Wang Dalu thanked Glass and other demon cultivators, and then said to Chen Nan and others who arrived later that he would stay in the courtyard temporarily to avoid causing trouble to everyone.
Chen Nan and other disciples from the Dixing Academy comforted Wang Dalu and went back with him.
The moon was dim and the room was dark. Wang Dalu used a bamboo stick to fiddle with the soft and faint light of the wick, adding some more light to the room.
There were four or five books on ancient history and herbal medicine on the table, which he had already read by heart.
Today is already the thirty-second day that he has been staying behind closed doors.
Wang Dalu secretly keeps track of the days he has passed in his heart every day. The days without cultivation really make him sleepless and sleepless. He feels like an ant on a hot pot. He hopes every day that Jiaojiao can break through Ningxu soon so that his cultivation can be restored.
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During the period when Wang Dalu was staying at home, Glass, Yuli, Lei Zhen, and Shuanglang, the four demon cultivators, often came to his place to eat together with roasted wild animals and aged spirits.
Perhaps in the eyes of the demon cultivator, the word friend lasts throughout life.
Wang Dalu was a little drunk. The wine from Dongyang College was stronger and stronger than the wine he drank at Dao Chi Sect, and it had full stamina.
At first, Wang Dalu was a little resistant to this kind of strong drink, but after drinking it with Glass and the others a few times, he started to like it more.
Maybe I need this kind of strong drink in my throat right now, so I can get drunk and not have to worry about those troublesome things anymore.
Wang Dalu picked up the jar of liquor left by Glass and the others and drank several large gulps until he was a little dizzy. He stopped, fully clothed and lay down on the couch and fell asleep.
In his sleep, Wang Dalu dreamed that his whole body seemed to be in flames, and he kept taking off his clothes. Finally, he dreamed that Jiaojiao appeared next to him and slapped him.
The moon was hidden and the sun was rising. Wang Dalu, who had been drunk all night, did not open his hazy sleepy eyes until three o'clock in the morning.
After looking at the surrounding scenery, he realized that he was in his bedroom.
He felt extremely thirsty in his mouth. He stood up and wanted to take the teapot on the table, but suddenly he jumped up.
There was only a muffled sound, followed by Wang Dalu's howling and laughing. Fortunately, it was noon now, and the disciples of Dixing Academy were all out practicing, so no one heard his rants.
Wang Dalu stood up and found that he had no clothes to cover him. He jumped up in fright. However, his energy suddenly appeared in mid-air. Fortunately, he collected his energy in time, and he almost hit the roof beam.
Wang Dalu hurriedly found a new set of clothes to put on, and ran outside to try to mobilize the energy in his body.
As he expected, the vitality in his body was more than ten times more than before. After getting over his excitement, he went back to the house to meditate, and his spiritual consciousness entered the Zi Mansion.
As soon as he entered the Zi Mansion, what he saw in front of him was a dragon about thirty feet in size, with gleaming scales and four claws, and two gong-bowl-sized eyes shining with green gold, looking towards Wang Dalu.
"you…"
Wang Dalu tried to walk closer to touch the dragon, but saw a flash of light, and the dragon turned into Jiaojiao, and his hand was less than a foot away from Jiaojiao's chest.
A loud mouth sounded on the right side of Wang Dalu's face. Wang Dalu ignored the swollen right cheek and remained embarrassed.
Jiaojiao said with anger on her pretty face.
"During this period, you should meditate and practice well to stabilize your state. If you don't understand anything, come back and ask me."
Wang Dalu could only ask for a boring turn.
But the good news is that he has finally become a monk in the Ningxu Realm and can be considered a master.
After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but laugh. Others were working hard to meditate and retreat to attack the Ningxu Realm. Fortunately, he had a good sleep and was already a Ningxu Realm monk when he woke up. However, the days when he had lost all his cultivation could be regarded as bitter.
fixed.
Now that all the hardships have come to an end, Wang Dalu really wants to go find those disciples of Renxing Academy and fight for dozens of rounds to get rid of the bad luck, but he knows that the most important thing now is to practice in seclusion, consolidate his realm and create a defensive space around him.
Monk Ningxu is considered to be an extraordinary person, able to live without food for several years.
But the most important thing is that there is one more powerful combat skill, as well as the ability to fill a space of several feet around the body with an invisible energy shield. This is what makes Ningxu monks far better than embryo-building monks.
s reason.
After a day of quiet meditation, Wang Dalu left a note in his room and took advantage of the early morning when no one was around to fly towards Dongyang Mountain with his sword.
He is in urgent need of seclusion for practice, so he needs to find a deserted place to practice practice, and the Dongyang Mountain Range is hundreds of miles wide, which is suitable for him to practice.
One day later, when the four Glasses came back to find Wang Dalu with wild liquor, they saw that there was no trace of Wang Dalu in the house. There was a note on the table with a few words written on it like a crawling snake.
words.
"I have thought of a way to restore my cultivation. I will go to Dongyang Mountain to practice in seclusion. Don't look for it, don't think about it. Wang Dalu will stay here."
Several demon cultivators communicated with their spiritual consciousness for a while, then left, and informed Professor Han Yu about the matter.
After hearing this, Han Yu did not dare to make a private decision and informed the two deans.
After hearing this, Qi Hao and Yuan Sen seemed to see a hint of surprise and expectation in each other's eyes, and simply left Wang Dalu alone.
Naturally, this matter could not be hidden from the other disciples of Dongyang College. They were all guessing that Wang Dalu had actually left Dongyang College in frustration, so as not to stay and be embarrassed and humiliated.
Dongyang Mountain is hundreds of miles wide, and entering it is like a drop in the ocean, or a needle in a haystack.
Wang Dalu's message saying that he went to Dongyang Mountain was just an excuse. The purpose was to prevent everyone from finding traces of him in Dongyang Mountain so as to cover up the fact that he escaped.
Because of this, the disciples of the Dixing Academy were ridiculed a lot by the disciples of the Tianxing Academy, which made each of the disciples of the Dixing Academy feel disgraced and spend their free time in seclusion.
Wang Dalu's unexplained disappearance has become the laughing stock of the disciples of Dongyang College, and it also confirms the previous rumors that Wang Dalu's qualifications are generally just based on the weird secret method, and everyone has expired.
"Two senior brothers, tell me, is Junior Brother Wang really practicing in seclusion on our Dongyang Mountain?"
Fatty Du Hai asked Goukan and Pan Wang.
Goukan thought for a while and said.
"It's hard to say. The two deans have already explained his condition. He has completely lost his cultivation. Is it possible that he can find a way to restore his cultivation so quickly?"
Pan Wang also said.
"Third senior brother is right. The two deans have not come up with any solution so far. Relying on junior brother Wang's own words, I don't know how it will take years and months to recover his cultivation. I think it might be this king.
Junior brother was disheartened and stayed aimlessly in Dongyang Mountain or left Dongyang College."
Du Hai disagreed with what Pan Wang said and retorted.
"The Fourth Senior Brother said that Junior Brother Wang would leave the academy. Junior Brother, I think it is impossible. If he leaves the Academy, he will definitely pass by the Academy. Those disciples guarding the gate will definitely know in advance. Why has no one seen him so far?"
Pan Wang was speechless for a moment.
Gou Si said.
"I think Junior Brother Wang must be here in Dongyang Mountain."
Du Hai also felt that Wang Dalu was in this mountain, so he wanted to look for him with his two senior swords but was stopped by Mei Yan.
"If Junior Brother Wang is really in the mountains, then he must be practicing in seclusion somewhere as he said, and he doesn't want us to find him. I believe that when the time is right, Junior Brother Wang will naturally show up."
When several Tianxing Academy disciples were talking about Wang Dalu on the cliff peak of Dongyang Mountain, Wang Dalu was practicing hard in a deep valley about twenty miles away.