Chapter 108: Portable Space
Syllable!
Wang Qian just turned around and was about to run out of this small courtyard, but the gate of the small courtyard seemed to be alive, and it closed itself in front of Wang Qian with a snap!
At the same time, the wind was blowing in the whole courtyard, and the fallen leaves on the ground were swept through the entire courtyard by the strong wind.
In desperation, Wang Qian had no choice but to prop up his aura shield and resist to the death.
Sure enough, he is a master! The evaluation given by the system is really not low, he can really destroy everything, in Haicheng, he is probably invincible, right?
"Hahaha! You still want to run! In front of my seat, you still want to run?" The strange voice sounded again, which really gave Wang Qian goosebumps.
"Let me in!" The man shouted, and suddenly there was a very powerful suction force from the dry well, which was not something that Wang Qian could resist at all, Wang Qian exclaimed, and the whole person was sucked into the dry well.
With a plop, Wang Qian's ass hit the ground first, and he bared his teeth in pain.
When he opened his eyes and looked at the dry well, Wang Qian found that there was no hole in this dry well!
This dry well is not as dilapidated as Wang Qian imagined, Wang Qian thought that in this dry well, it must be a black piece, and the five fingers are not visible, and the place is not big.
But in fact, it is not, the radius in this dry well is very large, there are hundreds of square meters, the most important thing is that the ground is paved with green and white jade, and the stone wall on the wall is also very smooth, on one side, there is actually a small waterfall from top to bottom, the whole cave, like the water curtain cave of Huaguo Mountain.
There are many pieces of furniture carved out of stone, stone benches, stone tables, stone beds, and so on.
On the smooth stone bed, sat an old man, dressed in black, whose head was covered by a black hat, and his face could not be seen clearly.
Wang Qian could only see his very thin hands, which were as thin as firewood, and seemed to be like ghost hands, which looked numb.
Such a person, with such a strange voice, can really be called a monster.
But Wang Qian didn't dare to call him a monster, and after being sucked into the well, Wang Qian bent down very respectfully and said, "Seniors, juniors are rude, you shouldn't offend your old man." ”
A big man, he can bend and stretch, he still has to be cowardly when he should be cowardly, and if he doesn't coax, he will die a ball.
"Heh, didn't you just say that you were a passing student? Why are all the seniors called now?" said the old man in the black cloak with a strange smile.
Wang Qian smiled awkwardly and said: "Senior, the junior has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, blame the junior for offending you, as for just now, the junior is just curious, I hope the senior understands." ”
"Offended, curious, when I get to the people in my cave, there are only two people, first, give me a seat before the boy, and second, be eaten by me!"
Hearing the strange old man's words, Wang Qian trembled, when he was a boy? Wang Qian didn't want to serve such an old man here.
Wang Qian was even more reluctant, he just wanted to leave this place now.
"Senior, is there a third way to choose?" Wang Qian hugged his fist.
"Yes, but it depends on whether you have the ability to do that!" the old man chuckled.
"Giggles......
"It's been hundreds of years, and the old man has been looking for that person for hundreds of years! But he hasn't found it!
"I see that you are young, handsome, and likable, the old man gives you a choice, let you follow the old man, and be the old man's son!"
The old man was under his cloak and couldn't see his face clearly, but Wang Qian could hear the arrogance in his words.
It seems that being a boy is also a very glorious thing for him.
But Wang Qiancai is not uncommon to be a boy under his seat, besides, Wang Qian can have a system of people, how can he send people under the fence?
But he couldn't say it explicitly, so he could only say euphemistically: "Seniors, juniors are nameless, when you are a boy under the seat, I'm afraid it's a big use!"
"Then you want to die?" the old man's tone suddenly turned cold.
The old man really only seemed to give Wang Qian two choices, either to be a boy under his seat, or to die.
Although this old man is powerful, Wang Qian's vision is much higher than that of the old man, and he doesn't want to follow such an old man into society.
"The younger generation doesn't want to die. Wang Qian said with his fists clenched.
"Then be my boy!" said the old man in an unmistakable tone.
Wang Qian didn't know how to refute for a while, if he refused again, the old man probably wouldn't be patient anymore and kill himself directly.
This old man is too powerful, he is not an opponent at all, and he will be killed by him in seconds.
But if you don't refuse, will you really follow this old man in the future?
"What's your name?" asked the old man.
Wang Qian replied: "Wang Qian, the king of Wang Ba, a thousand thousands. ”
"Wang Qian, heh, interesting name, Wang Qian, Wang Qian, the king of a thousand, is not honest by nature. The old man sneered.
Wang Qian was also puzzled in his heart, this old man has to repeat everything he catches!
"Go, make a cup of tea for the old man. The old man waved his hand and sent Wang Qian to work.
This is really treating Wang Qian as a child, Wang Qian is so big, except for his parents, he has really never been called like this.
But in order to survive, Wang Qian had no choice but to agree: "Yes." ”
After agreeing, Wang Qian went to the waterfall in the cave on the side and took a pot of water and put it on the fire to boil the water.
Wang Qian looked at the scenery in the dry well with a curious face, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's not easy to dig such a good place in such a place!"
"Digging, heh, short-sighted!" the old man sneered.
"Oh, what advice do you have?" Hearing this, Wang Qian was also very interested, and forgot to send someone under the fence to ask for advice.
"This is the old man's personal space, not a dry well dug out!" the old man said proudly.
Wang Qian heard this term for the first time, and the portable space, as the name suggests, is the space to carry around.
In other words, the dry well that Wang Qian saw outside did not originally exist here, but after the old man came, he arranged his personal space here.
It's more advanced than an RV!
"The younger generation doesn't understand, so I ask the seniors for advice. Wang Qian said.
The old man laughed strangely and said, "Hahaha! The portable space is an extremely precious magic weapon! This magic weapon is the remaining mending stone left over from Nuwa's mending the sky in ancient times, and if you want to use the portable space, you must have at least the cultivation of the Jindan period!"
"Now, do you understand?"