Heaven Awakening Path

“Hello.”

Lupin pulled the door open and saw the harsh song standing outside the door saying hello to him.

“Hello.” Luping nodded.

“I really don't feel the power anymore.” In our mutual greetings, Yan Song has completed a preliminary diagnosis of Luping.

“Yeah.” Road nodded.

“Doesn't it look like you care?” Strict singing is a little surprised at Lupin's attitude. Though Chen Chu had already mentioned him, Luping still showed more calm and calm than he had imagined.

“Fine.” Lupin replied.

“Know what the problem is?” Strictly ask.

“Got it.” Road flat nodded.

“Oh... is there anything I can do to help?” Strictly ask.

“No need, thank you.” Lupin said.

“Okay.” He simply said no favors to Luping. The harsh song did not reveal any unusual emotions, nor did it go too far. He nodded with a three-part smile on his face all the time.

“So... goodbye?” Luping used a questionable tone, he didn't confirm if the harsh song wanted to come in for a while.

“Goodbye.” Strictly laughing, not saying much. The door closed in front of him, he smiled unchanged, walked away and saw Huo Ying lying on the bamboo chair seemed to be asleep. Without further interruption, he left the Fifth House silently.

Lupin did not disrupt the rhythm due to the sudden arrival of a harsh song. After sending away the harsh song, he immediately went back to practice, went back to bed and sat down again, and immediately began the previous attempt.

Luping's control of the power of the soul becomes more thoughtful after he has clarified the reasons for the emptiness of the soul locks. On the basis that the soul locks can be thrown out of the emptiness, Luping began to try again and again, each time a little faster, trying to find the speed state that will not strengthen the soul locks, but can also throw away the power of Guo Dao.

Once, fail;

Again, failure;

Again, another failure...

Lu Ping manages his power fast, tries fast, and fails fast.

But none of this moved Lupin, and he was already used to it. His cultivation was so simple and straightforward that he hit a success out of thousands or more failures. Then remember this success and grasp it.

That's how everything he could do, and now he doesn't want to make any exceptions.

So on such an unusual afternoon, Lupin experienced frequent failures unimaginable to ordinary people. He would never count the exact number of times, because it would often be huge and would count as a little distracting.

Tired, rest a little; rest well, continue.

When.

Breaking the road again, or knocking on the door. Currently, however, Luping has stopped his unique training and is taking stock of the attempts made this afternoon. Generally speaking, a little less optimistic. After countless attempts, Luping has found the speed threshold that can not energize the strength of the soul locks, but in this speed state, it is still not enough to get rid of the powerful interference of Guo, and other ways must be found.

“Who is it?” Luping thought as he jumped out of bed and opened the door.

“Me, Son Mu.” In the answers outside the door, Lupin should open the door when he has arrived.

“Want to go to dinner?” Zisheng asked.

Luping looked out the door, Huo Ying was still sitting in the yard, but the shadow was slanted and the sun was westerly, it was evening.

“This is the time.” Lupin said that he had completely lost track of time in his practice.

“What are you doing?” Son Pastor asked.

“Try to get the power back.” Lupin said.

“How's it going?” Son Pastor asked.

“A programme has been overthrown.” Lupin said. Numerous minor failures, pooled into a major failure, culminated in the determination that the programme was not feasible.

“What then?” Zimae said.

“Try another way.” Lupin said, although at the moment he has not thought of any other way.

“Let's go eat first.” Zimae said.

“Okay.” Nodded smoothly and walked out of the room. When he walked by Huo Ying's side, he looked at the ginkgo tree in the courtyard, instead of keeping an eye on him.

“Do you want to eat?” Lupin looked at him and asked.

“Welcome will bring me.” Huo Ying said.

“Oh.” The road nodded and left. Huo Ying looked at the shadow of his departure and Son Mu and saved the entire afternoon's paper group in his hand. After being slightly pinched and squeezed again, he finally opened his mouth.

“Wait a minute.” Huo Ying shouted.

“Hmm?” Lu Ping turned around.

“Do me a favor.” Huo Ying said.

“What is it?” asked Lu Ping.

Huo Ying opened his palm, and the prescription given to him by that harsh song had been saved by him into a small group of paper.

“Help me get some medicine back.” Huo Ying said.

“Oh." Luping walked up, took the paper group, didn't ask how to save it, just opened it carefully and looked up, then revealed a suspicious and confused look.

“Why?” Huo Ying looked at his expression.

“These words… are hard.” Lupin said.

“Can't you read?” Huo Ying asked.

“I don't know much.” Lupin said. He certainly didn't have much opportunity to learn to read before Wind Picking College. After three years at Wind Picking College, there is also limited learning. Many of the herbs on this prescription are worded in isolation, which is naturally too difficult for Lupin.

“It doesn't matter. Go to the pharmacy in Tianquan Peak and show it to the people over there, they'll recognize it.” Huo Ying said.

“Okay.” Lupin nodded and put the prescription away.

“Is there anything else?” Lupin asked.

“Watch your rabbits.” Huo Ying looked down and a rabbit was eating his bamboo chair hard. That crackling chirp made him feel a little bit of a crisis.

“Ohhh!” Lupin remembered his rabbit so much that he forgot all about it. At first glance, it was his one. He hurriedly bent over and hugged him.

“And yours?” The road looked toward the empty-handed son of Shepherd.

“The house is closed.” Zi Lian said.

“It's a way.” Lupin said, also opening his own door and putting the rabbit in. Then they came out and greeted Huo Ying, and they headed towards the dining room of the new North Mountain Yard. Just moments after the two left the fifth courtyard, a figure was transferred from the side of the courtyard wall outside the fifth courtyard, looking at the back of the two leaving, if you think about it. In this position, if it is a conscious fixer, it is not difficult to hear what is happening in the yard. The man stood for a moment and then left, with a silver hair dyed blond in the rest of the sunset.

Beishan New Yard Dining Hall.

What happened in the Fifth House at noon has spread on the side of the Beishan new courtyard.

The five houses are not the most abandoned people who have not achieved anything in four years at Beidou College, as you might think, and this has been largely recognized by all. Disagree, looking at the hole in the brain, immediately agree.

To make a hole in a person's head, most fixers can do it. But for a brain like this, with blood flowing like a pillar, and a shallow taste of not hurting lives, that's a little too much. A man who can control his strength to such a precise level can never be a cripple.

One afternoon, this side of the courtyard was speculating on who was in the fifth courtyard. But even the four houses that have been in Beishan New Yard for three years know very well, what can the newcomers guess?

Until then, Lupin and Zimaki appeared in the dining room, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

The obvious contradiction with Lupin is that they are only a member of the Guardian College, and the rest of the newcomers, even if they don't think of the two, can generally talk. The two of them had just taken the meal, and were immediately pulled together by a large number of new people. Even the old students of the second, third and fourth houses were looking forward to it. Everyone wondered, of course, what kind of residents were in the five houses.

“Well...” the crowded son herd pulled a long cavity, even though he was now facing a major crisis of dropping out of school, but he enjoyed being surrounded by these proud sons of heaven from colleges and universities.

“Can you say that?” Zi Liam asked Luping for instructions.

“Seems like you can't say without telling me?” The road is realistic.

“Then I'll say it.” Zimae said.

“Tell me about it!” The voices are boiling. At this moment, Zisheng is especially cute in everyone's eyes. He is not the most despicable one who has not even crossed the border.

“Cough.” Son Liam cleared his voice, "in this five houses, first of all, it must be clear, not as everyone thought. The guests here are all very good and from a very good background. ”

“How much?” Someone asked.

“First.” Zi Lian raised a finger, the tone discouraged Yangton frustration, Dongdu Runqiao said that the calligraphy of the book people heard a lot, completely showed.

“Sun family. I don't think anyone knows, do they?” He said with blinking eyes.

“Sun Family? Hanoi Sun Family?” Someone said. There are still a few famous families with Sun surnames, but dare to introduce them in such a "no one knows” tone, it seems that there is only Hanoi Sun family, the richest family in the legendary mainland.

“Exactly, the Hanoi Sun family. One of these five houses is the eldest son of the Sun family, Sun Yingsheng.” Zishen said.

“Ah!” shocked. Sun Yingsheng is obviously famous enough. But who would have thought that grandparents and sons would live in the five most despised Beishan New Academy in Beidou College? The strange taste of this rich man makes you wonder.

“This is about Sun Yingsheng. I don't need to introduce you anymore, do I?” Zimao said.

“Oh, what else do you know?” But there are people interested.

“Don't know much, but don't know much!” Zimae shook her head.

“Tell me, tell me.” A lot of people screamed.

“Well, let me just say, this Sun Yingsheng...” Zi Mu said, in fact, he sat in Sun Yingsheng's room for quite a while today, but didn't talk about this kind of private topic at all. He can say that just because Sun Yingsheng is really a celebrity, born in this family, it has been of great concern since childhood. Regardless of his story, if it's true or false, there will always be so many pieces out there. Zimayu went into the spit, and some students from Dongdu also sounded a little strange. How do these pieces seem to have known each other? Where did you hear that?

It's smelling like that. Luping, who hasn't spoken next to the pasture, suddenly stood up.

“I'm done.” Luping said.

“I haven't eaten yet!” Son Pastor's time has been spent on display. At this time, looking at the level of the road that you are ready to walk, you are a little busy.

“Eat slowly.” Lupin said.

“No, I'm still with you.” Son Pastor is determined. While enjoying the surrounding feeling of the stars, without the roadside, Zimayu would feel a bit like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

“I'm sorry, gentlemen. Tomorrow, tomorrow.” Zishen grabbed a bun and smiled at the crowd surrounding her.

The students from Dongdu suddenly suddenly came. Boy, isn't that a tone of speech with the bridge? Weren't those moments of Sun Yingsheng just passed from Dongdu to Dongdu?

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Three thousand words, it's been a long time.