In an abandoned house in the outskirts of the city, the pungent smell of alcohol can be smelled from a distance, and bottles of wine are lying on the floor in the courtyard.
Yun Chong, the dean of Amaterasu College, and Chu Min, the former chief academician, each had a tattered deck chair shaking in the yard. The two powerful men who had penetrated the three souls were already tipsy.
"It's been a long time since I drank like this..." Yunchong sighed with emotion, but after finishing speaking, he laughed first. This emotion obviously cannot be resonated with the person next to me. This person has been drinking like this for more than ten years.
Sure enough, Chu Min just rolled his eyes at Yunchong's emotion. As soon as he picked it up, a gust of wind blew out, and several wine bottles on the ground were carried into the air, floating unsteadily right above Yun Chong.
"Hey!" Yun Chong shouted, but the wind stopped and the wine bottle immediately fell towards him.
"Hey!" Yun Chong shouted.
Bang bang bang bang bang...
Explosions continued to be heard in the air, and several wine bottles were shattered by Yun Chong's sound. Chu Min suddenly raised his hand again, and a whirlwind swept these fragments, spiraling and flying into the blue sky, shining brightly. The two quite young men with three soul penetration powers just stared blankly.
The courtyard door was pushed open at this time, and Lu Ping walked in with Su Tang, carrying Mo Lin on his back. After the two escaped separately, they met again on the way back here.
Chu Min made a fist and the wind stopped. But the fragments had already collided in the wind and became even more fragmented. Now they were slowly falling, shining brightly, and there was a new scene.
"Wow!" Su Tang exclaimed.
"Be careful of getting lost," Yunchong said.
"People from the Hospital Supervisory Committee are arresting us." Lu Ping briefly introduced the situation.
"Have Xi Fan been caught by them?" Chu Min asked.
"I'm afraid so." Lu Ping said.
"After knowing the child's bloodline, I can't worry at all..." Chu Min murmured to himself.
Everyone was silent.
Su Tang communicated a lot with the students in the college. Of course, a big figure like Northwest Yan Qiuci, who was well-known to everyone, was often talked about and heard a lot by the students. Even Lu Ping, who rarely interacts with people, would still have an impression of this name from the conversation he overheard while eating in the canteen.
Yan Qiuci is one of the six strongest cultivators in the mainland who have mastered the five souls. He didn't say what the relationship between Xi Fan and him was, so no one asked. But there is definitely a blood connection, this has been confirmed by Wen Gecheng microscopically.
Everyone in the hospital supervisory committee will be intimidated when they see Miss Qin Sang. If they knew that Xi Fan was related to Yan Qiuci, they really couldn't imagine what the final scene would be like.
"There's really no need to worry. He's fine." Yun Chong seemed to have received some news.
"Oh, there's more." After Lu Ping settled Mo Lin aside, he asked Chu Min about the strange sound he heard using Ming Zhiguo during his escape.
After describing it quickly, Chu Min did not speak immediately. She looked at Yunchong.
In terms of Ming Zhi Guo, Yunchong was more proficient than her. Yun Chong had completely heard Lu Ping's request just now and was in a daze at this time.
"What is it?" Chu Min continued to look at Yun Chong, asking him to answer immediately.
"Can you still do it now?" Yunchong asked Lu Ping.
"Now... I'm a little tired, but I can give it a try." Lu Ping said. Stealing the power of the soul while locking the soul is certainly not an easy task. Lu Ping can do it, but that doesn't mean he can stay in the same state endlessly. Only the courage to sing. This is a breakthrough he has just recently achieved, and he is not yet completely proficient in controlling it. Although he has higher practice efficiency due to his speed, he is also more prone to fatigue.
After thinking for a while, Yun Chong got up from the recliner and walked to the corner of the yard. There was a pile of special sound transmission materials that Lu Ping used to test the effect of stealing his soul. Yun Chong bent down, grabbed a handful, and stretched it out. Arriving in front of Chu Min.
"Let them float." Yun Chong said, opening his hand and throwing a handful of fragments in the air. Chu Min raised his hand, the wind picked up, and the debris floated in the air.
"Connect in a line." Yunchong said.
Chu Min didn't say anything, just acted. With a wave of his hand, the fragments lined up neatly in the air.
"Send it to his ears." Yun Chong said, and with a touch of his hand, the huge sound of the wind rolling the fragments into threads was suddenly eliminated.
One side of the fragment touched Lu Ping's ear, and the other side was held by Yun Chong's fingers.
"Introduce your singing spirit." Yunchong said. "It doesn't need to be like what you did before, just a little bit of pure introduction will do."
Lu Ping nodded, and then did as he was told. However, after all, his singing power has not yet reached a very pure level. After entering this special material that can only accept the singing power, it will still cause a little damage from the inside out, but at least the fragments are not broken directly, at least it is still possible. The connection is maintained. However, the shaking of the fragments increased significantly, and Chu Min quickly took control and continued to connect them. This is obviously not something that can be done just by being strong. Rather, it is necessary to control the direction and size of the wind quite accurately. The connections between the fragments were no longer as straight as before, but they were still closely connected. Chu Min already understood what Yun Chong wanted to try.
"Did you hear it? Is this the sound you heard?" Yun Chong said.
Surprise appeared on Lu Ping's face, because the sound that sounded so clearly in his ears was indeed the sound he had heard before and could not be accurately described in words.
"That's it!" Lu Ping said.
The fragments fell from the air to the ground. The test was over. Chu Min and Yun Chong looked at each other.
"What is this?" Lu Ping asked.
"This is the sound of the power of soul." Yunchong said.
"The voice of the power of soul?"
"If you use a special method to control the power of the sound, it is possible to hear it. It is usually called listening to the sound." Yunchong said.
"Oh, no wonder." Lu Ping suddenly realized. In this way, what he heard when he was three steps away was the sound of the cultivator's soul power. Sure enough, the other party launched a sneak attack in the end. Fortunately, he heard it.
Lu Ping has already discussed this process with Chu Min and Yunchong, but is it any wonder? Neither Chu Min nor Yunchong were relieved as easily as he was.
Listening to soul is not an advanced skill, it is only rated at level one. Most of those who can master Tingpo are physician cultivators, and they will use Tingpo to diagnose the status of the cultivator's soul power. In addition, listening to soul is meaningless, because listening to soul must use special materials that can conduct and strengthen the power of Ming's soul. Lu Ping can actually hear the sound of the other side's soul power at a distance of three steps. , unheard of.
Tingpo reaches this level, which means that no cultivator within three steps can disguise his identity in front of the road surface. Because even the ability to hide the power of soul is the effect of controlling the power of soul. What Lu Ping heard three steps away was not the sound of Song Quan getting ready to attack. What he heard was the sound of Song Quan's level 4 ability "disappearing".
"Keep working hard and see if you can further strengthen it. The rhythm of Xunyintun may not be the most suitable. I'm afraid you need to find a stronger rhythm yourself." Chu Min said.
"Understood." Lu Ping nodded. If this kind of soul-listening effect can occur just by relying on this rhythm, then Yunchong should have mastered it by now. The key point is Lu Ping's speed in controlling the power of soul, quickly completing the rhythm of expelling sound and swallowing, and unexpectedly achieving such an explosion of soul.
"The future is bright!" Yunchong sighed.
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Long time no see everyone, here’s an update, I’m here…Although it’s very short, I’m finally here! (To be continued.)
