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The three hundred and seventieth chapters of the general move

"Is that so? Is there any way?" Although Lu Ping had little knowledge, he immediately understood that there must be some supernatural powers that could help people recover their vague memories.

Although memory belongs to Ying's soul in the theory of the power of soul, it is the end point of the power of the six souls and the seventh soul that cannot be directly controlled. However, the superpowers that can affect the memory do exist. For example, Xifan's broken marks can realize the superpowers of memory erasing by just the single soul of the soul of the essence. Because of this kind of insight, when Huo Ying talks about this, Lu Ping's reaction was very fast and accurate.

"Yan Ge." Ho Ying said.

"His one way?"

"Yes. He should be able to help you." Ho Ying said.

"Okay." Lu Ping nodded.

"Are you going now?" Ho Ying saw Lu Ping Lei Li Fengxing was ready to leave.

"Not yet, wait a moment." Lu Ping set off, but walked back to his room. Not long after, he hugged his rabbit out.

"The rabbit hasn't been fed yet," he said to Ho Ying.

"I still have the heart to feed the rabbit." Ho Ying was speechless.

"I'll feed it after all." Lu Ping said as he entered Zimu's room again, caught his rabbit, and fed the two together.

Ho Ying sat on the bamboo chair and watched quietly.

Lu Ping's calmness and Lu Ping's calmness once again touched him. This calmness was not like a boy.

But Ho Ying was not surprised at all.

A awakened person with six souls connected to the sky was imprisoned by the **SuSuSuSu. What kind of despair is this from heaven to hell? But he got up from such despair. He is now facing a situation where he cannot use the power of the soul again. He is still calm and unhurried.

What moved Ho Ying. What impressed Ho Ying was the tenacity hidden under this calmness. When he thought of himself again, Ho Ying would inevitably feel a little ashamed.

What he faces is an incurable disease, which is naturally a deep despair. But for a cultivator, he does not think that this despair is much more terrifying than losing the power of soul, let alone the powerful psychological contrast of the six souls being confined but being imprisoned.

He also looked very calm, sitting calmly in the bamboo chair in the courtyard every day. But Ho Ying knew in his heart what he felt when he received the news. Now he was waiting for death indifferently, but in fact he was extremely discouraged. He was already desperate without much struggle.

What would happen if I was Lu Ping? What would happen if Lu Ping was himself?

He was not sure that Lu Ping was him, and he dragged his illness to experience some miracle. But he was sure that if he were Lu Ping, in such a terrible desperate situation, he might have already lost his life.

If you don’t meet such a guy, I really don’t know how useless he is... Ho Ying sighed in his heart. Lu Ping also fed the two rabbits at this time and put them back in the room.

"Have you finished your meal?" he asked Ho Ying.

"I've eaten it." Ho Ying said.

"Then I'll go by myself." Lu Ping said and walked out of the yard.

Lu Ping did not forget to feed the rabbit and feed himself. However, the meal time had passed and there were not many people eating in the canteen. The remaining cold soup and leftovers were being cleaned up. Lu Ping appeared in the canteen with his wounds and bloodstains, and it didn't seem like he was here to eat, but he was here to seek revenge.

Everyone looked at Lu Ping, watching him walk in silently, silently walk to the leftovers that were being cleaned up, silently make the meal, and eat silently.

Everything is actually very ordinary. In Lu Ping's opinion, this is a process like a diary, so there is nothing strange about it? But everyone has to look at him with strange eyes, thinking that he is very unusual.

Weird. This is what everyone thinks.

Waste. This is what everyone thought when Lu Ping was just expelled to the Fifth Hospital.

If the impression is only here, then Lu Ping's encounter at Beidou Academy was exactly the same as when he was at Zhaifeng Academy. However, this time, those who were at the National Hu National Academy went to find trouble for Lu Ping, but were beaten to death by the residents of the Fifth Academy. Then, Ying Xiao, a newcomer who was as famous as Lin Tianbiao, moved to the Fifth Academy, in the eyes of everyone, the Fifth Academy was completely different. This seems not as the predecessors said, and it is the place where the most promising students of Beidou Academy live?

But no matter how curious it is, no one dares to step forward to visit. He used to be disgusted, but now everyone is a little afraid of the Fifth Academy. However, this fear does not include Lu Ping and Zi Mu for the time being. These two, one has lost the power of the soul, and the other is only in the perception realm. This can be confirmed by everyone.

It was just because Lu Ping's demeanor was really scary that everyone kept their attention for a moment. But soon, the original scene was restored in the canteen, and everyone returned their eyeliners to the place they were originally concerned about.

Among the newcomers, Lin Tianbiao is very concerned no matter where he goes. As long as he has the chance, there will always be many people around him, especially when eating. After ignoring Lu Ping, the people at this table will look back to Lin Tianbiao, who is their deskmate.

But Lin Tianbiao stood up gently at this time, picked up his meal, and gave everyone an apology smile.

"Dabi, have you eaten?" someone asked.

"No, I'll go over there." Lin Tianbiao said, moving his steps.

Everyone looked at Lu Ping, who saw Lin Tianbiao walking with the food.

Everyone looked at each other. They all took the initiative to make friends with Lin Tianbiao, but that kid was Lin Tianbiao who took the initiative to greet him.

Not only at their table, but almost everyone noticed Lin Tianbiao's actions. He was more concerned than Lu Ping, and his actions also surprised everyone. Lu Ping's actions were actually dull.

"Is it OK?" Lin Tianbiao, who walked to the road table, asked politely.

"Ask." Lu Ping looked up at him, and his tone was also casual.

"Thank you." Lin Tianbiao's etiquette was very thorough, and his image was impeccable at any moment.

"You look a little bad." Lin Tianbiao, who sat down, took the initiative to talk to Lu Ping.

"It's okay." Lu Ping said.

"How could he be injured?" Lin Tianbiao asked.

"I encountered some trouble." Lu Ping said. He did not refuse Yu Qianli, but this vague answer really had no intention of being close.

This is relatively unfamiliar to Lin Tianbiao. Whether in Dongdu or in Beidou Academy, he has always been a person with the same focus. Most of the time, others take the initiative to show kindness to him, and when he releases kindness to others, the responses he receives are often very enthusiastic.

Lu Ping is not.

He did not ignore Lin Tianbiao, but obviously his attention to Lin Tianbiao is far less than that of the cold dishes on his plate. He would only pause a little when answering Lin Tianbiao's words.

The scene was a little cold for a while, but Lin Tianbiao seemed to feel the embarrassment.

He was still smiling, paying attention to Lu Ping's food like Lu Ping.

"Your food is cold. Do you want me to help you heat it?" he asked.

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