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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters vomiting blood again

Lu Pinglang.

Beidou Academy did have different reactions. In a few days, he faced such a problem again. These people neither saw the real state of the chains he forced out, nor had direct physical contact with him, but they all noticed the customized superpowers on him.

At this moment, Lu Ping immediately believed it. Chen Chu's "Senior Brother" called him the eldest brother on Yuheng Peak. Huo Ying was the first disciple of Yuheng Peak, and the first disciple of Yuheng Star Li Yaotian, who is famous for his custom-made superpowers on the mainland. Although it seems that it is past, although he claims that he is not long, his ability is still there, and he still notices that Lu Ping has a custom-made superpower.

but……

Lu Ping hesitated for a moment. The person who had asked him before was Chen Chu, and he honestly said that he could not say it. This time, Ho Ying, who even Chen Chu wanted to call him senior brother. He looked at Ho Ying, but Ho Ying did not look at him, but said lightly: "What can I say with a dying person?"

"Cough." Sun Yingsheng coughed, raised his hand and pointed at Zimu and Ying Xiao, "You two, come with me."

"Ah?" The two of them didn't come back to their senses for a moment. They were at the critical point and actually asked them to leave. But then they immediately realized that Sun Yingsheng was going to take them to avoid it.

"Let's go!" Sun Yingsheng not only said, but also took action. He came up with one hand and dragged the two of them away. Zimu was fine, but Yingxiao was not a ∫, ww⊕w. A master who would obey, even if he had just been beaten up. However, after Sun Yingsheng took it like this, he had no choice but to be dragged away.

Bang! The door was closed, and Zimu and Ying Xiao were dragged into his room by Sun Yingsheng. There were only two left in the yard, Lu Ping and Ho Ying. Ho Ying did not urge him. He was still asleep and was waiting quietly.

"Lock the soul." Lu Ping finally said.

Whether Ho Ying is about to die is actually not particularly important in his eyes. However, Ho Ying has helped him, and it can even be said to have saved him. Even though he acted inadvertently, Lu Ping still appreciated this love. In his opinion, this sick former Yu Hengfeng first disciple is a trustworthy person.

Lock the soul.

When Ho Ying, who had been calm in his expression after hearing this name, finally couldn't help but open his eyes. He stared at Lu Ping carefully for a while.

"Isn't it a joke?" he said after a while.

"I'm not very good at joking," Lu Ping said.

"Who did you do it?" Ho Ying asked, actually starting to calculate his name in his mind. Locking Soul, a level 6 custom-made superpower, and those who can use this superpower can count it with one hand on the entire continent.

As a result, Lu Ping shook his head: "I don't know."

"Don't know?" Ho Ying's name was listed as an option, and he waited for Lu Ping to choose the answer, but the result was this answer. In an unexpected situation, his body couldn't help but sit up a little.

"It's been like this since I can remember." Lu Ping said.

"After remember?" Ho Ying was surprised again, remember. How young he was. At that age, I was afraid that he had not even started practicing. He had to use Lock Soul to imprison him. How much hatred is this? Moreover, judging from Lu Ping's current age, it has been more than ten years since then. This custom-made superpower of Lock Soul is still effective? No... it is not completely effective. If it is completely effective, this kid is just like an ordinary person. How could he pass the newcomer trial? Wait... This newcomer trial happened to be hosted by Yu Hengfeng. Did the teacher see that he was carrying Lock Soul's customized superpower, so he specially put him in the academy?

Ho Ying is an expert in the customization department. He was only more shocked by Lu Ping and his incredible things. For a moment, his thoughts flew around and he actually sat there in a daze and didn't speak for a long time.

"Isn't it?" Lu Ping waited for a while, and saw that Ho Ying stopped asking, and couldn't help but say.

Ho Ying came back to his senses and realized that his thoughts were flying a little messy and that some things had not been confirmed. He actually speculated along the way of thinking. At this time, he woke up and looked back on Lu Ping for a long time.

"Let's continue." Ho Ying said.

"What else do you want to know?" Lu Ping asked.

If I had just noticed that Lu Ping was different before, then Ho Ying was really concerned at this time. A bit of glory appeared in his eyes that had always made people feel dying.

"First, how can you pass the trial of a newcomer." Ho Ying said.

So Lu Ping started to say this, and Ho Ying listened silently, but he was calculating in his heart and was not in a hurry to ask questions. Because the situation was quite similar to what he thought: although Lu Ping was locked in the soul, he could still use the power of the soul in the end.

Until the end, I heard the punch.

Ho Ying began to be stunned again.

This punch overturned his previous inferences.

Whether it was able to perceive the accuracy of the caster's existence at the end of disappearance, or to use the way to lay the disappearance as a medium to create an attack, all of them jumped out of Ho Ying's perception. He raised his hand and pressed his left and right temples, and he really had a headache.

"Okay, the following question." Ho Ying said.

"Hmm?" Lu Ping waited.

"What level are you?" Ho Ying asked.

"The six souls are connected."

"Huh?" Ho Ying heard it, but he thought he must have not heard it clearly.

"The six souls are connected." Lu Ping said again. He knew that everyone could not accept this answer, but he had no choice. This is the truth.

Ho Ying widened his eyes and stared at Lu Ping.

This kid said that he was not very good at joking. Judging from his expression, it really didn't look like a joke.

So, what is this? Is this actually a fact?

The six souls are connected?

Ho Ying stared at Lu Ping for a long time. This time Lu Ping did not interrupt and didn't say anything. He knew that this information was quite necessary.

Ho Ying held the armrests of the bamboo chair with both hands and stood up, as if he was about to stand up, but then he leaned forward and let out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh..." Lu Ping didn't know what to say. He was stunned when he heard this answer, but he vomited blood after hearing it. It was the first time he saw him.

He didn't say much, walked to the wall and picked up the tools he and Zimu used to clean up blood, and became busy silently. Ho Ying didn't speak, just watched silently.

Wow, wow, wow... Only the sound of broom scraping across the ground in the yard sounded one by one, and the dust was scraped up, covering the blood stains that Ho Ying spit out, layer after layer.

Not very close, clean it up, Lu Ping looked at Huo Ying.

"You really have to change your position next time, otherwise you will be swept out of a pit here." He said seriously.

How long has it been dawn?
Chapter completed!
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