Ling Yifan quietly stared at the wood carving in his hand, and the scenes of the past couldn't help but resurface in front of him, Ling Yifan showed a sad smile and gently put the wood carving aside.

Immediately, Ling Yifan carved it again, and in the process of Ling Yifan's carving, the elements of wood between heaven and earth gathered in Ling Yifan's mind bit by bit, and the soul power of the wood attribute in it was growing little by little.

Ling Yifan put aside the carved wood carving in his hand, took a piece of wood that was twice as large as usual, and saw the carving knife flying in Ling Yifan's hand. A moment later, two figures appeared in the wood carving in his hand, and the extra figure looked like a man from the prototype of the carving.

Maybe it was the first time that Ling Yifan carved this man, so the movements in his hands were a little jerky, and he was not as handy as carving Yun Mengyao.

With the continuous improvement of the wood carving, gradually, a clear man appeared in Ling Yifan's hand, it was Ling Yifan himself, in the wood carving, he was holding Yun Mengyao's hand, staring at each other with affection.

In the following time, Ling Yifan carved the two people together every time he carved, looking at the two people in the wood carving, how much he hoped that Yun Mengyao was still alive, but all of them had passed away, and Ling Yifan could only reminisce about the beauty of the past in this way to comfort his painful heart.

Ling Yifan's carving gradually turned into the figure of two people, with ten fingers interlocking gaze, there is the happiness of snuggling under the sunset, Ling Yifan gently touched the woman in the wood carving, and his heart couldn't let go for a long time.

Time flies, it has been half a year since Yun Mengyao left, on this day, Ling Yifan finished carving the wood carving in his hand, looking at the wood carving in his hand, Ling Yifan was silent for a long time, and did not continue to carve the next one as before.

I saw that the wood carving in Ling Yifan's hand was that he was holding Yun Mengyao, looking sad, and Yun Mengyao was lying quietly in his arms. Ling Yifan silently stared at the wood carving, this was the last one he carved.

It was the moment when Yun Mengyao left, Ling Yifan just stared at the wood carving in his hand quietly, and it took a long time. A leisurely sigh came out of Ling Yifan's mouth, and immediately, Ling Yifan put away the wood carving.

The next moment, Ling Yifan put away all the wood carvings in the room, and then took out the first wood carving in the space ring in turn. until the entire table is filled.

Ling Yifan looked at the first wood carving, every time he passed a wood carving, Ling Yifan's eyes revealed a complicated look, and the memories of the past resurfaced in his mind, Ling Yifan looked very slowly, and every wood carving seemed to be able to evoke a memory for him.

After a long time, Ling Yifan reluctantly put away these wood carvings, and then took out the wood carvings one by one again and placed them on the table.

Ling Yifan was immersed in this kind of memory all day, and the next day, Ye Yuling came to Ling Yifan's room. After discovering Ling Yifan's actions, he had already guessed that Ling Yifan's wood carving should have been carved.

But she didn't open her mouth to disturb Ling Yifan, she just stood aside so quietly, watching Ling Yifan place the wood carvings one by one.

This time, she didn't go back to practice, but just quietly accompanied Ling Yifan, and before she knew it, three days had passed, Ling Yifan looked at the wood carvings one by one, silently recalling, from the first wood carving. Until the last one, he watched it for half a month.

Ling Yifan stood in the room, put away the last wood carving, and sighed. Turn around and walk out.

Ye Yuling was stunned and couldn't help but say, "Are you leaving?"

Ling Yifan shook his head, found a man-high boulder in the village, and stood in front of this boulder, Ling Yifan pondered for a long time, and then. The carving knife appeared again in his hand, and the Yuan Force was already used in his hand, and the wood element also moved.

This time, he wanted to integrate all his thoughts into this stone carving, unlike the wood carving, this time, Ling Yifan carved a little slowly, and every knife contained his thoughts.

As the laws of wood were integrated into the stone carving, Ling Yifan also integrated his thoughts into it, the stone carving gradually appeared from the outline of the face, and the rich wood element was hidden in the stone carving, and a vitality loomed.

At the same time, thousands of thoughts are also looming in the stone carving, Ling Yifan carved a knife, the thoughts in his heart fluctuated, and the unforgettable thoughts continued to integrate into the stone carving with the carving knife, and the sadness and despair in the heart were integrated into it.

In this carving, Ling Yifan did not hide all kinds of feelings and thoughts in his heart, let these feelings rage, and integrated them into the stone carving bit by bit.

As time passed, a beautiful woman gradually appeared in front of Ling Yifan's eyes, and during this time, Ye Yuling would occasionally stand in the distance and watch from afar.

Although this stone sculpture has not yet been fully formed, every time Ye Yuling sees it from a distance, she will be infected by the complex feelings that pervade it, and she is often deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate herself.

After a long time, Ye Yuling didn't dare to look at the stone sculpture again, the sadness and thousands of complicated emotions made her empathize, as if the sad person was herself, and the feeling of pain made her really unbearable.

She also finally knew how painful Yun Mengyao's departure was for Ling Yifan, and this pain was far from being something that others could experience and understand.

After a long time, every time Ye Bo saw Ling Yifan's back from a distance, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, he didn't dare to look at the stone carving.

That time, he just glanced at it from a distance, and he couldn't extricate himself, and in the end, it was Ye Yuling who found it in time and woke him up.

At this time, the power of the laws around Ling Yifan fluctuated, and the elements of Dao Wood between heaven and earth continued to gather around him, and even the nearby plants and trees exuded Dao vitality and were attracted by Ling Yifan.

As time passed, those plants and trees gradually withered, and the plants and trees in the distance began to exude vitality and were attracted by Ling Yifan, and in a month's time, Ling Yifan only completed half of the stone carving.

Gradually, Ling Yifan's figure could no longer be seen clearly in the distance, and Ye Yuling was surprised to find that Ling Yifan was wrapped in a layer of green mist, and she could only vaguely see Ling Yifan's bleak back in the haze.

As time passed, the green mist around Ling Yifan's body became thicker and thicker, and gradually, he was no longer visible.

At this time, the grass and trees around its body have long withered, and there is no life for dozens of miles, and before you know it, another month has passed, and since the stone carving has been carved, two months have passed in a hurry.

In the green mist, there was a thick vitality, and the progress of the stone carving was gradually coming to an end, only a very small part was about to be completed, Ling Yifan carved extremely carefully and seriously, only to see that the proportion of this stone carving was exactly the same as that of Yun Mengyao when he was alive.

Under the integration of countless wood elements, this stone carving is like a living person, Ling Yifan looked at the stone carving that was about to be completed, and gently touched the stone carving, as if touching the real Yun Mengyao.

The charm of the stone carving, the posture, the eyes, every detail, Ling Yifan carefully carved, three days later, Ling Yifan gently carved the last knife.

After the last knife fell, a complete stone sculpture appeared in front of Ling Yifan's eyes, no one would think that this was a stone sculpture the moment they saw this stone carving, at this time, this stone sculpture was no different from when Yun Mengyao was alive, and at first glance it looked like a real person.

At the moment when Ling Yifan finished carving, the world suddenly darkened, and suddenly the wind and clouds surged, Ling Yifan was unaware of this, looking at the stone sculpture in front of him, just watching quietly, thousands of tenderness and thoughts suddenly turned into a tear and fell.

Immediately, Ling Yifan took a step forward and gently kissed the stone carving's forehead, this kiss suddenly moved, and a red cloud rolled in the sky, and at the same time, a strange fluctuation also surrounded Ling Yifan's head, unwilling to fall for a long time.

Ling Yifan felt something, standing in the green mist, turning his head to look at the red clouds rolling in the sky, as well as the strange fluctuations above his head, Ling Yifan was no stranger to this strange fluctuation, it was Dao Nian.

A moment later, the red clouds in the sky descended on Ling Yifan's head with a coercion that overlooked all beings, and at the same time, a message also came into Ling Yifan's mind... (To be continued.) )