"I don't have much knowledge. ”

Chen Fan pursed his lips in a self-deprecating manner, Wen Yuan did not allow anyone to teach him about cultivation, and some of his only knowledge was learned from the classics of the Wen family.

The vastness of the world is beyond his imagination today.

"You're really curious, you kid, you don't care about your current situation. Shi Ling said.

At this time, Chen Fan was a little silent, and there was a surge of emotions in his heart.

Shi Ling spoke up again: "You should be wondering where I came from and whether it has something to do with your parents, right?"

"I don't know this, I'm just a stone spirit born in this Yin-Yang Stone, and I have been sleeping all the time. ”

"If it weren't for your incarnation, it would have taken me and the other guy quite a while to wake up. ”

"Yin-Yang Stone..."

Chen Fan muttered, his mind turned, and he spoke again: "That..."

"But what I can tell you is that everything I know belongs to another person. ”

"Maybe we were created by her, and in addition to retaining her knowledge and thoughts, we also have a special affection for you. ”

"That's why these two of us who are not yet fully formed will forcibly wake up in order to protect your life. ”

"This person may be your mother!"

"Mother..."

Chen Fan was now in the stone body of the Yin-Yang Stone, and he could faintly feel the gentleness that Shi Ling revealed when he said what he had just said.

It was a heartfelt, unreserved concern.

This mood should come from his mother.

He couldn't help but chuckle, and his heart was extremely happy.

Chen Fan did not complain about his parents in his heart.

He has a spirit that is coveted by the head of the Wen family, and his parents should not be ordinary people.

But he now knows that his parents did not abandon him, otherwise this stone spirit would not have appeared today.

After learning this, the haze in Chen Fan's heart was swept away, and if he could see his face at this time, his expression must be extremely excited.

"Anyway, thank you for saving me. Chen Fan said with a smile.

Shi Ling said: "If you want to thank you, you should go and thank the girl named Wen Qing." ”

"She threatened her father with death in order to save your body. ”

Chen Fan's heart trembled slightly, and then said: "I owe her, I don't know what to use to pay it back." ”

"Yourself, that girl likes you very much. ”

Shi Ling laughed, and then said, "Okay, it's too early to say thank you." ”

"The only person who can help you resurrect now is Wen Qing. ”

"Can she help me come back to life?"

Chen Fan asked puzzledly, this stone spirit preserved his source spirit, and Wen Qing protected his body, but after all, he was a spirit that had almost melted his whole body.

Although resurrection is not impossible, it requires great magical powers, not to mention that it is Wen Qing's cultivation at the level of the Spirit Condensation Realm, even a strong person with Wen Yuan's strength will definitely not be able to do this.

"How you should be resurrected, I have my own way. ”

Shi Ling's voice suddenly became solemn, and he said, "Chen Fan, I want you to make an oath at this moment. ”

"No matter what kind of difficulties you encounter in the future, don't give up your life again. ”

"Your life is not just yours!"

"I see!"

Chen Fan thought for a moment and replied heavily.

"It's about to dawn, and the other guy is about to wake up. Shi Ling's voice suddenly became weak.

"He will go to Wen Qing to communicate, with your current source spirit, you can't contact the outside world. ”

When the words fell, Chen Fan's surroundings fell silent again.

It was still endless darkness, but this time, his heart was full of hope, and he no longer felt fear!

...

The first rays of sunlight in the early morning shone through the half-open window and shone on Wen Qing's face.

It was also when this light appeared that the stone body like warm white jade that she was holding in the palm of her hand turned black again.

"Chen Fan!"

Wen Qing shouted, woke up from her sleep, and sat up from the bed suddenly.

The curves of her chest were beginning to take shape, and a few strands of green silk were wet with sweat on her smooth forehead.

Apparently, she was having a nightmare.

In her dreams, Wen Qing kept hoping that everything that happened in the main hall yesterday was an illusion.

She wished she could see the young man in white standing in the corridor again, holding a heavy ancient book in his hand.

However, the coldness in her palm pulled Wen Qing back into reality, and she lowered her eyes and stared at the black stone.

Buzzing!

Just as she dropped her gaze, a faint light emanated from the surface of the black stone.

Wen Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and then, a warm voice sounded from her heart: "What an infatuated girl." ”

"Who?"

The sudden sound made Wen Qing look around, but her room was empty, and there was no one in the corridor outside the window.

Although the Wen family is one of the top forces in the Tongfan Continent, they have strict family rules, and in order to prevent their young disciples from neglecting their studies, there are no servants to serve them.

Even Wen Qing, who is the eldest lady, is no exception.

At this moment, the voice sounded again: "No need to look for it, I am the stone spirit born in the black stone in your palm." ”

"Shi Ling?"

Wen Qing's eyes widened slightly, and she looked at the black stone in her hand in disbelief.

"I have something to tell you, but before you do, you have to close the window. Shi Ling said.

"Oh, good!"

Wen Qing paused, then got up from the bed, walked to the window, and closed the window.

At this time, there were already some young disciples of the Wen family outside the window, who were planning to start a day of practice.

Their eyes looked blankly towards Wen Qing's room.

However, after hearing about what happened in the main hall yesterday, no one dared to approach Wen Qing for the time being.

"It's already good. Wen Qing lowered her head and said to the black stone in her hand.

"Next, whatever you hear, don't speak, and if you want to communicate with me, just say it in your heart. ”

Shi Ling confessed, and then said, "Actually, Chen Fan is not dead yet. ”

"What did you say!?"

Wen Qing's originally calm face suddenly made waves, and her shocked voice blurted out unconsciously.

"You shouldn't want to kill Chen Fan a second time, right?" Shi Ling could understand Wen Qing's mood, but he still reminded him out loud.

calmed down her emotions a little, Wen Qing followed what the latter said before, and meditated directly in her heart.

"You said that Chen Fan didn't die, but last night, I buried him with my own hands..."

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