Chapter 64.
Ten feet underground.
In the long passageway, Wang Dust struggled to dig forward.
Large chunks of mud and stones were dug out by the special tools and vanished without a trace in a whirlwind.
When this dirt filled the storage bag with a volume of one zhang square, Wang Dust stopped and cast the Mud Stone Technique to solidify the newly dug out cave wall into a hard and thick rock wall.
Then return to the ground to empty the storage bag.
This cycle repeated itself, and the longer the tunnel was dug, the longer it became.
This tunnel was connected to the previously built underground chamber, and according to Wang Chen’s plan, its exit was in the middle of a forest six or seven hundred meters away from home.
But it was not a real escape route.
The sudden appearance of Lu De Fang that day made Wang Chuan get serious “persecution paranoia”.
He felt that the previously conceived “Fortress of Doom” was no longer as safe as he had expected.
So Wang Chuan changed the drawings.
He had to continue to dig down, and then dig a few dozen meters down, digging out the second and even the third secret room out.
Layer upon layer, the cunning rabbit has three holes, true or false!
As for the tunnel dug now, it is temporarily used as a temporary escape route, and will be used to confuse the enemy in the future.
Not only that, he will have to dig a few more of the same tunnels.
Make a labyrinth!
So that once he encounters an irresistible danger, and Wang Dust hides underground and is pursued by a strong enemy, then the hard work now is the capital to save himself in the future, and it’s totally worth the time and effort to do so.
Click!
Suddenly, the iron pick struck against a hard object.
Wang Dust peeled off the dirt and found what looked like a large stone buried in front of him.
It blocked the way.
Wang Dust immediately waved his palm and slapped a “stone into mud”, intending to forcibly dig through it.
Rerouting was impossible, and even the hardest stone could not resist the power of the Dacheng level Mud Stone Technique!
Under the effect of magic power, the originally hard stone body instantly became soft.
It was easily dug through by Wang Chen.
However, what he didn’t expect was that the next pickaxe knocked over actually knocked a blank!
The soil crumbled down, revealing a dark tunnel.
Eh?
Wang Dust froze.
He hurriedly took the obsidian lamp and shone it left and right, realizing that the tunnel was very long and narrow.
The four walls were obviously cured with Mudstone Technique.
Crap!
Wang Dust raised his hand forcefully and slapped his head.
If he wasn’t wrong, this tunnel should have been dug by his neighbor, Grandpa Sun.
Nine times out of ten, the exit was in the forest over there.
It’s too much of a coincidence!
Wang Dust was simply speechless – this can even be a collision?
It’s almost like the probability of winning the lottery!
While crying and laughing, he also felt a bit inexplicably guilty, feeling like he had accidentally discovered someone else’s big secret.
After thinking about it, Wang Chen retreated.
He took out dirt from his storage bag and filled back the passageway, then re-cured it into rock.
After backing up like this for about ten meters, Wang Dust dug further down.
Passing underneath the tunnel of Grand Master Sun’s house.
Anyway, the area of that forest was huge, and opening a few more exits wasn’t a problem at all.
Dig! Dig! Dig!
As if he was a diligent groundhog, he continued to dig hard in the sunless underground.
Time, just like this, passed day by day.
When the cold front from the north began to affect the Tianyun Mountain Range, the weather became colder and colder.
Only then did Wang Chen’s underground construction come to an end.
The basic project of the redesigned “Doomsday Bunker” had been completed.
There were still a lot of details to be filled in.
But Wang Chuan himself was already quite satisfied.
He hoped that he would be able to pass through this winter peacefully!
Since the rice planted in the early fall was not far from maturity, he spent part of his time back in the spiritual fields.
Recently, Wang Chen didn’t even have any extra income, and the spirit stones weren’t durable to spend.
The winter harvest of rice was still important.
This day Wang Dust was plowing in the field when a carriage came along the path.
The gnarled bearded man driving shouted, “Immortal Master Wang!”
Wang Dust raised his hand and smiled, “Brother Wei.”
The other party was none other than Wei Xiong.
Ever since he had come into contact twice, this innate martial artist from the Outer Regions had come over every now and then.
To do some farm work or something for him.
Of course Wang Chen wouldn’t let Wei Xiong work for nothing, so he helped him bring things from the city.
Although Yunshan City was open to casual cultivators.
But to enter the city, you need to pay a fee of one lower spirit.
For many loose cultivators, this fee was undoubtedly quite a heavy burden.
And Wang Chen as an outer disciple of Yunyang Sect was able to enter the city for free, so it was sort of a win-win reciprocity.
This created a back and forth, and the two were now quite familiar with each other.
Wang Chen felt that Wei Xiong’s temperament was quite to his liking, and it was not bad to have such a friend.
It’s just that Wei Xiong rarely brings his sister along.
But today he saw the young girl sitting on the back seat of the car again.
Wang Dust went over to greet the siblings and sit at home.
“Cough cough!”
As a result, Wei Xiong coughed twice and said to the young girl, “Ah Lian, watch the carriage and don’t run around, I have some things to talk about with Immortal Master Wang.”
The young girl nodded, very good and obedient.
Only then did Wang Duan realize that the other party’s name was Ah Lian – quite nice.
After entering the house and taking a seat, Wei Xiong said in a deep voice as if he had just made some major decision, “Immortal Master Wang, there’s something I’d like to ask for your help.”
Seeing that he looked serious, Wang Dust asked with a straight face, “What is it?”
Only to see Wei Xiong pull out a small grayish pouch from his pocket and place it in front of Wang Duan.
Wang Dust froze, “Storage bag?”
He was more than familiar with this bag, it was exactly the storage bag most commonly used by cultivators.
“Yes.”
Wei Xiong licked his lips and said, “I want to ask you to help me open it, and you can pick one, two of the things inside!”
There was a hint of nervousness in his gaze toward Wang Dust.
Wang Dust laughed, “This is simple, I’ll help you open it, the things won’t be necessary.”
The storage bag belonged to a magic weapon, and only cultivators who had practiced magic power could open it in its entirety.
And Wei Xiong was an innate martial artist, so he couldn’t take out the things inside.
Unless the storage bag was destroyed by force.
But if this was done, the storage bag would be completely ruined, and there was also the possibility of destroying the things that burst out.
Wang Chen did not know where Wei Xiong had gotten this storage bag from.
But he knew very well that the other party must not be able to damage it, so he brought it over to ask for his help.
It must have gone through a fierce battle of ideas.
This was completely understandable.
As the saying goes, money moves people’s hearts, and it was hard to say what treasures were stored inside an ownerless storage bag.
And the friendship between the two was not exactly deep.
Wang Dust felt that Wei Xiong had considerable trust in his character.
Or maybe he was willing to take a gamble.
Wang Chen probed his hand and took the storage bag, injected mana to open the seal and took out the things inside one by one.
Spirit stones, spirit rice, dried meat, talismans, weapons, clothing ……
There was a huge pile of forests and forests!
Wang Chen returned the emptied storage bag to Wei Xiong, “It’s all here.”
Wei Xiong’s expression was a bit strange, “Aren’t you going to ask where I got this storage bag?”
Wang Dust: “Where did it come from?”
The two men stared wide-eyed and both laughed.