Chapter Twenty-Four: The Five-Star Spirit Book
Although Hongsang Academy is not far, it is not close, Li Lin found a carriage and slowly marched towards Hongsang Academy.
If you don't talk about writing books in this world, it's actually no different from the ordinary world.
Li Lin calmed down along the way, flipped through his spiritual book when he had time, and then thought about how to write a two-star spiritual book.
Although others think that Li Lin's "Headless General" has great potential, their own family knows their own affairs.
The plot of his "Headless General" is almost over, and it will probably be like that if he writes it again, he is afraid that it will be a little difficult to rise to two stars, that is to say, even if he finishes "Headless General", at most it will be at the peak level of one star, unless he writes again, it is impossible to rise to two stars.
At this time, Li Lin also secretly reviewed that at the beginning, he set the story of "Headless General" too narrowly, resulting in the development of the plot not being long-term enough, and he may need to pay more attention in the future.
Basically, the spiritual books that can enter the stars are almost all long stories.
A spiritual book like "The Headless General", which only has tens of thousands of words, can enter the star thanks to Li Lin's writing, at least better than others, so it can be "favored" by heaven and earth.
But if you think about it carefully, after all, this is his first spiritual book, and when he first wrote it, it was only used to test the temperature of the water, and the spiritual book that tested the temperature of the water can be written like this, what if he writes it seriously?
Li Lin felt that it was necessary for him to think about the next spiritual book.
Before arriving at Hongsang Academy, you must write at least one more spiritual book with no low potential!
It is one of the five major academies, and there are definitely a lot of genius writers, not to mention a particularly amazing talent Luo Lan, Li Lin will not be naΓ―ve enough to think that he can make a splash with just one copy of "The Headless General".
"Okay, the question is, what type of spiritual book am I going to write?" Li Lin pondered.
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The day after Li Lin left, everyone in the village lived as usual, Li Lin's departure did not bring much change, the villagers respected Li Lin's identity as a writer, and even felt proud, but for these rural farmers, it was more important to work in the fields and support their families.
Because of this, everyone just heard that Li Lin went to study in the academy, just like Li Badou back then, they just sighed at the moment, and didn't mention it more, what to do or what to do.
It was at this time that three people dressed differently walked to the village.
Liu Bing looked at the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village and said, "This is the last village in the vicinity, Li Lin definitely lives in this village!"
Gu Tongfen sighed and said, "Our luck is not very good, we actually found the last village to find here!"
Chen Qing gritted his teeth and said: "Don't say it, quickly find out that guy Li Lin, we have given up the competition of the scholarly body, this Li Lin must definitely win it! Otherwise, this rain appreciation will try, Sima Liuguang's kid alone will not be able to support the overall situation and win the top five!"
"We all know this, go!"
The three of them looked at each other and stepped into the village.
At this moment, under the banyan tree at the entrance of the village, I don't know when an old man with a strong appearance appeared, the old man was covered in mud and sweat, but his face was ruddy, and he looked very energetic.
"Old gentleman, please tell us where Li Lin lives?" Chen Qing stepped forward and said to the old man, she was very sure that Li Lin lived here, so she cut straight to the topic without beating around the bush.
The old man bit a cigarette, picked up the towel hanging around his neck and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said leisurely: "Three little babies, where did they come from?"
"Old man, what I want to ask you now ......" Chen Qing was impatient and wanted to continue asking, but Liu Bing made a look and interrupted her.
"Dare to ask the name of the senior?" Although Liu Bing was the youngest among the three, his eyesight was the best, and he faintly felt that the seemingly simple old man in the countryside in front of him seemed to be a little extraordinary.
"The old man has faded out of everyone's sight for a long time, so don't mention it. Shen Quancheng said lightly, and then asked, "You haven't answered the old man's question yet, where do you come from?"
Liu Bing hesitated for a moment and said, "Qianshan Academy, Liuwang Academy, and Changhua Academy. β
"Oh?" Shen Quancheng's indifferent gaze shone a little, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Fifteen years have passed, and your three academies have not merged?"
The three of them suddenly felt in their hearts, and understood that the old man in front of them was definitely not an ordinary person, so Liu Bing said cautiously: "It is expected to merge before the rain appreciation meeting next year." β
"Tsk, it's been a long time, it's finally over, so you have recruited good seedlings?" Shen Quancheng said a little lazily.
As the former vice president of the Bing Dao Academy, Shen Quancheng knew very well that the reason why the three academies had not merged for a long time was that they could not find a talented writer who could lead the entire young students.
In a strong college, there must always be a few writers among the students who can lead the crowd, because the rain appreciation test is mainly a team competition, and without a qualified leader, it is impossible to win a good ranking.
Therefore, every time a student is recruited, the major academies will strive to strive for those talented writers, once a dean of books cannot recruit a qualified genius writer within a time, this is doomed to its future decline.
"It's recruited, it's Sima Daru's grandson, Sima Liuguang. Liu Bing replied.
Sima Daru...... You can't say that Sima Qiu's guy, right? Tsk, fifteen years have passed, and he has become a great Confucian, and it is not easy to be honest. Shen Quancheng smiled coldly, his tone was disdainful.
And Liu Bing and the three of them were secretly surprised, the person who can sarcastically ridicule Sima Daru must be a writer with a high seniority, who is this old man in front of him?
"By the way, even if Sima Qiu's grandson has a good talent, but eighty percent is just like that bird, can he really lead your three academies to try to shine in the rain appreciation party?"
Liu Bing's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said: "As you said, that kid is as you said, his talent is good, but he still can't support the overall situation, so this time we came to Li Lin to ......."
"He's gone. Shen Quancheng wiped the wine stains on his mouth and said without raising his head.
"Huh?" Chen Qing shouted, "Old man, we really hope to invite Li Lin to join us, if you are his elder, please help, the potential of our three academies will not be worse than the five academies!"
"I've already said that he's gone, and he left yesterday. Shen Quancheng disagreed, and poured another sip of wine.
Chen Qing didn't want to believe it, she felt that this old man must have the intention to hide Li Lin, so she deliberately didn't say it.
So, she took out the spiritual book.
Shen Quancheng saw Chen Qing's movements, and suddenly laughed: "Little girl, do you want to fight with me?"
Before Chen Qing could answer, she suddenly noticed that the scene around her had changed......
The quiet and peaceful village and the big banyan tree were gone, and what appeared beside her was a battlefield full of corpses, yellow sand rolling, and a solemn aura filled the air.
Liu Bing and Gu Tongfen also appeared on this battlefield one after another, and the faces of the three of them changed drastically.
This ...... This is the Five-Star Spirit Book!" Liu Bing, who had always been calm, suddenly lost color and exclaimed.
"That old gentleman turned out to be a great Confucian!" Gu Tongfen shouted in surprise, and at the same time faintly fearful.
The Great Confucianism is not something that they can compete with as one-star writers at all, and now that they have been brought into the book scene, if the other party hides murderous intent, they will be dead at all!
The dreary oppression, the smell of blood wafted in the air, and as far as the eye could see, it was a cruel battlefield.
Chen Qing and the others trembled, and they didn't plan to summon the spirit book characters, because they knew that it was just in vain, and in the face of the great Confucianism who could imprint the book scene, they had no power to resist at all.
"Senior, we were so offended just now, please don't remember the villain!" Liu Bing gritted his teeth and said reluctantly.
"Hehe......" An old laugh sounded, and as soon as the eyes of the three of them flickered, Shen Quancheng appeared in front of them.
At this time, Shen Quancheng was no longer the appearance of an old man, but wearing a powerful and killing armor, tiger and tiger, the halberd in his hand flashed with cold light, like a general who had been on the battlefield for a long time.
"Three little babies, if it's okay, leave quickly, if you want to fight with the old man, it's okay, but you must be prepared to lose your life...... The old man's fighting book has never been a play!" Shen Quancheng raised the corners of his mouth, and his fighting spirit was high.