In this way, Xia Ling lay in bed for another three days under the care of several senior brothers, and was not allowed to move freely until his body was completely healed.

Even though I don’t do anything, it feels great just to lie down and sleep!

But after a long time, Xia Ling felt like he was getting rusty from lying there all the time.

Therefore, on the morning of the third day, Xia Ling, who had regained his freedom, did a simple meditation and then rushed to the Void Tower.

As soon as she arrived at the Void Tower, she was teleported directly to the sixteenth floor, but there was nothing around her.

"Master Qin?" Xia Ling called out.

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome man like an elf appeared in front of him.

He wore a green Metasequoia dress with intricate runes embroidered on it, with a waist-baring halter neck. He had a slender figure and long green hair like a waterfall.

The pupil color of a pair of fox eyes is actually a heterochromatic dual color of green and gold.

And the ears were the same kind of ears that Xia Ling had only seen in ancient books, and behind them... there was actually a pair of light wings.

This is not like an elf, this is clearly an elf...

Xia Ling stared at him, and forgot to speak for a moment because of shock.

"Xiao Ling'er, what are you standing there for?"

Suddenly, that handsome face that was difficult to tell whether it was androgynous appeared in front of her.

Xia Ling subconsciously took two steps back and came to his senses, "Sorry, I was distracted for a moment because you look a lot like the legendary elf."

"Haha, why are you so cute?" Qin Zhifan tilted his head slightly and blinked at her. "I am an elf, right? But to be more precise, I am a hybrid of human and elf, a half-elf."

"..."

Half-elf.

Xia Ling couldn't help but look at the Xuanyin Bracelet.

Since he is an elf and originally a resident of the upper cultivation world, would he know about the Holy Spirit World?

"What are you thinking about?" Qin Zhifan waved his hand in front of her.

Xia Ling shook his head. "It's okay. I just find it very novel. By the way, Master Qin, can I tell my brothers and sisters that you are the master of the Void Tower?"

"..."

Qin Zhifan knew that this was not what she wanted to ask, but he did not delve into it. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It's up to you. I'm dead anyway, and the opinions of outsiders are not important to me."

"Thank you." Xia Ling looked around, "What are the conditions for passing the sixteenth floor?"

Generally speaking, the voice, Qin Zhifan, will tell you personally.

"It's very simple. Just learn the music score of the first three chapters of Qingyou." Qin Zhifan flicked his sleeves lightly, and suddenly a delicate guqin with flowing light appeared in front of him.

Xia Ling was pushed by him, holding her shoulders, to the front of the guqin.

"Sit down." He stood aside and gestured.

Xia Ling knelt down in front of the guqin as he said, and then he heard him ask: "I think the chapters of Qingyou have all disappeared, how much do you remember?"

So he knew it would only happen once? What a test...

Xia Ling told the truth, "I remember everything."

The smile on Qin Zhifan's face froze, "...what did you say?"

Xia Ling heard the shock in his words and explained, "I have a photographic memory."

Qin Zhifan looked at her with a probing look in his eyes.

This is not something that can be achieved by having a photographic memory...

You should know that Qingyou not only involves the characters of the immortals and humans, but most of them are rune patterns unique to the elves.

Except for the elves or those with elven blood, even if there are foreigners with photographic memory, their memories will be wiped out in a moment after witnessing these things.

Moreover, it is impossible to understand the mystery behind it.

But this child's body is clearly human, so it must be his soul that holds the secret...

Tsk... If those old guys hadn't forcibly destroyed half of my cultivation and banished me to the lower realm.

Later, he used up all of his remaining skills and most of his soul power in order to create Qingyou, study the art of resurrection, and build the Tower of Nothingness. Now he is not so weak that he can't even spy on her soul.

Qin Zhifan suppressed his annoyance and asked with a smile: "Xiao Ling'er, are your parents both human?"

Xia Ling noticed that he was obviously in a bad mood, but she didn't think much about it at first. She just thought that he was surprised because her memory was so good.

But when he asked this question, she couldn't help but think about it.

Why do you ask this all of a sudden? Is there some secret hidden in Qingyou? Is it related to the elves?

Xia Ling was full of doubts, and under his gaze, she answered: "I don't know, I have no memory of them, but it should be so."

After all, the parents in the original work were indeed real human beings, they just died a little early.

As for her...

Since she was born in modern times, her parents, whom she had never met, should have no connection with this place. They are just ordinary human beings.

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