In front of the mountain wall, there was a young man in a black robe, his eyes were shining with purple rays, looking directly at the mountain wall, his expression was full of sluggishness and shock.

"Could this be the Ancient Array?"

In front of him, it was obviously just a normal mountain wall, but under the gaze of the purple pupils, a large circle of brilliant divine light flashed one after another, and an extremely cumbersome and jerky large array appeared in his pupils.

A little, Feng Hao couldn't help but stretch out his hand, his palm touched these lines, and he didn't have the slightest abnormality, and he approached again, but he had already touched the mountain wall.

"And so it was. ”

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

"Hmm. ”

As he spoke, a glittering light overflowed again, condensing into the figure of an old man, and after a while, the old man's pupils turned purple, looking directly at the cave wall, as if he could penetrate all nothingness.

"Tsk, there's a lot of stuff in there. ”

The burning old man sighed his lips, the purple pupils slowly faded, turned sideways, looked at the excited young man, and rolled his eyes, "Do you still want to rob everything?" Let me tell you, there are three Martial King-level desolate beasts in it, dozens of Martial Honor-level beasts, and countless others. ”

"Ugh"

Feng Hao's face froze, and he immediately scratched his head in disdain, and said, "Master, that"

Speaking of stealing, he really can't say anything.

"Inside, there's a small black box suspended above the coffin, it's the only thing I can't see, and later, you tell it to steal it. ”

The old man's face also became solemn, there was something that he couldn't see through, which couldn't help but arouse some curiosity in his silent heart.

"Oh. ”

Feng Hao's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Could it be the Ancient Secret Technique?"

"You kid has secret techniques all day long, and the secret skills are as good as you, so it's not flooded? Besides, do you think secret techniques are so easy to practice?"

Burning Lao snorted and scolded him, "But all secret techniques will have their own particularities, but not everyone can practice, even if you get a volume of secret skills, there is only a 0.1 percent chance to practice, so you will have less dreams!"

"Do you still have such a requirement for secret techniques?"

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

He felt that this girl must have secret skills, otherwise, with her martial arts cultivation, how could she fight against the great martial artist?

After thinking about it, he pulled out the sleepy little ball in his arms.

"Hey, little ball. ”

Looking at the little things that were still a little sleepy-eyed, Feng Hao's face showed a malicious smile, and the little guy shrank into his arms.

"Ha Lu Ha!"

Seeing Feng Hao's embarrassment, the old man laughed loudly.

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

"Babble!"

It wasn't until about half an hour later that Xiaoqiuqiu opened his eyes comfortably, and there was a look of satisfaction in his watery eyes.

"Why don't you die!"

Retracting the Wu Jing in his right hand, Feng Hao cursed to himself, and just wanted to call the old man to make a move, but the small ball jumped down directly, and a lifetime was worn like a hole in the wall, and a ripple was gone.

"This"

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

This little guy actually ignored the barrier of the Great Array and went straight into it!

When Feng Hao turned sideways and wanted to ask the old man, he found that the old man also looked like he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"How is this possible?"

After a long time, the old man retracted his gaze, his eyes flashed, and he kept muttering in his mouth.

"Master, what is this?"

The old man who saw it calmed down, and Feng Hao asked weakly.

He was also anxious to know what was going on.

"This"

After a little silence, the old man frowned before he said, "It should be that this little desolate beast is more special, I can't say the specific reason, but for you, this is a good thing." ”

"Oh, hey, hey!"

Understanding, Feng Hao laughed proudly, which made the old man feel quite depressed.

The young man in front of him, although he was born poor, but the encounter really made him very red-eyed.

Red Lotus Medicine King, such an existence, he has obtained the realm of martial arts, and now, this inexplicably extra strange little beast has brought the shit luck into full play.

After a while, the old man's eyes were once again plated with a layer of purple light, and he looked directly at the cave wall, and saw that the small ball ball was trotting towards this side with the strange little box in its mouth.

"It's out!"

Seeing that the surrounding desolate beasts didn't pay attention to this little beast at all, the old man was also relieved, turned his head sideways, and said.

Sure enough, not long after, a ripple rippled on the cave wall, and a small furry beast jumped out with a small box the size of half a palm.

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

Starting, a little cold, on this small black box, covered with dense inexplicable lines, the color of these lines is still very distinct, gilded, rippling with inexplicable meaning.

"This box. ”

The box is the start, Feng Hao felt a trace of inexplicable throbbing, and his heartbeat was quietly speeding up a lot, and the void martial arts stored in his body seemed to have become a little impetuous, and a little restless shaking.

"Open it and take a look!"

Burning Old Man lit up a pair of purple eyes again, and after a long time, he finally shook his head and urged.

"Hmm. ”

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

As soon as the force is forced, the box silk pattern does not move.

"Ugh"

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

Wu Yuan swayed, surging up his palms, and on his arms, green tendons appeared.

"Huh!"

Feng Hao snorted lightly and slammed hard.

It still didn't open.

"How so?"

Feng Hao frowned, very depressed.

Obviously, the baby is in his hand, but he can't open it, he can't see it, such a mood can be imagined.

"Babble!

Hearing this strange sound, Feng Hao lowered his head, but saw that Xiao Qiuqiu was rolling on the ground with a smile, dancing with his hands and feet, and making a very weird laugh from his mouth, as if he was laughing at Feng Hao's ignorance.