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Chapter 95: The Rhythm of Dispelling Sounds

The awakened one is the existence depicted by imagination.

The six souls are connected, surpassing the realm of the six top six powerhouses in the world on the continent.

Yun Chong and Lu Ping had not had too careful contact, but he finally judged the existence of **Suo Soul. But he never expected that such a monster would be imprisoned under **Suo Soul.

"**Closing the souls, can the six souls be confined to be connected?" Yun Chong raised a question.

Chu Min shook her head.

She didn't know that no one dared to answer this question responsibly. Apart from the six strong men in the world, there is no seventh cultivator on the continent who can penetrate the five souls. As for how powerful the six souls would be, no one has experienced it.

Everyone knows that the current level six standards set for the supernatural powers are no longer able to reflect the power of those who are connected to the five souls. The supernatural powers after the six souls are connected to the existing standards.

**Suo Soul, under the current standards, it is a level 6 superpower, but is this really enough to block the realm that is far above this standard range?

There is no answer, at least Yun Chong and Chu Min will not have it. Both of them are connected by three souls. Although they are strong, they are still quite far away from the top. Then they still have to be above this realm, so how can they find the answer?

Or only God knows...

The two of them looked at the sky together.

Under the sky, several students left the abandoned house and were walking towards the city.

Lu Ping, Su Tang and the others set out first, but Xiu Zhi Ping He Shi Ao's pace was light and he quickly caught up with them.

Both sides nodded to each other to greet each other, but for a moment they didn't know what to say, or just go their separate ways here.

Maintaining the same speed, walking silently for a while, Xiu Zhiping suddenly spoke.

"He looks like this. I'm afraid it's not easy to explain to register," he said.

"Who?" Lu Ping asked.

"Molin." Xiuzhiping had never dealt with them, but he knew each of their names and could accurately match the numbers.

"Oh? Are you referring to his state?" Xifan thought of the problem.

"Yes." Xiu Zhiping nodded, "Zhanpo's state is very obvious. Although this may not necessarily be using Zanpo to practice. It may be injured by the enemy, but what if the applicant should investigate this carefully? Or report it to the Supervisory Commission?"

"This..." Lu Ping and Xi Fan looked at each other and really forgot about it. Because they never thought there was anything wrong with this method of cultivation. Even if Xi Fan is the captain of the Fengji Team of Zhaifeng Academy, he would be particularly sensitive to violations of the rules of the institute. However, in the rules of Zhaifeng Academy, he had never heard of this method of cultivation that could not be used. Perhaps because the tutor of Zhaifeng Academy is relatively weak, even if he wanted to use it, he could not perform Zanpo, so he did not have to set up such a college rule by himself.

"Do you have any solutions?" Lu Ping asked Xiu Zhiping.

"Seeing that he acts as usual, if he can walk on stage more naturally, it shouldn't attract much attention." Xiu Zhiping said.

Zanpo and ** Lock Soul look a bit similar. In fact, they are very different. ** Lock Soul completely imprisons the power of the soul. It is a rule to erase the existence of the power of the soul. Zanpo only allows the person who is hit to not perceive the power of the soul and the related perceptions, but the existence of the power of the soul has not been erased. Therefore, if you do not perceive it carefully, the state of the soul power stripping of the soul power of the middle Zanpo will not be easily captured. Zanpo's state is conspicuous, which is mostly caused by the loss of perception ability. Therefore, as long as Molin acts naturally and does not make people think about this, then naturally no one will carefully sense it to discover his state.

"How do you do this?" Lu Ping and others were thinking. If it were Su Tang, it might be better. After she penetrated the Soul of Power, she had an extremely sharp sense of touch, so she could walk as far as normal people could not be seen.

Although Morin acted as usual, the power of the soul was born without, and what he retained was the soul of the soul.

The soul of the pivot...

"Food." Xiu Zhiping said, "The person who walks in front of him will bring any food. With the realm of his pivot, he should be able to easily sense the taste and then keep up."

The corresponding perception of the soul of the pivot is taste, so using food as a guide is natural and simple. Therefore, the way to solve the problem of curing and flatness is not shown to be too proud, because it is not difficult.

"This is a clear guide, but it may not be possible to do it naturally. Why not let him push me at that time?" Xifan said.

"A good idea, with such an action, you can coordinate the action to the greatest extent, cover up all unnaturalness, and you can control the direction in front." Xiu Zhiping immediately realized that this was a more clever way.

"But there is another problem," Lu Ping said.

"What's the problem?" Xifan and Xiu Zhiping asked at the same time.

"How do you tell him?" Lu Ping said.

"Uh..." Xifan and Xiuzhiping were stunned. Morin was in a state of Zanpo, unable to see or hear. He relied on his sense of taste to identify food with abnormal accuracy, but it was impossible to master such information.

"Write the characters out and let him touch them." Shi Ao also came to give advice.

"Is the amount of information a little big?" Xifan said.

"Will he know how to write on his hand?" Su Tang said as he picked up Molin's right hand and drew a word on his palm. Molin's head wrinkled immediately, with a serious expression. He seemed to be analyzing what important information was conveying to him. At the same time, his hands had quietly taken out the pockets in his clothes.

"It's coming again..." Lu Ping was speechless and could not accurately obtain the information, but Morin's crisis and prevention awareness were very strong, so whenever he encountered something that was not within his understanding, he would immediately start to rescue himself, focusing on releasing poison.

"Not this can do it." Lu Ping grabbed him back with both hands.

"It seems that we can only go to our teacher." Xiu Zhiping spoke at this time.

"Oh..." Lu Ping, Su Tang, and Xiping realized something, and Shi Ao understood it in an instant.

So Yun Chong and Chu Min were looking at the sky together to imagine how terrible the awakened heaven would be, but several students came back.

"Teacher." Xiuzhiping stepped forward and told Yun Chong about their conspiracy. Shi Ao smiled secretly. As expected, Xiuzhiping finished speaking, their mentor, Yun Chong, the dean of Amaterasu College, immediately glared at him.

"My level 4 superpower is used as a transmission microphone for me?" Yun Chong looked useless and felt heartbroken.

"I just thought that the teacher had this ability for a moment." Xiu Zhiping still spoke respectfully, unlike Shi Ao who had already laughed so hard that he beat the wall with his face.

"Then it's hard." Chu Min also spoke.

"What do you need to explain?" Yun Chong asked helplessly.

Xiu Zhiping said it in detail, including the reasons for doing this, and why Yun Chong had to tell you about it, and so on.

Yun Chong's face suddenly sank: "Is this necessary?" He said, seriously suspecting that these little guys joined forces to tease him. This kind of thing has not happened before.

"He is very cautious and has a strong sense of prevention. Oh, by the way, the teacher has to explain this matter in the middle." As Xiu Zhiping said, he found that Molin had the intention of entering his pocket in his clothes to find poison at this time. He quickly explained what happened on the way, and told Molin to dispel his doubts.

Yun Chong was completely out of temper now, and had no choice but to use his level 4 supernatural power to drive the sound as a simple transmission microphone.

Then, Yun Chong had already spoken. But no one could hear any sound. The sound had been replaced by the Soul of the Soul of the Spike and the Soul of the Spirit and was directly transmitted to Molin's consciousness. No one else could receive it.

It is very simple and not difficult to achieve this level. But the problem is that there are many contents and are very long. Yun Chong's transformation of the sound-driven and swallow requires one syllable and one syllable. So he saw his lips constantly opening and closing as if he was talking normally. However, it was not as free and rapid as ordinary speaking, and there was a certain rhythm in it. This rhythm was an auxiliary to the power of the sound-driven and swallowing to operate the soul.

Xiu Zhiping's expression was still serious, and Shi Ao smiled even more recklessly, but Lu Ping found something from the rhythm of Yun Chong controlling the sound-swallowing. He frowned slightly and began to mobilize his soul power, trying to complete a rhythm in that small and short moment.

This rhythm is based on Yun Chong's control over the sound-driving, but it has to be accelerated several times by Lu Ping because he only has a moment of chance. It is like an original eight-second music that must now play all the syllables in one second or even less.

once……

Second time...

three times……

Lu Ping was not familiar with this rhythm, and he was even learning how to run such a rhythm. But his speed was fast and he had practiced several times in a blink of an eye. He did not stop, he continued, and he vaguely felt that he had captured something. He wanted to take advantage of the moment of inspiration and try quickly.

Fortunately, Molin was so cautious and vigilant that the information that Yun Chong needed to convey was so long. For Lu Ping, who had the speed, this time had already allowed him to practice many times. He did not waste it, and tried it again and again, and soon he could not count how many times he had performed. The rhythm became more and more familiar, and his perception of the power of soul became clearer.

The courage of sound seems to be beating like notes in a vast ocean. If you accurately select these notes, that is the pure courage of sound.

This must be the case.

Lu Ping was not in a hurry to try it. The opportunity was rare. He had to take advantage of his feelings that he had not yet disappeared and grasp the rhythm clearly.

"Hu..." Yun Chong breathed a long sigh, and he finally finished speaking. Although no one else heard any syllable, he still felt dry. During his use, he also noticed Lu Ping and noticed that this guy was circulating the power of the soul in a high frequency and high density manner. He seemed to be referring to his own rhythm. But when he wanted to sense it carefully, he could not find the direction.

How did this child activate the power of the soul under the confinement of the Soul Lock? Yun Chong found that he had forgotten to talk to Chu Min about this question...

Now that he finished speaking, he was relaxed. Lu Ping was sweating profusely at this time, and he was far more tired than Yun Chong.

He immediately went to the corner of the yard to pick up a piece of fragment, which was the special sound transmission material. He only brought out Amaterasu Academy a little bit. He no longer relied on this thing for practice, but he treated it as a tester.

Rhythm…

Lu Ping reviewed it carefully, then pinched the pieces and started!

Empty, rhythm, beating notes, grab!

Everything was in a moment, and Lu Ping was in a moment, relying on his rapid control of the power of soul, he did something that no one could imagine.

Captured!

A handful of notes gathered into the spirit of sound and had flowed out of the fingers.

Bang...

Lu Ping's mind trembled. This voice was not pleasant to him at all. However, this time the sound seemed to be a little subtle?

Lu Ping looked down and saw the fragments at his fingertips, not breaking or breaking, but there was a thin slit that was almost invisible, passing through the fragments. Lu Ping tried to break them with his fingers, and the fragments largely maintained his original tenacity.

Success!

Lu Ping admired Ruokuang, and he knew that he had succeeded. Although it was not complete, if he completed this rhythm more perfectly and faster in this direction, the courage of the sound would be accurately grasped by him.

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