Then, between Xiao Hua's chest and abdomen, a colorless flower turned and flew out. The flower had no petals. It looked very strange!

"This What's going on?

Zuo Zhongyu is also stupid. It seems that he has never met such a situation.

"Boom ~"

the flowers rush into the sky and burst apart with three roars, turning into three ancient copper, silver and gold flowers!

"The light of civilization?"

Looking at the flowers blooming, Xiao Hua helped her forehead and understood what she had learned.

And in the glow, three flowers bloom together, and the petals of each flower have the number of big weeks!

"A big success!"

Zuo Zhongyu was puzzled and said, "it only takes one flower to achieve Wendong. Xiao Hua, how can you have three flowers?"

"Zuo Shi!"

Xiao Hua shook his head and replied, "you don't know, and the students don't even know!"

In other words, the three flowers, flashing the light of civilization, rushed into the air and landed directly on the sun along the sun.

A moment later, a scroll like an imperial edict fell.

Zuo Zhongyu took it in a hurry. After seeing it, she burst into ecstasy and said with a laugh, "ha ha, Xiao Hua, congratulations."

"Why are you so happy?"

Xiao Hua is still so flattered, see left jade more like.

"In Maoxuan, there is a flower of bronze, which can be called Wendong. There are two flowers of bronze and silver, which can be called Wenbo..."

Zuo Zhongyu explained, "as for the appearance of bronze, silver and gold flowers, it is Wenkui!"

"Wen Kui"

Xiao Hua is also very curious. This is the first time he has heard the name.

"Ha ha, don't say you don't know!"

Zuo Zhongyu said with a smile, "even I don't know. It's rare for ordinary students to get Wendong, and it's impossible to get Wenbo!"

"Xiao Hua, according to the annals, every Wen Kui can set foot in the heavenly immortals of the Taiqing Dynasty. The last Wen Kui winner just finished the first grade of the Taiqing Dynasty last year!"

"No Not at all! "

Xiao Hua didn't expect things to be so big!

"Of course!"

Zuo zhongyufen said, "it's easy to be pregnant, but it's hard to be pregnant."

"The perfection of drawing branches means the perfection of your rhyme and the evolution of beauty, which is the root of Conghua..."

Zuo Zhongyu talked a little. After a while, he suddenly woke up and patted his forehead and said, "I won't tell you. Time is precious here. I'll talk to you when you come out of Wufeng Pavilion."

With that, Zuo Zhongyu still gave Xiao Hua a keepsake and told Xiao Hua to send him into Wufeng Pavilion.

"No way ~"

looking at the pavilions around, Xiao Hua said in his heart, "if things are too big, Xiao will attract too much attention, and even fall into the whirlpool of power struggle in heaven. Although Xiao is not afraid of anything, it will affect Xiao's recovery after all. When Xiao finds the memory of Zhou Xiaoming, he will go out from Wufeng Pavilion, and he will not participate in any handsome election in the future!"

After walking in a hurry for a while, Xiao Hua suddenly thought that he had a gamble with cleverness!

"Trouble!"

Xiao Hua had no choice but to release his shadow as before. On the one hand, he explored the memory of Zhou Xiaoming, and on the other hand, he sent all the books in Wufeng pavilion to heaven to copy.

The pavilion Wenkui can go to is different from Wengui's, and the scope is much larger. Xiao Hua thinks that he will find the memory of Zhou Xiaoming in it. However, when the sound of drumming outside the pavilion is loud, a cloud passes through the pavilion and falls directly in front of Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua still doesn't find the Pavilion!

After that, naturally, there was another boast street. Xiao Hua's interest declined and he didn't care, but other students were boiling.

Rare Wenkui, if Xiao Hua had not won Wenkui, they would have forgotten that in addition to Wenji, there were Wenbo and Wenkui in Maoxuan!

How can Wenkui, the only one chosen by the five big cities in heaven, not be envied?

Not to mention ordinary Confucians and immortals, even a few Wendong who used to boast with Xiao Hua couldn't help being jealous.

It's rare to win Wendong once. I wanted to show off, but when I met a Wenkui, how could I show off?

When Xiao Hua copes with it at will, Zuo Zhongyu is standing in front of a mirror respectfully in a palace haunted by clouds.

In the mirror, a young man in an official robe, holding a book in his hand, looked at it with surprise on his face.

"Zhongyu ~"

for a long time, the young man looked up and said, "Xiao Hua has won the literary track and the literary leader in succession. No matter in terms of qualification or cultivation, he is the best in heaven. How can such immortals be unknown?"

With that, the young man raised his book again and said, "look at the literature of other big cities. Ninety nine percent of them are famous young talents. No one will suddenly appear for no reason!"

"Yes, I think so too ~"

Zuo Zhongyu nodded, "so I've sent someone to Xuanpu to see the origin of Xiao Hua!""Why do you go now?"

The young man was unhappy and said, "as early as he won the track, he should have gone!"

"Haha, at that time, I didn't love talent and wanted to take it for my own use ~"

Zuo Zhongyu replied, "I don't have to worry too much about his family background, but now that he is Wen Kui, he must attract the attention of the whole heaven, and I want to recommend him to adults. Naturally, I have to see his family background!"

Speaking of this, Zuo Zhongyu hesitated for a moment, and reminded: "my Lord, no matter what Xiao Hua's family background is, he is a genius. I don't need to use Xianfu. Do you want to buy the 12th floor cheaper?"

"What you said is true ~"

the young man said with a smile, "all the Confucians and immortals in heaven can be used by our immortal house, but don't forget, what if it's someone else's calculation?"

"Yes, I didn't think much about it!"

Zuo Zhongyu pretended to wake up suddenly and nodded hastily, "it's the despicable duty that has been omitted."

"OK ~"

the young man put down his book and said, "let's see the origin of Xiao Hua. He is innocent. He can attract people to the academy and then enter the immortal mansion."

Xiao Hua didn't expect that Tianting's experience was so colorful, so he didn't deliberately hide his origin. It must not be long before his identity will be revealed.

As the saying goes, there is no double blessing and no single disaster. In addition to his identity, Xiao Hua's luck is exhausted this time. He didn't find the pavilion in Zhou Xiaoming's memory in Wufeng Pavilion!

Even in the end, Xiao Hua directly released the shadow body, in the scope of his activities, inch by inch to find nothing.

"Just, just!"

Xiao Hua is really helpless. He knows that this pavilion is not where Mao Xuan is. He can only find the same Pavilion if he participates in the election again.