Chapter 10: Strange Treasures?

Seeing the innkeeper turn around and go downstairs, although Mo Xiao was puzzled, he didn't catch up and ask more.

Walking into the guest room, Mo Xiao let Mao Shuang rest earlier, then went cross-legged to the bed, closed his eyes and went to meditate and cultivate.

Since it is a double room with two beds, it is convenient for two people to sleep.

And after Mo Xiao sat down, the body forging magic technique passed on to him by Evil Yao came to his mind, "Ten Thousand Ancient Vajra Body"! He had been practicing this set of magic techniques for more than a month, but he had only only learned about it, and he couldn't even get a first glimpse of the door! Mo Xiao understood that this was a truly profound exercise!

In his years of training, Mo Xiao rarely slept and usually spent long nights through cultivation.

Diligence is a good training, a point of hard work and a point of sweetness!

What's more, Mo Xiao is not a clumsy person, his cultivation talent that is already close to demonic and his current hard-working will only make him grow faster and step on the peak of that martial arts!

When cultivating, one's mind is clear, and one can be very sensitive to danger. At the same time, cultivation is also a good way to relieve physical fatigue. After practicing overnight, Mo Xiao would feel full of energy the next day.

This is also a habit that Mo Xiao has developed over the years!

Nothing was said all night.

When the dawn broke the next day, the few roosters in this desolate smoke city began to crow, waking up the sleeping ancient city, Mo Xiao also ended his cultivation.

"Wake up, the sun burns your butt. ”

Mo Xiao, who had withdrawn from the cultivation state, walked straight to the sleeping Mao Shuang's bed after getting out of bed, and carried it out of the warm quilt.

Rubbing his eyes, Mo Xiao, who was sleepy-eyed, looked around, especially Mao Shuang, who deliberately paid attention to the outside window, suddenly shouted reluctantly: "What, where is the sun drying your buttocks? It's still dark outside!"

“......”

Mo Xiao, who was quite speechless, just slapped Mao Shuang with his hand, and scolded with a smile: "I said that you are really stupid or fake stupid?

"Of course, you are my boss, I want to learn from you, and everything you say has a crucial impact on me. Didn't you teach me to lie if you lied to me today?"

This time, Mo Xiao didn't talk too much nonsense with Mao Shuang at all, and directly kicked the latter's ass, "Don't talk so much, if you want to stay here, then you can lie down and continue to sleep, I'm leaving." ”

This is the truth that Mo Xiao and Mao Shuang realized after they met for a day, don't say more if you can't talk to this kid, otherwise you will vomit blood if he can talk about his crooked reasoning!

"Don't boss, I'll go!"

Seeing that Mo Xiao had pushed the door and walked out after speaking, Mao Shuang also hurriedly put on his shoes and chased out......

After leaving the inn, the two found a stall with an open shop and ate some simple breakfast. At the same time, I also heard some news about this place through various channels.

This barren grassland is a barren grassland for thousands of miles, and because it is so desolate and often windy and rainy in the depths, this wasteland is called the Ancient Plains of Wasteland.

At this time, the Deserted Smoke City where Mo Xiao and the others were located was the only city in this vast Wasteland Ancient Plains, although it was not big, but it was full of people.

No one came to the Wasteland and didn't come to the Wasteland City to rest! Of course, except for people like Mo Xiao and Mao Shuang who didn't know the way.

Not only that, but Mo Xiao even heard from the diners sitting with him about the disappearance of a strange treasure to be born in the Barren Ancient Plains.

It is said that the deepest part of the Deserted Ancient Plains has often had a flickering of visions at night recently, either the stars in the sky are one, or the bright moon is derailed.

Some people say that it is caused by a shocking object in the depths of the Deserted Ancient Plains that is about to break through the ground, while others say that it is the tomb of a peerless powerhouse that once fell.

Some people even say that there will be a heavenly holy relic landing in the ancient wilderness, and the vision at this time is just a prelude, and there will be even more incredible visions in the future, all of which are also to welcome the arrival of the extraterrestrial holy relic!

There are many opinions about the vision in the depths of the Barren Ancient Plains, but without exception, each theory has a more or less relationship with "treasure".

Strange images are born, and strange treasures are present!

No wonder when Mo Xiao and the two stayed at the inn last night, the innkeeper inexplicably said something "pay attention to safety when hunting for treasures"?

"Boss, I heard that there will be a strange treasure born in the depths of this barren ancient plain in the past few days, should we go and join in the fun?" After Mao Shuang finished eating, he walked leisurely on the road with a toothpick in his mouth, and said to Mo Xiao beside him with a hopeful face.

"Why? Just rely on our humble strength?"

"Let's just go to see, and we don't participate in the treasure hunting, maybe there will really be a fairy sister from the sky who likes you, boss!"

Mo Xiao glared at Mao Shuang, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, or you won't be able to get out of this ...... today."

Before Mo Xiao's words could be finished, he was interrupted by a burst of scolding.

"The ones in front are all out of the way, blind your dog's eyes, can't you see that my young master is going over?"

There were a lot of pedestrians on the wide streets, but there were a few people who crossed their horses and leaped from a distance, as if there was nothing in front of them, as if there was no one around!

"If you two don't get out of the way, the old man will bump into him. ”

"Get out of the way for our young master, or we will kill your dogs!"

The horses were still nearly 100 meters away from Mo Xiao and Mao Shuang, but the arrogant shouting and scolding had already reached the ears of the two of them.

Mao Shuang dug his ear hole with his little finger, with a look of disdain and disdain, "Boss, how many of them are really noisy, are you talking about us?"

"Seems so!"

Unprecedentedly, Mo Xiao followed Mao Shuang. I'm afraid he also looks at those arrogant guys unpleasantly, right?

"Damn, whoever do you say, stop me!" Mao Shuang stood in the middle of the street with one hand on his waist, and pointed at the unabated horse man with one hand and shouted.

I have to say that Mao Shuang's action really has a great effect, and the few people who are riding the horse really stopped, and they all looked at Mo Xiao and Mao Shuang with a playful face.

The people on the horses were three domestic servants dressed in cloth and a young master dressed in a luxurious robe, and behind the four of them was a thin black man in a black robe.

Among the few people, the domestic servant and the young master were directly ignored by Mo Xiao, and only the last black and thin man attracted his extreme attention.

He felt that the black and thin man was not simple!

"Boy, do you know what it means when you say this?" a servant straddling the horse looked at Mao Shuang condescendingly and said proudly.

Hearing this, Mao Shuang spat on the ground fiercely, "What does it mean for me to care about your milk, I only know that you scared me." ”

Similarly, Mao Shuang is not a master who can suffer!

"Tell you, what you stopped was Wang Long, the biological son of our Deserted Smoke City City Lord Wang Jianlei! ”

Seeing his servants say this, the young master Wang Long, who was riding a horse and dressed in expensive clothes, couldn't help but hook up a trace of arc in his mouth, but he didn't say anything. He loves the feeling of being in the limelight!

"Master, I don't care if you are the son of the city lord or the grandson of the city lord? I only know that you scared the master. Mao Shuang is still not to be outdone.

The three servants were about to continue talking, but they were interrupted by Wang Lung, "Don't waste your tongue with the ignorant boy, don't forget that we still have important information about the depths of the ancient plains to report to my father." ”

"Black Scales, you're going to get rid of these two eyesores. Remember, throw it a little farther this time. Wang Lung said to the thin man behind him very calmly, he felt that his words decided the life and death of Mo Xiao and Mao Shuang.

"Yes!"

Watching the black scales get off the horse and walk towards the two of them step by step, Mo Xiao's pupils contracted for a while, and his face was no longer as calm as before!

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