Painting soul master of another world

Ye Yunhan was consolidating his cultivation, and the onlookers were not idle. After the vision disappeared, the Heavenly Dao not only sent down gifts, but also sent down a huge aura. The rich aura made the disciples of Lingxian Sword Sect start to sit cross-legged , concentrate on cultivation, and the affected ones are not only the disciples who refine Qi and build a foundation, but also the disciples of the Golden Core Stage, who originally came to protect the Dharma for everyone, but they didn't think that they could also get benefits, so they sent the Dharma Protector The job was directly handed over to the elders of the Nascent Soul Stage, so because of this incident, the disciples of the Lingxian Sword Sect's Qi Refining Stage directly entered the Qi Refining Stage, and the disciples who completed the Qi Refining Stage directly compressed their spiritual power , to make one's own strength more stable, the disciples of the golden core stage have entered from the early stage to the middle stage, but there is no direct Nascent Soul.

"I really don't know how your master taught you. It's only been a long time, and the foundation has been established." Lingyin and others pushed open the door, saw Ling Yun sitting on the main seat, and then teased, also Only at this time can they get along like this.

"It's not that I taught you well, it's that he deserves to be like this." Ling Yun was telling the truth, only because his disciple was blessed by nature, because his disciple was favored by heaven.

"Eldest brother, just tell me!! What are you hiding from us again? I don't believe that the chaotic spirit root alone can make my nephew improve so fast." Ling Ning looked at her senior brother, he believed this senior brother I feel that there is something hidden from them. The Chaos Spiritual Root is the legendary Spiritual Root. It can be cultivated faster than the Heavenly Spiritual Root. However, this little nephew has only practiced for a few days. He has been promoted from an ordinary mortal to the current Foundation Establishment. The foundation was established in a few days, only because of the chaotic spiritual roots, whoever said it would believe it, anyway, he didn't believe it.

"Eldest brother, just tell me!! What are you hiding from us again?" Lingxi asked, and after being told by his senior, he realized that his nephew's cultivation speed was wrong.

"Han'er is a soul painter." Ling Yun hit the point straight. Hearing Ling Yun's words, the tea in Ling Yin's mouth spewed out, and then he widened his eyes and said, "What did you say—"

"Han'er... is a soul painting master." Ling Yun actually said it again, drinking tea slowly, and then said slowly: "After practicing for so long, haven't you noticed those things shining on Han'er's body? "

Lingyin thought about it carefully, and when he saw his nephew again, the light of merit and virtue shining on his nephew was so strong that it could almost overwhelm people, and what was even more frightening was that the luck on Ye Yunhan's body was about to catch up with that of a The sect was lucky, so he swallowed his saliva. He cast his eyes on Ling Yun, and asked, "How did you find out that your nephew is a soul painter?"

"It's nothing, but when I first came here, I used the skill of drawing the world once and drew a peach blossom demon," Ling Yun said here, thinking of the morning when Ye Yunhan rubbed the peach blossom demon, thinking that someone else I don't know, in fact, I already knew everything.

The corner of Lingyin's mouth twitched, and he said, how could such an important matter be discovered so easily, it turned out that the senior brother was also a person who peeped at others with a mirror.

Looking at the water mirror, Ling Yun directly broke it up, then Ling Yun stood up and walked towards Taxue Xunmei, he went to see his disciple.