Chapter 32: The greatest cultivator in history

A few days passed after dazzling.
The three new residents who moved in from the fifth courtyard, Zi Mu was also left in Tianquanfeng; Lu Ping was behind closed doors to study and barely showed up; Ying Xiao returned early and returned late, which was also a rare sight. This made Wuyuan seem to return to the situation when there were only four old residents. If you look closely, you will find some differences.
Huo Ying, who still lay dead on a bamboo chair in the yard all day long, looked still weak, but he was not as deadly as before, and his eyes were a little angry.
The rich and enemy country makes people feel that it is impossible to worry about the Sun family. But these days, they seem to be agitated. They always wander outside the window in front of a room in the fifth courtyard. Tea handing water is extremely useful.
Tang Xiaomei, who had deep grievances against the college because of the death of her mentor and wished to leave soon, seemed to have a little more patience in recent days, so she couldn't wait any longer.
Han Li, who is always sleeping during the day and night, no one knows that when he came out tonight, he was playing a twelve-point spirit, noting if any mysterious seniors approached the fifth courtyard again.
After so many days have passed, only the last day is left before the seven-star trial. For the residents of the Fifth College, this is the time to decide to go to stay, but this time the Fifth College, in the face of such a moment of destiny, there is no panic. This whole school is concerned, the Beidou College is one year The assessment meeting once did not even become their topic.
But on the last morning of the last day, Pei Ci of Yao Guangfeng came to the door.
"Lu Ping? He studied hard behind closed doors!" Both Huo Ying and Sun Ying Sheng were in the courtyard. After hearing Pei Ci said that he was looking for Lu Ping, he glanced at Lu Ping's room.
"Academician Yaoguang told him that today he should send the rabbit he looked after," said Pei Ci.
"I'll call him!" Sun Yingsheng has been very active recently about anything that can approach Lu Ping, as soon as Pei Ci said so. Immediately, he rushed to Luping's room.
"Lu Ping, Lu Ping. There is something important, I'm in!" Sun Yingsheng rushed to the door of Lu Pingfang. Knocked two times skillfully, screaming, but it ’s just a pale excuse like
Do you want to taste this good tea
or
Do you want three pounds of good sugar fried chestnuts
? To be more straightforward, and wait for Lu Ping to respond, this has already pushed the door.
In the room, Lu Ping was lying at his desk and studying hard. Sun Yingsheng had several excuses to go in and out these days, and almost never saw Lu Ping having other postures. Sometimes he even trances. Can't figure out if time has passed. But Luping had another handful of notes on his desk that showed what had happened these days. Lu Ping read the "A Brief History of the Soul" to supplement theoretical knowledge, and finally reorganized his practical notes. While sorting out, they are still practicing cultivation, which can be said to have made great progress.
At this moment, when Sun Yingsheng came in, Lu Ping turned his head and looked around. Sun Yingsheng's eyes were not on him. First, he looked at the books in Lu Ping's hands. It was his weekly version of "The Brief History of the Soul" that was his lone book. Seeing that there were no problems, Sun Yingsheng was in a mood to speak with Lu Ping.
"Then what." Sun Yingsheng said, "Yao Guangfeng's Pei Ci came over. He said you should return the rabbit."
"Oh." Lu Ping dropped the book at hand as soon as he heard this. In the corner of the room, the hare was napping there. Nearly a month ago. The hare gained a lot of weight, and obediently obeyed a lot. Lu Ping was not afraid to see him coming, but let Lu Ping pick it up.
"Then I will go," Lu Ping said.
"Go, let's go." Sun Yingsheng waved his hand, and his eyes had already been locked back to the solitary book on the table. He wondered whether he would get it back.
Lu Ping didn't think so much, and left the room with the rabbit in his arms. Seeing Pei Ci nodded, then turned into the room next to Zi Mu. Hold him out together.
Pei Ci also seemed to know what was wrong with Zizi Mu, but did not ask too much. Seeing Lu Ping hold both rabbits in his arms. Turned out of the yard, waiting outside the door.
"I went." Lu Ping greeted Huo Ying again. Immediately followed. Pei Ci saw Lu Ping coming, still silent, and turned and walked in the direction she came.
In the fifth courtyard, Sun Yingsheng spent another moment in the Luping room, and then came out tangled. Seeing Huo Ying turning his head to look at him, there was a smile on his face, and he was suddenly embarrassed by something.
"Look what to see." Sun Yingsheng was a little unconvinced.
"Has the solitary book been damaged?" Huo Ying asked.
"That's not ..." Sun Yingsheng said. At this point, he was really not convinced, even if he opened a power provocation, he could only find some Lu Ping's handprints from the book. If this is regarded as destruction, then his Sun Yingsheng may be more guilty, so his handprint is the most on the lone book.
"So?" Huo Ying said.
"Let him see enough!" Sun Yingsheng said a bit fiercely, tangled a bit, and finally made up his mind.
"Then what is in your arms?" Huo Ying asked.
Sun Yingsheng's thoughts had been seen through, but he was calm. He pulled out a book in his arms, but it was also "A Brief History of the Soul", but it was revised again by the four colleges fifteen years ago. The most extensive.
"In fact, if he really cultivated, would this version be better than the old one?" Sun Yingsheng said.
"Who knows ..." Huo Ying said, "The Zhou criticized version hasn't actually been passed down to the world. There are many people who know, but few people who have seen it. There is no comment."
"Uh ..." Sun Yingsheng stopped talking.
"You always read it." Huo Ying said.
"Yes." Sun Yingsheng said.
"So you don't think it's as good as the later new version?" Huo Ying said.
"It is also possible that I already have a preconceived understanding of the new version. Zhou Cui's views are indeed different from those of the latecomers." Sun Yingsheng said.
"So, in fact, you dare not judge the quality of Zhou Ping?" Huo Ying said.
"Who dares?" Sun Yingsheng said lightly.
Zhou Tong, an absolute genius practitioner. The brief history of the soul is the most precious legacy he left to the cultivators, but everyone will not forget that the first cultivator who broke through the three souls and reached the four souls two hundred and forty years ago is also Zhou Tong. . At the time, he was only 31 years old.
Thirty-one-year-old four-pillar penetrating cultivator is not very rare today, but it was a disastrous achievement two hundred and forty years ago.
So someone will say that if Zhou Tong continues to focus on personal cultivation, instead of focusing on collecting and sorting out the knowledge and theory of the cultivation world from middle age ~ EbookFREE.me ~ laying the foundation for the birth of the brief history of the soul, then cultivation The time for those who reach the five spirits will be advanced by one hundred years.
This statement may be just wishful thinking, not necessarily true. But Zhou Tong not only leads the new height of the practitioners, but also lays a solid foundation for later generations of practitioners. This is an indisputable fact.
One hundred years after Zhou Tong, his statue has been standing at the Nantian Gate of Nantian University.
Some people say that he is the greatest cultivator in history, and no one objected.
Even the six cultivators who have once again refreshed the cultivator's new heights cannot destroy Zhou Tong's status.
This genius cultivator, who composes the most core and soul character in "A Brief History of the Poem", who can make a good or bad comment on "The Brief History of the Poem"
No one can.

This is ... I changed it yesterday, and I continue to write what I want today. (To be continued)
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