Chapter 215: First trial

(} Text) Chapter 215 Preliminary Test of Power
"Try it."
Suppressed the depression in the heart, Feng Hao looked a little eager to try, and wanted to see what the power of this Zitong was.
Right now, he was taking a piece of wool from the ring.
This piece of wool is in pretty good condition, and its aura is dazzling, visible to the naked eye, worth 56,000 gold coins!
"call..."
Breathing softly, Feng Hao depressed some impetuous mentality, and slowly operated Zitong according to the technique of Ziqi Donglai.
A little, the light of his eyes trembled, and the darkness of his pupils seemed to be plated with a light purple, although it was very light, but it was real.
With this layer of purple light surging, Feng Hao felt that everything in front of him had changed. It seems that the world is different. In this world, there are various air currents.
A little, Feng Hao felt a pain in his eyes, like a fire, so he quickly put his eyes on the wool in his hands.
"what?"
Feng Hao was surprised.
At this time, in his pupil, this woolen material that was originally aura was suddenly lost in luster, and the aura seemed very withered. There were no rules, and the entire woolen material seemed ordinary in his eyes.
"Explore the essence, is this the so-called essence?"
Just a glance, Feng Hao roughly understood how Master Xiangshi judged the quality of wool.
"It should be that Zitong hasn't finished yet, so these auras are still there. If it's done, then this should be an ordinary stone."
A soft murmur, a smile came from Feng Hao's mouth.
He also knew that this was a scrap of material, otherwise, he would definitely take it as a good material.
A little, Feng Hao felt a little astringent. It turned out that Wu Yuan in his body had already consumed almost.
"It takes too much Wuyuan."
A little, the purple gas in his pupils receded, the heaven and earth in front of him returned to its original state, and the aura on the wool in his hands was dazzled again.
"It's been just a day's work and it's very good."
Although the nature of wool is still not explored, Feng Hao is very satisfied.
"Ho-ho!"
Outside the room, a sound of mid-air sounded, Feng Hao heard it, and it was one of the guards that Yu Xiao placed for himself.
"What's the matter?"
After finishing his clothes, Feng Hao opened the door and went out, asking.
"It was the place owner who asked, and said that something had happened."
The middle-aged man lowered his head and said quite respectfully.
Yesterday, he saw Yu Xiao's attitude towards him with his own eyes, which was almost flattering. After hearing about his deeds, he even admired this miraculous teenager.
lucky? That is simply impossible. If it is really just a lucky person, even if it is of great use, Yu Xiao doesn't need to treat him like that.
If Yu Xiao can be taken seriously, there must be something special about it.
"Oh, okay, let's go!"
At a sound, under his leadership, Feng Hao and another guard were walking towards Yu Xiao's residence.
...
"Haha! Brother Hao!"
Seeing Feng Hao coming, Yu Xiao greeted him with a smile, 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 ’s not like I ’m worth it, right?
Of course, Feng Hao did not know that Yu Xiao had already regarded himself as a hidden family, and he did not know what a hidden family was.
"Brother Hao, how did you sleep yesterday?"
Having been recognized by the ancestors, Yu Xiao was in a great mood, and the wind was stunned.
"Ahem! ..."
Seeing Feng Hao's erratic look, Yu Xiao coughed twice before saying, "Yes, the Yuan family sent a post."
Then, he passed the post to Fenghao.
"Yuan's?"
There was a weird smile on Feng Hao's mouth. Opening the post and seeing it, it was indeed a challenge.
This did not surprise him, playing a small one, the old one will be blamed!
"After three days, it depends on what to bet on."
Feng Hao's mind turned. If it was just a success rate of selection, then there is no doubt that he has a small ball and he has no possibility of losing at all. Purple Qi comes from east, but he doesn't feel that he has been an Aiishi with hundreds of years of experience for three days.
After the last selection of stones, Feng Hao felt that this time it was more likely than the selection stage. At the moment, his brows were slightly wrinkled and slightly distressed.
Losing, this is not what he wants, that will expose his weaknesses and even bring more trouble.
"Thank you old rain."
He arched his hands towards Yu Xiao, and Feng Hao still had a smile on his face.
"Haha! Where is Brother Hao?"
Feng Hao's politeness made Yu Xiao feel in a good mood, and the smile on his face became stronger.
After being polite again, Feng Hao returned to the manor.
"Huh ... Hurry to get Wu Jing, Ling Tie, then break through Wu Ling and go to the ruins cemetery."
Sitting on the bed, Feng Hao began to think about what happened.
Wu Jing is indispensable for him, and having a spirit iron means that he will have a medium-level or higher artifact, so that his combat power will increase to a greater extent. He believes that There must be many people who possess spiritual tools in the nations.
Then I went to the cemetery, that is, I want to open my eyes, see what a relic cemetery is, and then try your luck. If you can get one or two kinds of ancient and mysterious skills, that's it.
The thousand pieces of Wujing that the nations compare are actually not too tempting to Feng Hao, but not to mention the promise of Hua Yunlong, the main thing is that he wants to enter the Holy King mountain!
There are too many legends about the Holy King Mountain, and it is also mysterious to the extreme. It is the gathering place of the real strong. Its existence has penetrated into the soul of everyone who regrets the Golden Dynasty.
It can be said that no one in the Jin Dynasty wanted to enter the Holy King Mountain. Entering there did not only bring honor to his kingdom family. Most importantly, from there, he was called the strong!
Because each of them will have one or even several secret skills!
However, the requirements to enter the Holy King Mountain are too strict. Every ten years, three people are selected, hundreds of kingdoms, and only three places. It is conceivable how intense the competition will be.
"It's a pity that the Jin Dynasty dug for hundreds of thousands of years in this ruin, and it should all be concentrated there."
Although there are countless gangs here, what they are eating now is just a pity that the Golden Dynasty eats the rest. Regarding woolen materials, the Golden Dynasty must be the best part they have mastered.
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