Amnesia Evolution

The family objected to waiting for you for two years. When I thought I couldn't wait any longer, I suddenly heard the news that you woke up. I was really happy.I thought I had finally waited, but I didn't expect to hear such news again. "Meng Ziyao broke down in tears.

Ling Lan was speechless.

Meng Ziyao saw that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, not even consoling, and finally her heart sank: "I'm sorry, I will tell my parents and my mother that I agree to terminate the engagement. Brother Ling Lan, we have always been destined to each other. This life is over, and we will continue in the next life." After she finished speaking, she stopped looking at Ling Lan and turned around resolutely to leave.

Looking at the back of the other party, Ling Lan felt a rare sense of guilt.

"She's not what you imagined." Divorced suddenly said after a long time of silence.

"You also know?"

Divorce was silent, and said for a while: "Intuition."

He has seen not to mention one thousand or eight hundred ghosts and monsters. He can make a rough judgment of some people just by seeing them once. That Meng Ziyao is not a high-level man, and he can almost see clearly what is hidden in his stomach. .

But Ling Lan is different. This world is brand new to him. Apart from language, he hardly knows the rest of the basic common sense. It is normal that his judgment is not enough.

"It's useless for me to say more. In the future, you can judge for yourself. You can find out what is right and what is wrong."

Ling Lan rubbed her chin, looked at the way Meng Ziyao left, and squinted her eyes.

☆, competition

"Has the list for the competition been submitted?" Ling Xun tapped his index finger on the table and asked word by word, "Have you added Ling Lan's name?"

"I would like to follow the young master's instructions. The old slave has already added the name of the young master Ling Lan." The old man who is over half a year old said respectfully: "It's just that although his name is on the entry list, as long as you don't want to participate, you can also abstain temporarily of."

"It doesn't matter, as long as his name is added, I will let the whole Gumont know that he participated in the competition. At that time, in the eyes of the public, whether he abstains or loses the game, it will be enough to make him face All lost." Ling Xun snorted coldly: "It's better to abstain directly, let those who once regarded him as the proud son of heaven take a good look, he Ling Lan is just a coward who dare not fight."

"What the young master said is that this old slave will send someone to spread the word."

Ling Xun waved his hand: "Go ahead, the bigger the disturbance, the better."

Since Ling Lan acquired these classics, he has been studying them day and night. He was already smart, but under the nourishment of the crystal coffin, his talent never retreated but advanced. Thousands of miles a day.

Ten days later, Ling Lan took a deep breath and slowly let out the turbid air.

"It's really comfortable." He stretched his waist and said with satisfaction: "It seems that the practice is quite interesting."

"Because of your good talent, the early training is very easy for you, but if you want to become a real strong, there is still a long way to go." Yidi strikes at the right time: "You are still very weak now, if I Restore your form, you won't be able to withstand my attack."

Ling Lan pretended not to hear, pointed to the bracelet and said, "Come out, let me see you."

"Go out for a while, rest for a day, and start to integrate all the knowledge you have absorbed tomorrow and make it your own. When you learn all these exercises, no one in the Ling family will be your opponent. At that time, you will be able to see me too .”

"You said at the beginning that you can read these things in only seven days, and you can master them all in three months. Then it took me ten days to finish reading these books. Wouldn't it take longer? Can you master it?" Ling Xun frowned, dissatisfied: "It's too slow."

"Practice should not be too hasty. Your talent is not inferior to mine. If you practice hard, you will become a master."

After hearing this, Ling Lan smiled and said, "Are you praising me or yourself?"

Divorce said affirmatively: "Praise you, I don't need praise."

"Okay, then you said that my talent is not inferior to yours, why did I learn slower than you?"

"I have practiced for many years, and I naturally learn these superficial things quickly. You are different. For you, everything starts from scratch. It is human nature to learn slowly. If I were in your position, it would be absolutely impossible for me to learn more than you. Excellent." Yidi said seriously, no compliment or comfort could be heard in his tone.

"You must have been very good back then, why did you become what you are now?" Ling Lan asked suddenly, as if knowing that she would not get an answer, she quickly said: "Forget it, don't ask, anyway, thank you, if you don't You, my cultivation won't rise so fast."

Divorce doesn't mind: "If you want to thank me, you might as well help me restore my body as soon as possible."

"Tell me, what can I do?" Ling Lan asked lazily while lying on the bed.

"I need spirit stones. A lot of spirit stones. The higher the purity, the better." Spirit stones are the currency of this world, which can improve a warrior's cultivation to a certain extent, but they should not be absorbed in large quantities. , the degree of spirit stone used is also different.Therefore, Lingshi was not widely used, but became a common currency.

"How much is the large amount?" Ling Lan asked: "Do you think the entire net worth of the Ling family is enough?"

Yili thought for a while and replied: "I don't know. This is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing and I have no experience, but I know that I need spiritual power to restore my body."

Ling Lan raised her eyebrows: "Your request is not too much, I'm asking someone to get some spirit stones, and you can see how much you can repair."

Just do what he said, Ling Lan immediately called Ah Xing, and went to the cashier to take out all the spirit stones he could take out in his name.

"Master, the accountant manager said that he can only give you half a year's amount in advance. This is the rule set by the master." Ah Xing offered all the spirit stones and said respectfully.

The purity of these spirit stones is not low, but it is not high, and it can barely be regarded as medium. Fortunately, the quantity is indeed sufficient, large and small, filling up half a room, and it is enough to buy a luxury house in Gumeng.

This father is really not bad to him, Ling Lan rubbed his chin and thought.

"Okay, you go out first." Ling Lan waved Ah Xing out.

After the confirmation person walked away, Ling Lan asked, "How about it, are these enough?"

"I'll give it a try." After the words fell, Ling Lan could only feel a fierce aura circulating in the room, and the spirit stone had dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within half a stick of incense, the spirit stone had been completely absorbed.

The fierce air with the cold wind slowly disappeared, and Yili let out a deep breath and said, "It works."

Ling Lan was surprised: "Oh, how much has been repaired? How many spirit stones are needed? Just tell me, I'll ask my father for it."

"One in a thousand." Yili said, "It's faster than I thought. As long as you have the chance to find a few blessed lands rich in spirit stones, you should be able to recover. As for your father, all the spirit stones add up. It’s not even one percent.”

"In that case, let's find the blessed land that is rich in spirit stones." Ling Lan said with a wave of his hand, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be simpler.

"Don't worry, you should improve your strength first. Places rich in spirit stones usually have spirit beasts guarding them. If you don't have enough strength, you will die in vain."

"Of course I'm not in a hurry, but you should have family members, right? Are they not in a hurry?" Ling Lan raised her eyebrows and said, "Or there are other reasons? If that's the case, then I won't ask." An act of shutting up.

Yili was silent for a while, and sighed inaudibly: "I am not filial. I will explain to them what needs to be explained later. Now I can only exist in the bracelet and walk around in the state of primordial spirit..." Divorce's voice lowered: "It's better not to let them know about some things."

Although Ling Lan didn't know the other party's family relationship, but out of humanitarianism, she still maintained a caring attitude and said, "If necessary, I can contact your family members for you and inform them of your situation."

"No, you can't get in touch, and I don't need it. This is my own business, and I can handle it myself." Thinking of all the past events, divorced only felt headaches. In this situation, it is really inappropriate to contact them .

He took a deep breath: "Let's not talk about this, now, improving your strength is the most important thing."

Ling Lan was still about to say something, but suddenly there were frequent knocks on the door: "Young master, the master sent someone to call you to the study."

"Understood." Ling Lan shouted to the door, turned over and got out of bed.

"Lan'er, Dad knows that you have always been proud and arrogant, and you can't bear humiliation, but your body has just recovered, and your cultivation base and spiritual power are almost non-existent, so why bother with those shallow-sighted villains and make yourself angry Is it okay?" Father Ling said earnestly, and after finishing speaking, he sighed deeply.

"Father, I don't quite understand what you mean?" Ling Lan looked suspicious, and tried to ask: "Could it be the matter of the third elder a few days ago?"

"What about the third elder? What's the matter with the third elder?"

It seems not.

"I thought you were admonishing me for my conflict with Ling Xun and Ling Shun in the third elder class."

After hearing this, Father Ling slapped the table and said, "What contradiction?! What, those two little bastards dare to bully you? You tell dad, dad will decide with you."

Ling Lan had no choice but to say it in a few words, but finally said it under Ling's father's coercion.

"Lan'er, next time this kind of thing happens, you can tell Dad, and Dad will handle it for you. You can just concentrate on your practice, and there is no need to get angry with them."

"Father, I didn't get angry with them. Just like them, I don't deserve it." Ling Lan said in a declarative tone.

Ling Zhen didn't believe it: "Really? Then why did you take part in the 'Thirty Strong Tournament'?"

"'Thirty Strong Tournament'? What is that?" Ling Lan was stunned, with a dazed expression on his face.

Father Ling saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, and said angrily: "Okay, okay! Since you didn't sign up yourself, it must be those two brats who messed up. Those who can get access to the list of players, except for that kid Ling Xun, don't do it." he thinks!"

Father Ling was so angry that he walked around the room: "Son, you wait, Dad will go and seek justice for you." Saying that, he wanted to go out angrily.

"Wait a minute, Dad." Ling Lan stopped him in time: "Can I still cancel the registration?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Ling Zhen became even angrier: "Once you sign up, there is no change. You can only abstain, not cancel."

Ling Lan understood: "Father, he wants me to abstain halfway and take this opportunity to insult me." He lowered his brows, his eyes were gloomy: "If you can get news, it must be the whole Ling family, and even the entire Gumeng country. People are about to get the news, his purpose is to keep me from stepping down and discredit the entire Ling family."

Since he insisted on bumping into each other, don't blame him for being merciless.

Father Ling was in a hurry: "This little bastard is so shameless, the old man must teach him a lesson, he really thinks that the Ling family belongs to him."

"Father, the soldiers are here to cover up the water and the earth. Now that the list has been submitted, no matter how many things you do, it will be useless. It is better to think about how to lose this competition in a decent way." Ling Lan has self-knowledge, unless the preliminary competition can be set at After half a year, otherwise he has little hope of getting a satisfactory ranking in the preliminary round.

"Registration has just started, and the first competition will be in January, so there is still some time." Ling's father paced back and forth, thinking seriously: "You go back now, first train your internal energy, focus on defense, and hold on to the strength." The longer the time, the better the results will be.”

Ling's father explained: "According to the previous rules, the first competition generally tests the inner breath. The test method is to inject the inner breath into the crystal ball. The longer the injection time, the brighter the color of the crystal ball and the thicker the inner breath. You go back first. Practice, dad will find a way to improve your internal energy in a short period of time, and you must pass the first match."

Ling Lan wasn't too anxious. If he lost, he would be laughed at at worst. Anyway, he didn't have any memories. Everything around him was very strange to him, so he wasn't afraid of embarrassment.In his current eyes, the most important thing is to improve his strength and have the last laugh.

☆, initial test

"What you want to improve is not only your internal energy, but also your physique." Ling Lan returned to her yard from his father's study, saw no one around, and said, "Your body has recovered not long ago, and your physique is as different as anyone else's." Daju, if someone confronts you head-on, you may not be able to withstand it."

"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. First, raise your inner breath and try the first level before you talk."

Seeing Ling Lan's unhurried appearance, Yili knew that the other party had his own plans, so he said: "I remember that one of the exercises given to you by the third elder of the Ling family focuses on internal energy, you can try it. "

After hearing this, Ling Lan rummaged around in the cabinet and found the book out of the cabinet: "This is the book you are talking about?" He flipped through it casually while talking: "Okay, let me try." After finishing speaking , put the book aside, and slowly adjust the internal breath according to the contents of the diary a few days ago.

Seeing the other party in samadhi, the divorced person stopped talking.

There is still one month left for the first competition. During this month, Ling Lan not only eats and sleeps, but also cultivates every day, and has raised his internal energy to a higher level.

"That's enough, let it be like this. If you continue to practice, your body will not be able to bear it. The internal energy is mainly accumulated over time. If you act too hastily, it will be counterproductive." After Ling Lan finished breathing again, Yidi stopped him: "Rest first, tomorrow That’s the energy to play.”

Ling Lan also felt that he was about to reach his limit. During this time, he was exhaling and inhaling almost non-stop to increase his inner breath, but less than one-third of the inner breath could really be integrated into the meridians, and most of it turned into free breath in the internal organs. Shuttle also needs a lot of time to absorb.It really shouldn't be too hasty to increase the inner breath.

He understood the meaning of Yili's words, nodded: "OK, then rest first."

"Your father has looked for you several times during this period, but every time you were in meditation, he didn't bother you."

Ling Lan stood up and walked out the door: "Then go and have a look, maybe there will be other progress."

Ling Lan's guess was quite accurate. Ling's father came to him many times just for the competition.

"Lan'er, you guessed it right. During the month of your retreat, the entire ancient Mongolia country knew about your participation in the competition. People who didn't know had great expectations for you, and even people from other countries were watching. This time I really can't get down." Father Ling sighed: "The patriarch already knew about this, so he gave that kid Ling Xun a hard lesson and locked him up for a month, but now that he's on the verge of death, he can only find a decent man. way to resolve this.”

"What do father and patriarch mean?" Ling Lan asked quite calmly without much reaction after listening.

"What the patriarch means is that you not only have to pass this first level, but you also have to pass it beautifully, so that people can't pick any thorns. As long as you pass the first game, let the world know that you are still the same as before. Find a project that goes mad or gets seriously injured and you retire."

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy. In this way, his reputation of Ling Lan and the reputation of the Ling family will not diminish, and he can still have a good reason to concentrate on cultivation, after all, he needs to 'heal his wounds'.

Ling Lan lowered his eyes: "Then we will do as father and patriarch want." He cupped his hands and said, and then asked: "Then how can I win the beauty in the first level?"

"Give me your hand." Father Ling stretched out his hand and said.

Ling Lan handed her pulse to the other party without hesitation.

Ling's father closed his eyes, grabbed his hand, and exerted light force. Ling Lan only felt a strong aura floating in his internal organs, and it took a long time before it slowly receded.

Ling Zhen opened his eyes and said gratifiedly: "My son really lived up to the family's expectations. He has been able to practice to such a level in just one month. Compared with before, his talent has only improved." He patted Ling Lan on the shoulder, He smiled and said: "Okay, okay, if this goes on, my son will become a great weapon."

As he said that, Ling Zhen took out a bottle of pills and handed them to him: "This bottle of pills can strengthen the unstable internal energy in your body, which is of great benefit to improving internal energy. Take it." He sighed and added: "Originally, you should eat one pill every day, but tomorrow is the game, and the patriarch wants you to eat one pill every other hour."

Ling Zhen explained: "If you take one pill every other day, it can only strengthen the foundation and nourish the vitality, but if you take one pill every hour, it can greatly increase your internal energy. This is how you can win a beautiful prize tomorrow." Magic weapon, but the effect of the medicine only lasts for three days, after three days, not only the effect of the medicine is gone, but also the original internal energy will be damaged."

Speaking of this, Father Ling felt a little guilty: "It's really not easy to practice inner breath. With your current inner breath, if you take this medicine, you have to start from the beginning after the effect of the medicine wears off. It's just that father and the patriarch really have no other way to make this happen." A decent solution, Lan'er, I won't force you, you should think about it."

"Father, I understand. Don't worry, I won't embarrass the Ling family and embarrass you anyway." Holding the medicine, Ling Lan said firmly, "I'll go back and take the medicine right away."

This is actually the best way, but it's just one more month of practice. He Ling Lan is not a person who can't afford it, but no matter what, he can't let that boy Ling Xun succeed.

Ling Lan can think about it, but he just doesn't understand, isn't there any restriction and requirement on the use of drugs in this kind of competition?

"There are generally no requirements in the preliminary rounds, and many requirements will be made in the finals. You don't have to worry too much."

The divorced voice suddenly came to mind, and Ling Lan was taken aback: "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

Divorced silently.

It was only now that Ling Lan realized that she was unconsciously rubbing the bracelet on her wrist when she was thinking about something, and it was not surprising that Divorce knew about it.

"At present, taking this medicine is undoubtedly the best way." What Yi Li said was exactly what Ling Lan thought. He said, "It's just that it doesn't have to be paid for by paying internal energy."

Yili said in an orderly voice with a cold voice: "I have a set of exercises here, which can temporarily lock the fully consolidated inner energy. You only need to use it in time before the effect of the medicine expires. Take the medicine."

"It's really such a good thing?" Ling Lan raised her eyebrows, a little in disbelief: "Why do you know so clearly about exercises that my father and the head of the Ling family don't know?"

Ling Lan stroked her chin: "It seems that he has a lot of background."

"The world is so big, how can you, a newly awakened person, be able to see it clearly? You don't need to know my background. You just need to know that I am someone you can absolutely trust."

Ling Lan couldn't see the other party's face, but the other party's determined tone pierced through the barrier between neighbors and couldn't meet each other, and hit the heart directly, Ling Lan was stunned for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he coughed twice to cover up, and said with a little embarrassment: "Then, thank you, I will try my best to help you regain your shape, don't worry."

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter when I get back into shape." Yi Li said, there was really no reluctance in his tone, Ling Lan didn't know what happened to the other party, but the awkward atmosphere is not suitable for Ling Lan to ask questions.

He nodded his head randomly twice: "Yes, then I will take the medicine first, and then strengthen my internal energy, you should have a good rest."

Yi Li didn't need to rest, but since the other party said so, he said softly: "Mm, good."

A day is fleeting, and hundreds of contestants will be wiped out half of them on this day, and all those who fail to pass the information requirements will not be allowed to participate.

Ling Lan was arranged in the middle, and walked into the trial hall according to the stipulated time. A large group of people stood beside their own trial platform, waiting for the test.

Ling Lan was not in a hurry, and slowly turned around to observe the battle situation.

The requirements for the preliminaries are not high, as long as the inner breath can fill the entire crystal ball, they are eligible to participate in the competition.

After the inner breath fills the crystal ball, if the inner breath is strong enough, it can also change the color of the colorless crystal ball. The stronger the inner breath, the darker the color.

At present, there are quite a few people who can fill the crystal ball, but very few can change its color. The darkest color is only light blue, but for a group of young contestants, it is already very remarkable.

There was a sudden exclamation not far away. Ling Lan followed the sound and saw a crystal ball that had been completely filled and was slowly changing from light green to dark green.

The contestants were sweating profusely, trying their best to inject the last trace of inner breath into it, and finally stayed in green.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Ling Shun came to Ling Lan at some time, and said with a smile, "That man is Li Xiude, the eldest son of the Li family, the future heir of the Li family, the true favored son of heaven, and his future is limitless."

Ling Shun turned sideways, and saluted Ling Lan with a smile: "However, if it is compared to Senior Brother Ling Lan's glory in the past, it is really far behind."

"Well, I also think it's far behind." Ling Lan said lazily: "I can't even compare with the me back then, let alone the me now." Go to the altar.

Ling Shun didn't expect the other party to answer like this, and was slightly taken aback. This Ling Lan seemed to be different from before.

He squinted his eyes slightly, could it be that this sleep has changed him.

Ling Lan didn't care about the twists and turns in the other party's mind. Seeing that it was his turn, he stood obediently by the test platform and secretly circulated his inner breath.

"Next, Ling Lan." As soon as his name was called, the people around were quiet for a moment, and then there was a louder noise. Ling Lan was very calm, as if he should have been so much attention.

He walked up to the stage in an orderly manner, put his hands on the trial platform in an orderly manner, and input his inner breath into it bit by bit.

He lost very slowly, and Ban Zhuxiang had only lost half of the crystal ball in the past.

Doubts gradually sounded from the audience.

Yili's always cold and flat voice sounded: "Don't pay attention to them, take your time, if you input too much internal energy at once, your body will not be able to bear it, and it will be easier to show flaws if you are weak."

Yili comforted: "Don't worry, as long as the color of the crystal ball is dark enough in the end, they won't have half a question. The color of the crystal ball is the best proof of deep inner breath."

Ling Lan's calm heart became more determined, and he calmly poured in his inner breath little by little, without any anxiety.

After half a stick of incense time, the crystal ball was finally filled with inner breath.

The voice of doubt is getting smaller and smaller.

"When Master Li filled the crystal ball just now, he was already tired, and when he changed the color of the crystal ball, he was already sweating profusely. But now, Master Ling Lan has filled the entire crystal ball without any fatigue, on the contrary, he looks leisurely." A proud look."

A contestant who observed carefully under the stage analyzed: "From this point of view, maybe Master Ling Lan's internal energy is higher than that of Master Li."

"Master Ling Lan has been a leader of the young generation of the ancient Mongolian country since he was a child. He is the hope of our ancient Mongolian country to dominate the mainland. Of course it is different."

The rest of the contestants also nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, I hope I don't meet him during the competition."

"What are you talking about? What an honor it is to be able to fight against Master Linglan once? Anyway, it is impossible to enter the finals. It is better to take this opportunity to fight more with masters. It will be of great benefit to us." said one contestant.

Some agreed and some opposed, but these had nothing to do with Ling Lan. He closed his eyes and poured his inner breath into the crystal ball with all his heart, as if he had entered a state of sleep.

The color slowly changed from transparent to white, and then from white to yellow. After the yellow, it was still changing. It was another incense stick time, and the crystal ball had turned brown.

Ling Lan felt that he was about to reach his limit, he didn't open his eyes, he didn't know how far he had reached, but he knew that he couldn't lose in the first battle, and he couldn't show weakness either.

He was still inputting his inner breath into the crystal ball, suddenly, he felt a burst of inner breath coming from his wrist and entering the crystal ball.

Ling Lan opened her eyes in a 'swish', only to see that the crystal ball changed from brown to dark brown at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally stopped changing.

The people in the audience were stunned. This was the first time in so many tournaments that someone was able to turn the crystal ball brown.

Ling Lan didn't ask about the result. Seeing the reaction of everyone in the audience, he already understood that he won the first battle.

He rubbed the bracelet and said in his heart: Thank you.

The voice of the person in the bracelet was a little tired: "It's easy to do."

Ling Lan smiled and didn't say anything. Seeing Ling Shun's slightly stiff smile from a distance, she immediately felt relieved.

He imitated Ling Shun, smiled politely and waved his hands politely, and said to his lips: You must be better, perform well, I will go first.

Ling Shun's smile stiffened a bit, but he waved his hand anyway, and after he finished waving, he turned around and stopped looking at Ling Lan again.

Ling Lan didn't mind either, and left on her own.