The Awakening One is an existence depicted by imagination.
The six souls are connected, surpassing the realm of the six top strongest men in the continent.
Yunchong didn't have too close contact with Lu Ping, but he finally judged the existence of **suopo. But he never thought that what was imprisoned under the body would be such a monster.
"Can the ** lock the soul and imprison the six souls to penetrate it?" Yunchong raised a question.
Chu Min shook his head.
She didn't know, and no one dared to answer this question responsibly. In addition to the six powerful men in the world, there is currently no seventh cultivator on the mainland who has penetrated the five souls. As for the tyrannical existence that six souls can penetrate, no one can understand it.
Everyone only knows that the current six-level standard for penetrating abilities is somewhat unable to reflect the powerful abilities of those who have penetrated the five souls. The superpowers that can be obtained after the Six Souls are penetrated will exceed the existing standards.
**Soul-locking is a level six ability under current standards, but is this really enough to block realms far beyond this standard range?
There is no answer, at least not for Yunchong or Chu Min. Both of them have penetrated the three souls. Although they are strong, they are still far from the top. So how can they find the answer if they have to transcend this realm?
Or only God knows…
The two of them coincidentally looked at the sky together.
Under the sky, several students left the abandoned house and were walking towards the city.
Lu Ping and Su Tang set off first, but Xiu Zhiping and Shi Ao quickly caught up with them.
The two parties nodded to each other to say hello, but for a moment they didn't know what to say, so they just went their separate ways.
After walking in silence for a while while maintaining the same speed, Xiu Zhiping suddenly spoke.
"I'm afraid it's hard to explain how he looks like this," he said.
"Who?" Lu Ping asked.
"Mo Lin." Xiu Zhiping has never interacted with them, but he knows each of their names and can accurately identify them.
"Oh? You mean his state?" Xi Fan thought of the problem.
"Yes." Xiu Zhiping nodded, "The zanpaku state is very obvious, although this does not necessarily mean that you are using zanpaku to practice. It may be injured by the enemy, but if the applicant wants to investigate this carefully, or How about reporting it to the hospital supervisory committee?”
"This..." Lu Ping and Xi Fan looked at each other. I really forgot about it. Because they have never felt that there is anything wrong with this cultivation method. Even though Xifan is the captain of the discipline team of Zhanfeng Academy, he will be particularly sensitive to violations of the academy's rules. But in the rules of Zhaofeng Academy, he had never heard that this cultivation method could not be used. Maybe it's because the instructors at Zhaofeng Academy are relatively weak, even if they want to use them. There is no way to use Zanpaku, so there is no need to set up such a hospital rule on your own.
"What can you do?" Lu Ping asked Xiu Zhiping.
"Looking at his normal actions, if he could walk on stage more naturally, he wouldn't attract much attention," Xiu Zhiping said.
Zanpoku and **Lockpuppet look similar, but in fact they are quite different. **Lock the soul, completely confine the power of the soul, and is the rule to obliterate the existence of the power of the soul. Zhanpoku only makes the victim unable to perceive the power of the soul and related perceptions, but the existence of the power of the soul is not obliterated. Therefore, if you don't sense it carefully, the state of the soul power of the Zhanpakuzan person will not be easily captured. The Zanpaku state is conspicuous, which is probably caused by the loss of perception ability. so. As long as Mo Lin acts naturally and doesn't let people think about it, then naturally no one will notice his condition carefully.
"That's it...what should we do?" Lu Ping and others were thinking. If it were Su Tang, it might be better. After the power soul penetrated her, her sense of touch was extremely sensitive, and she could walk like a normal person without being noticed.
As for Mo Lin, although he acted as usual, he was born without the power of soul. What he retained was the soul of the pivot.
The soul of the hub...
"Food." Xiu Zhiping said, "Those who are walking in front of him can bring any food. With his level of soul, he should be able to easily sense the taste and just follow."
The perception corresponding to the pivot soul is taste, so food is used as a guide. It's very logical and simple. So Xiu Zhiping, who figured out the method, didn't show much pride, because it was not difficult.
"This is a clear guideline, but it may not be natural. It's better to let him push me when the time comes." Si Fan said.
"Good idea, there is such an action. It can coordinate the movements to the greatest extent, cover up all unnaturalness, and you can control the direction from the front." Xiu Zhiping immediately realized that this was a more clever method.
"But there is still a problem." Lu Ping said.
"What's the problem?" Xi Fan and Xiu Zhiping asked at the same time.
"How to tell him?" Lu Ping said.
"Uh..." Xi Fan and Xiu Zhiping were stunned together. Mo Lin was in a state of ecstasy, unable to see or hear. He relied on his sense of taste to identify food with unusual accuracy, but it was impossible to grasp such information.
"Write out the glyphs and let him touch them." Shi Ao also came to give advice.
"Isn't there a lot of information?" Xi Fan said.
"Would he know if I wrote on his hand?" Su Tang said, picking up Molin's right hand and drawing a word on his palm. Molin frowned immediately, with a serious look on his face. He seemed to be analyzing. This was conveying some important information to him. At the same time, his hands had already quietly dug into the pockets of his clothes.
"Here we go again..." Lu Ping was speechless, unable to get the information accurately, but Molin had a strong sense of crisis and prevention, so whenever he encountered a situation that was beyond his understanding, he would immediately start to save himself and use poison as a means of self-rescue. host.
"This won't work." Lu Ping grabbed his hands back.
"It seems that we can only go to our teacher." Xiu Zhiping spoke at this time.
"Oh..." Lu Ping, Su Tang, and Xiping all realized something, and Shi Ao understood it instantly.
So when Yunchong and Chu Min were looking at the sky together and imagining how terrifying the Heavenly Awakener who had penetrated the six souls would be, several students came back again.
"Teacher." Xiu Zhiping stepped forward and told Yunchong what they had planned, while Shi Ao snickered on the side. As he expected, after Xiu Zhiping finished speaking, their mentor, Yun Chong, the dean of Amaterasu Academy, immediately puffed his beard and stared.
"I am a dignified Level 4 superpower, Expelling Sound Tun, and I am going to use it as a microphone for you?" Yun Chong looked distressed as he looked like he was using his talent for a purpose but not using it at all.
"For a moment I only thought that the teacher had this kind of ability." Xiu Zhiping still spoke respectfully, unlike Shi Ao who was laughing so much that he punched the wall with his face.
"Then work hard." Chu Min also spoke.
"What do I need to explain?" Yunchong asked helplessly.
Xiu Zhiping explained it in detail. It even includes every detail of the reason for doing this, why Yunchong needs to tell you the painstaking efforts, etc.
Yun Chong's face suddenly darkened: "Is this necessary?" He said, and he seriously suspected that these little devils teamed up to play a trick on him. It’s not that it hasn’t happened before.
"He is very wary and has a strong sense of prevention. Oh, by the way, the teacher also needs to explain this." When Xiu Zhiping was talking, he noticed that Mo Lin was still searching for poison in his inner pockets with both hands. He quickly explained what happened on the road. This should also be told to Mo Lin to dispel his doubts.
Yun Chong was completely out of temper now. He had no choice but to use his level four supernatural power, Expelling Sound Tun, as a simple microphone.
Then, Yun Chong started to speak, but no one heard the slightest sound. The sound has been directly replaced by the mental message through the Soul of Ming and the Soul of Jing, which is sent directly to Mo Lin's consciousness, and no one else can receive it.
Just to achieve this level is very simple and not difficult at all. But the problem is, there’s a lot of content. very long. This transformation of Yunchong's driving sound swallow needs to be carried out syllable by syllable. Then I saw him talking normally, his lips opening and closing constantly. But it's not as free and fast as ordinary speech, there is quite a rhythm in it. This rhythm is an auxiliary to the power of driving sound, swallowing and moving soul.
Xiu Zhiping's expression was still very serious, and Shi Ao smiled even more wantonly, but Lu Ping discovered something from Yunchong's control of the rhythm of Expelling Sound Tun. He frowned slightly and began to mobilize his soul power, trying to complete a rhythm in that small and brief moment.
This rhythm. It was based on Yun Chong's control of Qi Yin Tun, but it had to be accelerated several times by Lu Ping because he only had a moment of opportunity. It's like a piece of music that originally took eight seconds, but now all the syllables must be played in one second or even less.
once……
Second time...
three times……
Lu Ping was not familiar with this rhythm. He is even still learning how to operate such a rhythm. But he was fast and had practiced it several times in the blink of an eye. He didn't stop, he continued. He vaguely felt that he had captured something, and he wanted to try quickly while the inspiration at this moment was still there.
Fortunately, Mo Lin is so wary and vigilant. So much so that the information Yunchong needs to convey is so lengthy. For Lu Ping, who has great speed, these hours have allowed him to practice many times. He wasted no time and tried again and again, soon losing count of how many times he had done it. The rhythm became more and more familiar, and the perception of the power of soul became clearer.
The power of the sound seems to be beating like notes in the vast ocean. If these notes are accurately picked out, that is the pure power of the sound.
That must be the case.
Lu Ping was not in a hurry to try it. The opportunity was rare. He wanted to grasp the rhythm clearly before his feeling disappeared.
"Huh..." Yunchong let out a long breath. He finally finished speaking. Although no one else heard a single syllable, he still felt his mouth was dry. While he was performing it, he also noticed Lu Ping and noticed that this guy was operating the power of soul in a high-frequency and high-density manner. Vaguely, it seems that you are following your own rhythm? But when I want to feel it carefully, I can't find the direction.
How did this child operate the power of soul under the constraints of the body lock soul? Yunchong realized that he had forgotten to discuss this issue with Chu Min...
But now, after he finished speaking, he felt relaxed. As for Lu Ping, he was sweating profusely at this time and was far more tired than Yunchong.
He immediately went to the corner of the yard and picked up a fragment, which was that special sound-transmitting material. He only brought a little bit out of Amaterasu Academy. He no longer relied on this thing for practice, but he regarded it as a Checker.
Rhythm……
Lu Ping reviewed it carefully, then pinched the pieces and started!
The space, the rhythm, the beating notes, grab it!
Everything happened in an instant. In an instant, Lu Ping, relying on his rapid control of the power of soul, did things that no one could imagine.
Got it!
A handful of notes, gathered together into a powerful sound, flowed out from the fingers.
Snapped……
Lu Ping's heart trembled. This voice was really not pleasant to him at all. However, the sound this time seems to be a little subtle?
Lu Ping looked down and saw that the fragment was at his fingertips. It was not broken or broken, but there was just a thin, almost invisible seam running across the fragment. Lu Ping tried to break it off with two fingers, and the fragments retained their original toughness to a great extent.
Success!
Lu Ping was so impressed that he knew he had succeeded. Although it is not complete yet, if he follows this direction and completes this rhythm more perfectly and faster, Ming Zhi's courage will be accurately grasped by him.
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I finally finished it, I came very late! I have something to do early tomorrow morning, so I can’t write it too late today, so I have no choice but to leave it to this chapter. Fortunately, there is a little more content, which is great! (To be continued.)
