I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　 In the White Horse Academy.

　　 There is a literary palace hanging above each student's head, which looks almost the same, a bit like a handicraft made by the same craftsman...

　　 New students are different, and Wen Gong has its own characteristics.

Linghufu's Wen Palace is as warm as ivory, and the pure white is meticulous, square and upright, and the breath is gentle and peaceful; Huang Miaozhi's is different. The azure Wen Palace has sharp edges and corners, and it is exaggerated and bold, and all four sides of the palace are squatting. With a Luan Bird spreading its wings, the palace below is delicate and restrained, forming a sharp contrast with the above.

　　 Linghu Fu Wengong is talented six feet, and Huang Miaozhi is eight feet.

　　 Although the literary palaces of other new scholars are inferior to these two, they are still very well regulated.

　　 Those who can enter the White Horse Academy are naturally among the first-class people.

　　The most conspicuous one is Li Xuan's Wen Gong.

　　‘Well, gold always shines, but a stone in the gold is also so distinctive...’ Li Xuan gave a light cough.

　　 Amidst a bunch of mysterious palaces, his ordinary, obscure and mottled bronze palace looks a bit pitiful.

　　 The most important thing is that the rest of the palace is full of talent and shining, only his ashes are like a rusty iron block.

　　 That's right, not half talented.

　　 is the top spot in the partial test anyway, will it be a bit too stretched?

　　 But Li Bai's prostitute has a thick skin, and his face is light and breezy.

　　 As long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

　　 What's the use of looking good, is there his literary strength? If you don't agree, let's touch it.

　　 is at this moment.

In the corner of 　　, two white horse scholars looked up and nodded after exchanging eyes with Yang Shanjun.

　　 Suddenly, the two wen palaces separated from the main force, and Di Liu flew over and stopped in front of the bronze wen palace.

"Ok?"

　　 Li Xuan's heart shuddered, and secretly said:

　　 "It really came."

　　 He had actually seen the white-faced scholar above winking wildly.

　　One, this scholar should be a teacher, that is, Ji Lang's subordinate, so in order to please Ji Lang, he flattered his boss and deliberately put on small shoes for him.

　　Second, although Ji Lang is on the surface, he hates himself deeply, so he has already explained it.

　　 Of course, it may be both.

　　 ‘Forget it, avoid it, after all, it’s in other people’s territory...’

　　 Li Xuan tried to control Wen Gong's slight movement.

　　 But what I didn't expect was that the two pale red literary palaces were reluctant, staggered a trajectory in the air, and turned back again.

　　 rammed straight towards Li Xuanwen Palace.

　　 "Do you want to help Brother Li?"

　　 Huang Miaozhi just wants to mobilize his talents.

Linghufu next to 　　 stopped him, shook his head and said: "This brother Li is not exposed to the mountains and water, maybe some means are hidden. If the situation is really critical, we will help again."

　　 "Yeah, too."

　　 Huang Miaozhi thought about it and gave up.

　　The person who can act as his opponent is definitely not as ordinary as the surface.

　　 Alas, Brother Li's disguise is too exaggerated. The person who writes the national poems doesn't even have an inch of talent, who believes?

　　 somehow she showed a few feet of pretense.

　　 He is also very curious, how much Brother Li can be forced out of those two Wen Gong...

　　 However, Huang Miaozhi hasn't finished thinking about it.

　　 There was a sore clash in midair.

　　 "Crack!"

　　 The two couldn't help but look up, and their faces suddenly became stiff.

　　 I saw that the two literary palaces, like fragile porcelain, cracked in the place where they were hit by the small bronze hall, and then spread out every inch.

"Snapped!"

　　 exploded into the sky, and even the primordial spirit stored in it collapsed instantly.

　　 The students who have not escaped the star map, all their eyes gathered, and they were taken aback at the moment.

　　 smashed....... smashed?

　　 There is this kind of operation?

As we all know, Wen Gong is a natural product, and its material is unknown, but it is very tough and unmatched. It has been a long time since anyone's Wen Gong has been crushed. There are also monks who have specially tested it and want to break a nine-tier scholar. In Wen Gong, it's almost the same with top-grade treasures.

　　 As the cultivation base increases, Wen Gong will become harder.

　　 Of course, in addition to being hard, the talent is the most important thing. If the palace burns blood, it will be dusty and dark, so no one will use the palace to hit people.

　　 Now that Li Xuan's unremarkable bronze small hall has broken the literary palace of several scholars?

　　 Ji Lang didn't say anything, but he leaned forward slightly and his eyes sank.

　　 "Mr. Yangshan, you also enter the star map, and guide the younger students."

"Yes."

　　 Yang Shanjun accepted.

　　Only the human race has a literary palace. Even if the demon race is full of resources, they cannot enter Confucianism and Taoism for life.

　　 It was Ji Lang who gave Yang Shanjun a chance to step into Confucianism and Taoism.

　　 can give it, and naturally take it back, so he has no choice.

　　 "Crazy!"

　　 Huang Miaozhi laughed, with excitement and excitement in his heart, a feeling of scalp numbness.

　　 unexpectedly smashed the White Horse Scholar's Wen Palace on the spot under the public.

　　 You play conspiracies and tricks with me, and I will just let your soul fly away!

　　 My generation was born crazy, as it should be!

　　 And Li Xuan, who was the party involved, was also dumbfounded.

　　 He just wants to squeeze the cultural palace of those two goods.

　　 I didn’t use any force at all!

　　Who knows that it was broken on the spot?

　　Porcelain touch, definitely touch porcelain!

　　 Alas, it’s a good deal. I never thought that the two of them would use such a brutal method to pour dirty water on themselves.

　　 After a while, Na Ji Lang might put a head of "harming classmates, without respect" on his head, and then he will be able to deal with himself in a fair way.

　　 "Old fox, you play me so terribly..." Li Xuan frowned and murmured, "It's so cruel that Ji Lang can do it all."

　　 Li Xuan turned his head subconsciously when he felt the amazed gazes of the two next to him.

　　 Just now, Huang Miaozhi and Linghufu obviously heard this sentence.

　　 Huang Miaozhi's excited body trembled slightly, compared with a thumb.

　　 deserves to be you, deserves to be my opponent, did not disappoint me.

　　 is so crazy!

　　 This first wave of limelight has come out to Brother Li, and he has to catch up!

　　 Linghufu was chewing on what Li Xuan had just said.

　　 Could it be...Li brother just smashed Wen Gong, what did he see?

　　 Maybe it was on purpose, don’t have any ulterior motive?

　　 can't guess.

　　Linghufu's original intention was to test the depth of Li Xuan through this incident. As a result, he never expected that this handsome young man would become more and more unfathomable.

　　 glanced at it clearly, there was no cultivation level at all.

　　 Yes, not only is he not talented, he hasn't cultivated.

　　 But people urge Wen Gong to be so scary.

　　 This is simply incredible.

　　‘Finally, let’s observe again. ’

　　 Linghufu hid the primordial spirit in the literary palace and cast it into the star map.

"No, this Ji Lang didn't plan to let me go..." Li Xuan recalled that when he sank into the sea of ​​knowledge that day, everyone entered the palace of literature, and he could only hold it like a brick. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That scholar-like teaching has all ended, obviously it is for him.

　　 But don't go in and take a look, Li Xuan is unwilling to do so again.

　　 After all, this might help him open the Wen Palace.

"there is always a solution to a problem."

　　 Li Xuan controlled Wen Gong to fly in.

"and many more."

　　 An old voice suddenly came from above.

　　 Ji Lang, who had been sitting on the main seat, stood tremblingly and walked down.

　　 "Li Xuan, right? You don't have to enter the star map. I will inherit the literary tradition for you myself."

　　The people around have already entered the star map, so I didn't hear this sentence, otherwise it would be very shocking.

　　 Ji Lang is the uncrowned king of Yan Guo's literary world, the second-rank pinnacle, he can't lift his head under the pressure of Chen Zhengyang, and he is also proficient in semi-sacred literary doctrine.

　　 If he could pass it on himself, it would be the rhythm of a closed disciple!

　　 "Come on."

　　 Ji Lang beckoned kindly.

　　 ‘I’m going to see what medicine you sell in the gourd...’ Li Xuan put on his robe, Shi Shiran walked up, and before Ji Lang invited him, sat opposite him.

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