Heaven Awakening Path

Mosen was surprised, not surprised that Maureen knew more than he did. He knew this nephew was also deeply plant-built, but with a different emphasis than his gardener. This characteristic of Sleeping Lotus is indeed more like Maureen's more involved area.

He was surprised because he thought that the sleeping lotus with its pockets was trampled down by Luping. Is this a coincidence? Or did Lupin know that sleeping with lotus flowers would be a tragedy?

Looking at the flowers around Sleeping Fire Lotus, which he has always cherished, Morson thought deeply.

Lupin had broken many of his flowers, and when he jumped like thunder, he had shamelessly said, "All I stepped on were weeds."

Morson didn't even care about that explanation, but now, he's thinking.

Memories are not particularly clear, but there are always some impressions.

Vine, Heart Fruit, Heavenly Bamboo, Flying Grass...

These were the plants that impressed Morson, who had been trampled down by Lupin, who was only worried and angry. Now, if you think about it, these plants, these weeds, of course, are excessive, but their presence, more or less, affects the growth of other plants, and it's not very harmonious.

The vines would climb other plants, possibly quietly crushing a strain of flower grass under them.

Fruit piercing the heart is sharp, squeezed into the garden and very easy to pierce other plants.

The rootstock is developed, potentially destroying the rootstocks of other plants beneath the surface.

As for Feixingrass, its growth has little effect on other plants, but when it matures, its leaves flock with the wind and grow into new Feixingrass, which breeds poorly and destroys the plant matching structure of the entire garden.

All of these plants are highly ornamental, but their cultivation requires special attention. And is Lupin's harsh treatment actually managing the growth of these plants?

Standing in a flower garden, Morson was stunned, and his favorite garden, with a special vitality, was it all thanks to the hidden help of the roadside?

It was really difficult for Morson to accept that immediately, and he was simply unable to overlap the road level he had just created in his mind with the one he had been impressed with. The confusion and shock in his heart far exceeded the message Maureen had given him in the second half of the night.

Maureen!

Morson suddenly recovered, but there was no sign of Maureen.

“This boy!” Morson was anxious that if what he had just thought was true, then targeting Lupin would be far from appropriate. This kid, I'm afraid, is not the kind of person everyone thinks he is.

Where have you been?

Morson started searching all the way, asking questions. There are still a lot of people who know Lupin, and soon Morson saw Lupin and Sultan in the college dining room, but where's Maureen?

After a lap in the dining room, Morson finally saw Maureen in a very eye-catching corner, grabbing a big cake in his hand, tearing a piece into his mouth from time to time, but his eyes didn't blink and stared dead in one direction. Over there, Luping and Su Tang were having breakfast as they chatted.

Maureen walked to Maureen, but Maureen's eyes were straightened.

“What did you do?” Mosen felt an anomaly.

“I poisoned his porridge.” Maureen said.

“Didn't I tell you this was over?” Morson's in a hurry, he's moving forward.

“Don't worry.” Maureen grabbed him, "the medicine was small, and I was ready for the antidote, but now it doesn't seem to be necessary. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“He ate, but he didn't respond.” Maureen said that his eyes had not shifted from Lupin for a moment.

“What poison did you use? ”

“numbness. ”

Although Morson did not specialize in this area, he was more involved in hunting plants, numbness was a common venom, not too toxic, the antidote even he had the ability to configure, and Morin controlled the dose, which relieved him.

But when he followed him, he heard Maureen muttering: “Though the dose was reduced, it was enough to poison three people. Why is he doing nothing? ”

“That's how you control the dosage!” Mosen almost didn't jump up and looked back that way, but saw that Ping was looking in that direction as well.

Mosen froze, Maureen froze. Luping just laughed and then pointed his finger at the empty bowl of porridge he had just drank and then left with Su Tang.

“What do you mean?” Maureen was still stunned, but Maureen had already rushed over, and Maureen was in a hurry.

Maureen did not go after Luping, but just arrived at where Luping and Su Tang had just been. He picked up the empty bowl and saw that there was a little white soup on the shallow bottom of the bowl.

Maureen changed her color and thought slightly, pulling out a scaled straw from the leather bag sewn into the right side of the collar.

The white soup that was left at the bottom of the bowl was carefully sucked into the straw as much as he could, and then looked at the scale, very precise zero-six milliliters. Maureen became incredibly serious, very solemnly removed the antidote that had been prepared for Lupin, took one himself, and then dripped all that zero-six milliliters of liquid into his mouth.

Soon, his face revealed a painful look, the sweat beads seeped out of his head quickly, and severe pain made him unable to even stand up straight. But in pain, Maureen's face showed tremendous seriousness, and he felt it carefully. The antidote taken first also works quickly, rushing against the pain until it is completely eliminated.

Maureen's divine colour is not at all due to the relaxation of recovery.

There were measurements of metering instruments, and there were personal attempts, and Maureen was 100% certain that he was hemp poison in that bowl of porridge, leaving the bowl at the bottom in no small measure.

Morson on one side also realized what had happened, from Maureen's ultimate divine colour, not to mention the results.

“How is this possible? How did he do it?” Morson said.

“I didn't see him do anything..." Maureen said, not a moment after he went from the end of the road to the bowl of porridge, he didn't look away from Lupin, he saw Lupin sip by sip, he didn't seem to notice, let alone use any antidote.

In the end, however, the poison remained intact at the bottom of the bowl.

“Incredible…” Morson's eyes on Luping are getting stranger.

“If this is true, then it must be at least the ability of the pivotal penetrator, above level four.” Maureen said. His pivotal spirit has reached six heavens and is well studied in this power, but perception and penetration are entirely two boundaries. What Lupin did was something that Pivotal Six Heavenly Perceivers couldn't have done at all, and that was only the ability of the penetrator.

The penetrator, and the penetrator with more than four levels of ability, Morson's expression becomes more wonderful because it means that Lupin is more powerful than he is...

“I can't imagine, I have to figure it out.” Maureen said.

“What else do you want to do?” From this moment on, Morson asked, his fear had shifted from Lupin to his nephew.

“I'm going to join the Wind College and watch him up close.” Maureen said.

“Are you kidding me!” Morson lost his voice. In a short day, Lupin's image of his mind has been transformed several times, from waste, to less simple, to incredible, to incredible, and now, to mysterious, to dangerous!

“Of course I won't do it that way again.” Maureen said. Twice, or three times, you think you're smart, you think you're safe, but in the end, it's easy for the other party to solve it.

Where's the poison needle?

Earthworm grass came out of the sand pit, and people lifted their legs and walked out.

Said to be merciful, but enough to poison three people's numbness. If people drink it safely, they left the poison at the bottom of the bowl.

Speaking of decomposition, Maureen felt that she was putting gold on her face. She thought she was going to kill herself, and people simply assumed that nothing had happened. If you don't understand the huge power gap, you're a complete idiot.

How strong Lupin really is, how he came to be so strong, all of which is of great interest to Maureen.

Windmill, 6th floor.

With a bird's eye view of the College's Dean's Office, Dean Guo has a strange guy in a straw hat in front of him.

“You want to join our Windstroke Academy?” This is not the time to enroll. If you were a regular student, you would have been sent away long ago. Where would you need the Dean to receive you personally? But the person in front of him, the total strength of the spiritual force is fourteen heavens, the spiritual spirit has reached six heavens, such a situation is already far better than many graduates of the Windstroke College, but at the moment, he actually wants to join the Windstroke College.

“Yes!” Maureen answered unequivocally and with certainty, the desire in her eyes seemed very real.

“For what?” Guo has a special reason for believing that this person should be.

“Learn!” is Maureen's answer.

Silence.

Qualified students, of course, will be welcomed by the College. But Maureen's strength has exceeded what Windstroke College can teach. This feeling is like a graduate of a four-college college coming to Windstroke College to continue his studies. It's just not that exaggerated.

“Which mentor do you want to talk to?” Guo Yudao asked.

In Maureen's case, he wanted only one possibility, which was that he wanted to learn a certain ability, which happens to be available to mentors at Windstroke College.

“Mentor?” Maureen was stunned, but then reacted without hesitation to say a name: "Morson. ”

Mo Sen?

Guo had a surprise. What Maureen wanted to learn was definitely the ability of the pivot penetrator. Who thought he was ultimately interested in the ability of the penetrator Maureen? It's only a double day. lt's still far from here!

But in any case, it's kind of clear what each other wants. For such a strong student, there's no reason to refuse, even to break the entrance in non-admission period. The rules of the Wind College have always been very relaxed.

“I approve you to go to school with Teacher Morson, under his personal guidance.” Guo Yudao said.

“Thank you. Can I go to class in grades, too?” Maureen asked.

“Sure, but do you need that? ”

“I think there is.” Maureen said seriously.

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