Chapter 1206

He is a painter with immortal demeanor. He lives in this holy city. He has unparalleled painting skills and is quite famous.

He can draw the most beautiful scenery in the world and the most moving eyebrows and eyes in the world.

What he saw in his eyes was a beautiful side, just like him, clean and gentle, without provoking dust.

He didn't know the identity of lanhuan. The queen of God was high above. No mortal could see the real face, but the virtual shadow 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. LAN Huan has never told him his identity because he is worried that he will feel that the huge gap is unacceptable.

The memory fragments are all the warm times they spent together. It seems that they are the most important existence in Fengwu's heart.

"The queen God has chosen the emperor, but he is a mortal. I'm afraid he will face great danger after becoming the emperor. I don't know how she will choose?"

She carefully put away the memory crystal. It's very important and can't be seen by others, otherwise the relegated immortal painter may be in trouble.

Although it is only a world in the heavenly book circle, it is too real, which makes her feel that it is not an illusory existence.

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

She reads at her residence, and the maid will deliver the food on time.

Huang Nie came to her every day. Seeing her reading, he sat quietly and turned the book carelessly.

"Ah Wu, it's boring for you to read at home every day. We can practice! You're the heir of the queen of God now. If you don't practice well, what can you do in the future?"

"That's a long time from now. It's not urgent."

Feng Qingwei said faintly.

"I can't follow you step by step! You must practice by yourself! You like to do other things since you were a child. You can't practice seriously."

Huang NIE is so anxious that she used to be. Now she doesn't have a sense of crisis. How can she do it?

"Refining utensils and pills is not serious. Cultivation is the king."

"I don't remember practicing kung fu. I can't practice it."

Feng Qianwei put down her book and said seriously.

She has been practicing as it should be, and there is no master to teach her.

"Are you stupid? Didn't the senior master carve the cultivation method on the stone tablet for you personally? As long as you immerse your spiritual consciousness, you can operate the method by yourself. The senior master loves you so much that he bothered to do so much for you, a guy who doesn't love cultivation."

Huang Nie hated iron and said that she was so talented, but she didn't love cultivation.

Even if she doesn't practice deliberately, her strength is still improving rapidly. She is really the darling of God!

He is different from her. It is very difficult for him to go against the sky. He must pay twice as much effort as most ordinary people.

"Stone tablet? Where is it?"

Feng Qianwei asked.

"It's in your backyard. It's over there. You pretend to be stupid in order not to practice! This move is useless to me. I'll take you there."

Huang Nie felt that she had seen through her delaying strategy, smiled proudly and took her to the stone tablet in the backyard.

When Feng Qianwei saw this stone tablet, it was only one person high in size, but it was very similar to the Tianshu stone tablet, but it was different in size. The ancient and mysterious characters are engraved on the stone tablet, as if the stars were dotted in the vast universe.

She put her spiritual consciousness into the stone tablet. Those heavenly books that she couldn't understand seemed to understand their meaning at the moment.

Lines of thought were outlined in her spiritual sea, and the skills inherited from the ancient gods worked on their own.

In an instant, countless lotus souls rushed to her, just like the surging sea tide.