Chapter 309 (1/2)

In the ecstasy lock, I left you something.

Lu Ping suddenly remembered this sentence and sat up from the bed.

Lu Ping will never forget what Guo Youdao said on his deathbed, including this sentence of course. So from the beginning, he was very concerned about what Guo Youdao left him. He remembered that at that time, when ecstasy and soul lock appeared, a strange force of soul mixed into it, and then they were banned together with ecstasy and soul lock. Lu Ping didn't have time to study it carefully at that time, but Guo Youdao didn't come and explain it in detail.

What is this spiritual force?

At the beginning of his escape, Lu Ping always thought about this problem. But he couldn't find it. He thought about whether he needed to force the ecstasy and soul lock to show up. He also tried his best to do it several times, but he still didn't find anything, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

As for the active perception of soul power, Lu Ping only regarded it as the improvement brought by his pure control of Ming soul, and did not connect the two. Until this time, he suddenly realized that even if this is the promotion brought by mingzhisoul, it may also be because of Guo Youdao. Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that when they most need to solve this defect, the power of the soul has been improved like this?

Lu Ping began to recall when the power of the soul produced such a change. He remembered that when he first dived back to xiafeng City, he had not. Until he began to escape to Beidou college and began to try to find the soul power left by Guo Youdao, but found nothing, this change came quietly.

Maybe at that time, my efforts didn't work, but I didn't notice it. Lu Ping felt a little surprised.

But when it came to the first time, Lu Ping's impression was very vague. At first, he woke up from his sleep. He didn't know that it was the power of the soul that provided him with wake-up service. It was only his own vigilance that gave his body a conditioned reflex. When he realized that this was a change in the power of the soul, he didn't associate it with Guo Youdao. Until this time, he just had such an idea.

This needs careful verification, Lu Ping thought, and immediately began to try.

It seems easy not to control the power of the soul and wait for its natural response. It's just waiting.

So Lu Ping sat for a long time until he startled a new man who got up at night.

”Ah!”

At this sound, everyone in the room woke up except Zimu. This perception ability, which is very difficult for Lu Ping, is the most basic for any practitioner. It's just that everyone's perceptual acuity doesn't move. Lu Ping can now be awakened by a little noise. It is undoubtedly quite superior. And this scream, even an ordinary person should be awakened.

”What's up!” Some people are asking, but others have taken action warily. Before Lin Tianbiao, the best newcomer, got up, a halo wrapped him. He is already guarding against any possible danger.

There was light in the room quickly. I didn't know which new man's power was. Everyone stared at the direction of the scream, and then saw the man pointing to one side with a frightened face. Look again and you'll see there... Nothing.

Yes, Lu Ping is just sitting on the bed. At this time, everyone except Zi Mu has got up. Such a posture can't be more reasonable

”It's him. He doesn't sleep and sits there...” the new man quickly explained.

Suddenly there were boos. Obviously no one took this seriously. Everyone was about to laugh at the new man's timidity. Suddenly, they felt something wrong.

It's a small matter that others don't sleep; Lu Ping doesn't sleep. What does he want?

Lu Ping was obviously to be treated differently in the eyes of the public. It was really his bad name. How can the murderers wanted by the Xuanjun Empire be treated by general moral standards? Everyone looked at Lu Ping's eyes and was immediately full of vigilance.

”Sorry.” Lu Ping said to the new man who was frightened by him.

Everyone took a breath.

It's unusual for a murderer to have such an ordinary sense of shame.

Everyone is even more wary.