Heaven Awakening Path Chapter 446: Do you eat rice?

Lu Ping is also a little awkward at this time.

Shenbing's response to his Sound's Soul is clear to perceive, very strong and very enthusiastic.

For a second, as long as there is a second, he estimates that the soldier will rush down and hit his foot. But Intense Locked Soul really didn't give him even a second. Although the magic soldiers were enthusiastic about him, Soul Power who could not stand Lu Ping was always ruthless and retreated immediately without echoing for a second. The magic soldier was so sensitive, it stopped immediately when Lu Ping ignored it. It was not until Lu Ping's Sound's Soul came back that it would rebuild its enthusiasm, and then moved forward shyly.

At this point, I have a little hope for Lu Ping. This selection of soldiers is different from Drawing Stars to enter Life. The discontinuity brought by Intense Locked Soul did not stop it, it just made the process more bumpy.

This can't stop Lu Ping, and he needs patience.

So he continued to release Sound's Soul to Blowing Horn Joining Battalion , Blowing Horn Joining Battalion little by little, moving towards the disarmament platform.

Su Tianbing frowned after he was gloating.

So difficult, then the ultimate control of the Shenbing will most likely fail. In this regard, Su Tianbing's views are the same as those of Yu. However, in his eyes, Lu Ping should not be so difficult to select the magic soldiers. Even the impurities in the magic soldiers will give rise to the powerful Sound's Soul, which makes the magic soldiers so repulsive.

What makes the soldiers feel the Lu Ping's Sound's Soul suddenly?

Su Tianbing actually noticed that the soldier's advancement little by little was due to the sudden and absent induction. I just can't figure out why. He didn't even know that the direction he was trying to figure out was wrong. He didn't know that he should be a magical soldier. He didn't know that it was actually Lu Ping Sound's Soul.

That's it. After a while, the situation hasn't changed a little, and Su Tianbing's expectations gradually disappeared. The figure slowly re-entered into the darkness. Only one person left, and continued to wait aside waiting for the failure of Lu Ping.

Dubhe peak.

Headmaster Xu Mai and Alkaid Star Ruan Qingzhu sit opposite each other at this peak.

Although they are masters and apprentices, the two are now on the same track, and there are not many opportunities to meet each other. After talking about the business, I continued to gossip with each other, but most of the time Ruan Qingzhu was absent-minded. Chat for a while. After paying attention to the time, his eyes turned towards Seven Murder Hall again.

"This time, maybe the soldiers have finished picking?" she muttered to herself.

"Let's see how he gets out of Seven Murder Hall." Xu Mai looks a little worried.

"Have you seen that sword, would you still worry about it?" Ruan Qingzhu laughed.

"I'm afraid he broke Seven Murder Hall." Xu Mai sighed and said.

"Hahaha." Ruan Qingzhu laughed, "Suddenly looking forward."

Xu Mai shook his head and stopped talking. The next two were relatively speechless, but they both waited for Lu Ping to come out of Seven Murder Hall. Find it with that sword. Lu Ping passed the assessment of Seven Murder Hall is definitely a breeze. As a result, the two waited until the sunset was flying, and then someone came up to the peak.

"Teacher, Sister Ruan, would you two have something to eat?"

Up to the top is Xu Lixue, the first disciple of Dubhe.

The somewhat feminine Dubhe peak leader is actually a man with a beard and a rough look. Anyone who has dealt with it knows that the Dubhe first disciple Xu Lixue is actually a person who is seriously inconsistent with the appearance and is very gentle. No matter Headmaster disciple, or the identity of the head of the seven peaks Dubhe, he did not let him develop a bit of arrogance. He is always very low-key, and he does not show up. Sometimes it even made him feel like a servant of Xu Mai more than the famous Seven Peaks apostle.

"Come on," Xu Mai said weakly.

He and Ruan Qingzhu waited at the peak, but no one expected that this class waited until sunset. Over time, both people became more and more curious about what happened in Seven Murder Hall, no matter whether it was a failure or a success, it was not normal to have a result for such a long time.

But they can only wait like this. Whether it is Alkaid Star Ruan Qingzhu, or Headmaster Xu Mai. No one can intervene in Seven Murder Hall's assessment of the inheritance of Shenbing.

In this way, the two big people of Northern Dipper Institute spent a boring afternoon, wasting their precious time on waiting for a freshman.

Xu Mai is a little helpless, and Ruan Qingzhu is not good.

When Xu Lixue brought the meal, Ruan Qingzhu looked at him.

"Li Xue, can't you shave your beard?" she said.

"Oh." Xu Lixue smiled, dropped the plate and turned back.

"That kid, I don't know what you are doing!" Ruan Qingzhu lifted the rice bowl, a little bit angry.

"Eat, wait." Xu Mai was quite calm.

Two people eat.

They never thought that Lu Ping at this time was also eating.

In Seven Murder Hall, on the disarmament stage, during the process of selecting the magic soldiers, eat. This is an incredible 180 times more than the barbecue hare in freshman test.

Although Lu Ping is very simple to eat, it is just a gimmick, but it really does happen.

Su stunned, Su Tianbing, who had disappeared, has appeared again, and the gimmick in Lu Ping's hand was given by him. But even he had been on the Seven Murder Hall disarmament platform for forty-one years, and he didn't know that it was unlawful.

Because the rules of Seven Murder Hall have never been mentioned: What should someone do when they want to eat when choosing a soldier.

They met this time.

Shenbing Blowing Horn Joining Battalion was so resistant to Lu Ping, but Lu Ping refused to give up. He even lasted all afternoon, and bit by bit, he pulled Blowing Horn Joining Battalion from a very distant mid-air.

It's just a few meters before the distance is drawn completely. As a result, Lu Ping asked a question.

He asked: Do you care?

I was asked stupidly after the crickets on the side. He looked all afternoon and his eyes were straight. He hadn't thought about eating dinner yet. The guy who was entangled with the magic soldier first remembered it.

It is true that the selection of the soldiers is not complicated. It only releases the corresponding Soul Power and the selected soldiers. It does not affect the choosers to do other things.

However, there are a few pickers. When this is the most important time, they will not remember to eat because it is time to eat.

Never.

But Lu Ping has it, and he asked.

Suddenly dumbfounded, Su Tianbing, who had reappeared, was silent for a while, and finally took a **** and gave it to Lu Ping.

The magical soldiers were just a few meters away, shining brightly. Lu Ping experienced such a whole afternoon, in fact already exhausted. Su Tianbing and Xu Yi were surprised that he could last so long, but they did not know that Lu Ping's persistence under the Intense Locked Soul imprisonment was much more terrible than they thought.

The Lu Ping that received the bun was delivered very hard when it was eaten in the mouth.

Su Tianbing, who finished handing his head, backed away, suddenly remembering something again, and turned back.

"No size is allowed," he said.

There is no such requirement in Seven Murder Hall. But Su Tianbing decided to add this article on his own. This guy who dares to have something to eat when selecting the soldiers, what if he would have to let go on this demolition platform?

"Okay." Then he heard Lu Ping say so, which made him chill. Ok? This promised ... this guy is really ready to let go on the disarmament platform?

The other cricket was dumbfounded at this time, and watched Blowing Horn Joining Battalion eating gimmicks at Lu Ping, and continued to approach.

An inch ... an inch ... another inch ...

Here it is!

After such a long time, Blowing Horn Joining Battalion finally walked this last distance.

Lu Ping raised his hand and stretched out. The light mass disappeared instantly like a bubble. Lu Ping's hand caught Blowing Horn Joining Battalion .

Struggle! Counterattack! Let this fool know that Fifth Level soldiers are not what he can control! He narrowed his eyes wide, looking forward to the scene where he had waited all afternoon. Then, he saw that Lu Ping put the Blowing Horn Joining Battalion he grabbed into his pocket.

He took a breath and shoved the last corner of the **** in his hand into his mouth, turned his head, and looked at Su Tianbing and Ho.

"What then?" he asked, rubbing his dross with the fingers that had just scratched the magical soldier.

Blowing Horn Joining Battalion is in his pocket, sinking down heavily, pulling a few holes in the worn out jacket of Lu Ping even bigger, and nothing more. (To be continued.)