Chapter 340: Exclusion scheme

"Hello. ⊙ Four ⊙ Five ⊙ Chinese ⊙ ⊙,"
When Lu Ping opened the door, he saw Yan Ge standing outside and greeted him.
"Hello." Luping nodded.
"I really can't feel the power of courage." Yan Ge has completed the initial diagnosis of Lu Ping in mutual greetings.
"Yeah." Lu Ping nodded.
"You don't seem to care too much?" Yan Ge was a little surprised at Lu Ping's attitude. Although Chen Chu has mentioned him, Lu Ping's calmness and calmness still exceeded his imagination.
"Fortunately," Lu Ping replied.
"Know where the problem is?" Yan Ge asked.
"Got it." Lu Ping nodded.
"Oh ... Is there anything I can help?" Yan Ge asked.
"No need, thank you." Lu Ping said.
"Okay." To Lu Ping simply declined the goodwill. Yan Ge did not show any strange emotions, nor did he insist on too much. He always nodded with a three-point smile on his face.
"So ... goodbye?" Lu Ping used interrogative tone, he did not confirm whether Yan Ge wanted to come in and sit for a while.
"Goodbye." Yan Ge smiled, not saying much. The door closed in front of him, and his smile didn't change. After stepping back, he saw that Huo Ying was asleep on the bamboo chair. He didn't bother anymore, so he left the fifth courtyard so quietly.
Lu Ping did not disrupt the rhythm because of Yan Ge's sudden visit. Yan Ge was sent away, and his thoughts immediately returned to cultivation, returned to bed to sit down again, and immediately started the previous attempt again.
After clarifying the reason why the lock soul is empty, Lu Ping's control of the force of the soul is more thinking. On the basis of being able to throw the lock soul out of nothing, Lu Ping began to try again and again. Speed ​​up every time. Try to find the one that will not strengthen the lock. You can also get rid of the speed state of Guo Youdao.
Once, fail;
Again, fail;
Once again, failed again ...
Lu Ping's ability to control his soul is fast, he tries quickly, and he fails quickly.
But these did not make Lu Ping move, he was already used to this kind of practice. His practice is so simple and straightforward, that is, in thousands or even more failures. A successful hit. Then remember this success and master this success.
Everything he can do is realized in this way, and now he is not thinking about making an exception.
So on such an ordinary afternoon, Lu Ping experienced frequent failures that ordinary people could not imagine. He never counts specific times, because this number is often very large, and there will be some distractions in counting.
When you are tired, take a short rest; when you have rest, continue.
Dangdang.
Lu Ping interrupted again, but still knocked on the door. But now Lu Ping has stopped his unique practice. I am reviewing the attempts I made this afternoon. On the whole, it is a little optimistic. Countless attempts. Lu Ping has found the speed critical point that can not intensify the strength of the lock soul, but at this speed, it is still not enough to get rid of the interference of Guo Youdao's power, and he has to find another way.
"Who?" Luping jumped out of bed to open the door while thinking.
"I, Zimu." In the reply outside the door, Lu Ping had come to the door and opened the door in response.
"Go to dinner?" Zi Mu asked.
Lu Ping looked out of the door, Huo Ying was still sitting in the courtyard, but the shadow was stretched obliquely, and the sun was westward. It was evening.
"It's all time," Lu Ping said, and he was completely forgetting the time when he was devoted himself to cultivation.
"What are you doing?" Zi Mu asked.
"Try to find the power of soul." Lu Ping said.
"How is it?" Zi Mu asked.
"Overturned a plan." Lu Ping said. Innumerable small failures have been aggregated into one big failure, and the final result is to determine that this plan is not feasible.
"What should I do?" Zi Mu said.
"Try another method," Lu Ping said, although he hadn't thought of other ways yet.
"Go to dinner first." Zi Mu said.
"Okay." Lu Ping nodded and walked out of the room. When he passed Huo Ying's side, he glanced and found that instead of closing his eyes and raising his mind, he looked at the ginkgo tree in the courtyard.
"Can't you eat?" Lu Ping asked, looking at him.
"Yingsheng will bring me." Huo Ying said.
"Oh." Lu Ping nodded and was about to leave. Huo Ying looked at the back view of him and Zimu leaving, and in his hand, he kept a paper ball all afternoon, and after squeezing it slightly, he finally spoke.
"Wait," Huo Ying shouted.
"Huh?" Lu Ping turned back.
"Help me," Huo Ying said.
"What's the matter?" Lu Ping asked.
Huo Ying spread his palms, and the prescription that Yan Ge gave him was already saved into a small paper ball by him.
"Help me get some medicine back." Huo Ying said.
"Oh." Lu Ping stepped forward, took the paper ball, and didn't ask how to save it like this, just opened it carefully, and then looked up, and then showed a puzzled, dazed expression.
"How?" Huo Ying noticed his expression.
"These words are ... difficult." Lu Ping said.
"Are you illiterate?" Huo Ying asked.
"Not much is known." Lu Ping said. Before he picked Fengfeng College, of course, he had little chance to learn literacy. After three years at the Fengfeng College, I also learned a little. The wording of many herbs on this prescription is very uncommon, it is naturally too difficult for Lu Ping.
"It doesn't matter. Go to Tianquanfeng's pharmacy and show it to the people there, they will recognize it." Huo Ying said.
"Okay." Lu Ping nodded and collected the prescription.
"Is there any other explanation?" Lu Ping asked.
"Look at your rabbit." Huo Ying glanced down, and a rabbit was nibbling at his bamboo chair. The crackling noise gave him a sense of crisis.
"Oh!" Lu Ping remembered his own rabbit, and he focused on one afternoon's cultivation to forget it. When he stepped forward, he turned out to be his one, and he quickly stooped and hugged him.
"What's yours?" Lu Ping looked at Zi Mu with his hands empty.
"It's closed," Zi Mu said.
"It's a way," Lu Ping said, and also opened his door to put the rabbit in. Immediately he came out and greeted Huo Ying, and the two went towards the dining hall of Beishan New Courtyard. Just after the two left the fifth hospital. A figure turned out from the side of the courtyard wall outside the fifth courtyard. Looking at the back of the two leaving. Thoughtful. In this position, if you are a conscientious cultivator, it is not difficult to hear what is happening in the courtyard. The man stood for a moment, then left, and his silver hair was dyed golden in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Canteen of Beishan New Courtyard.
What happened in the Fifth Court at noon has spread to the Beishan New Court.
The fifth residence is not the most wasteful person who has not achieved anything in Beidou College for four years. This has been basically recognized by everyone. Those who disagreed, who had seen the blood hole in Yuran's forehead, immediately agreed.
To open a hole in the human head, most cultivators can do it. But if it were like Yu Ran ’s forehead, with blood flowing like a pillar, but having a light taste of it, it would not hurt his life. A person who can control the power of courage to such a precise level can never be a waste.
One afternoon, there was speculation about who was in the fifth house. But even Shen Wuyin, who has been in the Beishan New Academy for three years, knows well. What can the new people guess?
Until this time. Lu Ping and Zi Mu both appeared in the dining room and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
They were clearly in conflict with Lu Ping. It ’s just a member of the National Guardian College, and the rest of the newcomers, even if they disagree with the two, generally speaking. As soon as the two had taken their meals, they were immediately invited by a large number of newcomers, and even the old students in the second, third, and fourth courtyards were all looking forward to it. What everyone wants to know is, of course, what is in the fifth courtyard. Guests.
"Well ..." Zimu, surrounded by people, pulled his mouth, even if he was facing a big crisis of being dropped out, but he was still surrounded by the eager faces of these arrogant sons from various colleges. A little enjoyment.
"Can you say it?" Zi Mu asked Lu Ping for instructions.
"I don't seem to be able to say it without explanation?" Lu Ping sought truth from facts.
"Then I will say that." Zi Mu said.
"Tell me!" The voice was boiling. At this moment, Zimu was particularly lovely in the eyes of everyone. It was by no means the most disgraceful one who could not reach the boundary.
"Cough." Zi Mu cleared his throat. "In the five courtyards, first of all, it is clear that it must be, not as everyone thinks. The guests here are all masters, and they have a very strong history."
"How much is it?" Someone asked.
"First, first." Zi Mu raised a finger, his tone fluctuated, and the storyteller at Dongdu Tianqiao heard more of the learned tone, and it was fully displayed.
"Sun's family. I think no one doesn't know?" He said with a wink.
"Sun family? Hanoi Sun family?" Someone said. There are still several famous families surnamed Sun, but it seems that only the Han family in Hanoi, which is said to be the richest family on the mainland, is dared to be introduced in such a "no one knows" tone.
"Yes, it is the Sun family in Hanoi. One of the five courtyards is the eldest son of the Sun family, Sun Yingsheng." Zi Mu said.
"Ah!" There was a surprise. The name Sun Yingsheng is obviously already famous enough. But who would have thought that this grandson and his son would live in Beishan New College Fifth College, which is most despised by Beidou College? The strange taste of this rich man really makes everyone wonder.
"This is about Sun Yingsheng, it seems that I don't need to introduce more?" Zi Mu said.
"Oh? What else do you know?" But someone was interested.
"Not much is known, but not too much!" Zi Mu shook his head.
"Talk, talk." Many people shouted.
"Well, then I will talk about this Sun Yingsheng ..." Zi Mu said, in fact, he actually sat in Sun Yingsheng's room for a long time today, but did not talk about such private topics at all. He can say that just because Sun Yingsheng is really a celebrity, people born in this family will get a lot of attention since childhood. Regardless of his deeds, regardless of whether it is true or false, there will always be so many people talking about it. Zi Mu was so arrogant that some of the students from Dongdu heard something wrong. How do you seem to have met these paragraphs? Where did you hear it?
It's aftertaste ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Lu Ping, who hasn't spoken by Zimu here, suddenly stood up.
"I have eaten well." Lu Ping said.
"Eh? I haven't eaten yet!" Zimu's time was all spent on display. At this point, looking at Lu Ping, who was ready to go, was a bit confused.
"You eat slowly." Lu Ping said.
"Don't, I'm still with you." Zi Mu firmly. Although I really enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by stars, without Lu Ping on the side, Zi Mu would suddenly feel a bit like a sheep into a tiger's mouth.
"Sorry for you, tomorrow, continue tomorrow." Zi Mu grabbed a bun and smiled at the crowd around him.
The students who came from the east suddenly felt suddenly at this moment. This kid, isn't this an accent to the storytelling of the overpass? Did Sun Yingsheng's paragraphs that I just talked about were also passed down from the east?
Three thousand words, it's been a long time. (To be continued ...) ()