Dowling rummaged through the entire area of the restaurant, and finally found the intact Golden Knife under a pile of tables and stools.

"Now you can go!" Dowling said as he put the golden knife into the ring.

By night, the two ran out of Laiyuan County, and the escort team arrived after a long, long time as expected.

"Why are you fighting with them?" On the wilderness, Qu Shan asked curiously.

"Have you ever heard of the Evil Hidden Society? They were members of the cult, and before I came out of my house, they destroyed the town where my ancestors had lived for generations, and many of the people who lived on a daily basis died in that disaster, so I vowed to destroy them. Dowling said in a firm tone.

"Okay, an organization like them shouldn't exist, don't worry, I'll help you!" The abstaining monk echoed.

"Thank you!" Dowling patted him on the shoulder with emotion.

"Are we going to sleep in the fields again tonight?" Quit drinking and be sorrowful.

"Didn't you always meditate on your knees before? Why don't you want to do it today? Shouldn't you Buddha cultivators have an ascetic heart? Dowling asked suspiciously.

"I've said it many times, I'm not like them! I just met you when I meditated last night, after all, I am not familiar with you, I don't know if you are a good person, so I kept my distance from you, and now that I am familiar with it, I will not pretend. Qu Shan said proudly.

"You're telling the truth!"

The two of them found a leeward dirt slope to rest, Dao Lin was seriously injured, fortunately, he had absorbed the divergent Buddha light of quitting alcohol before, and it was enough to bandage it a little at this time.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Dao Lin got up on time to practice.

Originally, he was still complacent because his cultivation had touched the threshold of Kaiyuan, but after seeing the strength of quitting alcohol last night, he found that he was just a frog at the bottom of a well.

The gap between a martial artist like him, who became a monk halfway, and those martial artists who have been cultivated since childhood by big families and big forces, is really too big.

Dao Lin has been cultivating the "Evergreen Jue" for more than half a year, and in the past six months, he really feels that his body is getting stronger, but it is not fast enough, and he still needs to work harder.

"It's too fast!" Quit Drinking looked at Dowling, who was practicing boxing, and reminded.

Dowling ignored the words of quitting drinking, and still punched himself.

"Stop! Your heart is upset, this time is not suitable for boxing, not only will you not make progress, but you may even go crazy! Quit said again.

Dowling gasped and stopped, his fiery red skin exuding a thick amount of heat.

"Your boxing technique is very exquisite, but the person who taught you the boxing technique should not have taught you like this." Quit leaned over and asked.

"For example, shouldn't you slow down the action of continuously switching fist attacks just now?" Quit Alcohol said as he repeated Dowling's previous actions.

Dowling watched as he demonstrated himself to quit drinking, and as he calmed down, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes to start punching again.

"Naqi Guyuan Fist Method" was originally very similar to the Tai Chi method in his previous life, and Dao Lin also discovered the drawbacks of his cultivation, and with a series of things he had encountered recently, he was too eager for quick success.

Quit looked at the recovered Dowling, nodded admiringly, and walked to the side to drink.

Dao Lin, who calmed down, found that although his movements had become slower now, the effect of bone refining was getting better and better, and he could better cooperate with the cultivation of the "Evergreen Jue".

Soon his skin began to turn red again, and a large amount of black impurities were refined in his bones, which were many times better than his previous results.

After beating the "Naqi Guyuan Fist Method" five times, he has become a black-armored man, and due to the discharge of a large number of impurities, the high temperature on his body surface solidifies and hardens it.

"Thank you for your guidance, the effect looks much better now, I'll go find a place to take a shower first, you wait for me." Dowling smiled at the abstinence, the black impurities on his face cracked and leaked a mouthful of big white teeth, which looked very funny.

"I just looked on the dirt slope, there is a small puddle two hundred meters to the north, you can go there to bathe." Quit said, pointing to the north.

Dowling no longer hesitated, turned and ran towards the north, and his speed became much faster with all his strength.

In a two-meter-square natural puddle, Dowling took a bath happily, only feeling refreshed, and even the internal injuries from last night were almost healed.

Taking out a new set of clothes from the ring and changing into them, Dowling scurried back to the dirt slope.

"Thank you for reminding me, as a reward, I'll cook you a good meal, what do you want to eat?"

Quit Drinking's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he thought about it and said, "I want to eat pork ribs!" ”

So, Dowling and Qujiu went on the road again, passing by a village on the way, Dowling spent money to buy pork ribs at a farmer's house, and personally made a braised pork ribs for Qujiu.

I quit drinking and eating, and I swore that I would mix with Dowling in the future, not for anything else because Dowling's cooking was too delicious.

"You never said what you were going to do when you went to the emperor?" After they were full of wine and food, the two left, and on the way Daolin asked curiously.

"Go to the martial arts academy in the imperial capital to study." The monk who quit drinking said calmly.

"Academy? Learn? You're at the peak of your grandmaster, and you still have to learn? Who taught you? Emperor? Dowling asked a bunch of questions in surprise.

"You have been living in a small town, and you are no longer clear about the outside world, and now there are no sects and sects, and there are also academies.

First, it is possible to merge resources, for example, the original three sects were merged into one academy, and those useless ordinary disciples were eliminated, and only those qualified geniuses were cultivated, so that the strength of the academy could be guaranteed to increase instead of decreasing.

Second, it is easy to manage, and the establishment of major academies can allow those talented students to receive their own education, control the students in their hands, and prevent them from being robbed by evil forces.

Graduates can choose their own path in the future, as long as they don't join the evil to stop it, the academy will not be reluctant. ”

Dao Lin was stunned when he heard it, and he only knew at this time that the news he heard from Wei Zhengyang was just the tip of the iceberg, and sure enough, people still needed to go out more.

"Which academy are you going to?" Dowling asked curiously.

"If nothing else, it should be the Imperial Capital Shenwu Academy, after all, his strength and resources are more abundant." Quit alcohol thought about it and said.

"Your strength, they can't wait to grab it, just one more eighteen-year-old Grandmaster Realm peak student, they must be happy." Dowling said enviously.

"That's not necessarily, although my qualifications are good, but the realm has been finalized, and they don't need them to shape it for me, so there may not be an academy willing to want me." Quit shook his head and said.

Dowling doesn't understand again, it's very good to quit drinking, such a genius joins the academy, which academy wouldn't rush to ask for it?

A month later, they finally arrived at the Shenwu Imperial Capital, the center of the Empire.