood a young man in black robes. Purple light flickered in his eyes. He was looking directly at the mountain wall. His expression was full of dullness. with shock.

"Is this the ancient formation?"

In front of me, it is obviously just a normal mountain wall, but under the gaze of purple pupils, one after another is shining brightly. Divine light, an extremely complicated and awkward circular formation appeared in his pupils.

After a while, Feng Hao couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched these lines with his palm. There was nothing strange about it. He approached again, but he had already touched the mountain wall.

"It's true."

Feng Hao didn't feel the slightest surprise that he couldn't touch it. The purple light in his eyes slowly faded away. Called softly, "Master?"

"Yes."

As he spoke, a gleaming light overflowed again, condensing into the figure of an old man, a little, old man One of his eyes turned purple, staring directly at the cave wall, seemingly able to penetrate all emptiness.

“Tsk, tsk, there are quite a few things inside.”

Mr. Fen clicked his lips, his purple pupils slowly faded, he turned sideways and looked at The excited young man rolled his eyes, "You still want to rob everything? Let me tell you, there are three Martial King-level desolate beasts, dozens of Martial Lord-level beasts, and countless others. Let that little guy go in. It's fine if you steal one or two things, but if you steal more, it will be miserable."

"Uh..."

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

Speaking of 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."
< br /> Mr. Fen's expression also became serious. There was something he couldn't see through. This couldn't help but arouse 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 doing this all day long. If the secret skills are as good as yours, why won’t they become widespread? Besides, do you think the secret skills are so easy to practice?"

Mr. Fen snorted and scolded He paused and said, "Every secret skill has its own special characteristics, but not everyone can practice it. Even if you get a volume of secret skills, you only have a 0.1% chance of practicing it, so you just Stop dreaming!"

"Is there such a requirement for secret skills?"

Feng Hao smiled and couldn't help but think of Yan Qing.

He felt that this girl must have secret skills. Otherwise, how could she fight against the great martial artist with 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, which made the little thing laugh. The guy shrank hard into his arms.

“Haha!...”

Seeing Feng Hao’s embarrassment, Mr. Fen laughed loudly.

Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth silently, and pulled the ball out again. As soon as the martial arts inside the body rolled, it poured out crazily, along the arm, and poured directly into the Inside the little thing.

　“Hey!”

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 cursed secretly. He was about to ask Mr. Fen to take action, but Xiao Qiuqiu directly After jumping down, a life penetrated the cave wall, leaving a ripple, and then 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 flickering and he kept mumbling.

"Master, is this...?"

The old man calmed down, 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. The specific reason is, I can't tell, but for you, this is a good thing."

"Oh, hey!..."

Understand, Feng Hao is proud of it Laughing out loud, the old man felt 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 achieved the realm of a warrior, and now, this inexplicable extra strange beast has shown his luck to the fullest.

After a while, Fen Lao’s eyes were once again coated with a layer of purple light. He looked straight at the cave wall and saw that Little Qiuqiu was farting away with the strange little box in his mouth. He trotted towards this side.

"It's out!"

Seeing that the wild beasts around him ignored 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.

When I got it, it was a little cold. The dark little box was covered with dense and inexplicable lines. The colors of these lines were very bright, and the light was overflowing, rippling out inexplicable meanings. .

"This box."

The box was the first thing to start with. Feng Hao felt an inexplicable throbbing, and his heartbeat also quietly accelerated a lot. The Xu Wu inside his body seemed to have become a little impetuous, shaking restlessly.

“Open it and take a look!”

Mr. Fen once again lit up his purple eyes for a long time, then finally shook his head and urged.

"Yeah."

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

When I apply force, the box won’t move.

"Uh..."

Feng Hao looked embarrassed and tried again, but the box still didn't open.

Wu Yuan surged into his palms, and veins appeared on his arms.

"Ha!"

Feng Hao chuckled softly and exerted force.

The result... still didn’t open.

"How could this happen?"

Feng Hao frowned, feeling very depressed.

You can imagine how you feel when the baby is 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 with laughter. He was dancing around and letting out a very weird laugh, as if he was laughing at Feng Hao's ignorance.