The current practice of spiritual painting is at the peak of the sacred state. Although it has not yet stepped into the level of virtual gods, it is not far away.
"Linghua, I ask you something." Jing Yan said.
"Excuse me, Father." Linghua said naturally.
She had a natural expression on her face, but she was puzzled in her heart. She didn't know what Jing Yan wanted to ask herself. Although she is nearly ten thousand years old, she has never seen Jing Yan herself, only seen Jing Yan's statue, and heard the legend of Jing Yan.
"Do you have a family spirit behind you?" Jing Yan asked directly.
When Jing Yan got the wings of the sky in the secret realm, he promised the spirit predecessor to help find his tribe. Later, Jing Yan also searched specifically, but never found it.
This is not to blame Jing Yan. Although Jing Yan finally stepped into the one-star virtual **** realm in this world, for the virtual god, this lower world is also very large. Jing Yan, it was impossible to find every corner of this world. And, even if you search this world again, you may not find it. There are some secrets, relics, and so on in this lower world.
Hearing the question of Jing Yan, Linghua's face became a little weird.
"Father, there is no family behind the spirit painting. I got to know the spirit painting and it was a coincidence. At that time, I encountered the spiritual painting when I entered the forest of evil to find a material." Jing Yun told his father Jing Yan.
After Jing Yun and Linghua became acquainted, the two gradually became familiar with each other and became more and more emotional. When the two decided to combine, Jing Yun asked if any of the spirit painters wanted to get to the east, but the spirit painting told Jing Yun that he was alone.
Hearing Jing Yun's words, Jing Yan frowned slightly. Is it just a coincidence, just a coincidence surname?
"Xiangong, in fact, I do have a family." Linghua said, shaking his head gently.
"Ah?" Jing Yun frowned.
Jing Yan's eyes narrowed, looking at the spirit painting.
"My family lives in a secret place. The entrance to this secret place is only known to our spiritual family, and only the spiritual family can open it." Linghua said.
"Linghua, why didn't you tell me?" Jingyun frowned.
"Xianggong, I did n’t know you for a long time, and I did n’t know much about the outside world. Our predecessors of the spiritual family said that people outside of us were hostile to our spiritual family. Children, you ca n’t reveal your identity. At that time, although I knew that Xianggong would not hurt me and the spirit family, I was also afraid of causing trouble for Xianggong. ”Linghua explained with apology.
She didn't mean to hide.
At first, Linghua really didn't know that there had been a huge change in the outside world, so he had to conceal Jingyun. Later, it was known that the Ling family was safe, but there was no suitable opportunity to raise Jingyun again. Moreover, for spiritual painting, this matter is also not important, it doesn't matter whether Xianggong Jingyun knows it or not.
"It looks right!" Jing Yan nodded.
"Your family, is there a kind of martial arts called the wings of the sky?" Jing Yan asked again.
If the family of spirit paintings also has wings of the sky, it can basically be determined that the family of spirit paintings is the spirit family that they were looking for, and the descendant of the predecessor who created the wings of sky.
"The father-in-law also knows the wings of the sky of our spiritual family?" Ling Hua wondered.
When Jing Yan mentioned the wings of the sky, Linghua's heart could not help but immediately relaxed.
The reason the spirit family was besieged was because of the secret wing of the sky. Outside, there are many powerful warriors and families who want the Skywing of the Spirit Family. In order to avoid, the spirit family moved constantly, and finally found the habitable secret. However, thinking about how Jing Yan is doing now, how can he beat the wings of the sky?
Furthermore, the Skywing of the Spirit Family has long been incomplete.
"Well, by chance, when I met a senior who was surnamed Spirit, he created Skywing. He had kindness to me, so I promised to help find posterity. But I never found it."
"Spirit painting, I know that the sky wings of your spiritual family are incomplete, that's okay, I can give you the complete secret of the sky wings." Jing Yan said with a smile.
"By the way, the spirit family doesn't need to evade anyone anymore. In this world, there should be no one or family dare to sacrifice the spirit family." Jing Yan condensed.
"My father-in-law is right. Even in this world, our spiritual family will not be sieged even if they come out of the mystery. However, the people of the spiritual family are already used to that secret. I have gone back and asked if they would They came to the outside world, but they didn't want to come out, just some young children would come to the outside world to practice. "Linghua said.
"In this case, it is easy to handle. When I am busy with things here, I will go to that secret place." Jing Yan said indifferently.
At this time, Jing Yan remembered the woman with the surname Spirit who she had seen in the forest of sin. Fang Caijing Yun also said that the spiritual painting he had met in the forest of sin.
"Spirit painting, is the entrance to the mysterious realm of your spirit family, is it in the forest of evil?" Jing Yan asked in his heart.
"Exactly." Linghua nodded.
"Sure enough ..." Jing Yan could not help but sigh.
"Linghua, I look at your realm, and you're close to Xuan Shen," Jing Yan said in turn.
"Yes, there are countless resources in Jingjia, but my talent is worse, and I can never enter the realm of virtual gods." Linghua nodded.
In fact, her talent is already pretty good. Nowadays, although the cultivation environment of this world is much better than that of Jing Yan's era, it may become a virtual god, but there are still very few. Being able to step into the Holy State is extremely talented. Bai Xuexue's father, Zhou Shangyun, is not the cultivation of the Holy State?
"With your talent ~ www.novelhall.com ~, it is easy to step into the virtual god." Jing Yan said with a smile.
Immediately, he reached out his hand, and a milky streamer burst out from the palm of his hand. This milky light envelops the spirit painting in an instant.
This milky yellow streamer is the atmosphere of chaos.
The atmosphere of chaos envelops the delicate body of the spirit painting, slowly deepens and transforms the body of the spirit painting.
Jing Yun looked at his father's Jing Yan in amazement. He didn't know what Jing Yan was doing, but he knew that his father Jing Yan would not hurt the spirit painting, so there was no obstruction.
In just a short time, Jing Yan retracted his arm, the milky yellow light decreased, and finally poured into the body of the spirit painting.
At the same time that the atmosphere of chaos disappeared, the breath of spirit painting changed drastically.
Jing Yun aside, widened his eyes, couldn't believe looking at his wife Linghua.
"Xu Shen? This is the breath of Xun Shen ... Spirit painting, you broke through?" Jing Yun hardly knew how to describe the shock in his heart!