Ye Cheng was timid. The audience wanted to dig it down and see what was going on. He immediately said with knots on his teeth: "If you dig it down, you see not the burial tomb, but a corpse of a giant creature before the history, then... what should I do?"

The fat man patted him and said, "Then you can stay on it, let's go down and confirm."

Wu Xie said: "If it is really a giant biological ice tire, it would be a miracle in heaven, and it would be worth it to go down and take a look."

Monk Hua glared at him angrily and said, "You are timid, learn from these elder brothers! The problem now is not whether to go or not, but how to go?"

Monk Hua looked at the thickness of the ice crystal layer and frowned and said, "It's probably about 10 meters thick. If you dig it with a pickaxe, you may not be able to dig it through it in half a month..."

Lang Feng said: "How about... I make a sufficient amount of explosives and blow it up?"

Lang Feng is an old miner. He worked in the mines for more than ten years in his early years and was called the "cannon god" by the industry. He had hundreds of hills of all sizes and big and small. His research on explosives is comparable to that of people.

As soon as he said this, Shunzi next to him heard it. He rushed up and said, "No, you actually want to explode the snow-capped mountains. Isn't that asking for death?"

Monk Hua knew that he couldn't understand. Without saying a word, he took out his pickaxe and pointed it at the back of Shunzi's head. Shunzi suddenly fell into a coma.

Although he knocked the person unconscious, Monk Hua thought about what Shunzi had just said, then looked at the snow above his head, and felt that what Shunzi said made sense. It was indeed equivalent to seeking death if he fired a fire here.

Most of the Tushima masters in their southern school were half-baked men.

When on the ground, they use explosives and other things to dig them out with brute force, and the method is very rough and savage. Unlike the four major sects, they use some exquisite methods.

But now it is on the glacier, and there is a danger of avalanche if they are accidentally aware of it. Their southern methods have lost their place to use them here.

The fat man stared at the huge Kunlun fetus under his feet and waved his hand and said, "What's the difficulty? Just leave it to me, Fatty!"

Everyone thought it was strange when he saw what he said, because the fat man rarely expressed technical opinions along the way, but once he said it, it was more critical and practical.

Wu Xie knew the fat man’s personality and knew that it was more useful to praise him than to provoke him, so he asked him: “Damn fat man, don’t show off. There is no way for so many of us, what good can you do?”

After hearing his words, the fat man was really unhappy and immediately retorted: "Hey, Comrade Xiao Wu, you are too arrogant to Fat Master? Why can't I have a solution? After all, I am also the successor of the Northern School of Mojinshi!"

"You Southern Sect people use the simplest and most crude method to destroy the tombs in order to dig an ancient tomb on weekdays. They rely too much on explosives. Today, I am the descendant of the Jinwei Captain, Fatty Wang, and I will teach you a good lesson. How to use the most clever and effective method to dig a tomb!"

After the fat man finished speaking, he hurriedly took out a bottle of yellow orange from his backpack, with a lot of liquid in it, and swayed in front of everyone's eyes, looking proud.

"This... seems to be ginger?" Monk Hua said in confusion.

"Haha, it seems that Brother Fat is having a cold and is almost in a state of confusion..." Ye Cheng joked.

Wu Xie cursed angrily: "Fatty, why are you taking a bottle of ginger juice? I'll add it to the noodles later to add some seasoning to everyone?"

The fat man said proudly: "You don't understand this, right? This is the secret technique of our Northern School. All things are mutually rebellious. Ginger juice can effectively penetrate the ice crystal layer. When the thousand-year-old black ice meets ginger juice, it will melt. If it falls down, the ice crystal layer will not be able to melt itself!"

Everyone thought it was incredible when they saw the fat man saying something serious, because the people from the Southern Sect were indeed very dependent on explosives, just as the fat man said, and had never heard that ginger juice could penetrate the ice crystal layer.

Seeing that they looked suspicious, the fat man didn't talk nonsense, took out the smokeless stove, poured the ginger juice in one go, and added a lot of water to boil it.

After the ginger juice in the smokeless stove boiled, he immediately came to the top of Kunlun tire with the smokeless stove and evenly poured the boiled ginger juice on it.

“It’s a shame…”

When two extreme objects met, a series of blue smoke suddenly emerged.

I saw that those ice crystal layers that were as hard as concrete were penetrated suddenly after encountering ginger and melted, and the ginger juice was still seeping downwards!

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the fat man, feeling that the people of the Northern School were indeed skilled in using these "small tricks".

Because the two factions of the north and the south have always been disagreement, they always have differences in their views, and many wars broke out later, and the two factions did not interact with each other.

Wu Xie patted the fat man on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Okay, fat man, I didn't expect you to understand these misunderstandings?"

"What is a side-door? This is called... a strange and lewd skill, not right." The fat man couldn't find a word suitable for describing for a while, and said: "Anyway, the people of your Southern Sect rely too much on explosives. Our Northern Sect emphasizes one thing to reduce one thing!"

At this time, Chen Pi A Si, who was standing aside, suddenly had a red face.

As an old senior of the Southern Sect, he was concealed by a young man from the Northern Sect. This made him feel very upset and he always wanted to find an opportunity to regain his status.

After waiting for about half an hour, the ginger juice penetrated to the bottom of the ice crystal layer. Only a crisp sound was heard, and countless broken ice cubes fell into the valley below, forming an ice cave enough to accommodate a person in and out.

"Hey! The job is done!" The fat man whistled proudly.

Everyone hurriedly approached the ice cave, lay on it and watched carefully below.

I saw below the ice cave, an ice crystal plank road formed by rock cracks. It can be clearly seen that a thick pillar supports the ice and snow above. The thorns on Kunlun fetus they saw before were such thick pillars.

I want to enter the plank road from the ice cave, then enter the Kunlun tire, go to the bottom of the ice cave, and then swing over.

But the ice cave is very narrow and has no place to stand. You can only rely on ropes to swing the plank road, which requires good skills.

The fat man is too heavy, and the young man and Chen Hao are sleeping again. Wu Xie, Monk Hua and others are obviously unable to complete such a difficult movement.

Don’t expect Chenpi A Si, even more so, it may be possible when you are young.

Everyone was wondering who would take the lead?
Chapter completed!