Li Bei naturally didn't believe that Wu Zhongyuan would "borrow", but this was much better than the worst she imagined, what she was most worried about was that Wu Zhongyuan would rob it, you must know that with Wu Zhongyuan's current cultivation, no matter what he wanted to do, no one would be able to stop him.

Seeing that Li Bei was standing still, Wu Zhongyuan urged, "You go to the top of the mountain in the east and wait for me, don't stay here." ”

Don't hesitate.

"Why don't you come with me?" Wu Zhongyuan smiled evilly.

Li Bei shook his head repeatedly, "I'm not going." ”

"Then don't stay here, in case they find out, they think you're with me. Wu Zhongyuan said with a smile.

Li Bei thought about it, turned around and wanted to go, suddenly remembered something, and turned around, "You don't want to wear the green dragon armor to steal things." ”

"Why?" Wu Zhongyuan asked casually, "I'm afraid I'll defile the Bird Clan's holy relics?"

"No," Rib shook his head, "they'll recognize you." ”

"It's okay, they've never seen the Blue Dragon Armor. Wu Zhongyuan said that this city covers an area of at least thousands of acres, the area is too large, and the safest way to get close to the stone tower quietly is to fall from the sky.

Li Bei didn't say anything more, and went with a sad heart.

After Li Bei left, Wu Zhongyuan took advantage of the night to step on the ground, climbed rapidly, moved westward from a high place, and landed at the top of the stone tower at a high speed, slowed down and stopped when he was a few feet away from the top of the stone building, and then landed gently, climbed the eaves and climbed into the top floor.

Since it was the beginning of the month, there was no moon in the sky, and it was very dark around, so no one in the city noticed that anyone had invaded the stone tower.

This stone building has a total of seven floors, the top and bottom are generally thick, after entering the top floor, Wu Zhongyuan was dumbfounded, he thought that there were either wooden shelves or a basket in the ground, but he never thought that the top floor was full of jars, these jars are of different sizes, different shapes, there are hundreds, some of these altars are open, some are sealed, and some are semi-sealed, only covered with wooden covers.

Opened one casually, a slightly fishy greasy smell came to the face, the jar should be some kind of animal grease, probably the old blind man said Jiao oil, Jiao oil is also soaked in a lot of rope-like things,

Because he didn't understand the nature of these oils, Wu Zhongyuan didn't start directly, but broke the wooden cover, and picked out a piece of wood with a wooden strip to look closely.

Yiren soaked the dragon tendon in the oil of this practice is actually very correct, if the dragon tendon is completely dry will lose its elasticity, soaked in water for a long time the dragon tendon will rot, soaking with grease can not only antiseptic but also maintain its elasticity.

If you want to determine whether the dragon tendon is suitable or not, the most direct way is to determine whether it can withstand enough force by pulling.

The oil-soaked dragon tendon is slippery and does not leave hands, and it is not strong, and after thinking about it, the wooden strip on the side is broken, and the dragon tendon is wound at both ends, grasped and fixed, and pulled vigorously.

It turns out that the soaking thing in these jars is indeed dragon tendon, its toughness far exceeds that of ordinary bowstrings, and the elasticity is very good, and the bowstring made of this dragon tendon can not only increase the range of the bow and arrow, but also increase the power of the bow and arrow.

If you just pull hard, no matter how hard you use, the dragon tendons will not break, but if you use the aura, it will not be, and the dragon tendons will also break.

Each jar is soaked in more than one dragon tendon, pull one off, and don't try the rest of the rest, but try the ones in other jars.

After tearing off a few roots, Wu Zhongyuan felt the law, the material of these jars is not the same, some are clay, some are metallic, and some are stone, the jars of the same material, the dragon tendons soaked in them are also similar, the worst toughness is the pottery altar, followed by the metal jar, and the best is the dragon tendon soaked in the jar carved from stone.

However, even the dragon tendons in the stone altar can't withstand his full strength to open the bow, and it can still be torn off when it is infused with purple qi and pulled with all his strength, in fact, this kind of toughness is already very good, and most of the bows and arrows used by the purple qi masters of various clans are not as good as this.

If there is no iron tree for the bow, the bowstring of this material is enough, but the problem is that his bow body is made of rare iron trees, and this kind of bowstring is a bit of a dog's tail mink, and it is impossible to exert the maximum power of the bow and arrow.

Since the top floor did not find anything satisfactory, Wu Zhongyuan went to the next floor, the next floor is not a jar, the hanging are all open skins, most of them are fish skins, and the rest are snake skins, he can't tell whether these skins belong to snakes or Jiao, these things are not his goal, so he continued to go down.

The following layers are stored in the open skin, because it has been nitrated before, the smell is very pungent, that is, it is not invasive, and it feels suffocated and disgusting after smelling for a long time.

At this time, there are not so many anti-theft facilities, the most important thing is that there are very few thieves at this time, and the Yi people can't imagine that someone will come to steal things, a huge stone building, only two clansmen are guarded at the door, and there is no one in the tower.

Wu Zhongyuan went down from the top floor to the bottom floor, and returned to the top floor from the ground floor, did not find a usable bowstring, Wu Zhongyuan was a little frustrated, I wanted to take a more tenacious one to make do with it, I thought about it and dispelled this idea, improvisation is not a good habit, this is the edge of the cheap roots, once a person starts to make do, it is completely over, completely wasted, can't eat mutton to make do with pork, can't afford to buy a big house to make do with buying a small one, can't find a satisfactory partner and make do with finding a general, step by step to lower the standard, the final result is that the vision is getting lower and lower, living more and more nesty。

No matter what you do, you must stick to your original intention, maintain your own pattern, and make unremitting efforts to get what you really want, and you must not lower your standards because of the difficulty of the goal.

Previously, the old blind man had already told him where the ancestral tomb of Yiren was, in the cave north of the city, but Wu Zhongyuan did not go directly to the north, leaving the stone tower to fly to a high place first, and then moving north to the sky, although there was a green dragon armor to protect himself, those strong bows and crossbows in the city with bright arrows still made him very jealous, the strength of these big guys must be very amazing, if they hit it all of a sudden, it would be painful to die for several days.

The dead and the living can not live together, the cave where the ancestral tomb of the Yiren is located is located outside the city, it is a natural huge cave, there is no stone gate outside, it is open, there is a special mausoleum keeper outside the cave, but the role of the mausoleum keeper is only to prevent wild beasts from entering the cave, and not to prevent the enemy from invading, after all, the ancestral tomb and the altar are not the same nature, the ancestral tomb is just a place to place the coffins of the ancestors.

Because there is no door in the cave, you can see the faint purple light emitted from the cave from a distance, all the colors in nature are made of a mixture of red, yellow and blue, and the same is true for purple, it is a combination of red and blue, red is a warm color, and blue is a cold color, the purple mixed by these two colors has both cold and warm tones, giving people a sense of majesty that is both solemn and solemn.

There are trees around the cave, Wu Zhongyuan observed the scene in the cave from a distance through the shelter of the trees, this cave is much bigger than he imagined, there are many coffins densely placed inside, because the Yi people are very tall, and the coffins used after death are also larger than ordinary people, these coffins are made of wood, which may have been soaked in grease before, and they are still intact after being parked for many years.

In the middle of the cave there is a man-made stone platform, the stone platform has a total of nine layers, the top floor is about the size of a table of eight immortals, and the oil lamp that emits a faint purple light is at the highest point of the stone platform.

It is said that it is an oil lamp, but it is very different from the ordinary lamp, the lamp holder is a three-legged bronze tripod, the size is not very large, the diameter may be less than fifty centimeters, the upper part of the bronze tripod is covered with a layer of white metal, there is a small round hole in the white metal, the wick pokes out from the small round hole, and the burning produces a purple flame, the biggest peculiarity of this oil lamp is that the light emitted when the wick burns is like a small dragon that wants to climb the clouds and rise into the sky, with the burning of the wick, the little dragon has been probing the claw upward, but it is limited by the wick and must not be separated from the oil lamp。

There is a saying about the lamp in the tomb, called the everlasting lamp, its function is to guide the ancestors in the darkness to illuminate, extinguishing the everlasting lamp of others is equivalent to digging people's ancestral graves, if you know that he did it, people must be desperate to seek revenge.

According to his previous thoughts, he just stole some lamp oil, and did not want to steal the oil lamp, but the bronze oil lamp was covered with a layer of white metal, and the connections seemed to be melted together, so he couldn't steal the lamp oil at all, and if he wanted to take the oil, he could only steal it with the oil lamp.

In addition to worrying, Wu Zhongyuan also had some doubts, such as this style of oil lamp could not add lamp oil in the later stage, could it be that this oil lamp has not been added since it was lit?

Although there were concerns, Wu Zhongyuan did not retreat, at this time the two mausoleum guards were sitting outside the entrance of the cave, and they had to wait for them to leave before they started, although he had enough reasons to steal, but it did not affect the nature of this matter, saving the world to do good and accumulate virtue at the same time is also lacking virtue and creating evil, it is best not to let people see it.

His luck was good, and it didn't take long for the two mausoleum guards to get up and relieve themselves, and naturally they could not pee at the mouth of the cave, but went to the east.

When the two left, Wu Zhongyuan immediately moved, urging the Qinglong Armor to rush in, get on the stone platform, and blow when he inhaled.

One blow, not extinguished.

If you blow it again, it will not be extinguished.

In a hurry, he slapped with his hands, put his palms together, and the light disappeared, but as soon as his hands were separated, the oil lamp turned on again.

The purple light disappeared for a short time and alarmed the mausoleum keepers outside the cave, and at this time there were already shouts from the two outside, although the incident was strange, Wu Zhongyuan didn't think much about it, picked up the oil lamp with one hand, covered the wick with the other, turned around and ran.

He wore the green dragon armor, and his hands were protected by armor pieces, so he could not feel the heat of the lamp and the wick, and when he got out of the cave, his right hand was loose, and the lamp was shining again.

The eyes of the mausoleum keeper had just adapted to the darkness, and the light suddenly changed again, and the two of them could not adapt immediately, they tilted their heads and closed their eyes, Wu Zhongyuan took the opportunity to rise into the air, held the wick and swept eastward......