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Chapter 87

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"Concentrate your mind and imagine! Imagine Ming's Courage as a concept, pure and untainted by any other concepts. Then, get rid of everything else and don't let them get close! Then ….. "

Pa!

There was no then. The fragment in Lu Ping's hand cracked again. He looked at Chu Min with a bitter face.

After another morning of cultivation, the large fragment became small, but it seemed like there was still no progress.

"Imagine, how do you imagine?" Lu Ping asked Chu Min for advice.

"Imagine ….. just imagine ….." Chu Min said. When Chu Min was trying to give Lu Ping more detailed instructions, she revealed her personal style of expressing herself in a crude manner. The content of her description was quite vague. What did she mean by "imagine it as a concept"? Lu Ping couldn't understand it at all.

"Lu Ping doesn't know what his pure Ming's Courage is like, right? It's a bit hard for him to find the right direction if he tries to differentiate and capture it like this. " Sifan sat in his wheelchair and moved himself to a place where the sun shone on him as he spoke. After moving to a good position and adjusting the direction of the sunlight, he continued to give his opinion: "Teacher Chu Min, why don't you let Lu Ping use Soul Severing to cultivate? It's not to connect, but to objectively create a situation where he comes into contact with a type of Soul Power and let him familiarize himself with this type of Courage ….. uh, concept. "Siffin quoted Chu Min's words at the end.

"Because I can't do it." Chu Min's answer was very straightforward.

"Ah?"

"The reason why his soul force is so hard to differentiate is because his soul force is imprisoned by the Ecstasy Soul Locking Shackles. Even if I tried to interfere from the outside, I would need to be affected by this kind of environment. Similarly, I can't do it. "Chu Min said.

"In other words, Teacher Chu Min, what you want him to do is something that you can't do?" Siffin said.

"Yes. He has no other choice. "Chu Min said.

"Uh … good luck!" Siffin said to Lu Ping.

"En!" Lu Ping nodded. He wasn't shaken or discouraged by this and picked up another fragment. Because of the past two days of cultivation, the fragments had become quite small. In the past two days, other than Dao Ran who came to cause trouble. For the rest of the time, Lu Ping really did not slack off at all.

But …

A concept? What exactly was that?

Looking down at the fragment in his hand, Lu Ping fell into deep thought. It was just that blindly trying and trying over and over again, there was no accurate direction. Perhaps he was improving, but how far was he from the final success?

If he didn't have a direction, then he could only move forward bit by bit. No matter how far it was, he would succeed one day.

Lu Ping thought. Calming his mind, he gathered his Soul Energy once more.

Lu Ping was already quite proficient at finding an opening in the Soul Locking Shackles and stealing out the Soul Power. This was something he had mastered after three years of intense training in Zhenfeng College.

It was his first year in Zhenfeng College. The Soul Energy he had temporarily obtained when he escaped from the organization had been completely sealed by the Soul Locking Shackles. Lu Ping didn't have any boldness left in him. At first, he tried to see if he could use the method taught by the academy's teachers to sense the Soul Energy again, but it was completely useless. He quickly became the one with the worst aptitude in everyone's eyes. Lu Ping then gave up on this attempt and began to search for the method he could use. Thus, he became a pure trash in the eyes of the academy's teachers and students, who had no talent and was unwilling to work hard.

Lu Ping ignored him and began to try to find a way to get rid of the Soul Locking Shackles. In his constant search, in his countless attempts to sense the Soul Locking Shackles day and night. Lu Ping finally found a small opening.

It had only happened in the blink of an eye, and it had only been a split second. But the Soul Power Lu Ping had felt from that split second was extremely powerful. It was much more powerful than the Soul Power Lu Ping had obtained every time he had been experimented on by the organization, or even when he had seized a chance to escape and break the confinement.

But in just an instant, the opening disappeared, and so did the strong Soul Energy.

But Lu Ping saw hope. He began to play hide and seek with this opening, striving to be able to quickly find this opening in the Soul Locking Shackles when he needed it. Every time he found an opening. He began to try to extract the Soul Energy from the opening.

The number of times he found an opening increased, and the number of times he tried to extract the Soul Energy also increased.

But he kept failing.

The opening that appeared was too short, just for an instant. There was no time to extract any Soul Energy. Lu Ping tried all the methods he could learn in the academy to control the Soul Energy. But none of them worked. They were all too slow, far too slow.

He could only rely on himself to find out how to extract the Soul Energy in the small instant that an opening appeared.

This kind of effort lasted for an entire year, and Lu Ping succeeded.

Although the opening he found was not very stable. He could not steal the Soul Energy every time he found an opening, but he could succeed at least once in ten times.

The Soul Energy he stole was not much, but the power it brought was very real. This made Lu Ping feel excited and satisfied. Although he was already known as a good-for-nothing in the Zhai Feng Academy at that time, just based on the Soul Force that he had stolen in an instant, he was already equivalent to being able to sense six types of Soul Force among the first year students.

With the successful experience, his progress became faster and faster. Before the second year was over, he was already skilled in hide-and-seek with the opening. As long as he needed it, he could find an opening at any time. And the number of times he succeeded in stealing the Soul Energy increased. By the second year, he could already do it without any mistakes.

At this time, the Soul Energy he could steal was much stronger than the first time he succeeded. This was because the speed at which Lu Ping controlled the Soul Energy became faster. And the instant that an opening appeared would never change. The faster the control, the stronger the Soul Energy he stole.

After two years of constant exploration, Lu Ping became more and more familiar with his current state. In the third year, he began to try more possibilities, such as continuously finding openings and maintaining the state of stealing the Soul Energy.

Theoretically speaking, if this could be achieved, then the existence of the Ecstasy Lock would be useless.

But his attempts in this direction ultimately ended in failure. Even if he could quickly find two openings in succession, he could not change the fact that both openings would close. Then, no matter how fast he was or how closely he followed, once it closed, it meant that the circulation of the Soul Energy would be interrupted. The Soul Energy stolen in the second opening and the Soul Energy stolen in the first opening would always be broken and could not be synchronized. In the end, the continuation created was only a false continuation. It was just a process of quickly finding an opening, stealing the Soul Energy, closing the opening, and closing the Soul Energy.

If he could not control it for a long time, he could only continue to strive for a short burst of power. And this still relied on speed. At the same time, Lu Ping was also trying another possibility, which was to find two or even more openings at the same time and steal the Soul Energy from them. This would undoubtedly increase his explosive power.

But unfortunately, he was still unable to do this. On the other hand, the speed at which he instantly stole the Soul Energy from the openings was increasing, to the point that the Soul Lock would reveal its true form to crazily suppress and imprison him.

Lu Ping did not know if there would be a day when the instantaneous burst of power he created in that space would allow him to completely break free from the imprisonment of the Soul Lock. At the very least, the problem that Chu Min gave him was not to instantly obtain the most Soul Energy, but to instantly obtain the Soul Energy that he needed.

The moment of opening …

This was the biggest obstacle that troubled Lu Ping.

If not for this restriction, the Soul Energy could be continuously maintained. Lu Ping believed that he would be able to quickly grasp the division of the six types of Soul Energy.

However, with this shackle, Lu Ping felt that he had returned to the beginning. He had returned to the beginning when he had just found an opening and was desperately trying to steal the Soul Energy from the opening.

The method was actually not important.

What was important was the speed of the method.

He relied on speed to steal the Soul Energy in a short period of time.

And now, he also needed speed to find the Soul Energy that he needed in a short period of time and then take it out.

This was the difficult part.

He needed to master this speed.

This did not seem to be urgent …

Lu Ping thought about the three years that he had gone through. The fragment in his hand cracked again.

Too slow! Again!

Lu Ping did not pick up the fragments. He simply inserted one hand into the pile of fragments.

There was no need to do such tests all the time. He already knew what he needed. Then, he would continue to practice crazily!

Pa pa pa pa pa …

The pile of fragments began to shake very slightly, but at an extremely fast speed. One after another, the fragments were breaking under Lu Ping's repeated attempts!

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