Chapter 8: gigantic difference

Mosen was surprised, not surprised that Moline knew more than him. He had long known that this nephew also had a deep knowledge of plants, but the focus was different from that of his gardener. This characteristic of the water lily is indeed more like the area where Moline will be more involved.
He was surprised because he thought that the sleeping fire lotus was about to be opened by Lu Ping. Is this a coincidence? Or did Lu Ping know that the flowering of the water lily would be a tragedy?
Looked at the flowers and plants around the sleeping fire lilies that he had always cherished, and Mo Sen couldn't help thinking.
Luping trampled on many of his flowers and grass. When he jumped like thunder, he once said shamelessly, "All the grass I stepped on was weed."
Mosen didn't even care about this explanation, but now, he was thinking.
The memory is not particularly clear, but there are always some impressions.
茑 葑, Andrographis paniculata, Tongtian bamboo, Fetiona ...
These were the plants that impressed Mosen. They were trampled by Lu Ping. Mosen was only distressed and angry. Now think about it carefully, these plants are of course excessive to say weeds, but their existence will affect the growth of other plants to some extent, and it is not a harmonious existence.
Kite can climb other plants, and it is possible to silently crush a certain plant underneath.
Andrographis paniculata fruit is sharp, squeezed in the flower garden, it is easy to puncture other plants.
Tongtian bamboo has well-developed rhizomes, which may damage the rhizomes of other plants under the ground.
As for Festivera, its growth has little effect on other plants, but its leaves will fall with the wind after maturity, and grow into new Festivera. This propagation method is not easy to control and will destroy the plant collocation structure of the entire flower garden.
The above plants are very ornamental, but their cultivation requires special care. And Lu Ping's brutal treatment, is it actually taking care of the growth of these plants?
Mosen standing in the flowerbed is in a daze. This piece of his favorite flowerbed has a special vitality. Is it all because of Luping's secret help?
It was really difficult for Mosen to accept this immediately. He couldn't overlap the Luping that he had just generated with the Luping he had in mind. The daze and shock in his heart at this time far exceeded the information that Morin brought him in the middle of the night.
Morin!
Mosen suddenly recovered, but Molin had disappeared all around.
"This kid!" Morsen was anxious. If everything he had just thought was real, then it should be too much to target Lu Ping. This child is probably not the kind of person you think.
Where did go?
Mosen began to search all the way, and inquired everybody. There are still a lot of people who know Lu Ping, and soon Mo Sen saw Lu Ping and Su Tang in the college dining room, but what about Mo Lin?
After sweeping around in the dining room, finally, Morson saw Morin in a very obscure corner, holding a big pie in his hand, tearing a piece from time to time to fill his mouth, but his eyes did not blink Blinking staring in one direction, Lu Ping and Su Tangzheng were having breakfast while chatting.
Mosen walked quickly to Moline, but Moline's eyes were already straight.
"What did you do?" Mosen felt abnormal.
"I poisoned his porridge." Morin said.
"Aren't I talking about this with you and that's the end?" Mosen was in a hurry and was about to step forward.
"Don't worry." Morin pulled him, "The amount of medicine is not large, and I am ready to understand the medicine, but now it seems that the antidote is no longer used."
"What do you mean?"
"He ate, but nothing happened." Morin said, and his eyes hadn't moved away from Lu Ping for a moment.
"What poison do you use?"
"Numbness."
Although Morson does not specialize in this field, he is more involved in plants, numbness is a common poisonous grass, the toxicity is not too strong, even if he has the ability to configure the antidote, and Morin also controls the dosage, which makes him Relieved.
But immediately afterwards, he heard Morin muttering: "Although the dose was reduced, it was enough to poison three people. Why did he do nothing?"
"That's how you control the amount of medicine!" Mosen almost didn't jump up. When he looked back over there, he saw Lu Ping just looking in this direction.
Mosen froze, Morin froze. Lu Ping just smiled, then pointed his finger at the empty bowl of white porridge, and then left with Su Tang.
"What do you mean?" Mo Sen was still stunned, but Mo Lin had already rushed past quickly, Mo Mo quickly followed.
Mo Lin did not chase Lu Ping, but just arrived at the place where Lu Ping and Su Tang had just been. He picked up the empty bowl and saw a little white soup left at the bottom of the bowl.
Morin's expression changed, and with a little thought, he took a graduated straw from the sac stitched in the right side of the placket.
The white soup left at the bottom of the bowl was carefully sucked into the straw by him, and then looked at the scale, very precise 0.6 ml. Morin's expression became very serious, and he took out the antidote originally prepared for Lu Ping very seriously, took one of his own, and then dripped the 0.6 ml of liquid into his mouth.
Soon, a painful expression appeared on his face, sweat beads quickly oozed from his forehead, and the severe pain made him unable to stand upright. But in pain, Morin's face still showed incomparable seriousness, and he felt this feeling carefully. The antidote given first took effect quickly, warding off this pain until it was completely relieved.
Morin's expression did not recover easily, not at all.
Has measured by a measuring instrument and tried it by himself. Morin can already be 100% sure that the weight of the numbness in the bowl of white porridge has remained at the bottom of the bowl.
Side Mo Sen also realized what happened, from the final look of Mo Lin, even know the result without asking.
"How is this possible? How did he do it?" Mosen said.
"I didn't see any action from him ..." said Mo Lin. From Luping's end to the bowl of white porridge, he didn't look away from Luping for a moment, he saw Luping drink it bit by bit , It seems that it is not aware of it, nor does it use any means of detoxification.
But in the end, it remained intact at the bottom of the bowl.
"Incredible ..." Lu Ping's eyes are more and more unfamiliar.
"If this is true, then, this must be at least the ability of the psychic passer, level 4 or higher." Mo Lin said. His pivotal spirit has reached sixfold heavens, and there has been considerable research in this spirit, but perception and penetration are completely two realms. What Lu Ping has done is something the perceptron of the six-folded soul of the spine, which is totally impossible, can only be achieved by the passers-by.
Passer, and a passer with a level 4 or higher ability, Mo Sen's expression becomes more exciting, because it means that Lu Ping is a stronger presence than him ...
"Unimaginable, I must figure it out." Morin said.
"What else do you want to do?" Mosen asked. From this moment on, the focus of his worry had shifted from Lu Ping to his nephew.
"I'm going to join the Fengfeng Academy and observe him up close." Morin said.
"What a joke!" Mosen cried aloud. In just one day, Lu Ping's image in his mind has changed a lot, from waste, to not so simple, to incredible, to incredible, to now, it is mysterious and dangerous!
"Of course, I will not use this method again." Morin said. Two times, or three times, I think I am clever, I think I am foolproof, but in the end, the other party resolves easily.
Poison needle? Mo Lin did not know where he was.
Bunker made by earthworm grass, people raised their legs and came out.
Said it was a numbness enough to kill three people by showing mercy to the people. They drank it without incident and left the poison at the bottom of the bowl.
Regarding the solution, Morin felt that he was putting gold on his face. The killing he thought was nothing to happen. If this does not understand the huge gap in strength, it is an idiot.
How strong is Lu Ping's strength, and how did he come up with such a strong strength? All these made Mo Lin very interested.
Pick up the wind building, six floors.
With a bird's eye view of the dean's room of the whole college, Dean Guo Youdao looked at the strange guy wearing a straw hat in front of him.
"Do you want to join our college of picking winds?" At the moment, it is not an admission time. It is a general scholarship. It has long been dismissed and left. But the one in front of him has a total strength of 14 days, and the soul of the pivot has reached 6 days. This kind of state is far better than many graduates of Fengfeng College, but now, he even said that he wants to join Difeng College.
"Yes!" Morin answered unequivocally, the desire in his eyes looked very real.
"For what?" Guo Youdao thought that this person should have a special reason.
"Learn!" This is Morin's answer.
Silence.
Highly qualified students will of course be welcomed by the college. UU reading www.uukanshu.com But Mo Lin's strength has exceeded the level of professors at the Fengfeng College. This feeling is like the graduates of a big four colleges coming to the Fengfeng College for further study, but not so much. Exaggerated.
"Which tutor do you want to follow?" Guo Youdao asked.
In the case of Morin, he only wanted one possibility, that is, he wanted to learn a certain ability, and this ability happened to be instructed by a tutor in Fengfeng College.
"Teacher?" Morin was stunned, but then he reacted and said a name without hesitation: "Mosen."
Mosen? View?
Guo Youdao was a little surprised. He thought that what Mo Lin wanted to learn was definitely the ability of the pivotal passer. Who thought that he was ultimately interested in the ability of the rushing passer Mosen. The soul of the rush, this guy is only a double sky, still far away!
But no matter what, it is clear that the other party's intentions, for such a strong student, there is no reason to refuse, and even can be admitted in the non-enrollment period, the school rules of the wind school have always been very loose.
"I approve you to enroll, follow the teacher Mo Sen, under his personal guidance." Guo Youdao said.
"Thank you, can I also go to the classroom of each grade to attend the class?" Morin asked.
"Of course, but, do you have this necessary?"
"I think there are still some." Morin said seriously.
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