Chapter 1206

  That is a graceful painter who lives in this **** city. He has unparalleled painting skills and is quite famous.

  He can paint the most beautiful scenery in the world, as well as the most moving eyebrows in the world.

  What he sees in his eyes is the beautiful side, just like him, clean and gentle, not dusty.

  He didn't know the identity of Lanhuan. The **** queen was aloof, not a mortal who could see the true meaning, but could only catch a glimpse of the phantom in the sky.

  He and Lanhuan usually get along like an ordinary couple. Fengwu is the child they adopted together, which is different from other orphans.

  He is a very proud person. Lanhuan has never told him who he is, just because he is worried that he will feel that the huge gap is unacceptable.

  The memory fragments are full of their warm time together. It seems that in Feng Wu's heart, the two of them are the most important existence.

   "It turns out that the **** queen has chosen the **** emperor, but he is a mortal. I am afraid that after becoming the **** emperor, he will face great danger. I don't know how she will choose?"

  She carefully put away the memory crystals. This thing is very important and should not be seen by other people. Otherwise, the immortal painter may be in trouble.

  Although this is only a world in the heavenly book world, it is too real, making her feel that this place is not an illusory existence.

  She picked up other books and read them. There are many ancient books here, which are precious classics that have disappeared from the outside world.

  She is reading in her residence, and the maid will deliver meals on time.

   Huang Nii came to her every day, and when he saw her reading a book, he sat quietly to the side, flipping through the book carelessly.

  "Wu, how boring you are to read at home every day, we can go to practice! You are now the heir of the **** queen, and if you don’t practice well, what can you do in the future!"

   "That's going to be a long time later, don't worry."

Feng Qianwei said lightly.

   "I can't follow you every step of the way! You must practice by yourself! You have liked to do other things since you were young, and you don't practice seriously, that's not good."

  Huang Niu is all anxious to death. It was nothing before. Now she has no sense of crisis at all, so how can it be done?

   "It is not a serious matter to refine alchemy by refining tools, but cultivation is the kingly way."

   "I don't remember the practice, I can't practice."

  Feng Qianwei put down the book in her hand and said seriously.

  She has always practiced with the flow, and there is no master to teach her.

"Are you stupid? Didn't Master personally engrave the cultivation technique on the stone tablet for you? You only need to immerse the spiritual consciousness in it, and you can operate the cultivation technique on your own. Master also loves you too much, so I gave you this The guy who doesn't like to practice has bothered to do so much."

  The phoenix nirvana hates that iron cannot become a steel ground and said, tomorrow the capital is so high, but so does not like to practice.

  Even if she does not deliberately cultivate, her strength is still improving rapidly, she is really the darling of heaven!

  He is different from her. His cultivation path is going against the sky, which is very difficult, and he must work harder than ordinary people.

  "Stele? Where is it?"

   Feng Qianwei asked.

   "It's in your backyard, standing over there. You actually pretended to be stupid in order not to practice! This trick is useless to me, I will take you there."

  Huang Ni felt that she had seen through her tactics, smiled triumphantly, and personally took her to the stone monument in the backyard.

  Feng Qianwei saw this stone stele, the size of which was only one person tall, but it was very similar to the stone stele of the heavenly book, except for the difference in size. Ancient mysterious characters are engraved on the stone tablet, as if the sky is dotted with stars in the vast universe.

  She explored her spiritual consciousness into the stone tablet, and those celestial scripts that she couldn't understand seemed to be able to understand its meaning at this moment.

  A series of lines are outlined in her spirit sea, and the exercises inherited from the ancient gods and queens run on their own.

  In an instant, the power of countless lotus souls rushed towards her, like a sea tide, rushing madly.

  (End of this chapter)