Douluo: I have a ball martial soul

After lunch, afternoon time period.

The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves. Liu Ping looks at Pu Su Nian sweeping the floor. There is also a unique flavor. It's just men's clothing. It would be better if she wears women's clothing. That sickly white face and delicate body, even if she is a man, she is still beautiful. A piece of girls.

"Liu Ping, why are you staring at me?"

After straightening her waist slightly, Pu Sunian saw Liu Ping looking at her and asked a question in her heart.

"Did he find out?" Pu Sunian muttered in her heart, but she remained calm and composed, thinking it was unlikely. Even the people in the village didn't know whether she was a boy or a girl because of her dress.

"It's okay, I'm tired too!" Liu Ping smiled lightly and found an excuse to fool him on his first day here.

Taking classes is a must.

However, it doesn't make sense to keep cleaning like this. However, the first-level soul power is still too low.For now, he is the most stable among the work-study students.

"Can't waste time on this!"

Finally, I made up my mind, isn't it true that money can make the devil go around, Er Dian, Er Gou, Li Zhao, these losers, one Silver Soul Coin, if one can't seduce, then another one.

What Liu Ping did was to let these three losers come and "work" for him.

In the face of money's ability, who can control it?

Pu Sunian didn't pay attention, and kept cleaning calmly but with a heart like a deer...

That quiet look, if you shave your head and add a big broom, you really have the temperament of a sweeping monk.But, wearing a Western-style hat and sitting on a broom, she definitely looks like a Western little witch.

Then the night comes and the stars are densely packed.

"Forget it, it's better for two people together than for her to bear it alone!" Looking at Pu Su Nian who was trembling again, the quilt he gave her seemed of little use.

He murmured, and then he walked into the cold bed with ease. Everyone wanted to have a warm bed, but this person was given a cold bed.

When Liu Ping came again, the simple year that I had been looking forward to, my heart warmed up and I no longer resisted Liu Ping.

Finally, the two fell asleep peacefully...

Liu Ping's martial spirit is very special. It can speed up time. This is the nature of the martial spirit.Just like Tang San Bluesilver Grass, it has some characteristics of Bluesilver Grass. Those who awaken the hoe don't need to bring a hoe when they go out to do farm work. Perhaps, this is the principle.

For this reason, Pu Sunian really took advantage of Liu Ping, and under that light, his cultivation speed was twice that of others.

The next day, get up.

"Eh? Why did Pu Su Nian and Liu Ping get up so early and disappear again?"

"Ergou, why did I say so again?"

Brother Hu looked at the two empty beds. It seemed that the idea of ​​asking Liu Ping to get breakfast was given up. There was no one to see this early in the morning.

Moreover, due to the Yinwei of the class teacher, they had to go to class on time.

Just after they left, Pu Sunian got up and woke up Liu Ping, whose dark circles were slightly lighter.

"Puch!" Looking at Liu Ping's dark circles, she felt warm in her heart, covering her little mouth and laughing out loud.

As for Liu Ping, he also got up.

It felt like sleeping like this every day, just like Yang Guo lying on the cold jade bed. Liu Ping didn't know if it would increase his internal strength. In terms of soul power, it should increase more or less.

Because it is consumed throughout the night, except for light, and also to resist the cold.

If it weren't for his first-level soul power, he would have been frozen into a popsicle long ago.

In the morning, Liu Ping also attended Bawanghua's class like an obedient child.

He crossed his hands and placed them on the table, holding his head high and full of energy.

Liu Ping also admitted that he was not as good as the dozen or so little brats in front of him despite his dedicated acting skills.

However, as long as you work hard, you can grind an iron pestle into a needle. Although you don't like small needles, a big iron pestle can be sharpened for a lifetime...

"Soul power is the foundation. To cultivate soul power, you need to meditate quietly and feel the sacred atmosphere given by the mainland..." Overlord Flower began to speak "seriously", "This is the key point, mark it down!"

Swish!

Immediately, the whole class took notes and underlined them obediently.

In fact, this small textbook is like a preschool textbook, and he can already memorize it.Although I can't say that I can recite it backwards and forwards, I can still remember it by heart.

At this time, Liu Ping wanted to challenge the world's "Nine-nine Multiplication Formulas". How could he do it without difficulty?

Soon, the boring class passed.

"It's true that spring sleeps without waking up. You can hear the singing of birds everywhere, the sound of wind and rain at night, and how many flowers have fallen!"

After class, watching Bawanghua, a [-]-pound fat woman, leave, Liu Ping also relieved his depressed self.

I really admire these children, they have endured pressure that they should not have to endure at this age.

At six years old, I should have been playing in the mud...

In the afternoon, Liu Ping took Er Kan, Er Gou, and Li Zhao to a woods.

"Brother Erdi, Brother Ergou, Brother Li Zhao." You are all brothers. He lowered his voice. Liu Ping took out three silver soul coins and said: "My qualifications are dull and I plan to practice peacefully, but the work-study students need to clean up. I'm here." There are three silver soul coins, and the eldest brother is willing to help the younger brother share it, three coins every month, as a filial piety to his brother."

However, next, these three little kids were stunned. Three silver soul coins were equivalent to thirty copper soul coins.

This is so exciting, but how can they be driven by money?Liu Ping is just a newcomer. Although he has a little money, he can't insult them with money.

"Four silver soul coins every month, that brother is willing." Liu Ping pretended to grit his teeth and said.

"Hiss, add one more!" The three children were breathing rapidly.

"Five! Brothers, I really want to practice. I came to the academy just to become a soul master as soon as possible." Liu Ping then pretended to be pitiful.

"I'll do it!" When they heard five pieces, the three children already wanted to shout out loudly.

As for Liu Ping, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he finally spoke again: "Six pieces, if that doesn't work, then I'll spend half a day cleaning."

Finally, he sighed and planned to take the broom in his hand to clean with Pu Su Nian.

Sweeping the floor is actually a kind of practice.

As everyone knows, the sweeping monk...

"No, brother Liu Ping, I will do it!" Ergou shouted when he saw Liu Ping was about to leave, and took the lead to stop Liu Ping.

Next time, Li Zhao also followed to stop Liu Ping.

"Brother Liu Ping, let me take a look. My hands and feet are faster."

"Er Kan, you talk too much, Brother Liu Ping, I usually talk less, so let me do it."

Li Zhao scolded Erkan and Ergou and began to show his own advantages.

"Li Zhao, you fart, you are the most evil person." Ergou also became anxious and cursed.

That's six Gintama coins.

"You are the best at fanning the flames..." Li Zhao also cursed.

Er Dian looked at it and calmly said "friendly" with reason: "Li Zhao, it's not kind of you to say that."

"Ahem, three brothers, why not give it a try? You can divide the six pieces equally without hurting the brotherhood. Once you finish sweeping, you can start practicing. If you can make a sure profit, why don't you give it a try? Otherwise, I'd better do it myself." Liu Ping looked at it and also smiled.

This is the charm of money. He finally experienced the enjoyment of this country boy. No wonder his father brought so many gold soul coins and silver soul coins with him when he came to the academy.

"Okay!" Finally, the three people looked at each other and agreed that if Liu Ping didn't pay, the fight would be in vain.