Chapter Eighty-Nine: An Epiphany

Before the talent totem Ling Qingyan, Yan Yuntian had to teach the paintbrush, and Yan Yuntian basically taught Ling Qingyan what he had mastered. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

At this moment, seeing that Yan Yuntian's brushes and charms were completely different from before, Ling Qingyan could see that Yan Yuntian's current brushes seemed to have changed, as for where this change came from, only after Yan Yuntian completed this painting, Ling Qingyan could ask him.

Ling Qingyan and his wife watched quietly from the side, waiting for Yan Yuntian to put away his pen.

Yan Yuntian's painting was completely different from the previous paintings, Ling Qingyan remembered that in the past, even if Yan Yuntian painted a complex painting, it would only take more than a quarter of an hour at most, but now this landscape painting is not too complicated, Yan Yuntian actually has three hours!

Three hours, in Ling Qingyan's eyes, is extremely incredible, if he completes this painting, Ling Qingyan asks himself, it will only take nearly a quarter of an hour at most.

Three hours later, Yan Yuntian put away his pen, and when he saw Ling Qingyan and his wife beside him, he was not surprised at all.

"Palace Master, you painting..."

Ling Qingyan looked at the landscape painting in front of Yan Yuntian, and stopped talking a little.

"How, do you see any differences?" Yan Yuntian looked at Ling Qingyan and asked.

Ling Qingyan nodded and said, "It took more than three hours for your painting...... Palace Master, weren't you very fast when you used to paint?"

When Yan Yuntian heard this, he smiled and said, "Is it three hours? How do I think it's just an hour?"

Ling Qingyan smiled bitterly, "Palace Master, I'm just waiting next to you, how can I not even know how long you have been painting・・・・・・ just now, you have indeed been painting for more than three hours." ”

Meng Qingli next to him also said: "Palace Master, you did spend three hours. ”

Yan Yuntian saw Meng Qingli, smiled and nodded, and just wanted to say something, a powerful momentum suddenly spawned next to the pavilion, and this momentum agitated, which actually made Ling Qingyan and the three of them clearly feel it, especially Yan Yuntian, with surprise on his face, "That kid, have you broken through?"

"Senior brother, he ......"

Ling Qingyan and his wife's faces also showed a hint of surprise.

Half-ringing, Yan Yuntian's eyebrows moved, and he looked at Ling Qingyan and said, "You should have met the Spirit Emperor when you came here before......, right?"

Ling Qingyan and his wife glanced at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

They clearly remembered just now that Yan Yuntian had indeed painted for three hours.

Soon, the figure of the Spirit Emperor came to the pavilion, but the first thing he did was not to salute Yan Yuntian but to look at Ling Qingyan, his face showing gratitude, "Senior Brother Ling, thank you for giving me medicine, otherwise, I don't know when I will be able to break through to the Quasi-Celestial Star Realm level!"

Hearing the words of the Spirit Emperor'・・・・・・s son, Yan Yuntian was also surprised, "I said how can it be so coincidental, Qingyan and his wife broke through when they first came, it turned out that they got the pill! ”

Ling Qingyan shook his head, Yan Yuntian had already looked at the Spirit Emperor and asked, "Spirit Emperor, how long did it take you to break through this time, counting from the time you got the pill・・・・・・

When Emperor Ling heard Yan Yuntian's words, his brows furrowed slightly, "I don't remember well the palace master... ・・・But every time I retreat, I have the habit of lighting a 'sandalwood,' and after the sandalwood is burned, it will take ten hours, but when I break through, it seems that the sandalwood is only a tenth of the less!"

"In other words, it only took you an hour, right?" Yan Yuntian squinted his eyes and asked.

"Yes," the Spirit Emperor nodded.

"How is that possible?" Ling Qingyan and Meng Qingli were both looking at each other at this time, and they felt that they would not be wrong.

Yan Yuntian smiled faintly, seeing the disbelief of Ling Qingyan and his wife, he said: "When I integrated the mystery of the brush before, this entire pavilion was brought into the artistic conception by me, and I used the brush to explain the time within the artistic conception, but it was three times faster than the outside!"

"Three times as long?"

Ling Qingyan's pupils shrank, and at this moment, he seemed to understand a little, he looked at Yan Yuntian and said in horror: "Palace Master, your soul level has entered the Void Star Realm level?"

Ling Qingyan remembered that when Yan Yuntian fought with the Great Elder of the Reincarnation Academy, the soul cultivation he showed was even stronger than that of the Great Elder of the Reincarnation Academy, and it was said that he had comprehended the 'Spirit Luo Eye', which was the highest soul level of the Zeus Star Realm, and that the Great Elder of the Reincarnation Academy had only mastered the second-ranked 'Golden Light Eye'.

Ling Qingyan is no longer the ordinary cultivator he was at the beginning, when he was in the Divine Palace, he had also studied this Spirit Luo Eye and Golden Light Eye, it turned out that not all cultivators could comprehend these two wonderful secret techniques, only when the talent of the soul level reached a certain level, it was possible to comprehend it when the soul level stepped into the peak of the Star Realm and comprehended the mystery of the Void Star Realm level!

Most people can't activate this Lingluo Eye, the Golden Light Eye, and most people activate the extremely common Silver Eye, which is not offensive at all, that is, a kind of mark symbol.

The Spirit Luo Eye, and the Golden Light Eye, once cast, can not only show a powerful soul attack, but also an attack on the power of the Shinto, and also have a certain increase, which is an extremely wonderful two soul eyes, and it can even be said that the rules of the starry sky favor some lucky people.

Ling Qingyan once asked the god if there were any cultivators in the Divine Palace who had activated the Spirit Luo Eye, but the God replied that since the creation of the Divine Palace, only three people had comprehended the Spirit Luo Eye, including the ancestor of the Divine Palace!

Who were the other two, Ling Qingyan also asked, but God smiled and didn't elaborate.

Now, knowing that Palace Master Yan Yuntian could actually use the power of his soul to communicate the law of time, and even triple the time of his place, this had to make Ling Qingyan think that this Yan Yuntian Palace Master had mastered the soul cultivation of the Void Star Realm level!

"No," hearing Ling Qingyan's words, Yan Yuntian shook his head and said, "What I just did was just my own perception of the brush over the years, and I made some innovations in the brush, so as to create my own branch of the brush, otherwise, according to what my master said, it would be impossible for me to enter the level of the Void Star Realm in my life." ”

Yan Yuntian continued.

Yan Yuntian's words made Ling Qingyan's heart tremble again, "If you don't innovate yourself and open up a new branch of the brush, you won't be able to enter the level of the Void Star Realm with the brush?"

"Palace Master!"

Ling Qingyan looked at Yan Yuntian and asked, "But your master, that Kun senior... Didn't he just use his own brush to cultivate to the level of the Void Star Realm, why can't you?"

Yan Yuntian smiled: " Because, that is the brush of my master's own understanding, just like the smooth road he walked at the beginning, I can still follow it in the front, but then it is full of thorns, those thorns, maybe when my master passed by, it was a certain situation to grow, but countless years later, when I followed my master's footsteps and passed by the place where the thorns grew, the thorns had already grown into something else, at this time, if I used the method that my master passed through the thorns back then, wouldn't it be blocked by those thorns, and I couldn't pass through?"

"The thorns behind can only be truly passed by finding the right path by finding a way by myself!"

Yan Yuntian's analogy, Ling Qingyan savored it, and gradually, Ling Qingyan's eyes lit up, and at this moment, he seemed to understand something.

Seeing Ling Qingyan's gaze, Yan Yuntian understood that the purple-robed young man in front of him, who was extremely talented, understood the painstaking effort of his words, he took a step forward, and just wanted to discuss with Ling Qingyan the paintbrush he mastered, but suddenly, he found that Ling Qingyan had moved and arrived next to the painting table.

Ling Qingyan's hand moved suddenly, and he directly grabbed the brush on the painting table, and at this moment, Ling Qingyan's eyes seemed to contain a trace of turbidity.

Muddy eyes, without a trace of brilliance, Ling Qingyan grabbed the brush, and filled in the landscape painting that Yan Yuntian had painted before, this scene made Meng Qingli's face change slightly, because she also discovered her husband's abnormality, but she just wanted to take a step forward to wake up her husband, and Yan Yuntian's voice next to her came to her ears.

"You don't have to worry, he has only entered a mysterious soul level now・・・・・・ his talent is already high, he heard my words just now, he should have some understanding, this epiphany can not be found, if this opportunity is over, he may not be able to meet it next time." ”

Yan Yuntian's words made Meng Qingli stop.

Ling Qingyan stood there, the brush in his hand was directly placed on the pavilion on the side of Moqi Mountain painted on the landscape painting, and suddenly, Ling Qingyan's originally cloudy eyes actually lit up with a trace of brilliance, his soul was trembling, at this moment, he felt that the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling.

It's an amazing feeling.

The moment Ling Qingyan put down his pen, what came to his mind was not how to cultivate the brush, but the scene he saw in a daze when he was living in Moqi Mountain in the past, sitting on the ancient pine near this pavilion, at that time, on this pavilion, there were a few eagle vultures who liked to stop there, they were not only not afraid of Ling Qingyan, but also flashed their bright pupils and shouted at Ling Qingyan.

Ling Qingyan moved, his hand was moved, and on the pavilion, there were suddenly several more outlines, which gradually became complete, and faintly could be seen to be the shapes of two birds, and the shapes of the two birds gradually began to become clear with Ling Qingyan's movements.

"It's an eagle!"

When Ling Qingyan's hand moved more than ten strokes rapidly, Yan Yuntian next to him showed a trace of surprise on his face, he looked at the pavilion and thought thoughtfully, "No wonder, no wonder I felt that this painting was always missing something, so it is, it is like this・・・・・・".

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