Twenty-three steps, turn left, run straight, escape the obstacle...

Under the dim starlight, Molin's running did not stop at all. He could see everything clearly and seemed extremely familiar with the route. The footsteps coming from behind him stumbled, and his legs and feet were rubbing violently with flowers and plants, which made Molin feel pain for Moson when he heard it.

Despite this, the distance between the two sides was getting closer. Although Morin could see clearly and run steadily, he couldn't run very fast. Although the guy behind him was stumbling, he was full of motivation.

However, all of this is under the calculation of Molin's information, and his alternative is aimed at this unexpected situation.

Listening to the steps behind him, Molin began to count silently.

Five, four, three, two, one...

It's here!

Wow!

The figure chasing behind him sank downwards and suddenly fell into the ground. Morin set a trap here early. This is his alternative plan, a plan that can be attacked and defended.

"Haha." Morin smiled happily and turned around. He carefully identified his eyes and confirmed that this was the Lu Ping that Mosen mentioned. This trap was obviously not as simple as a pit, or rather, it was not a pit at all, but like a swamp, a loose quicksand. As soon as Lu Ping ran here, he immediately fell into it. At this time, only one head was left on the ground, unable to move at all.

"Is it magical?" Morin walked closer, squatted in front of Lu Ping's head, pointed to a grass beside his face and said, "This is called earthworm grass. Their roots will make the soil extremely soft during the growth process. But what you see now is a variety that I have specially cultivated. They grow faster and have stronger fertility. This is what I just planted in the afternoon. Look, it has grown so big now, with width and depth. After a while, your head will sink. What else do you have to say? Hurry up!"

"Do you really think this will trap me?" Lu Ping said.

"Just, what about that? Who do you think you are?" said Morin.

"Who do you think I am?" Lu Ping asked.

"Don't worry, I didn't recognize the wrong person. Lu Ping, a student who failed the two major exams in Zhaifeng Academy, is fine if he doesn't want to make progress, but he still has to parasitize others' lives. I'm talking about you, right?" Molin said.

Lu Ping was silent for a moment, then looked at Morin and said, "You are not from our academy."

"Yes, I'm not, so what?" said Morin.

"Who came to you?" Lu Ping asked.

"You don't need to know this," said Morin.

"Okay!" Lu Ping nodded. This seemed to be the only action he could do at this time.

"What?" Morin expressed confusion about Lu Ping's actions.

"I had a little misunderstanding just now." Lu Ping said.

"Ha, are you going to beg for mercy?" Morin smiled.

"No, I mean, I have a little misunderstanding about you." Lu Ping said.

"Is that so, what did you misunderstand?" Morin was still laughing.

"You don't need to know this." What Morin said to Lu Ping just now was returned by Lu Ping.

"Oh, then what?" said Morin.

"Then I'm going to go back to sleep." As soon as Lu Ping finished speaking, he saw the mud and sand rising, and his arms were already pulled out of the ground. Before Molin could react, he supported his hands on both sides, and pulled up from the ground. Then he stepped out with his legs, stepped on the hard soil beside him, and walked up like this. The whole process was not struggling at all, and a series of movements were so natural.

"I'll go back and continue to sleep." Lu Ping carefully dusted the soil on his body, and didn't even look at Molin.

"You clean up this, it's too dangerous." After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving only Molin alone looking at the big pit left by Lu Ping in front of him, dazed.

"What's going on?" When he made a sound, Lu Ping had already disappeared into the night. Molin looked at the big pit in front of him, his face still filled with incredible words.

This is his alternative plan, an attack and retreat or defend, which means that when the situation is not optimistic, this is the method he uses to save his life.

It has such an important role, so there is no need to say much about reliability. This improved earthworm grass has always been regarded as a secret weapon by Morin. He knew exactly how strong the soft soil had after planting such a piece of earthworm grass. Perceivers below the third level of the Soul of Power can never escape from it, let alone an ordinary person.

"What's going on?" Morin was still muttering.

"Is there any special difference in the soil?" Morin rubbed a pinch of loose soil from earthworms and grass, and even put it in his mouth to taste it.

"No problem..." This kind of test was done before planting the earthworm grass in the afternoon, and now it is just another confirmation.

But there is no problem with both soil and earthworms and grass. Then the problem can only lie in Lu Ping's body, the body of an ordinary person, and the power above the third level of the soul of power?

There is no such possibility.

Some people may be born with divine power, but through perception and exploration, such people can find that their so-called natural divine power actually comes from the soul of power. They are born perceivers, and they are born with the soul of power, and some people are even born with the first level of heaven.

Such people who are born to perceive the power of the soul are called awakened people. The power of the soul they are born to perceive has extraordinary sensitivity and strength. They can increase the realm of the power of the soul faster, and the integration of the sixth level queen and the soul of the Ying will be smoother and more stable, and the abilities they produce are often stronger, usually above level five. Although Mosen's inspection and Luo Wei's perspective have their own uses, they do not have actual combat and killing, and the final assessment is level two.

But no matter what, it is unheard of those who are born with the third level of heaven. What's more, even those who are awakened cannot hide the power of soul. Judging from Mosen's information and Molin's own observations and judgments, the existence of the power of soul cannot be detected from Lu Ping.

"What the hell is going on?" Molin muttered again, while he had to clean up the planted earthworms and weeds as Lu Ping's instructions.

After finishing all this, Morin's mind had analyzed the situation many times, but he still couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to test it easily. He could not figure out the depth of Lu Ping's.

Early morning, sunshine, a new day.

When Lu Ping opened the window, he saw Mosen busy in the flowerbed outside the window.

"Teacher Mosen, it's so early!" Lu Ping greeted.

Mosen nodded, his expression extremely complicated.

At around three o'clock yesterday, his nephew Molin touched his room and scared him to death, but this was far from what Molin told him later. He just confirmed the process and used it three times.

incredible!

The uncle and nephew all analyzed until dawn and had no idea. As a master of the spirit of rushing, Mosen's eyes were red, which was obviously impossible just because of excessive fatigue.

He ran out to take care of the flower garden early in the morning, but this time, he couldn't calm down.

Until now, the road casement windows were opened, and then, as usual, turned out from the window.

"I didn't step on anything!" Lu Ping raised his hands and said to Mosen.

Mosen nodded with difficulty, then saw Lu Ping searching in the flowerbed, and then pointed in a certain direction: "On there."

"Thank you." Lu Ping walked over happily, picked up the watering pipe and washed it.

Everything was the same as usual, but the only difference was Mosen. Today, he showed unexpected cooperation with Lu Ping's actions that would make him furious. However, Lu Ping did not show any surprise at all for his abnormal attitude, as if he had expected this to happen.

"Who are you?" Mosen was puzzled all night and finally he asked.

"I am Lu Ping!" Lu Ping smiled.

He couldn't see through or guess thoroughly. The other party obviously didn't plan to say anything. Mosen just watched Lu Ping leave. His nephew Molin stood out from the densest place in the flowerbed after Lu Ping left.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other, and Lu Ping's attitude of being fine made them even more confused. Whether it was poisonous needles or earthworms, the murderous intent shown by Molin was clear at a glance, but this guy was left in vain? He had no intention of revenge at all?

"This is unscientific..." Morin muttered. After all, he was an assassin and was used to things like bloody killing. In this case, he did not receive any revenge, which was a miracle.

"I want to try him again," said Morin.

"Don't do anything randomly!" Mosen said, Lu Ping made him feel a little mysterious, but more importantly, after he found out about the viewing pavilion yesterday, he had already regretted it. He was woken up by Molin from his sleep last night. After learning that he had failed, although he was surprised, he seemed to have a hint of gratitude in his heart.

"I won't do anything randomly, I'll be very careful. Just try it, uncle, you don't want him to die, right?" Molin said.

Mosen was silent.

"And." Morin's eyes turned toward the flowerbed, "What's wrong with your sleepy lotus? I thought I had just taken down the buds yesterday, but why now it seems like I'm going to cultivate it to bloom new flowers?"

"What's wrong?" Mosen was puzzled.

"The sleepy lotus is very hot and will inevitably absorb a lot of water when it blooms, so it is suitable for growing in water. If it blooms on land, it will cause a small area of ​​drought when it blooms. Plants within two meters around may wither because of this. Didn't you remove its buds for this reason?"
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