The little donkey was shocked, his body was trembling, and the pride in his eyes had long since disappeared. At this moment, he hurriedly ran to Wang Baole, showed an innocent expression, and rubbed his head on Wang Baole's legs. Finally, he found that it had no effect, and simply looked to please him. meaning.
When Wang Baole didn't establish contact with the little donkey before, he could vaguely guess the other person's expression. Now that he had contact, it was more intuitive, so he snorted.
"No need to discuss! Get lost! By the way, I'll tell you to get lost from now on. How about, if you don't agree, just scream twice." Wang Baole coughed and looked sideways at the little donkey.
It seemed that the name Wang Baole had given to him was not well-intentioned. The little donkey suddenly became anxious and wanted to call out, but his mouth was closed and he couldn't call out at all.
"It seems that you also like this name. Since you have acquiesced, then okay, from now on you will tell me to get lost!" Wang Baole patted his belly proudly, and in front of the little donkey, his eyes suddenly widened. , took out a pack of snacks, slowly opened it, and ate it in small bites.
The little donkey was going crazy. He stared at the snack in Wang Baole's hand, looking like he was about to go completely crazy, but... he couldn't open his mouth.
In this way, it watched the whole process of Wang Baole eating snacks with great persistence. By the end, the whole donkey was as if it was beyond love, lying there, staring blankly at the empty snack bag placed in front of it.
Seeing this scene, Wang Baole felt a little soft-hearted, but when he thought about this little donkey's expression every time he was beaten violently by him, he continued to rejoice without a long memory, so he glanced at it coldly, ignored it, and thought about what he was doing now. I finally felt calm, so I started practicing.
Time passed, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. During these three days, the teachers and students of Daolan College were all surprised. In fact, during these three days, they often saw little donkeys in the college, but this little donkey seemed to have turned around. Temperament, no more barking, no more jumping around, no more random eating.
"There's something wrong with this little donkey!"
"Yeah, it just passed by me, and I was holding the spirit stone in my hand. It didn't even look at it..."
"In the past few days, the flowers, plants, and many buildings in the college have not shown signs of being gnawed..."
As more and more people discovered something was wrong, they soon noticed that the little donkey often lay on the bridge of the college's river, looking at the river, looking helpless and sad, so various rumors continued. spread.
Some kind-hearted female students felt a little distressed when they saw the little donkey like this, so they went to find it with some food. But when they put the food in front of the little donkey, the little donkey looked at it, seemed to smell it, and then unexpectedly … Cried!
I really cried, tears streaming down my face, and I kept smelling it, but I refused to eat it.
"You eat." Someone among the girls said softly, but no matter how much he was persuaded, the little donkey refused to take a bite. In the end, it seemed that it was extremely sad and angry, and kicked the food away, turned around and ran straight towards Wang Baole's residence.
But at this moment, Wang Baole was in retreat. Before going into retreat, he specially found the little donkey and told it that if it dared to disturb his retreat, the number of days it would have to keep silent would be increased by ten days.
So... After returning to the residence, the little donkey could only lie there, looking at the sky sadly, with a blank look in his eyes, and his belly had lost weight. Sometimes he looked back at the place where Wang Baole was retreating, obviously waiting for Wang Baole. ’s appearance and the arrival of his own lifting date.
When the little donkey calmed down, Wang Baole in the secret room had also completed the second level of the first chapter of the Thunder Dao. While his cultivation had improved slightly, the two-legged thunder had also become more powerful. , and as the swallowing seeds continue to absorb spiritual energy, Qinglian becomes stronger and stronger. The most obvious manifestation is that Wang Baole's physical body is stronger than before.
Feeling the bursts of power coming from his body, Wang Baole even had the feeling that he could kill a ferocious beast in the same realm with just one punch without using his cultivation!
But he was still dissatisfied and a little troubled... In Wang Baole's heart, he always felt that he could not even practice the underworld. This made him very depressed and also questioned his qualifications.
"The young lady said that she practiced the Ming method in just one month, but I have been here for almost a year..." Wang Baole felt a headache when he thought of the Ming method. In fact, he had already studied this method thoroughly. Not to mention memorizing the formulas by heart is almost enough, but unfortunately, even though he is familiar with it, he has never felt the so-called negative spirit child before.
Especially every time he practiced forcibly, he felt soreness, numbness and severe pain all over his body, and all kinds of unbearable pain kept emerging.
If he continued to suffer like this, it would be enough to finally be able to practice, but unfortunately... After suffering for almost a year, there was still no effect at all, which made Wang Baole think about giving up.
"Forget it, it's only been one year, how can I give up? I'll hold on for one more month!" Wang Baole took a deep breath. He felt that he was a determined person. This was especially true in the cave, where he was alone with Li Waner. , but you can see it by keeping your body as pure as jade.
With this thought in mind, Wang Baole took a deep breath and began to try practicing the underworld method again!
The so-called underworld method is to absorb the negative spirits in the spiritual energy. This kind of cultivation method is not available in the entire federation, and even in the world of the masked woman, it is a taboo method.
On the one hand, the power is incredible and there are too many variables. Even at the end of the cultivation, if you can't control your inner greed even a little bit, it will cause unimaginable catastrophe.
At the same time, there is another reason, that is, this method is too difficult to practice, and the subsequent advanced techniques are even more difficult to practice. It seems to require some opportunities, so far... Even in the world where the ancient bronze sword is located, this has been passed down from ancient times. There are very few people who can master this underworld method!
And most of these rare people have only mastered the basic Ming Dharma. After that, the advanced Ming Dharma has either been lost, or even after obtaining fragments, it is difficult to complete it no matter how hard they try.
It can be said that no one knows how many parts of the underworld there are, but there are at least seven or more parts, and there are no people who can practice to the fifth part, let alone the sixth and seventh parts.
Wang Baole didn't know about these things. He only knew that the young lady had completed cultivation in a month, but he hadn't successfully started in a year. This made him depressed. At the same time, as he inhaled and followed the requirements of the underworld, he began to absorb Compress the surrounding aura.
According to the records in Hades, if you want to absorb negative spirits, you first need to compress the spiritual energy so that the spiritual energy changes from a gaseous state to a solid state to some extent, because only in this transformation process can the negative spirits be revealed. Then instead of using your mouth and nose, you rely on the sweat pores all over your body to absorb the negative spirit in the aura into your body.
But for people who cannot feel the negative spirit, during the process of cultivation, as the spiritual energy is compressed between the gaseous state and the solid state, it continuously penetrates into the pores of the sweat, giving the practitioner the feeling of It's like countless needles piercing through the sweat pores all over the body.
At this moment, Wang Baole was already prepared. After compressing the spiritual energy around him and gritting his teeth, preparing to bear the severe pain, the sweat pores all over his body opened and he suddenly absorbed the almost solid spiritual energy around him. Shocked, the eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened.
"It's different!!" Wang Baole breathed heavily and looked at his body suddenly. His eyes were blank at first, then disbelief, and finally turned into ecstasy.
He clearly felt that this time when he was practicing, there was no pain. Not only was there no pain, he even felt that as the sweat pores absorbed it, there seemed to be a trace of aura that was completely different from the aura and full of cold feeling. , are constantly drilling into the sweat pores from all sides.
This cold breath shook his body. At the same time, he no longer felt severe pain, but a kind of coldness. This coldness even made his breathing feel cold, but there was no discomfort at all. On the contrary, There is an indescribable feeling of coolness, and to a certain extent, it is much more comfortable than when he usually practices Thunder Dao.
This made Wang Baole excited. After thinking of the feeling described in the underworld, he was extremely excited. He simply started to use Seed Devour, which increased the suction of the sweat pores all over his body. Suddenly, a large amount of cold breath flowed down the sweat pores all over his body, going crazy. of influx.
"According to what Mingfa said, this cold breath is the Negative Spirit Son... and the verification method is very simple. If it can form Minghuo, it is correct!" Wang Baole took a deep breath. At this moment, he had forgotten everything. The energy was concentrated on cultivation, and according to the description of the underworld, he began to try to condense the cold breath in his body.
Until an unknown amount of time passed, when the cold aura in his body had reached saturation and his body could no longer absorb it, Wang Baole's body trembled and he began the final step of practicing the underworld!
Use the fire of life to ignite the ice and form... Hell Fire!
In an instant, his face turned green, his body temperature dropped rapidly, even his eyebrows and hair were covered with frost, and the temperature around him also dropped rapidly at this moment, and the entire secret room actually appeared. Signs of corrosion! !
Even faintly, there were bursts of whimpering and wailing and roaring sounds that could not be heard by outsiders, reverberating around Wang Baole like a condensation of demons.
Wang Baole didn't know about all this, and outsiders couldn't feel it, except... The listless little donkey lying outside Wang Baole's secret room suddenly got excited and stood up abruptly. His eyes showed vigilance and he looked directly towards the secret room, as if Somewhat confused.
(End of chapter)