"Master Put, since the descending insects are so precious, why don't you guys do some artificial farming?" Shen Xingyue asked in disbelief.

The handle master laughed: "Which will be so simple, many descending insects simply can not be artificially bred, even if the breeding is successful, but also lost the efficacy of raising it is useless."

Li Mu completely understood, and a mystery in his heart was solved.

He had always wondered one thing, since it was a descending gate, why he had rarely seen anyone use a descending insect against an enemy during a fight.

In hindsight, it's not so much that you can't use it as it is that you don't want to use it.

That stuff was so delicate and expensive that each family regarded them as their heart's desire, who would be willing to take them out and consume them so easily.

Surrendering insects is also a form of descending art, and descending art is not as powerful as martial arts, much less hot weapons.

Therefore, the clans were forced to go back to the days when martial arts and hot weapons were rampant.

One might ask why descending arts are not as good as martial arts and hot weapons, and that would require some explanation.

It goes without saying that thermal weapons are no match for anyone and are destined to be the eternal king from the day they were invented.

Let's talk about descending techniques alone, which, like Taoist techniques, require preparation time and can't come at the drop of a hat.

Just ask, which opponent will be stupid enough to wait for you to do the spell and then go and chip him, you think all opponents are stupid ghosts in ghost movies.

In fact, your mahogany sword has not yet been dipped in chicken blood, the other party's big ear sticker has already slapped over, at the end of the day, the brother and sister still need to fight physically.

So, everyone doesn't waste that energy, and they start off with fists and feet, which is kind of the signature fighting style when you're meeting friends in martial arts.

If you encounter a series of civilized actions such as land grabbing, black eating black, etc., then you will just pull out your weapons and do it, what machine guns, rockets, mortars, how to get what you want!

It is for these reasons that descending has been reduced to aids, such as hypnosis, tracing, pathfinding, detoxification, and no one uses it against the enemy anymore.

While he was rambling, another person shouted, "Look, you guys, there are still forks in the road."

Another three-way intersection appeared ahead, and the Red Plume Armor, leading the way, plunged headlong into the passage on the left.

Master Handle frowned and said, "This is actually an underground labyrinth, if we didn't have the Red Plume Armor, I'm afraid we would really have come for nothing."

The people have said yes, the general also commanded: "You remember the route, draw it down with a pen, according to the old man's estimate, the treasure is very likely to be unable to move it all in one trip, the brothers back and forth to transport the goods, don't get lost again."

Someone hurriedly took out a pen and paper and began to draw the previous walking route, so that, after another four forks in the road, the crowd finally drilled out of the cave.

The Red Plume Armor flew back and landed on Sister Hong's hand, who put it away and said to the others, "This is its lair, we've come to the end of the line."

What appeared before the crowd was a small basin.

All around are cliffs and steep passes, and when I look upward, the sky is gray, and I can't see the sun, moon, or stars, let alone know what time it is.

None of them had their watches with them; for one thing, they had been rendered useless in the distorted magnetic environment, and for another, the watches contained metal, and no one dared to go exploring with them.

Think about it, who would dare to take that risk when you've even knocked out your dentures, let alone your watch.

Master Handle said, "Thanks to the Red Plume Armor leading the way, we didn't delay much, according to my estimation, from the time we landed on the island, it shouldn't have been more than an hour."

"Master Handler, do you mean to say that it is still night?"

"Yes, we left at eight o'clock in the evening, and it is now more or less ten o'clock, so far as we can see, we have plenty of time."

"How come the sky is gray then?"

"That's not a sky, it's a layer of salt spray, and like that earlier place, it's electrified, so, it looks gray."

There was a lot of talk about how this place had electricity.

Shen Xingyue explained, "Everyone, I've been keeping an eye on the mountain, and if it's not too bad to expect, this rock has an extremely high iron content, and it's not surprising that it can generate an electrical charge in a constantly distorting magnetic field environment."

It dawned on the crowd to figure out why Mysterious Island was electrified.

"Miss Shen, since the Mysterious Island contains a large amount of iron, why hasn't it been sucked into the magnetic space?" A martial artist asked curiously.

Shen Xingyue laughed, "Think about it the other way around, would it be because of this characteristic that it could only be transported here from a mysterious space under a special magnetic environment."

Makes sense, who made the rule about having to be passed over and how it's impossible to be passed over.

Master Handle waved his hand, "Alright, everyone look around for the entrance, we should be one step closer to the hidden treasure, so everyone hurry up and try to find it as soon as possible."

The crowd scattered in all directions to look for the entrance, many people are good, it didn't take long for someone to shout loudly, "Everyone in charge, there is an entrance here."

Li Mu's stance was the fastest, and he was the first to scurry over, and a martial artist pointed at the rock wall and said, "Master Li, it's right there!"

Little Brother Li fixed his eyes to take a closer look and felt immediately bad.

Only an oval-shaped ripple was visible on the rock wall in front of them.

A large circle sets a layer of small circles, in the innermost part of the lower part of a hole, the surface seems to be covered with a black film of light, as if in that windless swing.

"Holy shit, this entrance is wicked looking!" Little Brother Li muttered.

His voice was small, but it was still heard by the martial artist.

The kid immediately chimed in, "What Master Li said is very true, I also thought of that place, it seems that Master Li is also a fellow traveler!"

Li Mu blankly glanced at him and cursed in her heart, "Stinking rascal, who's in the same boat as you, you shameless little yakuza!"

The others were still far away from them, even the widow was closest to them, Li Mu said something, she didn't hear it clearly, the martial artist's voice was a bit loud, she heard it clearly.

It just so happened that this person was a martial artist from the Zhou Family, and she recognized this person, so she asked, "Zhou Family brat, what are you talking about?"

That martial artist feared Lian Widow and hurriedly explained, "It wasn't me who said it, it was Master Li who said it, I just echoed a few words."

Li Mu looked at him with contempt and said slowly, "Sister Lian, I said that this entrance looks like a peach with a split mouth, but this kid said that it looks like that thing of a woman's, it's really evil and scary!"

Lian Ruxi kicked the martial artist a long way away.

"Get out of here, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll kill you!"

The man got up from the ground, rubbing his butt that hurt from the fall, and with a bitter face, he didn't dare to say anything else.

As they spoke, the others came closer, glancing up and down at the entrance, all feeling that the look was just a bit weird.

"What have you found, nephew?" Master Handler asked.

"Nothing has been found, this should be the entrance, Master General, send your brethren in to scout the way!" Li Mu said nonchalantly.

Now is not a moment of bravado, at least they are also the big boss, a family of wives, children and children are waiting for their own support, this kind of exploration of the work, have to be entrusted to the little brother.

The handle master beckoned, and a martial artist walked in stiffly, and then he was silent.

After waiting for what could be ten minutes, another martial artist broke in with gritted teeth under the orders of the Handle Master, and still never returned.

During that time, some people tried to explore the road with descending insects, but the result was a failure.

The bugs were terrified of the film of light, and no matter how much their master urged them, they just didn't dare to go inside.

The crowd felt somewhat helpless.

Cross Mountain Wind said anxiously, "Master General, send a few more brothers over there, I just don't believe it anymore, none of them can come back."

"I'll try!" Li Mu said, "Don't let them die, I've got an idea."

Many martial artists gave Li Mu a grateful gaze, they knew that Master Li's words had saved many lives.

Li Mu asked for a bamboo bar and two ropes.

For the sake of easy transportation, they had carried a lot of bamboo poles, ropes and canvas bags with them when they boarded the island, and they didn't want them to come in handy now.

The crowd did not know why and were too embarrassed to ask him, so they all stood still to watch the fun.

Just see Xiao Li brother tied a gastropod to one end of the bamboo bar, sharp claw tip facing outward, look at this shape, like making a javelin.

Immediately afterward, he took the second long rope and tied it to the other end of the bamboo bar.

Picking up the bamboo bar and weighing it in his hand, he felt that the weight was a bit light, but he could still barely use it.

People have already seen that this is a preparation to throw a gun and find out what's inside.

The crowd spread out in all directions, making room for Li Mu.

Little Brother Lee retreated to the far side of the room, aided his run, swung his arm, and threw his gun, and that bamboo bar went straight through the film of light and into the cave with a long rope.

The rope on the ground was shortening rapidly, and more than ten seconds had passed before the length of the rope stopped changing.

Reimu picked up the rope from the ground and wrapped it around his arm, taut.

To the crowd, he said, "The javelin should be staked somewhere; send a brother and climb down this rope."

The handle beckoned, and a martial artist stepped forward, tying one end of a rope around his waist, and knotting the other end into a loop over Li Mu's rope.

"Master Li, you must tug on it." The martial artist pleaded in a small voice.

Reimu wrapped the rope around his hand two more times and said to him, "Go on, plus be careful!"

The martial artist tugged on the rope loop and drilled into the hole.

The person had just passed through the membrane when Li Mu suddenly felt that a strong force was pulling him inward.

He couldn't help but take a few steps forward, then cursed, "Holy shit, what's going on?"

As he said that, his body shot backward, tensing that rope once again.

A few minutes later, Cross Mountain Wind asked, "Nephew, how is it over there?"

"Still alive, there's a tremor in the rope, he's moving around."

After another two minutes, Li Mu suddenly said, "He's back."

As soon as the words left his mouth, a small black man came back from inside the hole, and several people near the entrance immediately threw up.

It was so stinky, words couldn't describe the stink, the smell went straight to the brain, the feeling, one couldn't help but turn over in one's head.

"Master Li!" The man walked towards Li Mu.

Little Brother Li untied the rope and ran away, shouting as he ran, "Don't come over, if you come over again, I'll kill you!"