(It was noon, and the sun was shining directly into the courtyard.)

"Hmm......"

Feeling the heat coming from his eyelids, Ling Qingyan subconsciously stretched out his right hand and stroked his eyes, and then opened his slightly hot eyes with difficulty. Feeling the warmth of his whole body, Ling Qingyan sat up and saw at a glance the lunch that had been prepared on the stone table not far away, "I didn't expect it to be noon, I have been sleeping for an hour for a while." ”

Standing up directly, patting his already hungry belly, Ling Qingyan directly stepped forward to the stone table and sat down, and began to sweep the lunch like a storm.

After lunch, Ling Qingyan walked directly into the room and sat cross-legged in the bed. Directly stretched out his left hand, and there were already four more classics on the bed in the palm of his left hand, which were the "Heavenly Sword Classics" that Ling Qingyan asked for with Lian Jun in the morning and the three classics about "Talent Totem" that he went to the library with Lian Jun to take out. When he was eating before, Ling Qingyan already had a plan in his heart, which was to use the afternoon to read these classics.

Picking up the thick and simple "The Origin of the Talent Totem", Ling Qingyan began to read it. After a while, Ling Qingyan's mind was completely immersed in the book in his hand, and Ling Qingyan, who was engrossed in it at this time, gave people the feeling that he was completely different from before. This is also a habit brought over by Ling Qingyan in his previous life, when he planned to concentrate on one thing, he could be completely engrossed in his "One", "Ben" and "Read" novels in a short time.

Time passed little by little, and Ling Qingyan's right hand as he flipped through the classics in his hand kept moving. In the process of flipping through the pages, Ling Qingyan's expression was also constantly changing, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, and sometimes distracted......

"Bang!"

After cursoryly looking at the essence of the book in his hand, Ling Qingyan closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then directly closed the book in his hand. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside the window, and Ling Qingyan realized that he had been flipping through the classics in his hand for a long time, and before he knew it, it was already evening.

Lying down directly on the bed, Ling Qingyan put his hands behind his head to pill his head, and a glint crossed his eyes. Obviously, after an afternoon of reading, Ling Qingyan already had some understanding of the origin of the talent totem.

"The origin of the talent totem, there are many theories. However, there is no more reason than those two ......"

"The first is that the talent totem has been since the ancient wilderness, when humans and monsters lived together, sharing weal and woe, and supporting each other. At that time, because human beings were too weak, some demon beasts took the initiative to integrate themselves into some human ** through the ancient and barbaric blood curse, and these humans who were given the blood curse became the first batch of talent totems in the world......"

"The second is that in the ancient barbarian period, after humans and monsters turned against each other because of the interests of many resources, they fought wildly, and many humans and monsters died. At that time, because human beings were congenitally weak, the ancient human wizards created a kind of witchcraft, allowing humans to bathe in the blood of a certain kind of demon beast for nine hundred and eighty-one days, and cast witchcraft, so that they had some abilities of demon beasts, and at the same time, demon beasts became totems and entered the sea of consciousness of human beings......"

"And the gifted totems from then to the present are just descendants of the gifted totems of the ancient barbarian period who have their bloodline. ”

"The gifted totem is really mysterious," lying on the bed, Ling Qingyan couldn't help but sigh.

After just reading the "Origin of Talent Totem", Ling Qingyan also knew that talent totems were rare and mysterious. Among the gifted totems, it is rare to encounter the same totems as their totems, each with its own abilities, and the strength is different. At the same time, Ling Qingyan also sighed, he didn't expect that such a small chance of a talented totem being able to meet him. Even, not only do you have a talent totem, but you also have two at the same time. If you really want to say this, you won't be jealous to death! Usually a gifted totem is almost rare, and he actually has a gifted dual totem.

In fact, at this time, Ling Qingyan also had a trace of realization in his heart, that is, the "Qilin Totem" in his sea of consciousness should have been brought by him in his previous life, and it should be related to the "Qilin Jade" he held in his hand when he died in his previous life, otherwise he would never have two talent totems at the same time. But Ling Qingyan didn't know that in his previous life, if it weren't for that piece of white unicorn jade, he would have already lost his soul, how could he still be reincarnated on the Chongwu Continent well, and how could he still lie on the bed as comfortably as he is now, thinking about the origin of the talent totem.

When the night was almost completely dark, Ling Qingyan lit the candles in the room, and the people had already come out of the courtyard.

Watching the disciples of the group room busily take out the fire and light the candles on the stone table in their courtyard, and then put the food on the large plate on the stone table like the same, Ling Qingyan couldn't help but sigh, "In this life, if it weren't for the fact that I have a talent totem and a supreme martial arts talent, maybe my status is not as good as this group disciple." ”

The disciples in the inner gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect have a very low status in the inner gate, but they can walk in the outer gate, but they are also an enviable character. After all, even if it is a disciple in the house, since he eats in the inner gate and lives in the inner gate, he has faintly been stained with some of the brilliance of the inner disciple.

Seeing that this group of disciples turned their heads and found themselves smiling and nodding with themselves, Ling Qingyan also responded with a smile. Ling Qingyan, who has the memory of the previous life, does not have such a strong concept of respect and inferiority for identity as people in this life. Every time that group of disciples saw Ling Qingyan's smile, they would show a look of gratitude, obviously they had never received such treatment in front of other inner disciples.

Retracting his gaze at the disciples leaving, Ling Qingyan came to the stone table and sat down and ate dinner.

This meal, Ling Qingyan was not as devoured as before, eating extremely slowly, and even felt a little different from him. At this time, Ling Qingyan had just stuffed a piece of meat on the chopsticks into his mouth, but then his eyes were stunned and staring at the starry sky.

In the starry sky and the dim clouds, a full moon hangs high, as if telling everyone under the full moon about the unusualness of tonight.

"In this life, there is no August 15, no Mid-Autumn Festival......"

I don't know when, the corners of Ling Qingyan's eyes were already moist, and the chopsticks in his hand couldn't help but be put down, "I don't know if my mother can adapt after I leave." And the father, the current Ling family, with his father's means, should be well managed......"

Today, according to the Eastern country where Ling Qingyan lived in his last life, it is August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival. At this moment, it should be the time for the family to get together to eat mooncakes and enjoy the full moon. Although Ling Qingyan had no parents in the previous life, he was never lonely during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he had his girlfriend Li'er, his eldest brother Tieshan, and many brothers under him.

In the middle of the night, the figure of the young man was unprecedentedly lonely under the oblique light of the full moon.