Wei Fushen had a lively chat with the old man from the Zhang family. Although the wine was filthy, he was still slightly drunk. After finding out more about the situation, he returned to the hut he was staying in, closed the door tightly, opened the bamboo mat, and continued drawing.
After the drawing was completed, I read it carefully again, memorized it by heart, and then started to do it.
Long Xiang's Iron Claw is a good magic weapon. Not only is it powerful in fighting skills, it is also good at digging holes, opening locks and breaking doors. The iron claw flew out and under his control, he dug up from the place where the tunnel map was drawn. He tried his best to dig while digging.
Without making a sound, and with the true energy in his palm, he quickly dug out the hardest upper layer of the ground.
After seeing the soil below, the progress picked up quickly. When digging enough to allow people to jump in, Wei Fuchen took out the Thieving Sky Suspension. This magic weapon is indeed a fine product among low-grade magic weapons. "You can't die even if you die."
Even though half of it was cut off by the evil thief Wu Sheng in the Xiangcheng tunnels, its effectiveness was not lost and it can still be used!
After Wei Fushen laid the Thieving Sky Cable, he began to dig the Thieving Cave. A real Thieving Cave does not need to be large and spacious. Instead, it is better to be tight and narrow, with a small amount of earthwork and a stronger structure that can accommodate the excavation.
It is enough for people to crawl.
Half an hour later, Wei Fushen had dug several feet away. He took out the dragon-seeking ruler and measured it, and found that the values were a little off.
"Kanli fifteen, Zhenze three... one foot lower..."
With slight modifications, Wei Fushen continued to dig forward according to the numbers on the tunnel map, at a slightly lower angle.
The disadvantage of having the Tiantian Suo cut off is that the work of moving the soil back has to be repeated several times, and the excavated soil is sent out of the cave entrance piece by piece to avoid clogging, which is very troublesome. This made Wei Fuchen curse a few more times: "
Damn Wu Sheng!"
An hour later, Wei Fushen stopped digging. He felt that the hole he dug seemed a bit too long, so he carefully recalled the numbers and compared them with his own digging process. He found that they were correct, so he put down his mind and continued digging.
When digging tunnels, especially those that only allow the body to crawl forward, it is difficult to distinguish the length and direction. Therefore, a dragon-seeking ruler must be used to determine whether the direction has deviated and make corrections. However, the basis of everything still relies on calculated values.
Come to dig, the feeling is often wrong.
In fact, the Thieving Sky Cable can also play a part in measuring the length of the Thieving Cave. Unfortunately, after more than half of it was cut off, the remaining part has lost its meaning in the process of transporting soil back and forth several times.
Wei Fushen dug strictly according to the measured values and kept digging. In the narrow tunnel, it was not only difficult to judge the direction and length, but also the time. However, according to the values, it should have turned upward.
I don’t know how long I dug, but I carefully loosened the soil upwards. Layers of soil fell one after another, and then hit hard soil and floor tiles.
Above, it should be Yongren Hall.
As long as you obtain the Fenmai Pill, you can cure your illness and return to the peak of your cultivation. Not only that, you can also continue to move towards a higher peak of cultivation and regain the lost five years.
Thinking that the problem he had been searching for for many years was about to be completely solved, Wei Fushen couldn't help but feel excited. The past few years have been really hard. He was obviously a strong player in the God Refining Realm, but due to injury, he almost became the weakest among the God Refining Realm monks.
The level has been stagnant for a long time, and there are many up-and-comers in the world. How can we become a big thief in the future?
After calming down the emotional ups and downs in my heart, I folded back the three hooks of Longxiang's iron claw into two, dug carefully along the huge three-foot-square bluestone tile directly above, and scraped off the hard soil in the gaps around the edges.
Yongrentang was obviously a place of wealth, otherwise how could anyone have the financial resources to seal the land with such large bluestones? Any house with such large bluestones as floor tiles would usually be guarded by a magic circle, so Wei Fushen was even more careful.
The scraping process is also a process of determining whether there is a protective magic circle and whether the magic circle is open. Even if there is a magic circle, it will not always be open, which will cause huge inconvenience for people to enter and exit.
If you encounter a magic circle, you need to use other methods, re-measure, find the weak points of the magic circle and forcefully break it - this is also his true ability to establish himself as one of the four friends of Lanqiao back then.
The soil was almost scraped, Wei Fuchen crawled back a few steps, prepared for the magic circle to counterattack, pressed the bluestone with the dragon's iron claws, and spat out his true energy slightly...
The bluestone is slightly loose and the magic circle is not opened!
Wei Fushen was overjoyed. Everything went well tonight, which showed that his fortune was in good hands!
A claw hook of Long Xiang's iron claw was inserted along the loose gap, breaking the ground, and bending to the side. The bluestone was also lifted up, supported by the claw hook, and moved sideways inch by inch without making any sound during the whole process.
A little movement.
A dark cave entrance was exposed above, and the outside of the cave entrance was also pitch black. Some kind of faint fragrance came down, and Wei Fuchen was refreshed. Isn't this the fragrance of red pills? This is directly driving the robbery into the cave.
Ren Tang’s alchemy room!
After a while, Wei Fuchen poked the Xunlong Ruler out of the cave entrance. Exploring the Xunlong Ruler was a kind of test. If there was a magic weapon or mechanism, it would often be triggered. There was a mirror on the ruler, so you could see what was going on outside the cave.
But it was still dark outside the cave, and there was no feedback on the dragon-seeking ruler. This situation is also common, which shows that the alchemy room is very claustrophobic, and no magic weapon has been triggered to counterattack.
Wei Fushen didn't waste any more time. He took one step and his whole body floated out of the cave, and then...
It hit a barrier in total darkness, making a muffled sound.
In the prison outside, a large urn with a Diyin tiger soul bag was placed over the entrance of the cave.
, hearing a muffled sound in the urn, Yong Ji immediately made a seal and activated the Earth Yin Tiger Soul Bag in the urn with all his strength.
Wei Fuchen, who was covered, was startled, and was about to retreat into the cave when he suddenly felt dizzy. He smelled the strange fragrance in his nose, but it was a hundred times stronger than before. He knew it was not good, so he turned his true energy and sealed himself
He was breathing heavily, but this breath penetrated through his skin in large quantities, and he passed out without even having time to think about it in his consciousness.
Several temple officials swarmed up and turned the big urn over with skillful techniques. Underneath lay the unconscious Wei Fushen. They locked Wei Fushen's limbs with the Five Elements Chain to restrain him.
Dian Ling Yongzang kicked the unconscious Wei Fuchen with his toes: "Wake this guy up! Question him!"
Several temple officials agreed, but did not wake him up immediately. Instead, they groped for a moment on his body. When an old temple official touched his sleeve pocket, his eyelids twitched, and they asked them to step back and pick out an iron pick.
, the Dragon Xiang Iron Claw in Wei Fuchen's sleeve pocket immediately popped out, and three iron hooks popped out, surrounding Wei Fuchen and shooting out a ball of cold light of true energy. The force was so strong that if he was not careful, he would be injured on the spot.
Yong Ji's face was moved: "What a thief!"
Yongzang praised: "Well done."
Several temple officials became more careful and simply used iron picks to remove all his clothes, leaving only his naked body. After prying his mouth open for inspection, they went to smell the antidote for him.
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