I saw that Mo Yankong took a small celadon bowl, picked out a jet-black bottle from a pile of bottles and cans, unscrewed the cork and poured half a bowl of black water into the celadon bowl, and explained: "The reason why we were able to dig out the side hole in half a month and go straight to the current Han tomb is because of this fossil stunt." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As he spoke, Mo Yukong poured out seven or eight finger-sized dark brown pills from a small dark brown porcelain vase and put them into the bowl of jet-black water. In just a few moments, all the seven or eight pills had dissolved into the water, and the half bowl of black water had turned into a clear and translucent color, and at first glance, it was no different from clear water.

At that moment, two disciples of the Mo family took two wooden water guns, reached into the celadon bowl, and sucked the potions into the wooden box of the water guns. Then the two disciples of the Mo family aimed the water gun in their hands at the stone wall three zhang away from the opposite side of the cave, and when they were right, they pushed the water gun machine spring, and a water arrow immediately shot out, spraying right on the stone wall under the two stone doors.

In just a few moments, the two water guns had been shot, and the potions in the celadon bowl had been used up. About half a pillar of incense passed, seeing that the place on the opposite stone wall that had been sprayed with potion had dried up, Mo Zhikong took a deep breath, and suddenly his hands flew together, and ten long ropes tied to Jin Tie Feiling flew out almost at the same time in an instant, and silently nailed into the stone wall below the stone door;

This scene made everyone present stunned, and then looked at the ten gold and iron Feiling shot out of the ink remnant, no more than no less than each other, just three inches apart, even more accurate than the ruler measurement, so as to pull ten long ropes side by side into a horizontal straight line, neatly across the top of the hole, just like this out of thin air to build a three-foot-wide rope bridge, the main chamber of the Han tomb and the tomb where everyone is located completely connected.

Most of the people present immediately cheered in unison, and Xie Yixiang's eyes couldn't help but show a sense of admiration when she looked at Mo Wankong. Before, she saw that this Mo Xuankong, who was called "Sister Xiu", behaved decently, and was clearly the image of a deep girl, and she always thought that she was just proficient in the art of agency information, but she didn't expect that her martial arts were so high. No wonder she was in the stone room of the front hall, and Qu Baoshu also listed her as a person who had the strength to sneak attack a drop in the sea.

Although I don't know how soft the bluestone on the opposite stone wall is after the Mo family's "fossil magic technique" has passed through it, with Xie Yixiang's kung fu, no matter whether he can shoot the golden iron Feiling into the stone wall in one fell swoop, just like the ink remnant like this, ten long ropes are neatly arranged into a straight line, Xie Yixiang will never be able to do it.

The ink remnant heard the applause of everyone, but his face was calm, and there was no joy at all. She suddenly raised her eyes to look at the old man Qingzhu at the corner of the tomb, and said respectfully: "The concubine has heard the name of Teacher Qingzhu for a long time, and she is the first in the world of martial arts. At present, these long ropes are only half fixed, and I am afraid that there will be Teacher Lao Qingzhu to help the concubine with peerless magic skills. ”

The old man Qingzhu hid at the end all the way, and he didn't talk much, but he didn't expect that at this moment, Mo Wankong would ask him for help. At that moment, the old man Qingzhu was silent on his face, walked forward slowly, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

I saw that the four disciples of the Mo family had stretched the ten long ropes straight, corresponding to the Jin Tie Feiling on the opposite stone wall, and gently pressed the Jin Tie Feiling tied to the end of the long rope to the ground. Mo Yankong stretched out his hands, pressed the tails of the two Golden Iron Feiling respectively, and said with a smile: "In order to speed up the excavation speed of the side hole before, the fossil pill on our body has already been used almost enough, and now we can save it, we can only rely on real skills." However, with the strength of the concubine body, it is a little difficult. ”

At the same time, I saw that the two golden iron Feiling that she held with both hands had begun to sink slowly, sinking deep into the ground, and they were actually pressed into the bluestone on the ground by Mo Remnant's internal force, so that both ends of the two long ropes on the far right of the rope bridge were fixed.

If you want to press such two golden iron Feiling into the bluestone on the ground with internal force, with the skill of everyone present, I am afraid that most of them will not be able to do it. Seeing the skill of the ink remnant, everyone applauded again, and praised the ink remnant woman for not letting her eyebrows.

It turned out that this ink remnant was actually to help him and help fix the rope bridge, the old man Qingzhu nodded, and then smiled disdainfully. Seeing that the disciples of the Mo family had set the position of each rope, and the four of them held the remaining eight pieces of gold and iron Feiling in their eight hands, and aimed the tip of the water ramp at the ground, the old man Qingzhu bent down carelessly, stretched out a dry hand from his big sleeve, and brushed the tail of each golden iron Feiling in turn, without the slightest pause; 。

This kung fu made everyone present secretly frightened, you must know that the hand that was revealed by the ink remnant of Fang Cai, everyone could still cheer a few times, and at this moment, seeing the shocking flick of the old man Qingzhu, everyone couldn't even cheer. Not to mention how difficult it is to press the golden iron Feiling into the bluestone, just ask the ink remnant empty blushing face and trying his whole body to do it, this can barely be done, but the old man of Qingzhu can press all the eight gold and iron Feiling into the bluestone with just a flick, and his skill is so profound, isn't it far higher than the ink remnant space?

Nalu Santong had no time to pay attention to the depth of the skills of the two, seeing that the rope bridge had been built, although his previous words were relaxed, but when it came to the end, he was naturally extremely cautious. At that moment, he first asked the "Tiantong Nose" Song Bo to sniff carefully in front of the cave, and Song Bo fanned his nose and said slowly: "The fishy smell in this whole Han tomb is coming from the hole right now. I'm afraid that the depths of this cave are the nests of snakes. You should be careful when you cross the bridge later, and don't stumble and fall in. ”

However, Song Bo's words are clearly nonsense, even if this cave is not a nest of snakes, once it falls, calculated by the bottomless height of this cave, it must be a broken end. Everyone immediately made preparations, and one of the Mo disciples volunteered and said, "Since this rope bridge was built by the Mo people, it should naturally be tried by the Mo people. Seeing that Lu Santong and Mo Remnant both nodded, the Mo family disciple held a torch and carefully stepped on the rope bridge made of ten long ropes side by side.

I saw that this rope bridge was also built strongly, and the martial arts of the Mo family disciples also had some foundations, but with a cup of tea, they walked steadily across the rope bridge three zhang away and came to the two stone gates. At that moment, the disciple of the Mo family reached out on the rope bridge to push the two stone doors, but the stone doors did not move.

Ever since this Mo family disciple stepped on the rope bridge, the ink remnants were empty for some reason, and his heart was always "poof, poof, poof" and constantly beating. Seeing this situation, she couldn't help but ask out loud: "What kind of mechanism do these two stone doors have?" The Mo family disciple immediately shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's just two ordinary stone doors, but it's just a little heavy." With the strength of the disciples, it is difficult to push this stone gate open, and I am afraid that it will take a few more people to do it. ”

Nalu Santong also faintly felt a hint of uneasiness, and hurriedly said: "This rope bridge is too narrow, you should retreat first, and wait for me and Teacher Qingzhu to try it." The Mo disciple agreed, then turned back from the rope bridge and walked back cautiously.

Who knew that just as the Mo disciple walked into the rope bridge, suddenly it seemed to be a crimson ribbon, flying out of thin air from the hole under his feet, and quickly wrapped around the waist of the Mo family disciple, and immediately pulled him to fall under the rope bridge.