Returning to the small courtyard where he lived alone, Wang Xiaokan looked at the deserted courtyard, and felt a little unaccustomed to it.

Then he laughed at himself again, people are really social animals! I didn't expect that after staying in the formation for more than half a year, he would only stay in the lively crowd for a day, and he was not used to being alone and quiet.

It seems that it is time to put finding someone to come and live in the agenda. Otherwise, facing this deserted courtyard every day, not only is he not used to it, but it is also not conducive to him to find out the news.

It's a pity that the rules of the Bixia Sect are heard to not encourage outer disciples to form dual cultivation partners. Therefore, the male and female disciples of the outer gate can't live together, otherwise, he can turn Lin Xueyuan over to live, so that he is really not lonely. If only I could double double my cultivation again...... This day is even more beautiful!

Alas, it's a pity.

If there is a mirror to look at, Wang Xiaokan will definitely find that he has a standard "pig brother statue" at this time!

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Wang Xiaokan complained a few words needlessly, and then went to the ring space to cultivate.

This time, before he cultivated, he had been praying to the gods and worshipping the Buddha for a long time, and he hoped that last night was just a momentary illusion, and that his cultivation had fallen into a bottleneck. Unfortunately, he was still disappointed.

However, Wang Xiaokan didn't know that the culprit of his cultivation problem this time was actually the fine hair of An An'an's cat that didn't move in the corner of the space!

Wang Xiaokan didn't notice that a large part of the aura he cultivated was absorbed by the fine hairs in the ring.

Since the fine hair should be in the recovery period, the spiritual power it needs is gradually expanding, so it absorbs more and more spiritual power from Wang Xiaokan. I'm afraid that his spiritual power has not increased in the recent period. Who made him die dripping blood on the fine hairs? especially since he had dripped more than once, and had an inseparable connection with the fine hairs?

And Wang Xiaokan, who didn't know anything about it, once again took the credit in frustration, feeling that he was too unlucky. During the day, he thought he had an extra golden finger, but he lost the black stone that he didn't even know the purpose of, and he didn't find it when he looked back. I finally came back and prepared to cultivate, but it ended in failure. Alas, it seems that he has not lost the title of the god of mold.

I just hope that tomorrow's trip to the Enlightenment Temple will go smoothly.

Early in the morning of the second day, Wang Xiaokan, who had insisted on practicing in the space all night, walked out of the door with a helpless face, and when he saw the dazzling morning sun, he felt a little more relaxed.

However, seeing the dry food taken out, Wang Xiaokan's mood was two points higher, and most of the night's depression dissipated.

I really didn't expect that this space still has the function of heat preservation, and the spiritual porridge that was put in yesterday morning is still warm to this day. It seems that you can buy some meals into the space in the future, and it will save you trouble to eat hot dishes, which is good.

It seems that the next time I have time, I can observe the function of the space more, it seems that the ring left to him by the old man at the Great Dao Gate is really a treasure. Finally, the old man still has a little conscience.

It's a pity that it's not too early now, and he still made an appointment with the Lin family to go to the Enlightenment Academy together, so there is no time to delay. So the idea was fleeting.

Wang Xiaokan finished eating, changed into a cyan robe, and walked out of the small courtyard and went to the Enlightenment Courtyard.

This time, he deliberately looked at the other side, and he didn't see the pair of brothers he met last morning, and he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, making friends depends on fate, and you can't rush it.

When he arrived at the gate of the Enlightenment Academy, Wang Xiaokan saw Lin Xueyuan, who was wearing a green robe, waiting outside the door, looking forward to this direction.

Wang Xiaokan was a little skeptical of life: he was a cow and a horse before he crossed, and he didn't get a single girl. But this time he unintentionally inserted willows, and there was a goddess-level beauty who secretly promised him. Is it because the women of this world hate to marry too much, or was he too incompetent before?

Wang Xiaokan didn't pretend to be a gentleman, but smiled back, walked quickly to her side, and said, "Didn't you say that it was the time of the hour? Why did Sister Snow Kite come so early?" Before the crossing, watches, alarm clocks, mobile phones, and computers could check the time, but in this world, Wang Xiaokan realized how difficult it was to time accurately!

Here, like in ancient China, he looked at the sky to distinguish the time, and there was no accurate timing tool, no sundial, no hourglass, he could only roughly judge the time according to the sky.

Alas, if he hadn't been here for a while, and there had been some running-in, Wang Xiaokan probably still had a clue about the second monk, and maybe he might be late.

In any case, you must design an hourglass in the future, or next time you go down the mountain to see if you can catch a few roosters to crow in the morning. Lest you accidentally read the wrong time, it would be a joke.

But it is estimated that Wang Xiaokan really caught a rooster and came to bark in the morning...... The neighbors on the edge of his yard who were disturbed had to come to him for a theory! Well, it doesn't matter if there is a "rooster" in this world, this picture will definitely be beautiful at that time. It's a pity that Wang Xiaokan and Wang Da Mildew are still intoxicated by his whimsy......

Wang Xiaokan's heart turned around, his face was not obvious, and he said hello to the rest of the Lin family, and a group of talents walked into the Enlightenment Institute together.

The temple is a much smaller cuboid than the dining hall, and the setting is a bit similar to that of a private school, but it is much larger than a private school. When I entered from the door, I saw a long low table, and a big futon was placed behind the table, which seemed to be the position of the division commander, which is what they often call the position of the podium, which is very conspicuous. In addition, there are thousands of futons, large and small, lined up in more than a dozen rows, some of which are already sitting on them, including outer disciples in Tsing Yi and miscellaneous disciples in gray robes.

"Senior Brother Wang, let's go over too. Lin Yuan looked around and smiled at Wang Xiaokan.

Wang Xiaokan smiled and nodded at him, "It's okay." With that, he quietly pulled Lin Xueyuan together to find a corner where no one was around and sat down. Seeing this, the rest of the Lin family also followed and sat beside them.

This time, they didn't have to wait long for the person who taught them to come.

Feeling that the surroundings were quiet, Wang Xiaokan, who was whispering to Lin Xueyuan, hurriedly stopped, looked at the podium in front of him, and saw a man in Tsing Yi sitting upright. The man was about thirty years old, with a gentle face and a handsome face, and although he sat down, it could be seen that he was tall, with broad shoulders and long legs.

Wang Xiaokan glanced at it, looked around again, and saw that there were already many female disciples who were obsessed with him and looked shy, which made him sigh: It seems that a good skin bag is still very useful.

Suddenly thinking of something, Wang Xiaokan deliberately turned around and glanced at Lin Xueyuan beside him, and saw that she didn't even look at the handsome man above, and her beautiful eyes were all on herself...... I feel very proud in my heart, and I feel that my charm is also good.

However, these were all small sections, and he turned around in his mind and ignored them, and instead listened attentively.

Wang Xiaokan never thought that the professor of the Enlightenment Institute would be like this: the man in Tsing Yi on the podium wrote a big golden character in the void, and then made a detailed interpretation of the pronunciation, usage, etc. of this word. Then ask the crowd if there are any problems, explain if there are problems, and change words if there is no problem.

As for whether everyone in the audience listens or not, remembers or not, the people on the stage don't care at all.

This reminded Wang Xiaokan of his college life, and he felt a little nostalgic in his heart, and began to listen to the lecture with a smile.

"Transgression, shape and sound. From Zheng, from Yu, Yu Yisheng ......"