After everything was properly explained, Xin Yun asked the shopkeeper to help him tie a waist rope tightly around his waist.
"Sir, you have to follow the thick rope of the rock to the top of the noble wood."
The shopkeeper immediately ordered, and hung an iron ring buckle on Xin Yun's waist rope and tied a rope to the outside.
Holding the end of the rope tightly, he was ready to release the rope at any time.
"Shopkeeper, you are trying to fly me like a kite," Xin Yun said with a smile.
"Sir, how long have you been, and you can still joke like this?
If you were someone of the same age, your legs would have started to tremble with fear," the shopkeeper praised sincerely.
"I'm afraid that the shopkeeper's reward will be of no use.
It's better to be happy.
Maybe it won't take a while and we will be done."
Xin Yun smiled.
"Sir, don't let your guard down.
We should proceed steadily.
After all, only by being careful can we sail a thousand-year-old ship."
The shopkeeper knows that quarrying is not easy.
No matter how careful he is, he cannot guarantee that it will be foolproof.
"Shopkeeper, let's stop talking.
You put down the rope now, and I will move to the side of Guimu."
After Xin Yun finished speaking, he climbed up a bit along the rock rope, approaching the top of the peak.
The shopkeeper slowly Let go of the rope.
"Young master, move over immediately!"
The time has come, the shopkeeper shouted to Xin Yun.
Xin Yun quickly used his two feet to gently push against the pile of rocks at the top of the peak, and the rock rope instantly swung to Guimu's side.
"Sir, be careful."
The shopkeeper let go of the rope he was holding.
Xin Yun didn't hear the last few words clearly and realized that he had moved to Takaki's side.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the sand, and Xin Yun quickly dazzled his eyes.
He closed his mouth a little slower, and then the overwhelming sand took advantage of it, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his mouth.
"Bah!"
The shopkeeper, who was on the other side of the mountain, could no longer see Xin Yun's shadow and could only rely on the rope in his hand to feel Xin Yun's every move.
The rope suddenly tightened, and the shopkeeper couldn't help but become nervous and shouted in concern.
"Sir, are you okay?"
Xin Yun's intermittent shouting came from the other side.
“It’s okay, the wind is strong” "As long as it's okay, as soon as the wind stops for a moment, hurry up and start quarrying," the shopkeeper continued.
Xin Yun responded and carefully took out the quarrying hammer from his waist.
He was careful, but something went wrong after all.
Because the pointed end of the quarrying hammer was so sharp, it accidentally cut his clothes.
What's even more disgusting is that the strong wind carrying the sand seems to have eyes, and it burrows hard into the opening.
Xin Yun, who was facing the wind at this time, was like a big sail facing the wrong direction.
Even the slightest movement felt very difficult.
"No, it seems I can't keep this piece of clothing."
Xin Yun gritted his teeth, simply held the quarrying hammer in his hand, and slashed along the large hole in his clothes.
With a stabbing sound, the strong wind instantly carried Xin Yun's completely torn clothes and flew to the side of Feldspar.
The shopkeeper was pulling the rope and just saw the shadow of Xin Yun, and the shadow instantly fell across the endless valley.
"Sir, I asked you to be careful, why don't you listen to the villain?"
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The shopkeeper looked away and thought that Xin Yun had fallen into the valley, so he cried and shouted.
As a result, the rope in his hand could not help but let go.
On the side of Takaki, Xin Yun, who was no longer disturbed by the strong wind, was about to show off his skills.
He first heard crying, then felt his waist suddenly falling, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"I'm not dead yet, shopkeeper."
"Master, that was the shopkeeper just now."
He quickly tightened the rope in his hand.
"My clothes are torn and in the way," Xin Yun replied loudly.
The shopkeeper laughed and immediately gave Xin Yun instructions.
"Sir, watch the wind and get ready to quarry."
Xin Yun hurriedly replied.
The strong wind carrying the sand just now began to weaken.
The sand on his body also fell down with the wind and dispersed into the bottomless valley, like a sudden mass. fog.
Seeing this, Xin Yun quickly shook the dirt off his head, choking and coughing repeatedly.
The strong wind completely stopped, and Xin Yun could finally see clearly everything in front of him.
The sand covers a large stone, but it shows traces of lines.
"Let me hit it with a hammer and see."
When Xin Yun saw it, he quickly swung the quarrying hammer in his hand, and the pointed end immediately smashed deeply into the big stone.
Due to excessive force, Xin Yun took a lot of effort to pull it out, which made his waist rope tremble, causing the shopkeeper to exclaim again.
"Sir, have you seen Feng Naishi?"
The shopkeeper calmed down a little and asked with concern.
"Shopkeeper, I see traces of stones."
The quarrying hammer probed.
Xin Yun guessed that the wind had invaded the stones, but he was not sure.
"Young Master, you can't miss even the slightest stone.
It's the wind that invades the stone.
Hurry up, otherwise the wind will blow again."
The shopkeeper hurriedly ordered.
Xin Yun responded, not daring to delay at all.
He quickly picked up the flat end of the quarrying hammer and shoveled along the hole he had just made.
A flat piece of wind-invaded stone suddenly cracked from the big stone.
Seeing this, Xin Yun was so happy that he wanted to use a quarrying hammer to gently remove the hook.
"Oops."
Xinyun suddenly felt a chill on his back, and the wind started blowing again.
The shopkeeper heard the news and shouted with concern.
"Sir, have you got the Wind Invasion Stone?
I look at the sun, the wind may not stop anymore."
Seeing that the cracked wind-invading stone had begun to shift in the wind and would soon fall into the valley, Xin Yun couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
"No, I've missed a good opportunity.
I'm afraid I'll never get the Wind-Invasion Stone again."
Xin Yun ignored his promise to the shopkeeper and tugged on the waist rope, trying to find the crumbling Wind-Invasion Stone with his hands.
An unexpected scene happened in an instant.
Before Xin Yun's fingertips could reach it, the wind invaded the stone and fell into the valley.
The shopkeeper on the other side saw Xin Yun's shadow again, but this time he didn't panic at all.
"Sir, why are your clothes torn again?
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Have you got Feng Naishi?"
There was still no response from the other side.
Only then did the shopkeeper realize that the rope he was holding tightly had no tendency to rebound even after he pulled it.
The shopkeeper was dumbfounded this time.
He hurriedly looked for the black figure that had just fallen into the valley, but he had long since disappeared.
"Young master, I blame the villain for being careless and not pulling the rope for you.
Your master is still waiting for us to go back."
At this moment, the shopkeeper saw a bulging piece of rag floating out of the valley.
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