"Ten years?"

Wu Wei was really a little moved at this time, and said in surprise.

"Even if you don't want ten years, it's pretty much the same." Jin Dieyi changed his words a little weakly: "I can send you to the border of the Central Plains first, and then you will hand over the secret to me to show my sincerity!" ”

Wu Wei pondered for a moment and said, "This matter can be discussed again." But now the important thing is that I have to take advantage of this Mid-Autumn Festival to enter the Tower of Babel once. ”

The words of Kingdee Yi are false and real, true and false, and he can't distinguish them for a while.

However, he didn't refuse it all at once.

He planned to go to the Tower of Babel to find out what Shi Changyi said.

If not, consider cooperating with Kingdee.

After some contact with her, although this woman is a demon clan, perhaps because of her clan father and sister, she did not feel the general hostility of the demon clan towards the human race.

As for whether to hand over the secret of Amethyst, instead of being relieved as he became more familiar with Jin Deyi, he became more and more suspicious.

The more Jin Deyi is obsessed with this, the more he faintly feels that the relationship is important and cannot be taken lightly.

"The Tower of Babel? Why, do you still want to get a piece of the pie? To tell you the truth, this kind of place of right and wrong, if I were you, I wouldn't go. Jin Dieyi said with a wink.

Wu Wei smiled but did not answer.

"Okay...... Then I'll go with you. Kingdee Yi said with a smile.

"Come with me?" Wu Wei raised his eyebrows and said.

"You are such an important person, you can't die easily before you hand over the secret."

Jin Deyi said this in a relaxed tone, which seemed to be joking, but it made Wu Wei feel a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

"If you want to come in, please feel free to do it, you don't have anything to do with me." Wu Wei shook his head indifferently.

Jin Deyi covered his mouth and smiled.

"Gone!"

Wu Wei arched his hand to the golden butterfly clothes, then pinched his hands and added a wind spell, and the figure quickly disappeared into the jungle.

Jin Dieyi watched him gradually move away with a smile, and said with interest: "Wu Wei...... You can't escape. ”

......

In the northwest corner of Dazhai, in a fragrant dense forest.

Wu Wei walked through the forest, feeling the medicinal fragrance so strong that it almost dripped water, and was overjoyed.

Slapped the storage bag and offered a cyan wooden box.

With a wave of his big hand, a blue light flickered, and suddenly these hundreds of thousands of years of medicinal spirit grass and spirit wood in the surrounding dense forest were included in the wooden box by him.

"Now that we have embarked on the path of cultivation, if we have the opportunity in the future, it is imperative to learn the art of alchemy......

Unlike the body refiners with rough skin and thick flesh who directly quench their bodies with medicinal baths, or even fight poison with poison, cultivators pay attention to finesse, and must remove the turnip and refine it into an elixir.

Although Wu Wei didn't know anything about alchemy, he guessed that although these herbs were common in the Barbarian Demon Beast Realm, they might not necessarily be in the Central Plains.

So in the spirit of taking precautions, I rushed to collect a large piece of medicinal herbs here.

It took him an hour to harvest the herbs within a radius of ten miles.

The amount of weight surprised him.

In addition, he also unexpectedly discovered that the big white fat man in the middle of the flesh Ganoderma lucidum disappeared along with the main body!

Theoretically, it has not yet been formally refined, and it is impossible to move.

It seems that it was either taken away by someone, or there was another chance.

After picking the herbs, he rushed to Dazhai without stopping.

At the foot of the Eagle's Beak Mountain.

Wu Wei sacrificed a stealth talisman and slapped it on himself.

Suddenly, there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power around the body, and then the figure gradually faded away, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

Embark on the mountain road of Dazhai.

Approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, the summer heat fades, and the village is also lively.

It was noon, and many farmers finished their farm work and sat on the ridges of the fields chatting while waiting for their wives and children to bring them lunch.

Wu Wei walked all the way stealth, carefully not letting out his spiritual sense too far, so as not to inadvertently touch the surveillance of the Remnant Yin God.

It doesn't sound like there's a lot of useful information.

The point that he paid the most attention to was that Gao Chang and Lu Yuansheng had been in retreat together a month ago and did not reappear.

It seems that the two of them attach great importance to the Mid-Autumn Festival festival involving the handover of the owner of the village.

Until the last minute, I don't know what accidents will happen.

Skillfully returned to the gate locked, dusty and dilapidated Wu's pharmacy.

Directly enter through the wall and into the courtyard.

There was also a look of defeat inside, and it seemed that no one had come in since he left.

He spun around and descended into the underground stone chamber.

Pushing open the stone door, the bronze tripod that Qian Luming gave him stood impressively in the middle.

"This tripod is okay for medicinal baths, but it may be a ......little bigger for alchemy."

Wu Wei touched his chin and pondered.

Raising his hand, a blue light swept by, and the bronze tripod was put into the storage bag.

The rest were some mundane objects from when he first crossed over, and he didn't have the slightest nostalgia.

Just as he was about to pull his legs away, he suddenly thought of something and slowly turned around.

Facing this wall of meta magnets, his face was groaning.

After he crossed over, perhaps under the influence of the original body, he turned a blind eye to this Yuan Magnet and became accustomed to it, and mistook it for a moonstone.

It wasn't until Qian Luming reminded him that this stone had the effect of cutting off the peep of divine consciousness that he knew that the Yuan Magnet was extraordinary.

It's just that there were many things at that time, and I didn't have time to think about it.

Looking at it now, it is almost impossible for the meta-magnets of these walls to be formed naturally, but intentionally created by man.

Could it be the handwriting of an ancestor of the Wu family?

Wu Wei thought about it desperately, and he didn't remember that the cheap dad in this life had mentioned anything to him about it.

It seems that he also knows nothing.

That's a bit weird......

Wu Wei muttered in his heart.

However, since it is an ancestral property, he is about to leave Dazhai, so he accepts it with a smile and does not let these yuan magnets continue to be dusty in vain.

released his divine consciousness and attached it to the Yuan Magnet, pinched his hand, mobilized his spiritual power, used the exorcism technique, and shouted: "Get up!" ”

The meta magnets on the wall trembled, but they didn't move a bit.

Wu Wei felt a little surprised.

Although the exorcism technique is not as powerful as his refining one, it is enough to exert ten thousand catties of power.

But these meta-magnets do not move at all, and it is obvious that they are not simply inlaid in the wall, but rather have some doorways.

Adhering to the concept of vigorously producing miracles, Wu Wei continued to increase the infusion of spiritual power, and continued to pull the Yuan Magnet outward.

After a stalemate for a while, he felt that the spiritual power in the spiritual treasure had been exhausted, and finally a piece of Yuan Magnet vibrated slightly, and then it came out of the wall and flew into his storage bag.

Then, the Yuan Magnets all over the wall were defeated and flew into the storage bags one after another like a mountain.

After a short period of effort, the bare mud walls were revealed.

Wu Wei probed his spiritual sense into the storage bag, feeling the heavy pile of yuan magnets weighing more than 100 catties, revealing a satisfied look.

Touching his chin, his gaze was suddenly drawn to a recessed alcove-like structure in the center of the mud wall.

Something seems to be hidden inside.