Even in the era in which Ye Mu lived, this phenomenon still existed. However, such a superstitious and ignorant behavior that makes people gnash their teeth and feel hateful, but there is still a bright and righteous excuse: it is handed down by the ancestors!

Regarding this sentence, Ye Mu felt that some people were really pedantic and disgusting. However, the current Ye Mulai is already a matter of another world, and he doesn't need to care about these things anymore. Therefore, with just a wave of his hand, a wind blade cut through the spider webs on Andika's body.

"Thank you. Without restraints, Andika jumped up all of a sudden, and her body was very flexible. He began to tear the cobwebs off his body.

Strangely, the spider web on his body was not the kind of spider web that he didn't accidentally encounter when he walked the tunnel, but a very large spider web. A spider silk looks as thick as wool, and it is so tough that even if Andika tries to pull and pull it, it is difficult to break one.

Ye Mu had heard that the resilience of spider webs was very strong, if a spider was enlarged to the size of a person, then its spider silk would be able to intercept the next civil aircraft. Of course, there is no civil aviation in this world, but there must be spiders as big as people.

Ye Mu raised his sword and slashed at Andika unceremoniously, which startled Andika, he shouted, closed his eyes, and seemed to feel that he was going to die.

But when Ye Mu's sword looked at him, the spider silk that looked white and was as soft as silk suddenly bounced Ye Mu's sword away.

With a "choking" sound, the sword in Ye Mu's hand was unexpectedly bounced out of his hand and fell to the ground several meters away.

"Huh?"

Ai Ji'er was puzzled, ran over and picked up the sword, looked at Ye Mu suspiciously, and said, "Mentor, don't throw this iron sword if you don't want it." ”

Ye Mu didn't answer her, and looked at Xiong Bingwei, "This kind of spider web is very tough, and the sword can't mountain spider silk a little." ”

Xiongbei also squatted down and came to Andika's side, and he pulled the spider silk with one hand, but he couldn't break the spider silk with brute force alone. It summoned the Wind Blade, which it found to be able to cut through spider silk.

"You can only use the power of qi and blood to cut through this spider silk. After that, Xiongbei took down an unburned candle from the wall next to him, "Master, borrow a fire." ”

"Good. Ye Mu beckoned, and a cluster of flames flew to the wick of the candle, and the orange-yellow flames burned.

Holding the candle, the bear guard tried to burn the cobwebs with that little flame, but found that the cobwebs that should have been melted away by the fire, but he was indifferent.

"Huh?"

Xiong Bingwei put the candle aside, condensed his trident in his hand, and was about to stab at the spider web, Andika finally couldn't help it, and cried out with a "wow", "Wow——, what are you going to do?

The two of them are interested in spider webs and have studied them here, but this spider web is still tied to a rao, this knife chopped with an axe, and now they have to use a trident to stab, how scary it looks.

"I'm not trying to kill you. Xiongbei coughed, "I'll give it a try." ”

With that, he picked up the trident to stab Andika.

His trident is extremely heavy, and you can tell that it is not a mortal thing just by looking at its appearance. Because it is condensed by seven blood patterns of different colors, it is surrounded by colorful streamers, and the tip of the trident is bright and flickering with a little cold light.

Ever since this trident was forged by Xiong Bingwei, it has been accompanied by him on his expeditions to the east and west, stained with countless blood.

Andika looked at the tip of the trident and seemed to see countless souls of the terrible deaths surrounding it, and with a "uh" sound, he was stunned and discharged a riotous yellow liquid from the lower part of his body.

Ye Mu and Xiong Bingwei were both stunned, and Andika was actually scared and stunned. Isn't it good for you to do another job with such poor psychological endurance? Why do you have to be a grave robber, a job that requires courage and care?

A thought arose in the hearts of the two of them: Could this son have become a tomb robber through the back door?

But thinking about it, this time Andika fainted, and the body was in a commotion, and the two of them could continue their experiments unscrupulously.

The bear guard stabbed one of Andika's arms in one of his arms, and all he could hear was a crisp "bell-" sound of gold and iron, as if he had stabbed not soft spider silk, but a large iron top. His hands were numb from the shock, but fortunately, he was holding the trident in both hands, so he didn't let the trident fly out.

If the trident is thrown out, Agile standing behind him will be out of luck.

Both blood-streaked weapons and normal weapons are unable to mountain this spider silk, but strangely, the Wind Blade can.

The Wind Blade actually controlled a bit of air around it with a blood streak, compressing it violently, and finally forming a thin compressed air like a hidden blade.

Andika should definitely be glad that he fainted, because Liangrao's curiosity is much more than slashing and chopping.

Now Andika was placed on a stone platform slightly above the ground by the bear guards, and Ye Mu summoned a ray of flame to burn the cobwebs on his body in the air.

The alchemist's flame can melt many things, and the spider silk produced by this creature is definitely much more fragile than the thousands of years of medicinal herbs. But maybe it's because the temperature is not enough, the spider silk is now comparable to some stubborn medicinal herbs that are tens of thousands of years old, and even if the flames burn, it doesn't move at all, and there is no feeling that it is about to be melted at all.

Ye Mu retracted the surging flames, and only maintained some of the flames that maintained the illumination. Xiong Bingwei and Ai Ji'er, who knew Ye Mu well, looked at each other, and they didn't understand why Ye Mu, who was a fourth-grade alchemist, was not able to melt these cobwebs.

As if knowing their doubts, Ye Mu explained: "Without the Dan Furnace for alchemy, it is actually very difficult. Because it is an open space, it is not easy to maximize the temperature of the flame. ”

"Oh, I know!" said Agile as if she had suddenly realized, "just like striking iron to make steel, if the iron is only roasted with a flame, it will not turn into molten iron, because the flame is not hot enough." If you want to maximize the temperature of the flame, you must have a closed environment like a copper tripod, so that every bit of heat of the flame can be fully exerted. ”

Ye Mu gave her a thumbs up and said, "You're not stupid." ”

Ai Ji'er straightened her chest triumphantly, Ye Mu lowered her head and glanced at it, well, that's right, it's A.

"What are you looking at?" Agile hugged herself and turned sideways, a blush on her face, a little strange in her eyes, but there was also a faint surprise in her eyes.

Remember that I have a permanent address for a bronze tripod