The little donkey was shocked, his body trembled, and his pride had long disappeared. At this moment, he quickly ran to Wang Baole, showing an innocent expression, rubbed his head against Wang Baole's legs, and finally found that it was useless, so he simply showed a pleasing intention in his eyes.

When Wang Baole had not established a connection with the little donkey before, he could vaguely guess the other person's expression. At this moment, it became more intuitive, so he snorted.

"I don't want to discuss it! Get out of here! By the way, I'll tell you to get out of here. What's going on? If you don't agree, just call me twice." Wang Baole coughed and looked at the donkey squintly.

It seemed that when he heard the name Wang Baole gave him, it seemed that he was not a good intention. The little donkey was anxious and wanted to scream, but his mouth was closed and he couldn't call it out at all.

"It seems that you like this name very much. Since you have made up for it, then you will be called out in the future!" Wang Baole slapped his stomach proudly, and in front of the donkey, he opened his eyes widened, took out a pack of snacks, slowly opened it, and started eating in small mouthfuls.

The little donkey was going crazy, staring at the snacks in Wang Baole's hands, looking like he was going to be completely crazy, but he just couldn't open his mouth.

In this way, it watched Wang Baole's snack process with great persistence throughout the whole process. In the end, the whole donkey was already in vain, lying there, staring blankly at the empty snack bag placed in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Wang Baole was a little soft-hearted, but when he thought that the little donkey had the same expression every time he was beaten by him, he continued to be jubilant without any memory. So he glanced coldly, ignored it, thinking that he was finally quiet now, so he began to practice.

Time passed, and three days passed in a blink of an eye. During these three days, the teachers and students of Daolan Academy were all surprised. In fact, they often saw little donkeys in the college, but the little donkey seemed to have changed his temper, stopped calling, jumped around, and ate randomly.

"This little donkey is wrong!"

"Yes, it passed by me just now. I was holding a spirit stone in my hand. It didn't even look at it..."

"In the past few days, there have been no signs of being bitten in the flowers, plants and many buildings in the college..."

As more and more people discovered something was wrong, they soon noticed that the little donkey often lie on the small river bridge of the college, looking at the river water, looking like he was sad and heartless, so all kinds of rumors continued to spread.

Some kind female students felt a little distressed when they saw the little donkey like this, so they took some food to find it. But when they put the food in front of the little donkey, the little donkey looked at it, as if it had smelled it, and then... cried!

I was really crying, tears flowing down my eyes and I kept smelling it, but I just didn't eat it.

"You eat." Someone among the girls spoke softly, but no matter how they persuaded them, the little donkey didn't eat it at all. In the end, it seemed to be extremely sad and angry, and kicked the food away, turned around and ran towards Wang Baole's residence.

But at this moment, Wang Baole was in seclusion. Before he was in seclusion, he specially found the little donkey and told it that if he dared to disturb his seclusion, then the number of days to shut up would be added to ten days.

So... the little donkey who returned to the residence could only lie there, looking at the sky sadly, with a daze in his eyes, his belly was thinner, and sometimes he looked back at the place where Wang Baole was in seclusion, obviously waiting for Wang Baole to appear and the arrival of his release date.

When the little donkey came to be honest, Wang Baole in the secret room also ended the second level of the first part of the Thunder Dao. While his cultivation was slightly improved, the thunder on both legs also had greater power. As the seeds continued to absorb spiritual energy, the green lotus became stronger and stronger. The most obvious manifestation was that Wang Baole's body was stronger than before.

Feeling the sensation of power coming from his body, Wang Baole even felt that he could kill a ferocious beast of the same realm without using his cultivation!

But he was still dissatisfied and a little distressed... In Wang Baole's heart, he always felt that he could not even practice the Netherworld Method. This made him very depressed, and he also questioned his qualifications.

"My sister said that she had only been practicing the Netherworld Method for only one month, and it's almost a year here..." Wang Baole felt a headache when she thought of the Netherworld Method. In fact, he had already thought about this method so thoroughly that he could not recite it. It was almost the same if he could recite it backwards. But even if he was familiar with it, he could not feel the so-called Netherworld Spirit before.

Especially every time he practiced forcibly, he felt sore and painful inside and outside the body, and all kinds of pain that he could not bear continued to emerge.

If you continue to suffer like this, you can practice in the end, but... you have been suffering for almost a year and still have no effect. This makes Wang Baole even think of giving up.

"Forget it, in just one year, how can I give up? I will hold on for another month!" Wang Baole took a deep breath. He felt that he was a person with a firm will. This could be seen from the fact that he was in the cave, and was even more frivolous with Li Wan'er, but he was guarding his body like jade.

With this idea, Wang Baole took a deep breath and began to try to practice the underworld again!

The so-called Netherworld method is to absorb the negative spirits from the spiritual energy. This method of cultivation does not exist in the entire federation, and even in the world of masked women, it is a taboo method.

On the one hand, it is powerful and has too many variables. Even if you can't control your inner greed at the end, you will cause unimaginable catastrophe.

At the same time, there is another reason, that is, this method... is too difficult to practice, and later advanced skills are even more difficult to practice, which seems to require some opportunity. So far... Even in the world where the ancient bronze sword is located, this dark method that has been passed down from ancient times is rare!

Most of these rare people have only cultivated the basic Netherworld Method. The advanced Netherworld Methods will either be lost or even after obtaining the remaining chapters, no matter how hard they try, they will be difficult to cultivate.

It can be said that no one knows how many parts of the Netherworld Dharma are, but there are at least seven parts, and those who can practice the fifth part are no longer there, let alone the sixth part and the seventh part.

Wang Baole didn't know about these things. He only knew that the young lady had achieved cultivation in a month, and she had not successfully started in a year. While this made him depressed, as he inhaled, he began to absorb and compress the spiritual energy around him according to the requirements of the Netherworld Dharma.

According to the records in the Netherworld Method, if you want to absorb negative spirits, you first need to compress the spiritual energy to change from the gas state and reach a solid state to a certain extent, because only in this transformation process can the negative spirit seep be revealed. Then, instead of using the mouth and nose, you rely on the pores of the whole body to absorb the negative spirit seep in the spiritual energy into the body.

But for those who cannot feel the negative spirit, during the process of cultivation, as the spiritual energy compressed between gas and solid states continues to penetrate into the pores of sweat, giving the practitioner the feeling of countless needles piercing through the pores of sweat.

At this moment, Wang Baole was ready. After compressing the spiritual energy around him, he gritted his teeth and was about to endure the severe pain, and his pores opened all over his body. When he suddenly absorbed the almost solid spiritual energy around him, his body suddenly shook, and his eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened.

"Different!!" Wang Baole's breathing was rapid and he suddenly looked at his body. His eyes were at a loss, then he was unbelievable, and eventually turned into ecstasy.

He clearly felt that this time he was practicing, it didn't hurt anymore. Not only did it not hurt, but he even felt that with the absorption of his pores, there seemed to be a trace of completely different from spiritual energy, full of cold breath, and was constantly drilling into his pores from all around.

While this cold breath shocked his body, he felt no longer severe pain, but a kind of coldness. This coldness even caused his breathing to appear cold, but there was no discomfort at all. Instead, he felt an indescribable sense of coolness, and to some extent, it was much more comfortable than he usually practiced the thunder path.

This made Wang Baole excited. After thinking about the feeling described in the Netherworld Method, he was extremely excited and simply used the seeds to increase the suction force of the pores in his body. Suddenly, a large amount of cold breath poured in along the pores of his body.

"According to the Netherworld Dharma, this cold breath is the negative spirit son... and the verification method is very simple. It is correct to form Netherworld Fire!" Wang Baole took a deep breath. At this moment, he had forgotten everything and focused his spirit on cultivation. According to the Netherworld Dharma description, he began to try to condense the cold breath in his body.

Until I don’t know how long it has passed, when the cold air in his body has reached saturation and his body can no longer absorb it, Wang Baole’s body shook and began the last step of practicing the underworld!

Use the fire of life to ignite the ice and cold, and form...the underworld fire!

In an instant, his face turned blue, and his body temperature dropped rapidly, and even his eyebrows and hair were frost. The temperature around him also dropped rapidly at this moment, and the entire secret room showed signs of corrosion!!

There were even faint whimpers and roars that outsiders could not hear, and they suddenly echoed around Wang Baole like a demon gathering.
Chapter completed!