Three days later, in front of the door.

"Damn, stinky old man, where are you, tell me clearly! Ah, what about a good sect? Yaya, just me am a bare-rod commander, do you mess with hair? This is also a sect, how can you bully me for not knowing anything?"

It's been three days, three whole days, since he thought of the possible beauty of the little sister, Wang Xiaokan has been looking for this shabby place for three whole days!

But the result?

In the past few days, Wang Xiaokan has been so tired that he is out of breath, and he doesn't even have the strength to climb back to the room, but this broken place doesn't let alone people, and he doesn't even have a ghost!

There was no beauty in his imagination, no disciples, no servants, not even the dead old man!

No, it should be said that there is no living creature in this broken ground, and his stomach has been hungry for so long that he can't find anything to sacrifice to the Five Organs Temple, so he can only listen to the only music of stomach wailing all the time.

"Old Dao, I can tell you, if you don't come out again, my little life will be explained here!

It's a pity that no matter how much he scolds, he doesn't even hear back. It's like he's the only one singing a one-man show in this place, and there's not even an audience. Coupled with being tired and thirsty, Wang Xiaokan really didn't have the strength to make any more trouble, so he had to give up.

Alas, what to say when to run is simply a fool's dream!

Look at what kind of life he has spent in the past few days? Ah? It's not as good as modern times? At least in modern times, he doesn't need to be hungry! But now, he won't talk about singing empty city plans for three days and two days, and he was tricked into being a broken disciple by only calling Hua Ji, oh no, it's the master!

He also checked the ring that the old man threw to him, which was said to hold all the inheritance of the sect, and it was very ordinary, similar to the one that used to be sold for five cents a piece at the stall at the school gate. It's inconspicuous no matter how you look at it.

Could it be the legendary space ring? Thinking of this, I was excited for several days.

Remembering the legendary blood confession. Wang Xiaokan also bit his finger ruthlessly and dripped a few drops of blood. The blood was absorbed by the ring. But it still didn't work for birds. "Do you have to suck more blood to have a reaction? But what if you don't react after sucking it dry? Don't be immortal, but before you can cultivate, you will become a dry corpse first," Wang Xiaokan didn't dare to bet that he had a pig's foot aura. After all, he has always been riddled with bad luck.

So I tried other methods, such as biting my teeth and spitting......

But he couldn't open it, and he couldn't take it off when he accidentally put it on, as if it had taken root on his fingers. Coupled with the words of the stinky old man before, he inexplicably became the head of the Great Daomen.

It's so depressing!

It's a pity that the old man can't be found for the time being, he doesn't even have a place to get angry, he has accumulated in his heart, and he is uncomfortable.

Lying on the ground for a while, feeling the miserable life with emotion, and feeling goosebumps on his body, Wang Xiaokan was unwilling to climb back to the previous room with the threshold.

Finally returned to the bed, Wang Xiaokan breathed a sigh of relief, and regardless of his cheerful stomach, he wanted to throw himself into the arms of Zhou Gong. No way, although he tried to chase novels all night before, but he didn't eat or sleep for three days and three nights, how could he stand it? Now he urgently needs to sleep well before he can think about the next road.

It's a pity that before he could sleep, he was knocked by something hard under the pillow, which made Wang Xiaokan angry, and he couldn't wait to drag the old man out and beat him to death. I had no choice but to find anyone, so I had to vent my anger with what was in front of me.

Wang Xiaokan scolded and put his hand under the pillow, and when he dragged it out, he realized that it was a bamboo slip, and he was even more angry in his heart: "Damn, stinky old man, you are playing me again! Aren't those immortal cultivation novels all saying that the cultivation realm uses jade slips to record things? Why did you become a bamboo slip when you came here? Don't you be too stumbling! How poor are you?"

(Lao Dao is very aggrieved in his heart, if you haven't practiced yet, why wouldn't the old man go to great lengths to find bamboo to make bamboo slips?

Angry, what should be done still has to be done, Wang Xiaokan shook off the bamboo slips and saw what the old man left for him. Who knew that before he could look at it twice, he was half angry again.

The characters on this are actually vertical traditional characters! It doesn't matter, I endure, I deliberately learned this thing in order to chase the school flower of the Chinese department, even if there are words I don't know, I can even guess eight or nine without leaving ten!

At that time, the words were not punctuated, it was fine, I endured, it was a big deal to read slowly, and it was time to learn to break sentences in Chinese class, and there was always a habit.

But look at what this stinky old man has written?

"Stinky old man, are you playing with me again? I'm really the only one in this broken sect! I'm alone! Can a one's sect still be called a sect? Ah? What do you say about the head of the sect, it's simply a bare-rod commander, and it's useful? What do you say you want me to recruit and carry forward the sect, and you don't want to see if you have the capital? Who would like to come where this bird doesn't? If you weren't fooled by you, you're afraid you won't even be able to receive an apprentice, right?"

Based on his current miserable situation, Wang Xiaokan still wisely stopped complaining and watched it honestly. But the more he looked at it, the more popular it became, especially when he saw that the ring that was said to carry all the inheritance of the sect could not be opened until the first level of Qi training, he had the urge to scold his mother. He is still a mortal who doesn't even know his muscles and veins, and he doesn't know how long it will take to cultivate to the first level of Qi cultivation.

What did he eat before that? In this wilderness, there was just a thatched hut, let him gnaw on the bark of a tree?

Wang Xiaokan couldn't look at the bamboo slips anymore, so he helplessly touched the ring on his hand that carried all his hopes, and dragged his tired body to search the small broken house inside and out twice, only then did he confirm that the old man really didn't leave him a single hair!

After finding nothing, Wang Xiaokan had to look up to the sky and roar: "Old Dao, is there a master like you? You didn't even leave me anything to eat! Do you think that mortals are like you, an immortal master, to open the valley? Even if you don't want to eat, you should prepare some for me, otherwise you will starve to death by you, and what kind of Fuxing Daomen do you say?"

I muttered hungry again, but the old man hadn't come back yet. It seems that the old man cannot be counted on.

And also hungrier. Eating something quickly is the top priority, "the people take food as the sky", not to mention a person like him who is hungry for a few days and will soon see Daozu.

After searching all these thatched huts before, Wang Xiaokan knew that there was not a dime here, and there was nothing to relieve his hunger at all. If you want to find something to eat, you can only go out. He didn't hesitate for even a second, checked the ring and stayed on his hand, and without any scruples, he patted his ass and planned to leave this broken place.

I didn't expect to get into trouble when I went out.

It should be the old Taoist ghost who lacks morality, and he carved the formation at the end of the trail, and I don't know how big the scope of this formation is, although it doesn't hurt people, but if you want to get out, don't think about it. As for breaking the formation, hehe, he is not the hero of a one-night adventure, he is just a formation mage casually!

Besides, the bamboo slip left by the old man for him yesterday said that if you want to crack this formation, you have to wait until the first layer of qi refining, and now, hehe, you can't see it. And even if you want to practice, you don't have the strength to practice. It is important to find food, otherwise you will really "ascend to heaven".

I can't go out in front, so I can only try my luck in the back. Wang Xiaokan, who was helpless, had to drag his tired body to the hill behind the thatched house.