The pen, ink, paper, and inkstones are complete, and there is a large vat of clear water, so there is no excuse not to copy, He Xiaoting can only start copying hard.

At night, the door was suddenly pushed open, He Xiaoting looked over vigilantly, and an old man in a miscellaneous uniform walked in, carrying a small bamboo basket with a lid in his hand.

Probably seeing her guard, the old man did not approach, but bent down and put the small bamboo basket on the ground, and straightened up and left.

I didn't say a word the whole time.

He Xiaoting was a little confused, forgive her for not being confined, and she didn't know what was going on.

After a few glances on the small bamboo basket, she decided to see what was inside.

Could it be the poison horn that someone sent in to murder her?

Her heart was entangled, but the speed of opening the small bamboo basket was not slow at all, because she smelled the smell of roast duck.

Uncover the lid of the basket and take a look, sure enough, there is a whole roast duck, the weight is not light, at least two catties, in addition to ten big white steamed buns, ten oil cakes, plus three gourd juice.

He Xiaoting's eyes widened, "Is the treatment that you have thought about on the wall so good?"

Swallowing her saliva, she decided to try the poison with the small silver hairpin on her head, she didn't want to die young.

The results of the test were perfect, and it was ready to be eaten.

Put the steamed buns and oil cakes first, anyway, her cave is close to the bottom of the cliff, it is very shady, and it doesn't matter if the cooked food is put for an extra day.

Eating roast duck when she is alone, she naturally eats as much as she likes, and she doesn't have to worry about meal examples, so He Xiaoting directly held the whole duck and gnawed it, gnawing her mouth full of oil, worried about rubbing the handkerchief oily, so she simply took a clean and soft rice paper instead.

Sins and sins, rice paper as a napkin, seems too luxurious.

After eating and drinking, I stood up and stood still, and exercised for about an hour before sitting back at my desk.

Idle is idle, continue to copy books in the dark!

Next, the person who came to deliver the food every night was still the old man who didn't speak, and the food he sent was very rich, and he didn't bring anything heavy, it really didn't look like it was for the disciples who were imprisoned.

It's good to know these anomalies in your heart, and you don't need to say them.

Perhaps she grew up and wrote faster, and on the third day, she copied the rules ten times.

Emmm~ is not bad.

There is no big event, and the following days are even more boring, so I can only imitate the pig, eat and sleep, sleep and eat.

He Xiaoting is very worried, will she grow a few pounds of meat horn after going out?

On the sixth day of confinement, He Xiaoting, who couldn't sleep soundly, found an irregular circular hole under the bed, about seventy or eighty centimeters in diameter and nearly ten meters deep.

Because of the light, the hole was so hidden that she wouldn't have been able to find it if she hadn't poked her head under the bed.

Could this hole be an escape tunnel dug by the predecessors who were previously confined?

Reason told He Xiaoting not to be too curious, she was only locked up for a week, and she was going out the day after tomorrow, so there was no need to do superfluous things.

But she was too bored to stretch out her legs, stepped on the hurdles specially left on both sides, and slowly went down the hole.

The higher the cultivation, the sharper the five senses, even if you can't use spiritual power, you can still see things in the dark, it's just more blurry.

But it didn't matter, she just wanted to find something to do, and she didn't need to see too clearly.

After getting to the ground, He Xiaoting saw a one-meter-high tunnel on the side, and she could only crawl or bend down to walk.

The latter was too tired and decisively chose to crawl, and no one else was there anyway.

I tried to climb and climb, but I don't know how long I climbed, the passage became higher, and the road ahead was broken, leaving only a small shovel the size of a palm inserted in the wall, and a few big characters dancing next to the shovel.

Well, in fact, she couldn't see what was written, and she wasn't sure if it was a pattern or a word, so she could only grope for a long time with her hands, and barely guessed the general meaning.

If you want to go out, dig it, and wait for the day when the hole is dug to get free.

He Xiaoting subconsciously rolled her eyes, she didn't dig it, who knows if she can dig it through, her short period of confinement is about to pass, why bother with this.

So I went back the way I came, lying on the single bed and thinking, who was the moth that was idle and had nothing to do?

Looking at this situation, the other party has not dug the tunnel after the confinement period expires, so he left the tools to the descendants, and he is also very friendly.

However, where did this little shovel come from, if it wasn't made of metal, He Xiaoting would have thought it was a child's toy.

After thinking about it for a long time, her brain hurt when she thought about it, and she decided not to want to.

The small pocket shovel is very cute, and since the previous owner threw it here, it shouldn't be a valuable item, so just take it away.

He Xiaoting deducted something, and her heart was inevitably a little empty, it was not good to take it for nothing, otherwise she would help dig a few meters of passage?

Just do it, and before the handyman who delivered the meal didn't come, she slipped into the passage again.

After digging for a quarter of an hour, the passage expanded by about half a meter, He Xiaoting couldn't help but sigh, although the shovel was small, the efficiency was still very good.

If I had found out two days earlier, I might have been able to dig it through.

The more troublesome thing is the excavated soil, without suitable tools, can only be slowly transported out with a small bamboo basket and poured out of the window.

I don't know where it will appear after digging through, if you accidentally go out of the sect, it will be a big deal.

Tsk, obviously the food is good, why does this benevolent brother want to run, it's been too long!

I guess it's almost dinner, and I don't know what to eat tonight.

He Xiaoting walked out of the tunnel with anticipation, and sat on the bed obediently waiting for the handyman to deliver the meal.

Today's gift is sweet and sour fish, sweet and sour, very appetizing, with two big white steamed buns to eat to the full.

After eating and drinking, and when it was time to exercise again, she decided to change to digging tunnels. Why don't you wear high heels

Although He Xiaoting doesn't need it, it's good to leave it to the latecomers.

On the last day of confinement, He Xiaoting still spent time digging tunnels, and after the small shovel was taken away by her, I am afraid that this tunnel will not be passable.

I was given hope, but it turned out to be disappointing or something, and it seemed to be funny.

As soon as she was happy, she used all her strength to feed, and then, she found that she had dug through the tunnel.

Do you want to dig it or not?

He Xiaoting's face was full of confusion, and she began to think about the feasibility of getting up and lying on the bed and pretending not to know.

As long as she wasn't caught red-handed, no one could associate the passage with her.

But she wondered where the end of the passage was.

If they were outside the sect, they were discovered by bad people and sneaked into their Heavenly Sword Sect to do bad things.

In the end, it was decided to continue digging, "When we are sure that there is no danger, we will plug the hole." ”

Thinking so, He Xiaoting boldly continued to dig, until she dug through the channel and a large stream of fish accompanied by the water poured in, and she was dumbfounded.

Oh my God, she's not going to dig out the underground river horn!

Because of the shock, I accidentally drank a few sips of water, which tasted sweet and had a trace of spiritual power.

He Xiaoting realized that she could use her spiritual power again.

No, after such an accident, she had to hurry back to the cave to prepare, but she couldn't let the miscellaneous disciples guarding the cliff notice that something was wrong.

But she miscalculated, the matter was too big, and the bottom layer of the Siguo Cliff was flooded, and it was impossible for the sect not to explore the reason.

So, He Xiaoting had a big deal.