"My voice retention device..." Wen Yan wanted to cry a little. It's okay for the voice retention device itself. The key is that the music she carefully selected and liked was all carefully and accumulated over the years, but now it has turned into dust together.

"Uh..." Lu Ping didn't know what to say for a moment. Wen Yan also wanted to help him out of kindness, so it was because of him. He wanted to pay Wen Yan one, but how much does this thing cost? Lu Ping thought, don't say it himself, but in fact he couldn't afford it, that would be bad. When he thought of this, Lu Ping couldn't help but hesitate.

"Don't pay attention to me and let me cry for a while." Wen Yan shrank silently. If anyone had made her voice snatch into powder like this, she would never give up. But facing the fierce Chu Min who was ignorant of her origin and did not know the depth, Wen Yan did not dare to go up and argue, and shrank very honestly.

"Continue." Chu Min ignored her at all and shouted to Lu Ping from afar.

"Yes." Lu Ping hurriedly returned to the practice of picking up garbage fragments.

Is it a process, not a result?

After savoring this, Lu Ping quickly understood. Because he did not want to complete the breakthrough, what he needed to master is control, which many people already mastered in the perception realm. With the help of external forces, it is just a quick means to achieve the final result. He can't even find the soundtrack to play music when he fights to the point of Mingzhishu in the future, right? Although it seems quite exciting to think about it like this.

Bang!

Lu Ping was completely distracted this time, and his control was poor, and the fragments in his hand suddenly cracked into four and a half.

Lu Ping took a deep breath, looked back at Su Tang over there, adjusted his mindset and continued.

The sun was rising higher and higher, and although the woods were covered by shade, it gradually became stuffy. Although Lu Ping was just doing such a simple move, the uninterrupted control of the power of the soul was very exhausting, and his forehead was constantly sweating, but he didn't care at all.

call……

I don’t know how long it took, Lu Ping let out a long sigh, waved his sleeves and wiped his sweat for a while. After losing the assistance of speaking and music, he returned to the starting point. There was no progress over the period of time.

At the window, a bench was handed out.

"Sit down!" Wen Yan said.

She had never left, so she found a casual book in the library. While watching, she was paying attention to Lu Ping and Su Tang's practice.

She still didn't understand what Su Tang was like, but she could no longer disturb her. Both of them were very serious and focused. Wen Yan was a little regretful about her initial disturbance. She was just a little curious about how much motivation it made them have so perseverance? Is it just for the Soul Conference? In Wen Yan's world, Soul Conference cannot bring such great motivation.

Seeing Lu Ping stopping and resting for a while, Wen Yan handed out the bench that he had taken to his side. Lu Ping's cultivation did not matter, and sitting could finally save some physical fitness.

"Thank you." Lu Ping did not refuse Wen Yan's kindness, although standing did not make him feel so tired.

The cultivation continued, Chu Min just sat under the tree and drank wine without saying anything. In the morning, she actually drank three bottles.

The sun was about to hang in the middle at this time. Wen Yan's stomach had already roared twice, but looking at Lu Ping and Su Tang, there was no intention of stopping at all.

It's too crazy, right? Wen Yan thought, but he still didn't dare to come forward to disturb him.

Medium to do...

The sound of wheels rolling into the ground reached her ears at this moment. She saw the two teenagers who were climbed to the dean's office yesterday, one pushed the other and came to the woods.

Chu Min under the tree finally stopped drinking and looked at the two people who came back. Even Lu Ping, who had been focusing on practicing, stopped for a while after hearing the sound of a wheelchair.

"What are you playing?" Morin was stunned when he saw two piles of debris on Lu Ping's left and right feet.

"Cultivate." Lu Ping said.

"It's new." Morin exclaimed and finally asked, "Will you eat?" He raised the bag in his hand, and he came back and brought the meal by the way.

"Okay." Lu Ping nodded.

"Su Tang, Teacher Chu Min, have a meal." Morin shouted everywhere.

I'll go!

Wen Yan was already roaring and was depressed. She was about to eat it, but she didn't have a share.

Chu Min also came over, but Su Tang did not respond at all.

"Su Tang, eat, eat!" Molin raised his voice and shouted. Su Tang still did not respond. He was walking around in the woods with a little clumsy and funny movements.

Xifan's expression changed a little, he had already realized it, and after Su Tang did not react again, Molin also showed a look of surprise.

"Ah? She has already started?"

"Yes." Lu Ping nodded.

"When did it start?" asked Morin.

"When you left," Lu Ping said.

"That means, she agreed immediately?" Molin was still surprised, surprised Su Tang's decisiveness, and surprised Su Tang's determination.

Lu Ping walked over and patted Su Tang.

Su Tang stopped moving, tilted his head, as if asking what to do.

Lu Ping grabbed her and took her to the side. Su Tang immediately understood and followed her, still a little careful in his steps, but he was obviously much more confident and down-to-earth than when practicing alone, because she had a reliable person leading her way.

Xifan and Molin were both silently watching Su Tang.

They have returned to the woods, which means they have agreed that Su Tang’s current state is what they will experience soon. Of course, for Xifan, it is far more than that.

Su Tang was taken back by Lu Ping and helped her sit down.

She could no longer feel the aroma and taste of the food. However, the food had the temperature, the soul of the pivot, and the soul of the power, and could all perceive the temperature. Su Tang quickly sensed the heat of the food, reached out to feel the heat on it, and smiled.

Lu Ping picked a spoonful of food and handed it to her mouth. Su Tang noticed it from the temperature and stuttered it into her mouth.

There was no taste, no taste at all. Su Tang shook his head, as if he was talking to everyone about this regret.

Wen Yan had already arrived at them at this time. She had never figured out Su Tang's situation. When she came over Lu Ping to help her, she realized it. She finally couldn't help but come over to see what happened. After getting closer, she could basically confirm that this girl had lost a lot of perception.

"What's wrong with her?" Wen Yan asked in surprise. Why is this happening? Was it the injury I suffered yesterday? This is too pitiful.

"The four senses have been stripped away, leaving only the soul of power and a small amount of spirit." Lu Ping said.

"how so?"

"Cultivate." Lu Ping said.

"You... are you crazy?" Wen Yan was stunned.

"The crazier thing is still behind!" Xi Fan smiled.

"You..." Wen Yan looked at Xi Fan. She was not stupid, and she could even be said to be very smart. After learning that Su Tang only kept the Soul of Power in her practice, she had already realized the key to this method. Then, if Xi Fan in front of her also wanted to use it, she would be completely stripping away the five senses and leaving only consciousness. This is undoubtedly a state of being more crazy than Su Tang.

"Is this the method you teach?" Wen Yan looked at Chu Min.
Chapter completed!