Chapter 237： Small box

(} Text) Chapter 237 Little Box

There was some faint light in the dark cave. Before the mountain wall, there was a young man in a black robe. In his eyes, there was a bright purple light, and he looked directly at the mountain wall. With shock.

"Is this an ancient battle?"

In front of him, it was just a normal mountain wall. However, under the eyes of Zitong, all the flashes of bright light were shining, and the extremely complicated and jerky round array appeared in his pupil.

A little, Feng Hao couldn't help but reached out his hand, his palms touched these lines, and started without the slightest strangeness. He deceived again, but already touched the mountain wall.

"it is as expected."

Unable to touch, Feng Hao didn't feel the slightest strangeness, the purple awn in his pupil slowly faded, and he whispered, "Master?"

"Ok."

During the talk, a radiant light overflowed again, condensing into an old man's figure. A little, the eyes of the old man turned purple. Looking directly at the wall of the cave, it seemed to be able to detect all nothingness.

"Well, there are a lot of things inside."

Fen Lao pursed her lips, Zitong slowly faded, turned over, looked at the excited young man, and rolled her eyes, "Do you still want to rob them? I tell you, the King of Warriors in it There are three beasts, dozens of Wu Zun class, and countless others. It's okay for the little guy to go in and steal one or two things. It's miserable.

"Uh..."

Feng Hao's face froze, and he scratched his head, saying, "Master, that ..."

Talking about stealing, he really couldn't explain.

"Inside, there is a small black box suspended above the coffin. That's the only thing I can't see through. Wait until you tell it to steal it."

Fen Lao's complexion was also dignified. There was something he could not see through, which made him curious about his quiet heart.

"Oh."

Feng Hao's eyes brightened, and he asked, "Is it the ancient secret technique?"

"Your kid is full of mystery skills all day long, and my secret skills are so good as you, then it is not flooded? Besides, do you think secret skills are so easy to practice?"

Fen Lao snorted and yelled at him. "Every secret technique has its own peculiarities, but not everyone can practice it. Even if you get a volume of secret techniques, that is only 0.1%. Opportunity to practice, so you dream less! "

"Secret skills have such requirements?"

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

He felt that the young girl must have secret skills, otherwise, how could she fight against the big martial artist with her warrior cultivation?

Want to stop, is to pull the dormant ball in his arms.

"Hey, little ball."

Looking at some small things with sleepy eyes, Feng Hao's smirk appeared on his face, and the little guy shrank hard into his arms.

"Haha! ..."

Seeing Feng Hao's likeness, Lao Lao laughed out loud.

Feng Hao drew his mouth silently, and pulled the ball out again. As soon as Wu Yuan rolled in his body, he was gushing wildly. Following that arm, he poured directly into the body of the small thing.

"Oh!"

It wasn't until about half an hour before the ball opened his eyes comfortably. There was a look of satisfaction in the watery eyes.

"Why don't they kill you!"

Withdrawing Wu Jing from his right hand, Feng Hao secretly cursed, and just wanted to call Fen Lao's shot, but the small ball jumped down directly. A life-long wear was inside the cave wall, a ripple rippled, it was gone trace.

"This..."

Before Feng Hao even reacted, he was startled by the ripples in front of him.

This little guy even ignored the enchantment of the large array and directly penetrated into it!

When Feng Hao turned over and wanted to ask the old man to burn, the old man also looked like a ghost and couldn't return to God for a long time.

"how can that be?"

For a long time, the old man only recovered his eyes, his eyes flickered and his mouth kept muttering.

"Master, is this ...?"

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

He was also anxious to know what was going on.

"This one..."

After groaning a bit, Fen Lao frowned and said, "This little wild beast should be special. I can't say the specific reason, but it is a good thing for you."

"Oh haha!..."

Understand that, Feng Hao was so proud of laughter that the old man was very depressed.

The boy in front of him, despite saying that he was born poor, but the encounter, really made himself very jealous.

Chilian Medicine King, such a existence, the realm of his warriors has been achieved, and now, this inexplicably strange beast is even more vividly transporting shit.

A little, the old eyes were coated with a layer of purple awns again, looking directly at the wall of the cave, and they saw that the strange little box in the mouth of the ball was trotting towards this side. come.

"It came out!"

The wild beasts around him ignored the little beast at all, and Fen Lao was relieved, and turned his head and said.

Sure enough, a short time later, a ripple rippled on the wall of the cave, a furry beast, leaping out of a small box the size of a half palm.

When he saw it, he looked so proud, Feng Hao drew his mouth, and grabbed the small box directly.

Start with a bit of coldness. On this small black box, it is full of dense and inexplicable textures. The color of these textures is still very clear, overflowing, and inexplicable meaning.

"This box."

The box is the starting point. Feng Hao feels an inexplicable throbbing, heartbeat, and quietly speeds up a lot. The virtual force stored in the body also seems to become a little impetuous and shakes uneasily.

"open to take a look!"

Fen Lao lit up a pair of purple eyes again for a long time, and finally shook his head, urging loudly.

"Ok."

Feng Hao nodded, and put out a trembling palm and slowly covered it.

With a hard push, the box remained silky.

"Uh..."

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

Wu Yuan swayed, rushing to the palm of his hand, and his arms, blue tendons appeared.

"Ah!"

Feng Hao sighed softly and forced hard.

As a result ... still not open.

"How could this be?"

Feng Hao frowned, very depressed.

Obviously the baby is in the hand, but it can't be opened, and you can't see it. Such a mood can be imagined.

"Oh! Oh!"

After hearing this weird sound, Feng Hao lowered his head, but he saw that the small ball was rolling on the ground with laughter and dancing, and there was a weird laughter in his mouth. general.

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