Ling Yifan heard that Yun Mengyao had a way to restore his memory, and immediately said with some surprise: "Really, I dream every day that I want to be able to remember the bits and pieces of our time, but the memories are like fragments, so I can't get what I want from them." ”

Yun Mengyao comforted: "Don't worry, it will be restored, but it may take a little longer, and I will use an hour every day to help you in the future!"

Ling Yifan nodded, he didn't know what the price Yun Mengyao had to pay for doing this!

During this time, Yun Mengyao also thought a lot, now Ling Yifan, who has not recovered his memory, is very dangerous, if he can find this place, one day others will also find this place, it is just a matter of time.

Only when Ling Yifan has recovered his memory and strength can he better face the unknown dangers of the future.

Therefore, Yun Mengyao decided to use the inheritance secret technique he obtained to help Ling Yifan recover his damaged soul, anyway, his time was short, and it was also a kind of happiness to be able to do something for him in the end, just hoping that one day in the future, he could treasure himself in his memory forever.

At this time, the girl had already broken through the Qi training and entered the realm of condensation, and her divine sense could also perceive the scenery within a radius of one mile.

For a girl who has just broken through the practice of qi, this qiē is so novel, and at the same time, with a little cultivation, she has gradually become bolder, and when she goes up the mountain to collect medicine, she is alone, and she dares to go inside for a while in places that she didn't dare to go deep before.

On this day, Yun Mengyao passed on several simple secrets of the girl's disciples when she was in the Ethereal Sect, as well as the Heavenly Rank Exercises that she had practiced before. Among them, the secrets are all several of Ling Yifan's cultivation back then, namely "Broken Sky Palm", "Wind Speed Technique" and "Qingguang Shield".

After Yun Mengyao passed on these things to the girl, she encouraged the girl: "When did you learn this." Sister, I'll pass you on again!"

The girl got the exercises and secrets passed on by Yun Mengyao, and suddenly she was like a treasure, and she studied and practiced hard all day long, and occasionally came to consult Yun Mengyao if she didn't understand something.

On this day, Ling Yifan accompanied the old man to turn over the fields in the vegetable garden, but the girl pestered Yun Mengyao to ask for some cultivation things.

Look at the idyllic scenery in front of you. There is quite a bit of the meaning of male cultivation and female weaving, Yun Mengyao couldn't help but show a knowing smile.

The girl on the side also looked envious, and asked curiously: "Sister, can you tell me about the outside world? Is there any difference compared to here?" The girl and Yun Mengyao have been messing around for a long time, and they have gradually become acquainted, not as restrained as they were at the beginning, and often ask Yun Mengyao some curious questions.

Yun Mengyao retracted the gaze that fell on Ling Yifan, looked at the girl, shook her head and said, "The outside world is not as good as here. It's chaotic outside, intrigues, and killings, and your wooden brother is the one who was hurt by the bad guys and lost his memory. ”

The girl nodded and said seriously: "Sister, when my cultivation is strong, I will definitely go out to avenge the wood!"

Yun Mengyao pulled the girl over and said solemnly: "In the future, even if you are successful in cultivation, you are not allowed to go out to find someone to take revenge." As long as you stay here with peace of mind, my sister didn't teach you the exercises to take revenge. He'll take care of your wooden brother's affairs himself!"

Although the girl agreed, she secretly thought in her heart, "When will I learn the skills, and when I can fly around like my sister, I must go out and have a look, look at the faces of those people outside, and I must find the bad guys to avenge the wood!"

The next day. Yun Mengyao and Ling Yifan sat cross-legged opposite each other, and under Yun Mengyao's signal, Ling Yifan closed his eyes.

I saw Yun Mengyao's eyes show a hint of determination, and she took out the silver ball again, which was a special magic weapon to perform the secret technique of inheritance. Tong guò This magic weapon can be used to perform another inheritance secret technique, 'soul refining'.

This technique cannot be used lightly, unless when the caster's limit is approaching, this 'soul refining' technique is performed, and one's soul power is passed on to another person, so as to enhance and increase the soul power and realm of the caster.

Right now, Ling Yifan's soul power was damaged and he lost his memory, and Yun Mengyao could only use this method to speed up the recovery of his soul power.

I saw Yun Mengyao staring at the silver ball in front of her, and suddenly her hands moved, and with some difficulty, she made a jerky seal and hit it into the ball, and the ball gradually lit up with a gray light under the continuous injection of the seal.

As Yun Mengyao's movements accelerated, the movements in his hands became more and more proficient, and the light on the ball became brighter and brighter, and after a while, the silver ball had completely turned gray.

After the last seal was formed, Yun Mengyao's face suddenly turned a little pale, and at the same time, a soul power was separated from Yun Mengyao's mind and submerged into the ball, and at the moment when the soul power was separated, Yun Mengyao showed a trace of pain.

Then, Yun Mengyao controlled the ball suspended in front of him, emitting strands of gray energy that rushed towards Ling Yifan's mind.

After these energies submerged into Ling Yifan's mind, they gradually converged in the gray soul body in the middle, and with the infusion of these gray energies, Ling Yifan's damaged soul power gradually improved slightly.

Yun Mengyao controlled the round ball for more than half an hour, until the gray ball in front of her gradually turned silvery-white.

In the end, Yun Mengyao put away the ball, closed her eyes with a pale face and breathed, and Ling Yifan was also briefly immersed in the recovery of memories under the infusion of those gray energies.

About half an hour passed, Yun Mengyao slowly opened her eyes, and her complexion was much better, but it was difficult to hide the tiredness in her eyes.

Not long after Yun Mengyao woke up, Ling Yifan gradually regained his consciousness, and as soon as he opened his eyes, Ling Yifan said in surprise: "I perceive it, and there are many more memories in my mind, thank you!"

Ling Yifan, who had just woken up, didn't see the tiredness in Yun Mengyao's eyes, and the slight paleness of his face, if it was before he lost his memory, he would definitely immediately perceive these subtle changes.

Despite this, Ling Yifan still instinctively cared: "How are you, are you okay? If you have any influence, don't do it, I will slowly recover after a long time." ”

Yun Mengyao showed a smile and shook her head, "It doesn't matter, why are you so polite to me! Just accompany me more when you get better, don't leave me alone again!"

Ling Yifan suddenly held Yun Mengyao's hand tightly and nodded solemnly, "Don't worry! I will accompany you from now on and never be separated again!"

Yun Mengyao nodded, and deliberately threatened: "This is what you said, if you can't do it, I won't forgive you!"

Ling Yifan backhanded Yun Mengyao in his arms, looked down at Yun Mengyao in his arms, and looked at each other, a kind of fusion from the soul made the two of them close their eyes, the two lips slowly approached, and gradually, they could touch each other's breath.

Yun Mengyao's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, like a deer scattered around, Ling Yifan's heart was also thumping nervously.

In an instant, the two lip flaps were imprinted together, as if struck by a bolt of lightning, the two of them couldn't help but tremble slightly, Yun Mengyao couldn't help but let out a groan, and her whole body softened unconsciously.

After a long time, the lips parted, and the two hugged each other, Yun Mengyao's face was slightly red, and even her fair neck was slightly flushed, and she buried her head in Ling Yifan's arms a little shyly...

From this day on, Yun Mengyao took out an hour every day to perform the secret technique of 'soul refining' to restore Ling Yifan's memory and damaged Yan Zhenng's soul power.

Unconsciously, Yun Mengyao had been in Ruixue Village for more than three months, and it was early autumn at this time, and the weather was gradually getting colder, and Ling Yifan, with the help of Yun Mengyao, gradually recovered some of his memories.

At this time, Ling Yifan had already recovered the memories between him and Yun Mengyao, for him, it didn't matter what memories were lost, the most important thing was to be able to retrieve the bits and pieces between him and Yun Mengyao.

In these three months, Ling Yifan didn't find that during the time that helped him recover his memory, Yun Mengyao was a little older than before, but Yun Mengyao covered it up, and Ling Yifan, who was in a crippled consciousness, couldn't detect it. (To be continued......)