Putting away the token, Wang Qian was also idle and had nothing to do, but he knew that if he wanted to get the spar in the hands of this old man, he would have to be quick.

Immediately, Wang Qian had nothing to do, picked up the broom on the side and began to clean, Wang Qian worked diligently, and in an hour, Wang Qian cleaned the entire cave house.

After cleaning, the old devil was still cultivating, although he didn't say anything, but Wang Qian knew that when he ran errands, he had to have eyesight.

Immediately, Wang Qian made hot tea and brought it to the old devil's side.

After doing all this, Wang Qian came to a quiet corner, sat down, and prepared to cultivate.

The aura in the cave is indeed richer than outside, and cultivating here is indeed twice the result with half the effort.

Wang Qian is not in a hurry to leave, he can't leave in a hurry anyway, it is better to calm down and cultivate quietly.

The aura drilled into Wang Qian's pores from the air, followed Wang Qian's pores into his body, and was finally absorbed by the spiritual root in Wang Qian's dantian, and the spiritual root became stronger little by little.

Unconsciously, the time of the day passed, and the next day, Wang Qian opened his eyes, exhaled a breath, stretched his body very comfortably, and stood up.

After standing up, Wang Qian walked around the cave and found that the old devil was not in the cave.

Wang Qian was confused, he was so relieved that he was leaving himself alone, and he went out by himself?

Wang Qian was still a little uneasy, he searched the entire cave left and right, but he didn't find the old devil.

He is indeed not in the cave, he really went out, and now is a good time for Wang Qian to escape!

There is a chance to escape, but Wang Qian doesn't want to run away at this time, if he runs away, where can such a stupid person reward himself with a spade?

Wang Qian jumped directly to the ground along the wellhead of the dry well, the sun was shining on the ground, and it was not so cold today, it was really a good weather.

But Wang Qian was a little worried, the old devil is gone, what are you doing?

Boredom, Wang Qian walked into the building, the first floor of the building was empty, there was nothing, only a pool of blood.

Wang Qian came to the second floor, and after coming to the second floor, Wang Qian found that the second floor of the building was still inhabited, and there were sofas and televisions and other furniture and household items on the second floor.

But these furniture are covered with a layer of dust, it looks like no one has used it for a long time, it seems that this place was inhabited before, but after the old devil came, he was the king of the mountain, what happened to the people who lived here before, the end can be imagined.

When he came to the third floor, Wang Qian found that the furnishings in the third floor were very interesting, and the third floor was actually a small library.

That's right, it's hard to believe that someone has nothing to do with a library at home, or the third floor.

But soon, Wang Qian realized that something was wrong, because the books on the shelves were not square paper books.

It's a bamboo tube made of bamboo skewers one by one, this is an ancient book! Then this is not a library, this is a place where the old devil collects antiques.

Wang Qian looked at these bamboo tubes, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how much does this cost? These are all ancient books, bamboo tubes are valuable, but these ancient books are even more valuable.

Wang Qian casually took out a copy and flipped through it, and Wang Qian couldn't understand any of the words inside.

The words in the bamboo tube knew who he Wang Qian was, but Wang Qian didn't know who they were.

However, finding so many strange things in a strange place, Wang Qian was still very excited, and he was interested, Wang Qian looked at them one by one, looking like he didn't know how to pretend to understand.

"Well, good books, good books!" Wang Qian exclaimed as he shook his head.

Soon, Wang Qian came to the center of the bookshelf, and placed a box in this position, the box was an iron box, without a lock, and Wang Qian was very curious, there were so many books on this shelf, this box was very abrupt.

Curiosity aroused, Wang Qian was about to open the box, but his hand stretched out even more, and with a snap, he saw a dry and bony hand grab Wang Qian's arm.

"Who told you to come here?" the old devil's voice sounded, his voice was very ugly and very harsh.

Wang Qian was so frightened that he was full of excitement, this old devil really came and went without a trace!

When I looked back, I saw a figure standing in front of me with a head low and a little hunchbacked, he was still wearing a black cloak, and he couldn't see his face clearly, good guy, it turns out that the old devil is so short!

"The seniors and juniors are bored, so they just come up and have a look. Wang Qiandao.

"Bored, if you are bored, you can leave the cave casually, get out of here! You are not allowed to come here without my permission in the future!" the old devil was furious.

Wang Qian was also frightened, he nodded and agreed: "Yes, senior." ”

After that, Wang Qian didn't dare to stop, and walked down the stairs directly.

The more the old devil is like this, the more curious Wang Qian becomes, what kind of good thing is it that actually makes the old devil so protective? You know, the old devil can even give a spar to himself casually, but now he just looked at these broken books, but he was so nervous?

There must be something wrong with the third floor, Wang Qian thought as he went down the stairs and returned to the cave again.

It's amazing, obviously Wang Qian didn't see the old devil come down, but when Wang Qian came back, the old devil had already appeared in the cave.

The old devil, an enigmatic man.

"Wang Qian, it's not a short time since you followed me. The old devil said suddenly.

"Huh?" Wang Qian was stunned and surprised: "Senior, junior has only been with you for a day!"

"Yes, you have been with me for the longest time, and the others will be killed by me in half a day at most. ”

Listening to the words of the old devil, Wang Qian was full of excitement, this old man said such things, he wouldn't want to kill himself, right?

At that time, Wang Qian cautiously clenched his fists and asked, "Senior, what instructions do you have?"

"Go help me with something. The old devil said.

"The younger generation listened. Wang Qian hugged his fists.

"Help me kill someone. The old devil said lightly.

"The third layer of the foundation, the people of the Zhao family, Zhao Pusheng, I want you to rush into the Zhao family, kill him, take his head, and come to see me. The old devil said lightly.

Wang Qian listened to the old devil's words, but he was stunned, and let himself rush into Zhao's house and kill Zhao Pusheng? Let's not talk about whether he can kill Zhao Pusheng, even if he can kill him, can he come out?

"Senior, aren't you embarrassing me? Juniors only have the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation!"