Mo Sen was surprised, not because Morin knew more than him. He had long known that this nephew of his was also very accomplished in the field of plants, but compared to him, a horticulturist, the focus was different. This characteristic of the fire lotus was indeed more of an area that Morin would dabble in.
He was surprised because he thought of the budding fire lotus that was about to bloom being stepped on by Lu Ping. Was this a coincidence? Or did Lu Ping already know that the blooming of the fire lotus would be a tragedy?
Looking at the flowers and plants around the fire lotus that he had always cherished, Mo Sen couldn't help but ponder.
Lu Ping had trampled on many of his flowers and plants, and when he was in a rage, he had shamelessly said, "What I trampled were weeds."
Mo Sen didn't care about this explanation at all, but now he was thinking.
His memory wasn't very clear, but there were still some that he had an impression of.
Iris Vine, Heart Piercing Fruit, Heavenly Bamboo, Flying Letter Grass …
These were all plants that had left a deep impression on Mo Sen. At that time, Mo Sen only cared about his pain and anger when Lu Ping had trampled on them. Now that he thought about it carefully, these plants were of course too much to call them weeds, but their existence would more or less affect the growth of other plants. They were existences that weren't very harmonious.
Iris Vine could climb other plants, and it was possible for it to silently crush a plant under its body.
Heart Piercing Fruit's fruit was sharp, and when squeezed in the flowerbed, it was extremely easy for it to pierce through other plants.
Heavenly Bamboo, on the other hand, had developed roots, and it was possible for it to destroy the roots of other plants under the ground.
As for Flying Letter Grass, its growth didn't affect other plants, but when it matured, its catkins would fall with the wind and grow into new Flying Letter Grass. This method of reproduction wasn't easy to control, and it would destroy the entire plant structure of the flowerbed.
The plants mentioned above all had strong ornamental value, but their planting required special care. And with Lu Ping's rough treatment, could it be that he was actually taking care of the growth of these plants?
Mo Sen, who was standing in the flowerbed, was in a daze. This was his favorite flowerbed, and it had a special vitality. Could it be that all of this was due to Lu Ping's secret help?
It was difficult for Mo Sen to accept this immediately. He was completely unable to overlap the Lu Ping in his mind with the Lu Ping in his mind. The bewilderment and shock in his heart at this moment far exceeded the information that Morin brought him in the latter half of the night.
Morin!
Mo Sen suddenly came back to his senses, but there was no trace of Morin.
"This kid!" Mo Sen was anxious. If what he had just thought was true, then he shouldn't have targeted Lu Ping. This child was probably not the kind of person everyone thought he was.
Where did he go?
Mo Sen began to search along the way, asking everyone he met. There were quite a few people who knew Lu Ping. Soon, Mo Sen found Lu Ping and Su Tang in the academy's dining hall. But where was Morin?
After sweeping the dining hall, Mo Sen finally found Morin in an inconspicuous corner. He was holding a large flatbread in his hand, and from time to time he would tear off a piece and stuff it into his mouth. His eyes were unblinkingly staring in one direction. Over there, Lu Ping and Su Tang were chatting while eating breakfast.
Mo Sen quickly walked in front of Morin, but Morin's eyes were already staring straight at him.
"What did you do?" Mo Sen felt that something was wrong.
"I poisoned his porridge." Morin said.
"Didn't I tell you that this matter will end here?" Mo Sen was anxious and was about to step forward.
"Don't worry." Morin pulled him back. "The dosage wasn't large, and I've already prepared the antidote. But now it seems that the antidote won't be needed."
"What do you mean?"
"He ate it, but he didn't have any reaction," Mo Lin said. He didn't move his gaze away from Lu Ping at all.
"What poison did you use?"
"Numbness."
Although Mo Sen didn't specialize in this field, he had some knowledge of plants. Numbness was a common poisonous plant, and its toxicity wasn't too strong. Even he had the ability to concoct the antidote. Moreover, Morin had controlled the dosage, which made him heave a sigh of relief.
But immediately after, he heard Morin mutter: "Although I reduced the dosage, it's still enough to poison three people to death. How come nothing happened to him?"
"That's how you control the dosage!" Mo Sen almost jumped up. When he turned around to look, he saw that Lu Ping was also looking in his direction.
Mo Sen was stunned. Morin was stunned. Lu Ping just smiled, then pointed to his empty bowl of porridge, and then left with Su Tang.
"What do you mean?" Mo Sen was still in a daze, but Morin had already rushed over, and Mo Sen hurriedly followed.
Morin didn't chase after Lu Ping, but just rushed to where Lu Ping and Su Tang were. He picked up the empty bowl and saw that there was a little white soup left at the bottom.
Morin's expression changed. He thought for a moment, then took out a calibrated straw from the leather bag sewn on the right side of his lapel.
The white soup at the bottom of the bowl was carefully sucked into the straw, and then he looked at the calibrated straw. It was exactly 0.6 milliliters. Morin's expression became incomparably solemn. He solemnly took out the antidote that was originally prepared for Lu Ping, took one, and then dripped the 0.6 milliliters of the liquid into his mouth.
Soon, his face revealed a painful expression. Beads of sweat quickly seeped from his forehead, and the severe pain made him unable to stand straight. But in the midst of the pain, Morin's face still revealed an incomparably serious expression. He was carefully experiencing this feeling. The antidote that he had taken earlier also quickly took effect, rushing against the pain until it was completely relieved.
Morin's expression didn't relax because of the recovery, not even a little bit.
With the measurement equipment and his own personal experience, Morin was already a hundred percent sure that the amount of numbing poison he had put in the bowl of porridge was exactly at the bottom of the bowl.
Mo Sen also realized what had happened. From Morin's final expression, he knew the result without asking.
"How is this possible? How did he do it? "Mo Sen said.
"I didn't see him do anything …" Morin said. From the moment Lu Ping brought the bowl of porridge, he didn't take his eyes off Lu Ping for a moment. He saw Lu Ping drink it mouthful by mouthful. He didn't seem to notice it, nor did he use any detoxification method.
But in the end, the poison was left intact at the bottom of the bowl.
"Unbelievable …" In Mo Sen's eyes, Lu Ping was becoming more and more unfamiliar.
"If this is true, then this must at least be the ability of a Pivotal Soul Penetrator, above the fourth level." Morin said. His Pivotal Soul had reached the sixth level, and he had considerable research on the power of this soul, but Perception and Penetrating were two completely different realms. What Lu Ping had done was something that even a Perceptive Soul Penetrator at the sixth level of the Pivotal Soul could not do. This could only be the ability of a Penetrator.
A Penetrator, and a Penetrator with a fourth level ability or above. Mo Sen's expression became even more interesting, because this meant that Lu Ping was an existence even stronger than him …
"It's unimaginable, I must figure it out." Morin said.
"What else do you want to do?" Mo Sen asked. From this moment on, the focus of his worry had shifted from Lu Ping to his nephew.
"I want to join Zhenfeng College and observe him up close." Morin said.
"What a joke!" Mo Sen cried out. In just one day, Lu Ping's image in his mind had changed several times. From trash, to not so simple, to unbelievable, to inconceivable, and now, to mysterious and dangerous!
"Of course, I won't use this method again." Morin said. Twice, or maybe it could be counted as three times. He thought he was brilliant, thought he was infallible, but in the end, the other party easily resolved it.
Poison needle? Where did it go? Even now, Morin didn't know.
The sand pit created by the earthworm grass could be easily walked out.
Although it was said to be lenient, it was actually enough to poison three people to death. He drank it as if nothing had happened, leaving the poison at the bottom of the bowl.
Saying he resolved it, Morin felt that he was putting gold on his face. He thought it was a killing move, but the other party simply treated it as if nothing had happened. If he still didn't understand the huge difference in strength, then he was a complete idiot.
Just how strong was Lu Ping? How did he obtain such strength? These all made Morin very interested.
Zhai Feng Restaurant, sixth floor.
In the dean's office, which could overlook the entire college, dean Guo Youdao looked at the strange fellow wearing a straw hat in front of him.
"You want to join our Zhenfeng College?" Right now was not the time for enrollment. If it was a normal student, they would have long been sent away. Why would there be a need for the dean to personally receive them? However, the person in front of him had a total of 14 levels of soul power, and his pivot soul had already reached 6 levels. Such a realm was far more outstanding than many graduates of Zhenfeng College. However, right now, he actually said that he wanted to join Zhenfeng College.
"Yes!" Morin answered with absolute certainty. The desire in his eyes looked very real.
"Why?" Guo Youdao thought that this person should have a special reason.
"To study!" This was Morin's answer.
Silence.
Students with outstanding qualifications, of course, would be welcomed by the college. However, Morin's strength had already exceeded the level of what Zhenfeng College could teach. This feeling was like a graduate from one of the four big colleges coming to Zhenfeng College for advanced studies. It was just that the degree was not as exaggerated.
"Which mentor do you want to follow?" Guo Youdao asked.
With Morin's situation, he could only think of one possibility. That was, he wanted to learn a certain ability, and this ability happened to be available to a mentor in Zhenfeng College.
"Mentor?" Morin was stunned, but he immediately reacted. Without hesitation, he said a name: "Mo Sen."
Mo Sen? Inspect?
Guo Youdao was surprised. He originally thought that what Morin wanted to learn was the ability of the pivot soul. Who would have thought that in the end, he was actually interested in Mo Sen's ability of the Rush Soul Penetrator. Rush Soul, this guy was only at the second level. He was still far from it!
But no matter what, he had finally figured out the other's intention. For such a powerful student, there was no reason to reject him. He could even make an exception and admit him during the non-enrollment period. The rules of Zhenfeng College had always been very loose.
"I approve of your admission. You will follow Mr. Mo Sen and be personally guided by him." Guo Youdao said.
"Thank you. Can I also go to the classrooms of each year to listen to the classes?" Morin asked.
"Of course you can. But, is there a need for that?"
"I think there is." Morin said seriously.
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