Mosen was surprised, not that Molin knew more than he did. He had known for a long time that this nephew also had a deep understanding of plants, but his focus was different from that of him, a horticulturalist. The characteristic of sleepy lotus is indeed more like a field that Molin would enter more.

He was surprised because he thought that the budding sleepi lotus was stepped on by Lu Ping. Is this a coincidence? Or did Lu Ping know that it would be a tragedy for the blooming sleepi lotus?

Looking at the flowers and plants around the sleepi lotus that he had always cherished, Mosen couldn't help but think deeply.

Lu Ping has broken many of his flowers and plants. When he was furious, he once shamelessly said, "I have stepped on weeds."

Mosen ignored this explanation at all, but now, he was thinking.

Memory is not particularly clear, but there are always some impressions.

Vines, pistachios, pistachios, and birds...

These are all plants that impressed Mosen. At that time, Mosen was only worried and angry. Now that he thought about it carefully, it is of course an excessive saying that these plants are weeds, but their existence will more or less affect the growth of other plants, and it is a not very harmonious existence.

The kite vine will climb other plants and may quietly crush a certain flower and plant under your body.

The fruits of pistachios are sharp and squeezed into the flowerbed, which is very easy to pierce other plants.

Tongtian Bamboo has developed rhizomes and may destroy the rhizomes of other plants below the surface.

As for Feixincao, its growth has no effect on other plants, but after it matures, the leaves will fall with the wind and grow into a new Feixincao. This reproduction method is not easy to control and will destroy the plant matching structure of the entire flowerbed.

The above plants are all very ornamental, but their planting needs special care. Is Lu Ping's rough treatment actually taking care of the growth of these plants?

Mosen, standing in the flowerbed, was stunned. This flowerbed he liked the most had special vitality. Could it be that all this was thanks to Lu Ping's secret help?

It was really difficult to make Moson accept this immediately. He could not overlap the Lu Ping that had just been generated in his mind with the Lu Ping in his impression. The confusion and shock in his heart at this moment were far beyond the information that Molin brought to him in the second half of the night.

Morin!

Mosen suddenly came to his senses, but there was no trace of Mosen around.

"This kid!" Mosen was anxious. If what he thought was real, then it would be too inappropriate to target Lu Ping. This kid is probably not the kind of person that everyone thinks.

Where did you go?

Mosen started looking for him all the way and asked everyone. There were still many people who knew Lu Ping. Soon Mosen saw Lu Ping and Su Tang in the college canteen, but what about Mosen?

After sweeping around the cafeteria, Mosen finally saw Molin in an inconspicuous corner, holding a big cake in his hand, and from time to time he tore off a piece and filled it into his mouth, but his eyes were staring in one direction without blinking. Over there, Lu Ping and Su Tang were chatting while having breakfast.

Mosen quickly walked to Molin, but Molin's eyes were already straight.

"What did you do?" Morson felt an abnormality.

"I poisoned his porridge," said Morin.

"Didn't I tell you this and end it?" Mosen was anxious and was about to step forward.

"Don't worry." Morin grabbed him, "The amount of medicine is not large, and I am ready to learn about the medicine, but now it seems that the antidote is no longer used."

"What's the meaning?"

"He ate, but he didn't respond." Morin said, his eyes never moving away from Lu Ping for a moment.

"What poison did you use?"

"numbness."

Although Mosen did not specialize in this field, he was involved in plants more often. Numbness is a common poisonous weed and it is not too toxic. Even he has the ability to configure the antidote. Moreover, Mosen also controlled the dosage, which made him feel relieved.

But immediately afterwards, he heard Morin muttering: "Although he reduced the dosage, it was enough to poison three people. Why didn't he have anything to do?"

"That's how you control the dosage!" Mosen almost jumped up. When he turned around and looked over, he saw Lu Ping also looked in this direction.

Mosen was stunned, Molin was stunned. Lu Ping just smiled, then pointed to the empty bowl of white porridge that he had just finished drinking, and then left with Su Tang.

"What does it mean?" Mosen was still stunned, but Mosen rushed over quickly, and Mosen hurriedly followed.

Morin did not chase Lu Ping, but rushed to where Lu Ping and Su Tang were just here. He picked up the empty bowl and saw a little white soup left at the bottom of the bowl.

Morin's expression changed. After a moment of thought, he took out a scale straw from the skin that was sewn into the right side of the closure.

He carefully sucked all the white soup left at the bottom of the bowl into the straw, and then looked at the scale and saw a very accurate 0.6 milliliter. Morin's expression became extremely serious. He took out the antidote that he had originally prepared for Lu Ping, took one of them himself, and then dripped all the 0.6 milliliters of liquid into his mouth.

Soon, a look of pain appeared on his face, and beads of sweat quickly oozed out of his forehead. The severe pain made him unable to stand even straight. But in the pain, Morin's face was still extremely serious, and he was experiencing this feeling carefully. The antidote he took first also quickly worked, resisting the pain until it was completely relieved.

Morin's expression was not relaxed because of recovery, and it was not at all.

There have been measurements of metrological instruments and tried them personally. Morin was already 100% sure that the numbness he had put in the bowl of white porridge was left at the bottom of the bowl with no difference.

Mosen, who was standing by, also realized what was going on. From Morin's final expression, he knew the result without asking.

"How is this possible? How did he do it?" said Morson.

"I didn't see him doing anything..." Morin said. From Lu Ping to this bowl of white porridge, he didn't look away from Lu Ping for a moment. He saw Lu Ping drinking gulp, and he didn't seem to notice, let alone use any detoxification methods.

But in the end, ** stayed at the bottom of the bowl as it was.

"Incredible..." Lu Ping in Mosen's eyes was becoming more and more unfamiliar.

"If this is true, then this must at least be the ability of the person who penetrates the soul of the pivot, at level 4 or above." Morin said. His pivot has reached the sixth level of heaven, and there have been considerable research on the power of the soul, but perception and permeability are completely different realms. What Lu Ping did is something that the perceiver of the sixth level of heaven of the pivot is completely impossible for him to do. This can only be a ability that only the person who penetrates the soul has.

The master, and the master with level 4 or above, Mosen's expression became even more exciting, because this means that Lu Ping is a stronger existence than him...

"I can't imagine, I must figure it out." Morin said.

"What else do you want to do?" asked Mosen. From this moment on, his focus of worry had shifted from Lu Ping to his nephew.

"I want to join the Zhaifeng Academy and observe him up close," said Morin.

"What a joke!" Mosen shouted. In just one day, Lu Ping's image in his mind had changed several times, from a waste to not that simple, to incredible, to incredible, and to now, it is mysterious and dangerous!

"Of course, I won't use this method again." Morin said. Two times, or three times, I thought I was smart and foolproof, but in the end, what the other party solved was easy.

Poison needle? Molin still doesn't know where he went.

The sand pit made by earthworms and weeds came out, and people raised their legs and walked out.

It was said that the mercy of his subordinates was enough to poison the three of them. They drank it as if nothing had happened and left the poison at the bottom of the bowl.

When it comes to resolving, Morin felt that he was giving his face. He thought that the killer move he thought was nothing happened. If he still didn't understand the huge gap in strength, he would be a complete idiot.

How strong is Lu Ping's strength and how he has such strong strength, these all make Morin very interested.

Zhaifeng Tower, sixth floor.

With a bird's eye view of the entire dean's office of the college, Dean Guo Youdao looked at the strange guy wearing a straw hat in front of him.

"Do you want to join our Zhaifeng Academy?" It is not the enrollment time now. If it were an ordinary scholar, he would have been sent away long ago. How could the dean personally receive him? But the person in front of him has a total of 14th heaven, and the Soul of the Soul has reached the sixth heaven. Such a realm is far better than many graduates of Zhaifeng Academy, but now, he actually said that he wants to join Zhaifeng Academy.

"Yes!" Morin answered with certainty clearly, the desire in his eyes seemed very real.

"For what?" Guo Youdao thought this person should have a special reason.

"Study!" This is Morin's answer.

silence.

Students with excellent qualifications will of course be popular with the academy. But Morin's strength has exceeded the level of teaching at Zhaifeng Academy. This feeling is like a graduate of four major academies coming to Zhaifeng Academy to study, but the level is not so exaggerated.

"Which mentor do you want to be with?" Guo Youdao asked.

In Morin's case, he only thought of one possibility, that is, he wanted to learn a certain ability, and this ability happened to be a tutor in Zhaifeng Academy.

"Teacher?" Morin was stunned for a moment, but then he realized, and said a name without hesitation: "Mosen."

Morson? Check it out?

Guo Youdao was surprised. He thought that what Molin wanted to learn must be the ability of the master of the soul, but who thought that what he was interested in was the ability of the master of the soul of the soul of the soul of the soul. The master of the soul of the soul of the soul, this guy is only at the second level, and he is still far from it!

But no matter what, it is because he has figured out the other party’s purpose. For such a capable student, there is no reason to refuse, and he can even be admitted in the non-admission period. The rules of Zhaifeng College have always been very relaxed.

"I approve you to enroll, follow Teacher Mosen and be guided by him personally," said Guo Youdao.

"Thank you, I can also go to the classrooms of each grade to listen to the class?" Morin asked.

"Of course, but do you have this necessary?"

"I think there is still some," Morin said seriously.

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Chapter completed!