Xiao Qian groped, the surrounding stone walls seemed to be naturally formed, extremely smooth, and he couldn't find the focus point at all, he couldn't go up, it was like a stone room, but it was empty, there was nothing, except for the stone wall or the stone wall.

It was very dark in the stone room, and no matter how good his eyesight was, his eyes would be black and blind.

Wouldn't it be that I would be trapped here for the rest of my life, and I would die alone, right? Xiao Qian said in her heart, I am the sun at eight or nine o'clock, and I have not really enjoyed the fun of life, so it is impossible to be cold like this.

He looked up at the sky, but the sky was not there, he could not see the sky, and the sky would not see him.

He shouted at him, "Is there anyone?" and no one paid attention to him.

It seems that only one day the expedition team will accidentally walk here and come down to explore the danger to find him, and I don't know if they can wait until then?

Xiao Qian continued to grope for the surrounding stone walls, and kept tapping with her hands. The stone walls are smooth and solid, and there is no way out of the secret door. He touched it over and over again, crouched down, and touched it down.

Suddenly, he felt a hole underneath, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, maybe the way out is here?

There is really a hole, this hole is very small, just enough to accommodate his body, as if it was tailor-made for him, he couldn't care about anything, he got in, and thought, it's good that during this time, he didn't eat well and his body was very thin, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get out.

The cave was dry, his soaked clothes had long since dried, and it was difficult and slow to get up, and from time to time he was choked by some stones. At this moment, he can't care about so much anymore, he still keeps moving forward regardless of the cut, never retreating, there is still a glimmer of life in the future, and retreating is a dead end. He crawled for a long, long time, and he didn't reach the end, and he didn't know how many scars he left on his body and how much sweat he shed. Eventually, the front was blocked by some small rocks. Xiao Qian pushed forward hard, and the stones scattered, and it turned out to be a dry well. Just north of the village of Gelao, it is said that this well used to have water.

At this time, Dongfang was already white, Xiao Qian felt a little tired, took two deep breaths, and suddenly remembered the system, I don't know how tired I was, what was my physical strength?

He opened it and saw that his physical strength was 20, and it seemed that he could climb another distance. If it had been put in the past, waiting for him to crawl out, maybe ...... It seems that exercising is the most important thing in life!

It's true: life is precious, health is more important, if you want to live a few years, you have to lose weight in advance!

Xiao Qian sat on the ground, rested for a while, and then looked at the system, his physical strength recovered quickly, it had reached 87, and even the wounds on his body had already scarred, and his self-healing ability was extremely strong!

Since this happened, he has changed his way of life, and instead of burning garbage in the village, he has to go far away every day, starting from the high mountains, and he has to burn all the white garbage on the mountains first. In this way, he not only ran away, exercised his body, but also lit a fire, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone, and he has two prongs.

His speed is constantly improving, and his strength is also improving, so he doesn't believe that he can't cultivate, as long as his strength and speed rise, he is not afraid of those cultivators.

He wakes up earlier than the chickens and sleeps later than the dogs, repeating these two things over and over again. Before I knew it, more than a month had passed, and on the thirteenth day of July, he still got up early, and when he arrived at the hill behind the village, it was not yet dawn. One by one, he picked up the white objects wrapped around Koko into a clearing and lit a fire.

These white things on the mountain, although they look annoying, fortunately they don't smell, they seem to be all natural. He kept picking it up, burning it until it was dark, and someone in the village had already started burning paper, and the fire was beating in the village. Xiao Qian looked at the fires in the village from a distance on the mountain, and suddenly remembered a sentence: There are no ghosts in this world, but when there are more people who believe, there are ghosts, and ghosts are in people's hearts. At this moment, he felt a little bored, and couldn't help but open the system and take a look:

Combustion value: 70

Energy: 10650

Stamina: 100

Combat power: 10

Defense: 10

Individual level: 1

The last row of data caught his attention, and this individual level finally changed, a shift from 0 to 1. What does this mean? Does it mean that you have initially entered the state of cultivation, does the personal level here have a certain relationship with the level 6 of the four major sects, or if you keep burning, is it possible to reach level 6?

He suddenly had the idea that he was running towards the village at such a speed that even he couldn't believe it.

Xiao Qian came to the village, the people in the village had finished burning the paper, one by one back home, now they are reluctant to turn on the lights, although this is a festival, there is nothing to do at night, what to do with the lights? It is better to rest early.

He entered a silent village, and the moon in the sky was completely isolated from the clouds. On this day, it seems to be raining again. For some reason, on this day, the first half of the year was surprisingly dry, but the second half of the year was unusually abundant, like a leak, as if there was rain at any time. In this way, the people of Wuhe Village will not be so arrogant, who will buy his water?

His eyesight is better now, and he can still see in the dark. He soon touched the door of the village chief's house, and when the village dog saw Xiao Qian, he didn't dare to make a noise as always, and walked away with his tail clamped tightly.

The village chief's house is not much better than the others, it is still a civil structure, it looks a little old, the house is quiet, and there is no light on. But Xiao Qian knew that the village chief was in the house, and he could feel the fluctuations in the spiritual power in the house, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, how seriously injured was this village chief, and he has not fully recovered yet?

Xiao Qian curiously looked into the crack in the door, and saw the village chief sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if he was doing exercises to heal his wounds. Xiao Qian came here to test whether the village chief could feel the fluctuation of his spiritual power. In the past, he didn't have spiritual power fluctuations, but now that his personal level has reached level 1, he wants to confirm again whether he can practice. But seeing that the village chief was healing, he didn't dare to stay outside anymore, for fear of disturbing the village chief and making him go mad or something, and he would become a sinner.

Xiao Qian was about to leave quietly, but when he heard a "wow", the village chief vomited blood. He couldn't care about so much, so he hurriedly pushed the door in, helped the village chief and asked, "How do you feel?"

The village chief shook his hand and said, "Don't get in the way!

"It's all vomiting blood, and it's still in the way?" Xiao Qian said anxiously.

He could feel that the village chief's breathing was a little unsteady, and his spiritual power fluctuations were also weakening.

He was afraid that something would happen to the village chief, so he hurriedly went to find the lamp. He had good eyesight and found the switch at a glance. By the time the village chief told him not to turn on the lights, he had already turned them on with a "snap".

The village chief's face turned white, as if he was much thinner than the previous day. Xiao Qian suddenly saw two cold potatoes on the table. The village chief even eats this, don't they have a lot of rice in the village?

Xiao Qian looked around and found no rice, so he asked the village chief strangely: "Isn't there rice in your village? Why do you eat this too, you are injured, you need to eat something nutritious!"

"It's not my personal belongings, it's kept for disaster relief, so I can't touch it. The village chief said.

Alas! There are still such good people, good old people, who have become like this, and they are still only thinking about the village, and they don't want to think about themselves! Xiao Qian was so moved that he didn't know what to say.

......

Xiao Qian came out of the village chief's house, and didn't go far before he saw two people carrying iron chains, one in white and the other in black, looking strange.

Could it be that this is the legendary black and white impermanence, what is this here for? Today is Halloween, what are the little ghosts out of the hall?