If Xiao Hua thinks about it, the space around him roars, and the sentences without numbers turn into wisps of clouds and float to the flowers; even the Wenshan mountains around him are shaking, and the torrent of poetry and prose flows quietly.

The torrent of water seeped into Wenshan, and Wenshan rose again, and more insights poured into Xiao Hua's body.

As for the high altitude, clouds fall into the flower bone, also has the same effect, even better!

"Is Xiao a bit of a cheat?"

Thinking about most of the students studying at night, Xiao Hua felt a little embarrassed.

"Wow, wow ~"

the three character Scripture boy came to smell the fragrance, and he jumped and said, "Xiao Hua, your book spirit is so fragrant!"

"Ga Bang ~"

the three character Scripture boy said, his body made a sound like fried beans, and the boy began to pull up.

Next to a group of birds, are crawling on the ground, or swelling, or metamorphosis, not one.

So it is a few days, a crack is added on the flower, and more fragrance gushes out.

"Three Character Classic, Three Character Classic ~"

in the distance, a young man with a pretty face ran over and cried, "what's the matter?"

"A thousand words?"

Seeing the boy, the boy was surprised and said, "Why are you here?"

"I smell the fragrance ~"

as the boy said, he looked at Xiao Hua, and his eyes immediately fell on Xiao Hua. He raised his hand and said, "student Qian Zi Wen, who is the teacher?"

Xiao Hua quickly picked it up and said, "Xiao Hua, I can't be a teacher, but I'm a backward scholar."

"Mr. bad also ~"

the young man of thousand words said solemnly, "students have heard of Mr. smart, thick and broad, many of which are unheard of by students. Students benefit a lot. How can a teacher not be a teacher? "

"Oh, oh ~"

Xiao Hua suddenly realized that his so-called aura was not only the result of his own understanding, but also the fluctuation of the formation of Chinese rhyme. If so, he could be worthy of this gentleman.

"So ~"

Xiao Hua said with a smile, "why not continue to benefit?"

"Student, thank you, sir!"

After the ceremony, the young man sat down.

At this time, Xiao Hua could not see the words and sentences in QianZiWen's body, but he could vaguely feel the clarity and reproduction of these words and sentences.

In an instant, Xiao Hua understood that the birth of these spirits was the crystallization of the immortal's understanding, but their growth depended on their own learning.

It's not easy to cultivate, it's not easy to grow!

After about a year, the three character Scripture boy and the thousand character Scripture boy have made progress, especially the birds around them, most of them have human shapes.

At this time, Xiao Hua's huaguduo has appeared three cracks!

"Is this the rhythm of" Tao begets one, life begets two, two begets three "

Xiao Hua thought very sensitively.

"Hoo

On this day, the three character Scripture boy stood up, stretched his waist and said, "but for a long time, he has grown so much..."

"What?"

Xiao Hua Leng, not waiting for the boy to finish, strange way, "you said just after half a day?"

"Yes

The three character Scripture boy asked, "isn't it half a day? How long do you think it was? "

"More than a year, isn't it?"

Xiao Hua said tentatively.

"Where, where, but half a day!"

Three words by the children finish, skipping away.

Xiao Hua also wanted to ask more questions, suddenly thought of "two children debate day", "ha ha!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, patting his forehead, "Xiao is not a child, why debate the sun?"

The three character Scripture has been spoken for half a day. In Xiao Hua's eyes, it has been more than 2000 years. As for Lin Quan's Gaoyi map, it has been more than 2000 years.

Just as Xiao Hua was waiting for the fourth crack to appear, three cracks converged to the top of huaguduo. In the light of sunlight, huaguduo was divided into three parts!

"Three flowers?"

Xiao Hua has some thoughts, but he can't be completely sure. After all, huaguduo is not only the spiritual representation of the literary genre in his body, but also the presentation of his unique literary charm, which is not the same as the three flowers in Tianting.

However, when he saw the flame in the flowers, he was very clear.

This is the art of light!

With a flash of light, it is more powerful than Lingxiang, and a hundred times of words turn into xiayun!

"My God!"

The young man bathed in the spiritual light and exclaimed, "Sir, this This is the light of civilization? "

"Students feel that their intelligence is becoming more and more powerful in this Aura!"

Xiao Hua understood that this must be the result of the interaction between the art of containing light and Yuan nihility energy, and even Wen Ruchen, so he laughed and said nothing.

Qian Zi Wen is right. The birds that grew up in Xiao Hua's fragrance have already become human like bean sprouts. Now they grow up again in the light of civilization. They have spirit and wisdom in their eyes.Although they are not big enough, only the size of Xiao Hua's palm, they fly around happily one by one, looking happy and tight.

The three character Scripture boy turns around with a group of birds, and secretly explores Xiao Hua's expression.

In fact, Xiao Hua knew for a long time that he was attracted by his spirit for more than 100000 Li. They were obviously not familiar with the Three Character Classic, so they didn't come here like a thousand character essay.

Today, Xiao Hua draws the light of civilization. The scope of the light is wider, and more books and spirits benefit from it.

In a few years, three flowers will bloom, which is gold, silver and lead!

Three flowers are like three rounds of sun, which will light up a million miles around!

"Boom ~"

on this day, the earth shook in the distance, and the knife like storm that had not appeared for a long time was born again.

Seeing the collapse of the mountain of books and the collapse of the sea of literature, countless spirits of books came from afar in panic.

In the light of civilization, many scholars began to panic and prepare to escape.

However, when the spirit of the book is in chaos, the edge of the knife storm has swept the light of civilization.

"Pa Pa Pa ~"

in bursts of explosions, the storm annihilated and the light of civilization shattered.

This is a fleeing Book spirit. Seeing this, they all stop to cheer.

Seeing this, Xiao Hua knew that the art of containing light could resist the storm of knife shape. He immediately sat down on his knees and urged him to move.

However, for a long time, a large-scale knife like storm came and covered all around. In the dark, only the place where Sanhua was covered with light was shining.

Feeling the powerful impact of the knife like storm, Xiao Hua not only tries his best to promote the art of light, but also the body in Lin Quan's Gaoyi picture, which accelerates the depiction of Wen Yun again!

With the extreme impact of the knife like storm, Xiao Hua felt the pressure like a mountain and the sharpness of the knife. He bloomed on the three flowers in the air, producing unforgettable pain.

This persisted for more than a month, and the knife storm began to disappear.

After Xiao Hua took a long breath of relief, the three flowers in mid air began to fade.

"What's the matter?"

The thousand character boy was surprised and said, "after the melon is ripe, shouldn't it bring up the spirit of books?"