Chapter 33

"He's awake."

Lying in bed in a daze, Lu Ping suddenly heard a voice outside the window.

Who is it?

Lu Ping turned sideways and looked out of the window.

It is impossible for two people to lean on his windowsill in comfortable positions. Because Lu Ping knows the height of the windowsill. He is not a very tall man. If he can show his head, he is not short. At this time, the two leaning against his window are by no means people of such height.

Guo Youdao, Dean of Caifeng college.

There is another one, who was just seen outside the city master's house yesterday. It's weijianwen Gecheng.

Lu Ping got up and heard the two chatting outside his window.

"This is the mountain spring on xiafeng mountain, the serious running water. Tea is also good tea. There is only high mountain tea in xiafeng mountain. You can't buy it anywhere else. " President Guo Youdao said. He lifted a pot of mountain spring with his right hand and tilted it slightly. The boiling mountain spring with steam flowed out of the pot mouth. There was a cloud. The tea fragrance soon filled the cloud and floated into the window.

"Good tea." Wen Gecheng exclaimed, turned his head to Lu Ping in the window and smiled.

"Why are you?" Lu Ping said as he walked to the window. Looking out, the two sat on a folding ladder and leaned against the windowsill of the cabin. They set up a tea table high. Early in the morning, they tasted tea outside his window.

"Why can't it be me?" Wen Gecheng took a sip of the tea bowl and asked.

"Just casual greetings." Lu Ping said.

"Hahaha, what a direct child." Wen Gecheng laughed.

"Ha ha." Guo Youdao also smiled and picked up the tea bowl in his hand, but he took a big drink. His drinking method is wrong, and his appearance on the folding ladder will never look good, especially for a college dean, it is not solemn enough.

"We studied you carefully while you were asleep. Do you mind?" Wen Gecheng said.

"I don't mind. I'm used to it." Lu Ping said.

Wen Gecheng was silent. He seemed to hear the pain contained in this "habit". After a moment, he began to say, "if you like to be direct, I'll say it directly."

"OK." Lu Ping said.

"I can't see your blood." Wen Gecheng said.

"Oh." Lu Ping is very calm.

He didn't know his life experience, his name was given by himself, and his age was defined to himself when he saw a page of records. He was also a little curious about his origin, but he didn't expect too much. For him, he is Lu Ping, who escaped from the organization and lived in Caifeng College for three years. Even if he finds the past, he is not ready to change it.

So it doesn't matter whether he has this origin or not.

"It seems that you don't care much about it." Wen Gecheng said.

"I don't care about my origin." Lu Ping said.

"But that's not what I'm talking about." Wen Gecheng said.

"What do you want to say?"

"If you don't know your blood, you can't completely open the ecstasy lock." Wen Gecheng said.

"Really?" Lu Ping's reaction was still calm, as if he didn't care about it.

Wen Gecheng smiled, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea again: "sure enough, my judgment is not wrong."

"Oh?"

"In fact, you don't want to open the 'ecstasy lock'. You try to master it. Am I right?" Wen Gecheng said.

Lu Ping didn't answer.

"Enchanting and locking the soul is the imprisonment of the soul power, which can completely suppress the soul power. On the other hand, it is also the strongest hiding of the soul power. Are you satisfied with this state?" Wen Gecheng said.

Lu Ping remained silent, not sure, but he did not deny it.

"Very talented and bold ideas." Wen Gecheng said, and then slowly took a sip of tea, followed by a slow tunnel, "but there is a loophole."

"Oh?" Lu Ping said.

"Is there a reaction at last?" Wen Gecheng smiled as I expected. Guan Zi was satisfied with the effect and did not continue to mystify. He immediately said to Lu Ping, "because this is fundamentally contradictory, 'ecstasy and soul locking' is hidden by suppressing the power of soul. This way of hiding is indeed perfect, but it is also quite dangerous. When you take the initiative against the enemy, you can let go to suppress the explosive strength, but what if you encounter a sneak attack in the dark? You can't rely on the power of the soul to perceive the danger without relieving the repression. "

"I don't really want to hide with repression. I just use this state of repression." Lu Ping said.

"Use? How to use it? " Wen Gecheng asked.

"Is to use this suppression to compress the force of the soul in a very small range." Lu Ping said.

"Isn't this still repression?"

"Compression, not repression. Suppression is to make the power of the soul unable to be exerted, and compression is to make the power of the soul gather in an ultra-high concentration. " Lu Ping said.

"What does this... Have to do with 'ecstasy and soul lock'?" Wen Gecheng asked.

"Because to achieve this degree of compression, we can only rely on the degree of pressure of 'ecstasy and soul lock'." Lu Ping said.

"What you mean is that under the imprisonment and oppression of 'ecstasy and soul lock', you still feel the existence of the power of the soul, and it is their complete existence. In this way, 'ecstasy and soul locking' is not oppression for you, but the compression of the power of the soul. " Wen Gecheng said.

"You finally understand." Lu Ping looked pleased.

Wen Gecheng nodded, but suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong. Didn't you sell it yourself and prepare to instruct the boy? How did he end up guiding himself? No, it's not advice. It's just an explanation to himself. It's an explanation.

"Ah, this is wrong!" Wen Gecheng suddenly remembered something, "if you say so, you don't master 'ecstasy and soul lock'! You can still steal the power of the soul to use under the "ecstasy and soul lock."

"Yes!" Lu Ping nodded.

"Then you say you're trying to master it." Wen Gecheng shouted.

"Is that what you said?" Lu Ping wondered.

Wen Gecheng was stunned and thought carefully. Indeed, he said it himself, and Lu Ping didn't ask whether it was OK at all. It's hateful that he was still saying proudly, "sure enough, my judgment is not wrong". It's obviously wrong.

"How far have you finished now?" Wen Gecheng asked.

"Can't you see?" Lu Ping asked.

"Why are you so annoying?" Words and songs become Qi.

"Ha ha ha." Guo Youdao laughed and drank a cup of tea again.

"If the microscope can't see it, can no one see it?" Lu Ping asked seriously.

"This..." Wen Gecheng wanted to confidently tell Lu Ping that it must be so, but in the end, he said very seriously: "I can't think so. The world will always be bigger than you and I think."

(I caught a cold. I slept again during the day. The updates are all pressed at night! Another chapter!)