Chapter 21 The Origin of Talent Totem

It was noon, and the bright sunshine shone directly into the courtyard.

“Um…”

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

He stood up and patted his hungry belly. Ling Qingyan took a step directly to sit down at the stone table, and began to sweep the lunch like a wind and clouds.

After lunch, Ling Qingyan walked into the room and sat cross-legged in the bed. He stretched out his left hand and had four more classics on the bed in the back of the left hand. It was the "Tian Jian Chronicle" that Ling Qingyan asked Lian Jun in the morning and the three classics about "Talent Totem" that he took out when he went to the library with Lian Jun. When he was having dinner, Ling Qingyan had already made plans in his mind, so he would 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 classics in his hand. At this time, Ling Qingyan's concentrating feeling gave people was completely different from his previous one. This was also a habit that Ling Qingyan brought from his previous life. In the previous life, when he planned to concentrate on doing something, he could inhabit it in a short while.

Time passed by little by little, and Ling Qingyan's right hand, who was flipping through the classics in his hand, kept moving. During the process of flipping, Ling Qingyan's expression also changed constantly, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, sometimes thinking without any mind...

"Bang!"

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

He lay down on the bed directly. Ling Qingyan reached his hands behind his head and pillowed his head, and a light flashed across his eyes. Obviously, after reading it all afternoon, Ling Qingyan already knew the origin of the talent totem.

"The origin of the talent totem is numerous. However, the most reasonable one is those two..."

"The first type is said to be the talented totem since the ancient wilderness. At that time, humans and monsters lived together, sharing weal and woe, and supporting each other. At that time, because humans were too weak, some monsters took the initiative to ask to integrate themselves into some human bodies through the ancient wilderness blood curse. These humans who were given the blood curse became the first batch of talented totemists in the world..."

"The second type is said to be in the ancient wilderness period, after humans and monsters turned against each other due to the interests of many resources, many humans and monsters died. At that time, because humans were inherently weak, ancient human wizards created a kind of witchcraft, allowing humans to bathe the blood of a certain monster for 9981 days, and impart witchcraft to give them some of the abilities of monsters. At the same time, the monsters became totems and entered the sea of ​​consciousness of humans..."

"And the talented totems who have been passed down from the talented totems of the ancient wilderness period are just descendants of the bloodlines that have inherited from the ancient wilderness period."

"The talented totemist is really mysterious," Ling Qingyan couldn't help but sighed while lying on the bed.

After just reading the "The Origin of the Talent Totem", Ling Qingyan also knew that the rare and mysterious of talented totems. Talent Totems rarely encounter the same to their totems, each with its own abilities and strengths. At the same time, Ling Qingyan also sighed that he did not expect that the slightest chance of the Talent Totems could allow him to encounter it. Even, he not only had the Talent Totems, but also had two at the same time. If you really want to tell this, you won't be jealous of them! Talent Totems are almost extremely rare, and he actually had a Talent Double Totem.

In fact, Ling Qingyan also had a hint of enlightenment in his mind at this time, that was 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 the previous life, otherwise he would never have two talented totems at the same time. But Ling Qingyan didn't know that if he hadn't been lost in the previous life, he would have been reincarnated on the Chongwu Continent as he was now, how could he be lying on the bed as comfortable as he is thinking about the origin of the talented 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.

Seeing the kitchen disciple busy taking out the fire and lit the candles on the stone table of his courtyard, and then put the food on the plate on the stone table, Ling Qingyan couldn't help but sigh, "If I hadn't had the talented totem and supreme martial arts talent in this life, maybe my status would be worse than this kitchen disciple."

The children's disciples in the inner sect of the Tianjian Sect have a very low status in the inner sect, but walking in the outer sect is also an enviable character. After all, even the children's disciples, since they are eating in the inner sect and living in the inner sect, they are vaguely exposed to some of the brilliance of the disciples of the inner sect.

Seeing the disciples in the house turned their heads and nodded with him after they found themselves, Ling Qingyan also responded with a smile. Ling Qingyan, who had the memory of his previous life, had a sense of superiority and inferiority to his identity. Every time the disciples in the houses saw Ling Qingyan's smile, they would show a look of gratitude. It was obvious that he had never received such treatment in front of other inner disciples.

Retracting his gaze as the kitchen disciples left, Ling Qingyan came to the stone table and sat down, and started dinner.

Ling Qingyan did not eat this meal as voraciously as before, and ate it very slowly, and even felt a little different from him. Ling Qingyan had just stuffed a piece of meat from the chopsticks into his mouth, but then he stared at the starry sky with his eyes in a daze.

The stars in the sky, in the drowsy clouds, a full moon hangs high among them, as if telling the unusualness of tonight to everyone under the full moon.

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

At some point, Ling Qingyan's eyes were already wet, and the chopsticks in his hand couldn't help but put down, "I wonder if my mother can adapt after I leave. And my father, the Ling family now should have been well prepared with my father's methods..."

Today, according to the Eastern Kingdom where Ling Qingyan was in the previous life, it was August 15th, the Mid-Autumn Festival. At this moment, it should be the time when the family gathered 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 Lier, eldest brother Tieshan, and many brothers under his command.

Late at night, the young man looked unprecedentedly lonely under the slanting moonlight.
Chapter completed!