Waiting for a thunderstorm night might be difficult for others, but for Yu Xian, it was nothing.
He had the ability to control wind and rain, and occasionally triggered thunder and lightning. Although Yu Xian had not yet figured out that triggering thunder and lightning was accidental, there were still certain conditions.
But as long as you try a few more times, you will get results.
Yu Xian thought about it, eager to try it.
He told Dong Bai, "Practice well and take the time to go there and have a look. If what you say is true, I will give you a reward when I come back."
Dong Bai said excitedly, "Okay!"
Yu Xian also explained to Dong Bai a few things that need to be paid attention to in practicing Taoism. Some of these theories came directly from Chongxuanzi's pamphlets, and some of them were also mixed with Yu Xian's own understanding.
And Dong Bai indeed has extraordinary talent as reflected in the gourd.
Sometimes, as soon as Yu Xian finished speaking, Dong Bai suddenly understood and could even draw inferences.
This made Yu Xian extremely happy.
After Yu Xian finished speaking, he put away a few materials and left with satisfaction.
After leaving Dong Bai's place, Yu Xian began to make preparations to explore the ghost city of Luoyi.
The whiteboard magic sword he used to show off was becoming less and less easy to use, so he took this opportunity to get a suitable weapon.
Furthermore, the most powerful art of war in Yu Xian's hands is undoubtedly the Eight-door Golden Lock Formation taught by Gao He.
There are eight gates in this formation, and even if they are arranged individually, they can be used in endless ways.
He had gone through many difficulties before, but if he had the help of the Eight-door Golden Lock Formation, Yu Xian wouldn't have to be in such a miserable state.
The only troublesome thing is that arranging the eight-door golden lock array requires consuming materials with various properties.
With a family as poor as Yu Xian's, he would not be able to afford it without the support of worldly forces.
Now that Yu Xian has a plan to steal "a bucket", these things will naturally be obtained from the big dog Dong Zhuo.
As soon as it got dark, Yu Xian got up and took action.
Dressed as a servant, he slowly approached the courtyard where Tian Jing was.
When passing by the principal's courtyard, he looked up quietly and saw that Tian Jing was still sitting high in the hall, checking the accounts of the mansion.
Yu Xian had been in contact with Tian Jing several times and knew that he was a thoughtful person, but his strength could only be described as so-so.
Yu Xian didn't care, and took advantage of the night to use the technique of swallowing smoke and blowing out mist.
As the mist rolled around, it unconsciously enveloped the entire main residence.
The servants and guards inside were there and didn't pay too much attention.
It is spring now, and fog is common at night.
Not long after, the fog became thicker and thicker, and even if you were a few steps away, you couldn't see clearly.
Just when some guards began to feel strange, Yu Xian slowly sneaked into Tianjingyuan through the mist.
Unlike other places, this courtyard in Tianjing stores a large amount of supplies from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and is extremely tightly guarded.
If Yu Xian didn't use some tricks, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to succeed.
Yu Xian quietly slipped to the door of the inconspicuous wing and saw four fully armed soldiers patrolling back and forth.
These soldiers are physically strong and full of energy.
It would be easy for Yu Xian to kill them, but it would be a bit troublesome not to make any noise.
Fortunately, Yu Xian was prepared.
Taking advantage of the heavy fog, he quietly hid some materials he got from Dong Bai around those people. Then he used the magic formula, traced the formation pattern, and laid out a simple death formation.
When the formation patterns were harmonized and the materials began to work, Yu Xian did not hesitate to activate the formation to attack the soldiers.
As the air of death passed by, the faces of the four soldiers immediately darkened as if they were covered with a layer of dust.
Yu Xian once again activated the death energy to brush through them, and the four soldiers lost all vitality and fell on their backs.
Yu Xian quickly stepped forward from his hiding place and snatched the weapons from their hands.
The four corpses fell to the ground with a muffled sound, not even attracting the attention of the patrolmen in the distance.
Yu Xian breathed a sigh of relief and slowly put down the weapons. Then he opened the door's chain and gently pushed the door open and entered.
Yu Xian looked around in the moonlight outside the door and saw that it was just an ordinary guest room, nothing special at all.
Yu Xian's eyes swept over the table, then looked at the clean and tidy bed curtains, and finally landed on a bookshelf.
There were several bamboo slips randomly placed on the bookshelf, and there was an open wooden box next to it, which was also filled with bamboo slips.
Yu Xian stepped forward and moved the bamboo slip away, revealing a dark iron bucket.
Yu Xian reached out and tried to pick up the bucket, but the object was extremely heavy and Yu Xian could not move it even with his physical strength.
Yu Xian looked down and saw that the bottom of the wooden box had long been crushed, and even the square stones underneath were densely covered with cracks.
Yu Xian hurriedly lost his mind in a fight and watched.
This sight made Yu Xian amazed.
There is a lot of wealth inside. In addition to countless gold, silver and jewelry, there are also various rare materials. There are even a few magic weapons.
It's just that although this thing perfectly meets all the conditions that Yu Xian wants, there is one thing that makes Yu Xian's balls hurt.
That was because there were too many things inside, and Yu Xian was helpless.
A bucket can only change the shape of something, but not its weight.
The amount of these messy materials piled together is so huge, and the weight is naturally an astonishing figure.
It is absolutely impossible for Yu Xian to take it.
But even if Yu Xian wanted to give up that huge amount of wealth and only take "a bucket" and a few supplies he needed, how could this room hold so many things?
Based on the massive amount of supplies inside, I'm afraid that even if I pile up the yard, I still won't be able to take away that "bucket".
Yu Xian anxiously circled around the "Yi Dou".
He never expected that something like this would go wrong at such a critical moment.
No wonder there are only four soldiers guarding this place. Even if a thief breaks in, he can only take away a few trivial things in this situation.
But what Yu Xian wanted was this utensil for holding things.
Yu Xian was a decisive person. After sighing for a while, he decided to give up.
He first took out a good sword from a bucket, and then selected many materials needed to arrange the formation.
Just when Yu Xian had packed his things and was reluctant to leave, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind and he patted his forehead.
"By the way, why did I forget that thing?"
As he spoke, Yu Xian opened his mouth, and a small wooden box came out of his mouth.
After falling into the palm, it was already more than a foot long and three to four inches thick.
Yu Xian looked at the wooden box in his hand over and over with dazzling eyes, and couldn't help but murmured, "In the past, I always asked for it from here. What if I give it back to you now?"