Martial Inverse

"Try it."

Suppressing the depression in his heart, Feng Hao seemed a little eager to try again, wanting to see the power of this purple pupil.

At that moment, he took out a piece of wool from the ring.

The quality of this piece of wool is quite good, and the aura on it is dazzling, visible to the naked eye. It is worth 56,000 gold coins!

"call"

Exhaling lightly, Feng Hao suppressed his impetuous mentality, and slowly operated his purple pupils according to the art of purple air coming from the east.

After a while, the light in his eyes trembled, and the blackness of the pupils seemed to be coated with a layer of faint purple, although it was very faint, it was real.

When this layer of purple light surged up, Feng Hao felt that everything in front of him had changed, as if the world was different, in this world, there were various kinds of air currents flowing, it seemed that this was the essence of the world.

After a while, Feng Hao felt a pain in his eyes, like a fire, which made him quickly put his eyes on the wool in his hand.

"Huh?"

Feng Hao was surprised.

At this time, in his pupils, the piece of wool that was originally filled with aura suddenly seemed to have lost its luster, and the aura also seemed to be very withered. There were no rules, and the whole piece of wool seemed very ordinary to him.

"Explore the essence, is this the so-called essence?"

With just a glance, Feng Hao roughly understood how Master Xiangshi judged the quality of wool.

"It should be that the purple pupil has not yet matured, so the aura is still there. If it is mature, then this should be an ordinary stone."

With a soft murmur, Feng Hao also pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth.

It's also because he knew earlier that it was a piece of waste, otherwise, he would definitely take it as a good material.

A little bit, Feng Hao just felt a little bit stingy, it turned out that the Wu Yuan in his body was almost exhausted.

"It consumes too much Wuyuan."

After a while, the purple qi in his pupils receded, the world in front of him returned to its original state, and the aura on the woolen material in his hand lingered again.

"Just practicing for a day has such an effect,

Already very good. "

Although the essence of the woolen material has not yet been discovered, Feng Hao is already very satisfied.

"Master Hao!"

Outside the room, a moderate voice sounded, and Feng Hao could tell that it was one of the guards that Yu Xiao had arranged for him.

"What's the matter?"

After tidying up his clothes, Feng Hao opened the door and walked out, asking.

"It's the owner of the workshop who asked me to tell you something."

The middle-aged man lowered his head and said respectfully.

Yesterday, he saw Yu Xiao's attitude towards him with his own eyes, which was almost flattering. After hearing about his deeds, he admired this miraculous young man even more.

Lucky? That is simply impossible. If it is really just a lucky person, even if it is of great use, Yu Xiao doesn't have to treat him like that.

For Yu Xiao to pay attention to it, there must be something special about it.

"Oh, well, let's go!"

In response, under his leadership, Feng Hao, him and another guard walked towards Yu Xiao's residence.

"Haha! Brother Hao!"

Seeing Feng Hao coming over, Yu Xiao greeted him with a smile on his face, and enthusiastically invited Feng Hao in.

With such an attitude, not only the two guards were stunned, but even Feng Hao was a little surprised.

It seems that he is not worthy of being called a brother, right?

Of course, Feng Hao didn't know that Yu Xiao had already regarded himself as a member of a hidden family, and he didn't know what a hidden family was.

"Brother Hao, did you sleep well yesterday?"

With the approval of the ancestors, Yu Xiao was in a good mood, and Feng Hao was taken aback for a while.

"Ahem!"

Seeing Feng Hao's astonished expression, Yu Xiao coughed lightly and said, "That's right, the Yuan family sent someone to send a post."

As he spoke, he handed the post to Feng Hao.

"The Yuan family?"

There was a weird smile on the corner of Feng Hao's mouth, and he opened the post to see, as expected, the challenge arrived.

This was not beyond his expectation, it would be strange if the old one didn't come out after hitting the young one!

"After three days, it depends on what to bet on."

Feng Hao's mind turned. If it was just a comparison of the success rate of the selection of light, there is no doubt that he has the small ball, and he has no possibility of losing at all. The art of purple qi coming from the east, but he didn't think that he could beat a veteran astrologer with hundreds of years of experience after practicing for three days.

After the last selection of stones, Feng Hao felt that the possibility of this time was higher than that of the selected grade. At the moment, his brows were slightly wrinkled, feeling a little distressed.

Losing, this is not what he wants, it will expose his weakness, and even bring more troubles.

"Thank you, Mr. Yu."

Arching his hands towards Yu Xiao, Feng Hao still had a smile on his face.

"Haha! Brother Hao, what are you talking about?"

Feng Hao's politeness put Yu Xiao in a good mood, and the smile on his face became stronger.

After being polite again, Feng Hao returned to the manor.

"Hurry up and get Wu Jing, spirit iron is the only way to go, then break through Wu Ling and go to the relic cemetery."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Feng Hao began to think about the future.

Wu Jing is indispensable for him, and having spirit iron means that he will have a spirit weapon above the middle level, so that his combat power can be increased to a greater extent. He believes that, There must be quite a few people who have spiritual weapons in the National Competition.

Then there is the trip to the cemetery, that is, to open your eyes and see what a relic cemetery is, and then try your luck. If you can get one or two ancient secret skills, you will be developed.

For Feng Hao, the one thousand pieces of martial crystals in the Grand Competition of the Kingdoms is actually not too tempting*. Mountain!

About Shengwang Mountain, there are too many legends left, and it is also mysterious to the extreme. It is the gathering place of the real strong, and its existence has penetrated into the soul of everyone in the Regret Jin Dynasty.

It can be said that in the Jin Dynasty, there is no one who does not want to enter the Holy King Mountain. Entering there is not only to bring honor to his own kingdom and family, but most importantly, those who come out from there are called strong!

Because, each of them will master one or even several secret skills!

However, the requirements for entering the Holy King Mountain are too strict. Only three people are selected every ten years, and only three places are selected from hundreds of kingdoms. One can imagine how fierce the competition will be.

"The things that the Jin Dynasty has dug for hundreds of thousands of years in this ruins should all be concentrated there."

Although there are countless gangs here, what they eat now is only the leftovers eaten by the Jin Dynasty, and in terms of raw materials, the Jin Dynasty must have mastered the best part.

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