A few days pass by in a flash.

Zimu was still left at Tianquan Peak for the three newly moved-in residents of the Fifth Courtyard; Lu Ping studied behind closed doors and almost never showed up; Ying Xiao left early and returned late, which was rare to see the trace. This made the Fifth Courtyard suddenly return to the scene when there were only four old residents. After a closer look, he would find some differences.

Ho Ying, who was still lying on a bamboo chair in the yard waiting to die all day long, looked still in a state of distraction, but she was not as dead as before, and a little angry suddenly ignited in her eyes.

The eldest son of the Sun family, who is rich enough to rival a country, seems a little restless these days. He always wanders outside the door and window of a room in the fifth courtyard for no reason. Every now and then he makes excuses to get in and do everything he can to serve tea and water.

Tang Xiaomei, who has deep resentment towards the college because of the death of her supervisor and wishes to leave as soon as possible, seems to have become more patient in recent days and is less impatient.

Besides, Han Li, who was sleeping during the day with a weird schedule, no one knew that when he came out for activities at night, he was always energetic and noticed whether there were any mysterious masters approaching the fifth hospital again.

After so few days, there is only the last day left before the Seven-Star Examination. For the residents of the Fifth Academy, this is the time to decide their stay or not. However, the Fifth Academy is not panicking at all in the face of such a moment that determines fate. This is the annual assessment meeting of the Beidou Academy has not even become their topic.

But early in the last morning, Pei Ci from Yaoguang Peak came to her.

"Lu Ping? He has been studying hard behind closed doors recently!" Huo Ying and Sun Yingsheng were all there in the courtyard. After hearing Pei Ci said he was looking for Lu Ping, he took a look at Lu Ping's room.

"Academician Yaoguang instructed that he should send the rabbit he was looking after today." Pei Ci said.

"I'll call him!" Sun Yingsheng has been very active in anything that can get close to Lu Ping recently. When he heard Pei Ci say this, his eyes immediately lit up and he rushed towards Lu Ping's room.

"Lu Ping, Lu Ping. There is something important, I'm in!" Sun Yingsheng rushed to the door of Lu Ping's house. He knocked skillfully twice and shouted, but compared to pale excuses such as "Do you want to taste this good tea" and "Do you want three pounds of good sugar-fried chestnuts?" in the past few days, he had to be more confident today. Before Lu Ping could respond, he had already pushed the door open.

In the room, Lu Ping was lying at the desk and studying hard. Sun Yingsheng made several excuses these days, but he almost never saw Lu Ping in other positions. Sometimes he was even a little dazed. He couldn't figure out whether time had passed. But Lu Ping had another note on the desk that was gradually filled with writing, explaining what happened in the past few days. Lu Ping read "A Brief History of Soul" to make up his theoretical knowledge, and finally reorganized his practical notes. While sorting them out, he also practiced practice, which could be said to have made great progress.

At this time, when he heard Sun Yingsheng coming in, Lu Ping turned his head and looked at him. However, Sun Yingsheng's eyes were not on him. He first looked at the book in Lu Ping's hand, which was his lonely version of Zhou's version of "A Brief History of Soul". Seeing that Gu Ben is safe, Sun Yingsheng was in the mood to talk to Lu Ping.

"What," Sun Yingsheng said, "Pei Ci from Yaoguang Peak has come. He said you should return the rabbit."

"Oh." When Lu Ping heard that it was this, he put down the book at hand without hesitation and stood up. In one corner of the room, the hare was lying there on a nap. In nearly a month, the hare had gained a lot of weight and obediently. Seeing Lu Ping walking over, he was not afraid, so he let Lu Ping pick it up.

"Then I'll go." Lu Ping said.

"Go and go." Sun Yingsheng waved his hand, his eyes locked back to the lonely book on the table, and he was thinking about whether he would just take it back and just change the "Brief History of Soul" to Lu Ping. Isn't that the same?

Lu Ping didn't have so much thought, so he walked out of the room with the rabbit in his arms. Seeing Pei Ci nodded, then turned into Zi Mu's room next door and carried his one out.

Pei Ci seemed to know that Zimu had something wrong, so she didn't ask too much. Seeing Lu Ping's two rabbits holding each other in his arms, she turned around and walked out of the yard, waiting outside the door.

"I'm going." Lu Ping greeted Ho Ying again and followed him out. Pei Ci saw Lu Ping coming over, and was still speechless. She turned around and walked towards the direction she came.

In the fifth courtyard, Sun Yingsheng was rubbing in Lu Ping's room for a while, then walked out with a confused look on his face. Seeing Ho Ying turn to look at him, he looked a little embarrassed that his worries were exposed.

"What are you looking at?" Sun Yingsheng said unconvincedly.

"Has the orphan book been damaged?" Ho Ying asked.

"That's not..." Sun Yingsheng said. He was not convinced. Even if he had a supernatural ability to pick up the tricks, he could only find some Lu Ping's handprints in the book. If this is considered destruction, then Sun Yingsheng would probably have greater sins, and then his handprints in the book were the most.

"So what?" said Ho Ying.

"Let him see enough!" Sun Yingsheng said viciously, and after a while, he finally made up his mind.

"Then what's in your arms?" Ho Ying asked.

Sun Yingsheng's thoughts were long been seen through, but he was calm. He pulled out his arms and wrote a book, but it was also "A Brief History of Soul". It was just a joint revision of the four major academies fifteen years ago. It is known as the most perfect version and the most widely circulated one at present.

"Actually, if he really practices, it would be better to watch this version than to watch the old version?" Sun Yingsheng said.

"Who knows..." Ho Ying said, "The Zhou version has not been widely circulated in the world. There are many people who know and few people who have read it, so there are no comments."

"Uh..." Sun Yingsheng wanted to speak but stopped.

"You've always seen it." Ho Ying said.

"Yes." Sun Yingsheng said.

"So you think it's not as good as the new version later?" said Ho Ying.

"It is also possible that I already have a preconceived understanding of the new version. Zhou Pi's views are indeed different from those of the later generations." Sun Yingsheng said.

"So, in fact, you don't dare to judge whether Zhou Pi is good or bad?" said Ho Ying.

"Who dares?" Sun Yingsheng said lightly.

Zhou Tong, an absolute genius cultivator. A brief history of Soul is the most precious legacy he left to the cultivators, but everyone will not forget that 240 years ago, the first cultivator who broke through the three souls and reached the four souls was also Zhou Tong. At that time, he was only 31 years old.

A 31-year-old practitioner of the Four Spirits is not very rare today, but 240 years ago, this was a collapsed achievement.

So some people say that if Zhou Tong continued to focus on personal cultivation, instead of focusing on collecting and organizing knowledge and theories in the cultivation world since middle age, laying the foundation for the birth of a brief history of souls, then the time for practitioners to achieve the completion of the five souls will be a hundred years ahead of time.

This statement may be based on people's wishful thinking and may not be true. However, Zhou Tong not only led a new level of cultivators, but also laid a solid foundation for cultivators in later generations. This is an indisputable fact.

A hundred years later, his statue has been standing at the Nantian Gate of Nantian Academy.

Some people say that he is the greatest cultivator in history, and no one objected.

Even the six cultivators who have once again set new heights of cultivators, cannot erase Zhou Tong's status.

This genius cultivator compiled the most core and soulful character of "A Brief History of Soul". Who can argue about the good or bad of his annotations on "A Brief History of Soul"?

No one can.

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