"My phonograph …" Wen Yan wanted to cry a little. The phonograph itself was fine, but the key was that the music in it was carefully selected by her and she especially liked it. She had saved it up over the years, but now it had all turned to dust.
"Uh …" Lu Ping didn't know what to say for a moment. Wen Yan had helped him out of kindness, so it could be said that it had started because of him. He wanted to say that he would compensate Wen Yan, but how much would it cost? Lu Ping thought that it wouldn't be good if he said that he couldn't actually afford it. Thinking of this, Lu Ping couldn't help but hesitate.
"Don't mind me. Let me cry for a while." Wen Yan quietly shrank back. If it had been anyone else who smashed her voice recorder into powder, she definitely wouldn't have let it go. But facing the intrepid Chu Min of unknown origins, Wen Yan didn't dare to argue with her. She very honestly shrunk back.
"Continue." Chu Min didn't pay any attention to her and shouted at Lu Ping from afar.
"Yes." Lu Ping hurriedly returned to his cultivation of picking up trash fragments.
Was it the process and not the result?
After Lu Ping pondered this for a moment, he quickly understood. Because he didn't need to complete a breakthrough. What he needed to master was control. Many people had already mastered control when they were in the Perception realm. Borrowing external forces was just a quick way to achieve the final result. He couldn't possibly take out the voice recorder and play music when he used the Soul of Sound in battle, right? Although thinking about it this way seemed quite exciting.
Pa!
This time, Lu Ping was completely distracted. His control was terrible, and the fragment in his hand broke into four halves.
Lu Ping took a deep breath and looked back at Su Tang. He adjusted his state of mind and continued.
The sun rose higher and higher. Although the forest was shaded by trees, it gradually became stuffy. Although Lu Ping was only performing such a simple action, the continuous control of the soul power was very taxing on his mind. His forehead was constantly sweating, but he didn't care at all.
Whoosh …
After an unknown period of time, Lu Ping let out a long sigh, waved his sleeves to wipe his sweat, and took a break. After losing the ability to speak and play music, he was back to square one. For a period of time, he had not made any progress.
A stool was pushed out from the window.
"Sit down!" Wen Yan said.
She didn't leave. She found a random book in the library and read it while paying attention to Lu Ping and Su Tang's cultivation.
She still couldn't figure out what was going on with Su Tang, but she couldn't disturb him anymore. Both of them were extremely serious and focused. Wen Yan felt a little regretful for interrupting them at the beginning. She was just a little curious. What kind of motivation did they have for them to have such perseverance? Just for the Soul Point Convention? In Wen Yan's world, the Soul Point Convention couldn't bring such a big motivation.
Seeing Lu Ping stop to take a break, Wen Yan handed over the stool that she had brought to her side. For Lu Ping's cultivation, the posture didn't matter. Sitting could save some energy.
"Thank you." Lu Ping didn't refuse Wen Yan's kindness, although standing didn't make him feel tired.
The cultivation continued. Chu Min just sat under the tree and drank wine. She didn't give any advice. In the morning, she actually drank three bottles.
The sun was about to hang in the middle. Wen Yan's stomach had been growling twice, but looking at Lu Ping and Su Tang, they didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.
Isn't this crazy? Wen Yan thought, but she still didn't dare to disturb them.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle …
The sound of wheels rolling came into her ears at this time. She saw the two teenagers who climbed to the dean's room yesterday, one pushing the other, also came to this forest.
Under the tree, Chu Min finally stopped drinking and looked at the two people who came back. Even Lu Ping who had been focused on cultivation, after hearing the sound of the wheelchair, temporarily stopped to look.
"What are you playing?" Morin saw Lu Ping's left and right feet were two piles of garbage, and was stunned.
"Cultivation." Lu Ping said.
"Interesting." Morin praised, and then asked: "Do you want to eat?" He raised the bag in his hand. He came back and also brought food.
"Okay." Lu Ping nodded.
"Su Tang, Teacher Chu Min, eat." Morin called everywhere.
Damn!
Wen Yan's stomach was already growling. They were about to eat, but in the end, she didn't have a share.
Chu Min also walked over, but Su Tang didn't respond.
"Su Tang, eat, eat!" Morin raised his voice and shouted, but Su Tang still didn't respond. In the forest, he was a bit clumsy, and a bit comical as he walked, doing all kinds of movements.
Siffin's expression changed a bit. He had already realized it. And when Morin saw that Su Tang didn't respond again, he also revealed a surprised expression.
"Ah? She already started? "
"Yes." Lu Ping nodded.
"When did she start?" Morin asked.
"When you left." Lu Ping said.
"In other words, she immediately agreed?" Morin was still surprised. He was surprised at Su Tang's decisiveness, surprised at Su Tang's determination.
Lu Ping walked over and patted Su Tang.
Su Tang stopped moving and tilted her head, as if asking what was going on.
Lu Ping pulled her and brought her over. Su Tang immediately understood and followed. Her steps were still a bit careful, but compared to when she practiced alone, she was clearly much more confident and steady. This was because she had a reliable person to lead the way for her.
Siffin and Morin were both silently watching Su Tang.
They had already returned to the forest, which meant that they had already agreed. Su Tang's current state was what they were about to experience. Of course, for Siffin, it was far more than that.
Su Tang was brought back by Lu Ping, who helped her sit.
She could no longer feel the aroma and taste of the food. However, the food had a temperature. The Soul of Pivot and the Soul of Force could sense the temperature. Su Tang quickly felt the heat of the food. She reached out to feel the heat and smiled.
Lu Ping picked up a spoonful of food and brought it to her mouth. Su Tang felt it from the temperature and opened her mouth to eat.
There was no taste. There was no taste at all. Su Tang shook her head, as if she was expressing her regret to everyone.
Wen Yan had already come to their side. She hadn't figured out Su Tang's condition, but when Lu Ping went over to help her, she realized something. She finally couldn't help but come over to see. After approaching, she could basically confirm that this girl had lost a lot of her senses.
"What happened to her?" Wen Yan asked in surprise. How could this be? Was it because of yesterday's injury? This was too pitiful.
"The four senses have been stripped away, leaving only the Soul of Force and a small amount of the Soul of Essence." Lu Ping said.
"How could this be?"
"Cultivation." Lu Ping said.
"You guys … are you crazy?" Wen Yan was dumbfounded.
"The crazier thing is yet to come!" Siffin smiled.
"You …" Wen Yan looked at Siffin. She wasn't stupid, and could even be said to be very smart. After knowing that Su Tang had only kept the Soul of Force for cultivation, she had already realized the key to this method. Then, if Siffin were to use it, she would be completely stripped of her five senses, leaving only her consciousness. This was undoubtedly a state that was even crazier than Su Tang.
"This is your teaching method?" Wen Yan looked at Chu Min.
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