Mawson was surprised, not that Maureen knew more than him. He had long known that his nephew also had profound knowledge in plants, but his focus was different from that of a gardener. This characteristic of water lily is indeed more like an area that Morin will get involved in more.
He was surprised because he thought that the water lily in bud was stepped on by Lu Ping. Is this a coincidence? Or did Lu Ping already know that the blooming of water lilies would be a tragedy?
Looking at the flowers and plants around the fire lilies that he had always cherished, Mo Sen couldn't help but think deeply.
Lu Ping trampled on many of his flowers and plants, and when he was furious, he once said shamelessly, "I trampled down all the weeds."
Mawson never paid attention to this explanation, but now, he is thinking about it.
The memory is not particularly clear, but there are always some impressions.
Trichosanthes vine, Andrographis, Babel bamboo, Feixin grass...
These were the plants that had been trampled by Lu Ping that impressed Mo Sen deeply. Mo Sen only felt distressed and angry at that time. Now that I think about it carefully, it is certainly too much to call these plants weeds, but their existence will affect the growth of other plants to some extent, and they are unharmonious existences.
Iris will climb other plants, and may crush a certain flower or plant under it silently.
The fruits of Andrographis are sharp and can easily puncture other plants when crowded in flower beds.
Babel bamboo has well-developed rhizomes, which may damage the rhizomes of other plants below the surface.
As for the flying letter grass, its growth has little impact on other plants, but when it matures, its leaves will fall with the wind and grow into new flying letter grass. This propagation method is difficult to control and will destroy the plant structure of the entire flower bed.
The above plants are all highly ornamental, but their planting requires special care. And is Lu Ping's rough treatment actually taking care of the growth of these plants?
Mo Sen stood in a daze in the flower garden. His favorite flower garden had special vitality. Could it be that all this was due to Lu Ping's secret help?
It was really difficult for Moson to accept this immediately. He was completely unable to overlap the Lu Ping he had just generated in his mind with the Lu Ping he had in his impression. The confusion and shock in his heart at this time far exceeded the information Mo Lin brought him in the middle of the night.
Maureen!
Mo Sen suddenly came to his senses, but there was no trace of Mo Lin anywhere.
"This kid!" Mo Sen was worried. If what he just thought was true, then it would be inappropriate to target Lu Ping. This kid is probably not the kind of person everyone thinks he is.
Where did he go?
Mawson began to search all the way, asking around everyone he met. There were still many people who knew Lu Ping. Soon Mo Sen saw Lu Ping and Su Tang in the college dining hall, but where was Mo Lin?
After scanning around the canteen, Mo Sen finally saw Mo Lin in a very inconspicuous corner. He was holding a big cake in his hand, tearing off a piece from time to time and stuffing it into his mouth without blinking. Blinking and staring in one direction, over there, Lu Ping and Su Tang were chatting and eating breakfast.
Mo Sen walked quickly to Mo Lin, but Mo Lin's eyes were already straight.
"What did you do?" Moson felt something was wrong.
"I poisoned his porridge," said Maureen.
"Didn't I tell you that this matter ends here?" Mo Sen was anxious and was about to step forward.
"Don't worry." Mo Lin held him back, "The dose of medicine is not large, and I have prepared the antidote, but now it seems that the antidote is no longer needed."
"What's the meaning?"
"He ate it, but there was no reaction." Mo Lin said, his eyes never moving away from Lu Ping.
"What poison did you use?"
"numbness."
Although Mawson does not specialize in this field, he has dabbled in plants. Numbtongue is a common poisonous weed. It is not too toxic. Even he has the ability to prepare the antidote. Moreover, Molin also controlled the dosage, which made him He breathed a sigh of relief.
But immediately afterwards, he heard Mo Lin muttering: "Although the dose was reduced, it was enough to kill three people. How come nothing happened to him?"
"That's how you control the dosage of medicine!" Mo Sen almost jumped up. When he turned back and looked over there, he saw Lu Ping looking in this direction.
Mo Sen was stunned, Mo Lin was stunned. Lu Ping just smiled, pointed to the empty bowl of porridge he had just finished drinking, and left with Su Tang.
"What do you mean?" Mo Sen was still in a daze, but Mo Lin rushed over quickly, and Mo Sen quickly followed.
Mo Lin did not chase Lu Ping, but just rushed to where Lu Ping and Su Tang were just now. He picked up the empty bowl and saw a little white soup left at the bottom of the bowl.
Molin's expression changed. After thinking for a moment, he took out a graduated straw from the leather bag sewn on the right side of his clothes.
He carefully sucked all the white soup left at the bottom of the bowl into the straw, and then looked at the scale, which was very accurate at 0.6 ml. Mo Lin's expression became extremely serious, and he very solemnly took out the antidote originally prepared for Lu Ping, took one himself, and then dripped all the 0.6 ml of liquid into his mouth.
Soon, a look of pain appeared on his face, beads of sweat quickly oozed from his forehead, and the severe pain made him unable to stand upright. But despite the pain, Molin's face still showed extreme seriousness, and he was carefully experiencing this feeling. The antidote he took first also took effect quickly, counteracting the pain until it was completely relieved.
Mo Lin's expression didn't look relaxed because of her recovery, not at all.
Having measured it with measuring instruments and tried it himself, Mo Lin was 100% sure that the exact amount of the numbing poison he put into the bowl of white porridge remained at the bottom of the bowl.
Mo Sen on the side also realized what happened. From Mo Lin's final expression, he knew the result without asking.
"How is this possible? How did he do it?" Mawson said.
"I didn't see any movement from him..." Mo Lin said. From the moment Lu Ping took the bowl of white porridge, he never took his eyes away from Lu Ping. He saw Lu Ping drink it one mouthful at a time. , seemed unaware, and did not use any detoxification methods.
But in the end, the poison remained intact at the bottom of the bowl.
"Incredible..." Lu Ping in Mo Sen's eyes has become increasingly unfamiliar.
"If this is true, then it must be at least the ability of a pivot soul penetrator, level four or above." Mo Lin said. His pivot soul has reached the sixth level of heaven, and he has done considerable research on this soul power, but perception and penetration are two completely different realms. What Lu Ping did was something that even the perceivers of the sixth level of the Soul of the Hub were completely impossible to do. This was an ability that could only be possessed by those who had penetrated.
A penetrator, and a penetrator with level four abilities or above. Mo Sen's expression became even more exciting, because this meant that Lu Ping was a more powerful being than him...
"I can't imagine it. I have to find out." Maureen said.
"What else do you want to do?" Moson asked. From this moment on, his focus of worry has shifted from Lu Ping to his nephew.
"I want to join the Fengfeng Academy and observe him up close." Mo Lin said.
"Are you kidding me!" Moson shouted. In just one day, Lu Ping's image in his mind has changed several times, from trash, to not that simple, to unbelievable, to unbelievable, and now, mysterious and dangerous!
"Of course, I won't do it this way again," Morin said. Twice, or maybe three times, I thought I was smart and foolproof, but in the end the opponent resolved it easily.
Poison needle? Maureen still doesn’t know where she went.
People can walk out of the sand pit created by earthworm grass.
It was said to be merciless, but it was enough to poison three people. They drank it calmly, leaving the poison at the bottom of the bowl.
When talking about defuses, Mo Lin felt that it was just a way of putting money on his face. He thought that what he thought was his killer move was treated as if nothing happened. If you still don't understand the huge gap in strength, you are a complete idiot.
How strong Lu Ping is, and how he got such strength, all make Mo Lin very interested.
Zhaifeng Tower, six floors.
In the Dean's Office, which had a bird's eye view of the entire college, Dean Guo Youdao looked at the strange guy wearing a straw hat in front of him.
"Do you want to join our Fengfeng Academy?" It's not enrollment time right now. Ordinary students would have been sent away long ago. Why do we need the dean to receive him personally? But the man in front of him has a total of fourteenth level of soul power and a six-level soul of pivot. At this level, he is already far better than many graduates of Zhaofeng Academy. But now, he actually said that he wants to join Fengfeng Academy.
"Yes!" Molin answered clearly, and the desire in her eyes looked very real.
"For what?" Guo Youdao thought that this person should have a special reason.
"Study!" This was Maureen's answer.
silence.
Students with excellent qualifications will of course be welcomed by the college. But Mo Lin's strength has exceeded what Zhaifeng Academy can teach. This feeling is like a graduate from one of the four major colleges coming to Zhaofeng Academy for further study, but the degree is not so exaggerated.
"Which mentor do you want to follow?" Guo Youdao asked.
In Mo Lin's case, he only had one possibility, that is, he wanted to learn a certain ability, and this ability happened to be possessed by a tutor at Zhanfeng Academy.
"Mentor?" Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, but then he came to his senses and said a name without hesitation: "Mo Sen."
Mawson? View?
Guo Youdao was surprised. He originally thought that what Mo Lin wanted to learn must be the ability of the pivot soul penetrator. Who would have thought that what he was ultimately interested in was the ability of the rushing soul penetrator Mo Sen. Chong Zhipo, this guy is only at the second level of heaven, he is still far away!
But no matter what, I have figured out the purpose of the other party. There is no reason to refuse such a strong student, and he can even be admitted during the non-enrollment period. The rules of Zhanfeng College have always been very loose.
"I approve your enrollment, follow Teacher Mo Sen, and be guided by him personally." Guo Youdao said.
"Thank you, can I also go to the classrooms of each grade to attend classes?" Molin asked.
"Of course, but do you need this?"
"I think there are some." Maureen said seriously.
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