Syllable...... Syllable...... Syllable......

Rhythmic sounds rang out in the woods. Lu Ping's left foot was a tall pile of material fragments, but soon, a small pile of material was also piled up on his right foot, which was more fine than the one on his left foot.

Success did not come so easily, Lu Ping was careful every time, careful, careful, and careful, but the final result was the same, with a snap, and the fragments became more broken.

But he was not discouraged.

Breaking one piece, picking up another, he repeated this action over and over again, but it was not boring at all, he was very attentive and happy. Wen Yan watched on his stomach at the window of the library for almost half an hour, and he didn't notice it at all, until half an hour later, he stopped a little, as if he was thinking and sorting out something. After finishing and turning his head to look in the other direction, in the woods, Su Tang was still walking around without any sense of direction, trying various movements. Lu Ping turned around again, and then saw Wen Yan lying on his stomach at the window, and Wen Yan hurriedly lost no time in asking, "What are you doing?"

Su Tang's actions in the woods, she couldn't understand them at all.

Lu Ping, who was very close to the window, couldn't understand the actions of her at first, but later she also saw some clues.

But Lu Ping's answer was very simple: "Cultivation." ”

As he spoke, he had already picked up another fragment, concentrated his mind, sensed the power of the spirit, the power of the song, and then carefully injected it into the fragment.

"Eh, you can rest more!" As a result, a voice came, and Wen Yan, who was lying on the windowsill, spoke again.

Syllable......

There was a soft sound, as if it was a sigh, and Lu Ping failed again.

Lu Ping would not be annoyed by a simple failure, but if it was because of external interference, of course he would mind it very much. Looking up at Wen Yan's eyes, there was a sense of reproach.

"Blame me?" Wen Yan said.

"Yes, don't be noisy. Lu Ping said.

Wen Yanqi, she has been patiently watching here for half an hour, and she didn't see what kind of cultivation was strange on Su Tang's side, but on Lu Ping's side, she had already seen a little way. She happened to be there yesterday when Lu Ping destroyed all the equipment in the sound transmission room because of the impurity of the power of courage, and now she is using this large pile of discarded materials to seem to be training for this.

But how can this be so easy? Pure control of the power of courage is a necessary condition for breaking through. I think that after I reached the Sixth Heaven in the spirit of Chong, it took me a full eight months to break through, and that's it, I was already a cultivation talent that I could count in Amaterasu Academy. These guys from some academy in the Gorge Peak District said that they were going to participate in the Dian Courage Conference, and looking at this situation, are they really ready to complete the breakthrough in a month?

Wen Yan has always loved to join in the fun, and anything abnormal will be regarded as interesting in her eyes. But at the moment, she didn't find it funny at all, only ridiculous. And this guy actually blamed her for such a ridiculous thing. Wen Yan didn't feel sorry at all, but she felt a little aggrieved.

But Lu Ping was obviously not ready to pay attention to her anymore, and was about to continue cultivating when he buried his head, but when he lowered his head and saw the fragments in his hand, Lu Ping was stunned.

The fragment in his hand was cracked, but it was not completely broken, there was still a little sticking, and the half of it was broken, and it was still hanging on the fragment.

This is something that has never been done before. The same material, the same bearing capacity, will be completely disconnected before, but this time it is not completely, does this mean that there is progress?

Progress is certainly something to be happy about, but how did this happen? At that moment, there didn't seem to be anything special about his control, that is, when he injected the Narration Strength into the fragment at the end, he suddenly heard that voice, and then, the fragment immediately broke as if every time he injected the Narration Force, only this time, the fracture seemed to be slightly slighter.

Was it a coincidence? Or was it because the distraction from hearing that sentence strengthened the control?

Lu Ping couldn't confirm it, he raised his head a little confused, only to see Wen Yan lying at the window looking at him angrily.

"You can't even control the power of a pure single spirit now, and it's too naïve to want to achieve the Breakthrough Realm in a month, right?"

Opportunity!

Hearing Wen Yan continue to speak, Lu Ping hurriedly picked up another fragment from the ground. Then he didn't hurry, but was still like every time, but this time he listened attentively to what Wen Yan was saying.

"You're really strange, the power of courage is obviously very strong, how can you not even do such a simple thing? What's even more strange is that why can't you feel your strength at all many times?"

Syllable!

With a soft sound, the fragments in Lu Ping's hands cracked again.

"Hey, did you listen to me?" Wen Yan shouted.

"Listening, listening!" Lu Ping was very happy, because this time he confirmed his conjecture, when listening to Wen Yan's words, his control seemed to have improved, this time the material fragments, the degree of fracture was the same as just now, not complete.

You go on. Lu Ping said, already picking up another piece of fragment.

"What I'm going to say, it's time for you to answer me, okay, you didn't listen to what I asked you just now?"

Syllable!

The new fragment is broken, and it is the same as before, this time Lu Ping can already confirm that this must have something to do with listening to Wen Yan.

"Did you use any power when you spoke?" he wanted to know more.

"What ability!" Wen Yan was not angry, Lu Ping tried twice, and she also saw the clue from it. She was a penetrator of Oki's spirit, and her eyesight was very good, and she noticed that the degree of fragment fracture had changed from before, which meant that Lu Ping's control over Naruto's spirit had improved.

"That's because you're listening to me, that's Naruto's perception. So it invisibly improves your attention to Naruto's spirit, but the effect is only a little bit, and it doesn't have much value. Wen Yan not only saw it, but even understood the truth.

"Oh, then you go on. Lu Ping had already picked up another fragment and was eager to try.

"What do I say!" Wen Yanqi, she is the identity of the eldest lady at home, and she is also a high-profile star-level figure in the academy, how can she be like a servant in the eyes of the turtle from the mountains?

Staring at Lu Ping fiercely, of course Wen Yan would never keep talking, reached out and took out a round and flat thing from his pocket, and slapped it on the windowsill: "Use this." ”

"What is this?" Lu Ping asked.

"Haven't you seen a phonograph?" Wen Yan was surprised, how poor and backward is this Xiafeng area?

"Oh, I heard that. Lu Ping remembered that Su Tang had described this kind of thing to him, saying that there were students and students, and it seemed to be called such a name.

"It's really miserable......" Wen Yan was a little sympathetic to Lu Ping, I had heard of it and never seen it, so it must be quite eager, right?

"This thing is like this. Wen Yan's tone suddenly became much softer, "After collecting the sound with the power of Naruto, you can store it in it." Then activate it with the power of Naruto, and the sound can be represented, just like this. ”

Wen Yan said, stretching out her finger and tapping it lightly, barely seeing any control of her courage, but the melodious music had already come out of the flat and round thing.

"How?"

"Well, it's a lot more convenient to cultivate with this thing!" Lu Ping sighed.

Repair...... Cultivation? Who said this thing was used for cultivation?

Wen Yan couldn't keep up with Lu Ping's train of thought at all, but Lu Ping had already picked up a piece of it, and this time, he was listening to the music while controlling his Naruto's spirit.

"If this kind of cultivation is useful, do you still need to work so hard?" Wen Yan muttered.

Smack, soft sound.

Wen Yan thought, but at a glance, he saw that the fragment in Lu Ping's hand was not even broken this time, but only a crack came out, although it was very deep, but it was obviously improved.

"It's good. Lu Ping praised the music playing from the gramophone.

Because of the beautiful music, it further improves the concentration?

Wen Yan thought, but soon his face darkened again.

Doesn't this mean that my previous voice was more repulsive than music, and I didn't want to listen to it?

"Bastard boy!" Wen Yan muttered in a low voice, but this time she didn't bother Lu Ping again. She clearly saw Lu Ping's improvement and progress in a short period of time, and what he did was not as ridiculous as she thought at first!

Maybe it's possible...... Wen Yan was thinking about it, when he suddenly felt a very powerful force rushing towards him. She hurriedly shrank behind the window.

Syllable!!

A puff of dust was lifted on the windowsill, and Wen Yan looked blankly to find that his phonograph had become a cloud of dust.

"You need to focus on the process, not the result. In the distance, under a big tree, the drunkard woman carried a bottle of wine early in the morning, drinking it while teaching Lu Ping a lesson.

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