While Xiao Hua was deep in thought, the surrounding space roared, and countless verses turned into wisps of clouds and drifted towards the flower bones; even the mountains around him were trembling, and torrents of poems and prose flowed over silently.

The torrent seeped into Wenshan, and Wenshan rose up again, and more understanding poured into Xiao Hua's body.

As for the high altitude, when clouds fall into flower bones, the same effect will be achieved, or even better!

"Isn't it a bit of a coincidence that Xiao is doing this?"

Thinking about how most students read at night, Xiao Hua felt a little ashamed.

"Wow, wow~"

The boy who came from the Three-Character Classic smelled the fragrance. He jumped and said, "Xiao Hua, your book spirit smells so good!"

"Gah boom boom~"

As the boy said the Three-Character Sutra, his body made a sound like fried beans, and the boy's body began to grow taller.

The flock of birds that followed him were also lying on the ground, growing in size, or transforming, and so on.

This continued for several more days, with another crack appearing on the flower bones, and more fragrance gushing out.

"Three Character Classic, Three Character Classic~"

A young man with fine features ran over from a distance and shouted, "What's going on?"

"Thousand-Character Essay?"

When the Three-Character Classic boy saw the boy, he was surprised and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I smell the spiritual fragrance~"

The Thousand-Character Essay boy glanced at Hua Guduo as he spoke, and his eyes immediately fell on Xiao Hua. He raised his hand and saluted, "Student Thousand-Character Essay, who is your gentleman?"

Xiao Hua quickly helped him up and said: "Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua, can't be a teacher. He is just a latecomer."

"Mr. Chai~"

The young man with a thousand-character essay said seriously, "Students have smelled the fragrance of Mr. Xiang, which is profound and profound. Many students have never heard of it before. The students have benefited a lot, how can I not be a teacher?"

"Oh~"

Xiao Hua suddenly realized? It turns out that his so-called spiritual fragrance is not just the result of his own realization? There are also fluctuations in the formation of the Chinese rhyme of the genre. If so, he can also be worthy of this teacher.

"That's it~"

Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Why not continue to benefit?"

"Thank you sir, student!"

After the Thousand Character Classic boy saluted, he sat down in a dignified manner.

At this time, Xiao Hua could not clearly see the words in the body of the Thousand-Character Man, but he could vaguely feel the clarity and multiplication of these words.

Instantly, Xiao Hua understood that the birth of these book spirits was the result of the immortal's inner understanding, but their growth must rely on their own learning.

Is cultivation not easy? Growth is not easy!

After about a year of this, both the boy with the Three-Character Classic and the boy with the Thousand-Character Classic have made progress, especially the birds around them, most of which have humanoid outlines.

But at this time? Three cracks have appeared in Xiao Hua's Huagu Duo!

"Could this be another Tao begetting one? The rhythm of one being begetting two, and two being begetting three?"

Xiao Hua thought very sensitively.

"call!"

On this day, the Three-Character Classic boy stood up, stretched, and said, "In just half a day, I have grown so much..."

"What?"

Xiao Hua was stunned. He didn't wait for the boy to finish speaking. "You said half a day has just passed?"

"yes!"

The Three-Character Classic boy asked, "Isn't it just half a day? How long do you think it is?"

"You must be over a year old, right?"

Xiao Hua said tentatively.

"Where? Where? Only half a day's ear!"

After the child finished speaking the Three-Character Sutra, he ran away jumping up and down.

Xiao Hua wanted to ask more, but suddenly he thought of "Two children arguing about the sun", "Haha!" Xiao Hua smiled and patted his forehead and said, "Xiao is not a child, why bother arguing about the day??"

The Three-Character Sutra was spoken for half a day, and in Xiao Hua's eyes it was already more than a year old. As for the Lin Quan Gao Yi Tu, it was already two thousand years ago.

Just when Xiao Hua was waiting for the fourth crack to appear, three cracks converged on the top of the flower bone, and in a flash of light as bright as the sun, the flower bone was split into three!

"Sanhua?!"

Xiao Hua was a little thoughtful, but he was not completely sure. After all, Huaguduo was the representation of the book spirit of the language in his body, and it was also the presentation of his unique literary charm. It was different from the three flowers commonly spoken by Confucian immortals in heaven.

However, when he saw the flames in the flower bones, he understood the fire clearly.

This is the art of containing light!

With a burst of light, it was more powerful than the spiritual fragrance, and a hundred times as many words turned into clouds of clouds and swarmed over!

"OMG!"

The young man with a thousand characters was bathed in the spiritual light and exclaimed, "Sir, this...is this the light of civilization??"

"Students feel that their spiritual wisdom becomes stronger and stronger in this spiritual light!!"

Xiao Hua understood that this must be the result of the interaction between Hanguang's art and Yuanxu Wuqi, and even Wen@Ru#, so he smiled and said nothing.

The Thousand Character Classic boy was right. The birds that had grown up in Xiao Hua's spiritual fragrance had become human-shaped little bean sprouts. Now they have grown up again in the light of civilization, and each of them has spirit and intelligence in their eyes.

Although they are not big, only the size of Xiao Hua's hand, they are flying around Xiao Hua happily, looking very happy.

The Three-Character Sutra boy turned around again with a group of birds, and secretly looked at Xiao Hua's expression.

Xiao Hua had actually known for a long time that there were book spirits attracted by his spiritual fragrance from more than a hundred thousand miles around. They were obviously not familiar with the Three-Character Classic, so they did not come here like the Thousand-Character Classic.

Now that Xiao Hua has inspired the light of civilization, the light shines on a wider area, and more book spirits have benefited.

A few years later, three flower buds bloomed, and they were the three colors of gold, silver and lead!

Three flowers are like three suns, illuminating a million miles in radius!

"Boom~"

On this day, the earth in the distance shook, and a knife-shaped storm that had not appeared for a long time appeared again.

Seeing the mountain of books collapse, the ocean of literature collapsing, countless book spirits flew in panic from afar.

Within the light of civilization, many book spirits began to panic and prepared to flee far away.

However, when the book spirits were in chaos, the edge of the knife-shaped storm had already swept away the light of civilization.

"Papa papa ~"

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

The book spirits who were originally running away stopped and cheered when they saw this.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Hua knew that the Light-Hanging Technique could withstand the knife-shaped storm, so he immediately sat down cross-legged and activated it with all his strength.

Not long after, a knife-shaped storm struck on a large scale, covering the surrounding areas. The sky was dark and the earth was dark. Only the place shrouded in light by the three flowers shone brightly.

Feeling the powerful impact of the knife-shaped storm, Xiao Hua not only activated the light-containing technique with all his strength, Lin Quan's physical body in Gao Yitu was also affected, and Wen Yun's portrayal accelerated again!

The impact of the knife-shaped storm reached its extreme, and Xiao Hua felt as much pressure as a mountain and as sharp as a knife. He felt unforgettable pain on the three flowers blooming in the air.

After persisting like this for more than a month, the knife-shaped storm began to disappear.

After Xiao Hua let out a long sigh of relief, the three flowers in the air began to dim.

"What's going on?"

The Thousand-Character Classic boy was surprised and said, "When the Tiluluo melon is ripe, shouldn't it be time to breed a scholar?"
Chapter completed!