Today, after Han Yu finished teaching the method of movement of vitality, he asked Wang Dalu to stay and tell him something.
Han Yu stared at Wang Dalu for a long time before speaking slowly.
"Have you ever had any personal grudges with the disciple named Yinren who advanced to the last round of the human trial?"
Wang Dalu didn't expect that the short and fat Professor Han Yu would ask about this even though he was left behind. He thought about it and said.
"The disciple did have some issues with Yin Ren before coming to the academy, but the disciple did not take it to heart and will not seek revenge on him. Please rest assured, Professor Han."
Han Yu remained silent after hearing this and said after a while.
"You don't intend to seek revenge from him, but he is always looking for opportunities to take revenge on you."
Wang Dalu asked puzzledly.
"What does Professor Han mean by saying this?"
Han Yudao.
"A few days ago, Dean Qi called me to consult on your practice in the past few months, and told me that Yinren expressed to Dean Qi through Dean Sarumori that he wanted to compete with you in the final round."
When Han Yu said this, he observed Wang Dalu's expression. Seeing that Wang Dalu's expression was as usual, he added another sentence.
"That Yin Ren has now reached the Ningxu realm."
"Oh, I wonder what Dean Qi means?"
Wang Dalu looked calm, which made Han Yu appreciate him a little more.
"Dean Qi just asked me about your recent situation. I also told you truthfully. However, Professor Qin Gan praised you very much, saying that your strength is no less than that of a monk in the realm of Ningxu.
.I don’t agree with it. After all, you and Yinren are completely different from each other, but Dean Qi asked me to consult your own opinion before making a decision."
Wang Dalu asked.
"I wonder what reward I will get if I win?"
"award?"
Han Yu was a bit baffled by Wang Dalu's question.
Wang Dalu said with a smile.
"According to the academy's regulations, disciples in the Renxing Trial must compete with disciples from the Earthly Academy who are at a similar level to their own. There is never a competition between people whose realms differ by a big level. Am I right?"
After listening to Wang Dalu's words, Han Yu thought for a moment that it was indeed what Wang Dalu said, and nodded.
Wang Dalu said again.
"In this case, Yin Ren clearly knows that I am a big difference from him, but he still named me to compete with him. He obviously wants to take advantage of me. Shouldn't he give me some compensation? If there is no reward, then I will
I will definitely not agree to it. I will not do anything that is futile."
Wang Dalu's attitude embarrassed Han Yu. He had never heard of such a thing in his more than 100 years of teaching at Dongyang College.
He did not reply to Wang Dalu, but stood there thinking about how to explain Wang Dalu's meaning to Dean Qi.
Han Yu was a little confused about Wang Dalu, who said that he couldn't afford to be early because he had nothing to gain.
He didn't know whether Wang Dalu was really confident that he could defeat Yin Ren in the Ningxu realm with his peak cultivation level, or whether he wanted to use the lottery as an excuse to avoid the competition.
Just when Han Yu was unsure about paying attention, someone suddenly heard a voice in his ear.
"Tell him that as long as he wins, I owe him a favor."
When Han Yu heard this, he stood stunned on the spot.
He didn't understand why Dean Yuan of Renxing Academy made such a strong promise, but he still had to report the matter to Dean Ming Qi first.
Immediately after Han Yu thought, Qi Hao's voice also sounded in his ears.
"Let's handle this matter according to Dean Yuan's wishes."
Han Yu guessed at that moment that there should be some kind of agreement between the two deans.
Wang Dalu reminded Han Yu standing in front of him without saying anything, with a strange expression on his face.
"Han Jiao Ren, Han Jiao Ren, Han Jiao Ren."
It wasn't until he called three times that Han Yu said.
"The reward is already there."
Wang Dalu was surprised.
"So fast?"
Han Yu nodded.
"The two deans just told me through voice transmission that if you win, then Dean Yuanmori will owe you a favor. As long as it does not violate morality, Dean Yuanmori is willing to help you realize it."
Wang Dalu didn't expect it to be like this. The importance of a Demon Lord's favor can be imagined, he blurted out.
"Does Mr. Han know that Dean Yuansen's cultivation is comparable to that of a great monk in the human world?"
Han Yu smiled and replied.
"Dean Sarumori's current cultivation level should be invincible among the great monks in the second world of mankind."
Wang Dalu felt happy and cupped his hands to Han Yu.
"Thank you very much, Professor Han, for securing this generous gift for me."
Han Yu shook his head and said to Wang Dalu.
"Don't be too busy thanking me first. Let's think about how to defeat Yinren first. To tell you the truth, I heard Professor Yin Gan said that Yinren has mastered a combat skill some time ago. When the time comes, you
Be careful and don't underestimate the enemy."
The news that Wang Dalu agreed to compete with Yinren spread like wildfire and was widely known throughout Dongyang College. Everyone was impatient to watch the game two days later.
Although Chen Nan and other disciples from the Earthly Academy knew that Wang Dalu was different from ordinary people and had few opponents at the same level of cultivation, they were worried about him when they had to face Yin Ren, who was at a very different level.
This is no longer a competition between Wang Dalu and Yin Ren, but a competition between Dixing Academy and Renxing Academy.
The loser is destined to be disgraced in Dongyang College.
Among the Dixing Academy, only Glass had absolute confidence in Wang Dalu, and he repeatedly praised Wang Dalu for being lucky enough to be valued by Dean Yuan.
Sarumori of Renxing Academy is the idol of these demon cultivators, and they all admire him endlessly.
Yinren, who has been at the center of the whirlpool for the past two days, is still practicing Taoism in Beppu where his elders are so insidious. He can see his hands changing into formulas and shouting loudly.
"go!"
The three-foot mad sword standing quietly in front of him continued to spread its fiery red wings and hit the cliff dozens of feet away.
In the blink of an eye, the rock that was four to five feet high was completely burned by Yin Ren's Taoist magic, leaving not even the lime behind.
As Yinren exhaled and closed the technique, he heard the sinister laughter of his elder.
"Haha, okay, what a move to use as Hu Xiaotian!"
Yin Ren said to Yin Gan who appeared.
"Uncle Master."
Yin Dare waved his hand and took Yin Ren to the cave for a small talk.
The two sat down and Yin Gan said.
"I just watched you perform the combat skills of Hu Xiaotian. With good luck and abundant vitality, you should have stabilized the realm of Ningxu. However, you have only been able to advance to Ningxu for a year, and you are much better than me back then.
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Yin Ren Dao.
"How can I dare to compare myself to you, my uncle? In the aristocratic family, I often hear that the elders of the clan mention my uncle's deeds. My uncle is the pride of our clan. He holds a teaching position in the famous Dongyang Academy in the Eastern Wasteland.
How many younger members of the family want to see my uncle but cannot."
"Haha, uncle is getting old."
Yin Gan looked at his nephew sitting in front of him and said sincerely.
"Your master has already written a letter asking me to take care of you. I have also planned to wait until you finish your training at Dongyang College and then go out to practice for decades, and then I will explain to Dean Qi that you will take over my position."
Yin Ren was delighted after hearing this, but he pretended to be surprised on his face.
"Uncle Master, are you?"
Yin Gan sighed.
"Master uncle is getting old. He has been in Dongyang College for a hundred years. It's time to go back to the family to visit."
At this time, Yin Gan changed the topic.
"You are too obsessive, kid. My uncle has already helped you find a disciple for the competition, and you are sure of it, but you insist on not wanting to compete with that Wang Dalu. That Wang Dalu has to be approved by Dean Qi.
Directly entering Dixing Academy to practice shows that his potential and cultivation are excellent. It would be good if you win this competition, but if you lose, you will have no place in Dongyang Academy from now on."
Yinren felt furious when he thought of Wang Dalu.
Since losing to Wang Dalu in one move last time, he has been practicing day and night like crazy, and finally succeeded in advancing to Ningxu half a year after Wang Dalu left.
Yin Ren followed his master's advice and came to Dongyang College to further his studies. He originally thought that after he had mastered Taoism, he would compete with Wang Dalu, but he didn't realize that they were enemies and met again at Dongyang College. How could he miss such an opportunity to avenge his shame?
Yinren's eyes seemed to be spitting out vengeful flames as he affirmed.
"Uncle, don't worry, this disciple will never lose to Wang Dalu again this time, never!"