Heaven Awakening Path

A few days passed.

Three new residents of the five houses, Zi Mu, were also kept in Tianquan Peak; Luping studied in closed doors and barely showed up; and Ying Xiao came home early and late, which was also rarely traced. This made it seem like the five houses had returned to their original situation when there were only four old residents. Just a closer look, but more will find some difference.

Huo Ying, who was still lying in the yard waiting to die in the bamboo chair, still looked depressed, but not as dead as before, his eyes flared a little angry.

The rich enemy makes people feel that it is impossible to have any troubles in Sun's family. These days, it seems a little uneasy to sit down. Nothing is wrong. Just wander around the front door window of a room in the Fifth House. Every three to five years, you will find an excuse to go in and bring tea to deliver water.

With deep resentment for the college due to the death of the mentor, I can't wait to leave Tang Xiao. In recent days, I seem to have had a little more patience, so I can't wait.

Han Li, who always sleeps during the weird day, no one knows that when he comes out of the activity at night, he is in the spirit of twelve points, and notices if there are any mysterious high people approaching the fifth house again.

So many days have passed, and there is only one last day left for the Seven Stars to try. For the residents of the five houses, this is the time to decide to stay, but this time the five houses, in the face of such a time to decide fate, there is no panic, this whole house is concerned, Beidou College's annual examination conference, even did not become their topic.

But in the early morning of this last day, Pei Chi of Yao Guang Peak came to the door.

“Lupin? He's been reading a lot lately!” Huo Ying and Sun Yingsheng were both in the courtyard. After hearing Pei Zhi say he was looking for Luping, he glanced at Luping's room.

“The Yao Guang Academician ordered that he should return the rabbit he was looking after today.” Pei Chi said.

“I'll get him!” Sun Yingsheng has recently been very active in anything that can get close to Road Ping. As soon as he heard Peizi say this, he immediately glanced at the room of Road Ping.

“Lupin, Lupin, it's important. I'm coming in!” Sun Yingsheng rushed to the front of the Luping Room door, skilfully knocked twice, yelling, just compared to the pale excuses of “Do you want to taste this good tea” and “Do you want to come three pounds of fried chestnuts with good sugar" from a few days, today you need to be more honest and strong, not waiting for Luping to respond, which has pushed the door in.

In the room, Lupin lay down at the desk and read hard. Sun Yingsheng went in and out on a number of pretexts these days, and hardly ever saw Luping in another position. Sometimes he's even a little tranced, wondering if time has passed. But the desk was flat with another notebook that was gradually filled, indicating what had happened over the past few days. Lupin read the theoretical knowledge of the Brief History of the Spirit and eventually reorganized his practice notes. While organizing, there is also practice of practice, which can be said to be a lot of progress.

At this time, when Sun Yingsheng came in, Luping turned his head and looked. Sun Yingsheng's eyes were not on him. First, he weighed the book in the hands of Luping. It was his lonely weekly edition of "The Brief History of the Spirit". Sun Yingsheng is in the mood to talk to Luping when he sees that he is well.

“That's nothing.” Sun Yingsheng said, "Pei Chi of Yao Guang Feng came and said you should return the rabbit. ”

“Oh.” As soon as Lupin heard about it, he put down his book and got up without hesitation. At the corner of the room, the rabbit was lying there napping. Nearly a month later, the rabbit grew fat and obeyed a lot. Watching Lupin walk over doesn't scare him, let Lupin hold him up.

“Then I went.” Lupin said.

“Go, go, go.” Sun Yingsheng waved his hand. His eyes had already been locked back on the table. Is it possible to retrieve it? Just change the "Brief History of Soul" and give it to Luping. That's the same?

Lupin didn't think so much, he hugged the rabbit and left the room. When Pei Chi nodded, he turned to the room next door and held out his one as well.

Pei Chi also seemed to know what was wrong with Son Pastoralism and didn't ask much. When Lupin saw both rabbits in his arms, he turned around and walked out of the yard and waited outside the door.

“I went.” Luping greeted Huo Ying again and followed him out. Pei Zhi looked at Luping and remained silent, turning around and walking in the direction she was coming.

In the fifth courtyard, Sun Yingsheng walked out of Luping's room for a while. Seeing Huo Ying turn his head and look at him, he smiled with a faint smile, and suddenly his heart was poked through a bit of embarrassment.

“What are you looking at?” Sun Yingsheng was somewhat uncomfortable.

“Was Lonely Broken?” Huo Ying asked.

“That's not true...” Sun Yisheng said. He was really uncomfortable with this, but he opened the exotic prick, and he could only find some roadside fingerprints in the book. If this is also destructive, then his grandson's ascension is probably more sinful, and his fingerprints are the most alone.

“So?” Huo Ying said.

“Just show him enough!” Sun Yingsheng was somewhat fierce and tangled, finally determined.

“What's in your arms?” Huo Ying asked.

Sun Yingsheng's mind had long been seen through, but it was also frank. He pulled out a book at random, but it was also the "Brief History of the Spirit". However, it was once again revised 15 years ago by the four university colleges. It was renowned as the most perfect edition, and it is the most widely circulated.

“Actually, if he practiced, would it be better to look at this edition than at the old one?” Sun Yingsheng said.

“Who knows...” Huo Ying said, "The Zhou edition is not very popular, there are many people who know, few people who have seen it, there is not much evaluation. ”

“Er...” Sun Xingsheng stopped.

“You've always seen it.” Huo Ying said.

“Yes,” Sun Yingsheng said.

“So you think it's better than the new version later?” Huo Ying said.

“It is also possible that I have a preconceived perception of the new edition, and that the perception of the weekly batch does differ from that of the later edition.” Sun Yingsheng said.

“So, you don't dare judge Zhou Zhi's good or bad?” Huo Ying said.

“Who dares?” Sun Yingsheng was indifferent.

Zhoutong, an absolute genius fixer. Soul's brief history is the most precious legacy he has left to the fixer, but no one will forget that two hundred and forty years ago, the first fixer to break through from the Three Souls to reach the Four Souls, was also Zhou Tong. And he was, like, thirty-one years old.

The 31-year-old all-powerful cultivator is not very rare today, but it was a collapsing achievement two hundred and forty years ago.

So it will be said that if Zhoutong continues to focus on personal training, rather than on gathering and finishing the knowledge and theory of the cultivation world from the middle age onwards, and laying the foundation for the birth of a brief history of the cultivators, the time to reach the five cultivators will be 100 years ahead of schedule.

Perhaps this statement is based on people's desires and may not be true. But Zhou Tong not only led the new height of the fixer, but also laid a solid foundation for future generations of fixers, which is an indisputable fact.

One hundred years after Zhou Tong, his statue stood at the South Sky Gate of South Sky College.

Some say he is the greatest fixer of all time, and nobody objects.

Even the six new height fixers of the world could not erase Zhou Tong's status.

This genius fixer, the most soulful person at the core of the compilation of "The Brief History of Soul," who can argue good and bad about his commentary on "The Brief History of Soul"?

No one.

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This is… late yesterday, still writing more today.