Chapter 7: The Origin of Space
Yang Pan was unmoved, and even became more vigilant, "Can you know what I think?"

Doesn't this mean that the other party knows what he thinks?

Isn't he in a state of being watched all the time?
Just as Yang Pan was thinking about how to avoid being watched, Xiao Ling spoke again.

"Master, as long as you try to block me, I won't be able to find out what you're thinking. Only when you unblock me again can I know what you're thinking."

"Really?" Yang Pan expressed doubts about Xiao Ling's statement.

"Really!"

"Okay, then you can answer my previous question first."

"Master, do you still remember the jade bracelet on your hand?"

"You said that my jade bracelet is the space?" Yang Pan understood in seconds, and even added the opportunity to open the space, "Is it because I had a car accident and my blood flowed on the jade bracelet, and then I made a contract with the space?"

After speaking, Yang Pan felt that he had missed a lot.

The jade bracelet was passed down from my grandma's ancestors. After my mother got married, my grandma gave it to my mother. When she was born, my mother gave it to her.

When she was old enough to wear it, it never left her left wrist.

If she had known that this jade bracelet was a space, she would have made a contract with the space early in the morning, and she would have been able to enter the space directly to save her life without dying even in a car accident.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.

"Yes master, because your blood flowed onto the jade bracelet, the space was opened, but because you were seriously injured at that time, I exhausted my strength to bring you here."

"I see." Yang Pan nodded, "So I'm already dead in the 21st century, right?"

"I don't know, Xiaoling sensed that your vitality was gradually disappearing, and began to bring you here with energy."

"Then what conditions do I need to use this space?"

"There are no conditions. Master, you can open this space because you are a descendant of the Daoist. This is what the Daoist left before his ascension for the destined descendants."

real person?Ascension?Why is it so unreal?
Yang Pan was a little dizzy.

Everything today is beyond her cognition.

"So if my grandmother's or mother's blood can also start the space?" Yang Pan asked.

Her bracelet was passed down from her grandparents. Xiaoling said that it was left to future generations by a real person before he ascended. Does that mean that a long time ago, it was actually possible to cultivate and become an immortal?

I just don't know what era it is.

In her own generation, I don't know how many generations it is, so the so-called blood relationship should not be much anymore.

Yang Pan sighed in his heart.

"Not necessarily. Opening the space not only depends on whether it is a descendant of the real person, but also depends on whether it is a predestined person in the space."

Yang Pan said he understood.

Only the descendants of the real person can open the space, but not all the descendants of the real person can open it, it depends on fate.

It can be said that the identity of a descendant of a real person is only a sufficient but not necessary condition for opening the space.

"Then master, do you want to come in now to see what our space looks like?"

Yang Pan expressed his refusal, and with good reasons, "If your master, I am transformed out of thin air and someone sees it, it will be terrible, and I will be caught and sliced ​​in minutes."

She is in the wild now, but she can't guarantee whether anyone around her will see it.

"Master, there is no one around you now, and no one has seen you."

"You still have this ability?"

"Yes, people can detect the range of 500 meters around the master, and if someone around the master sees it, the master can't get in."

"Master, do you want to come in?"

Xiaoling changed her cute voice again, as if to lure her in.

Yang Pan...

Yang Pan was unmoved, and even coldly refused, "We'll wait until tonight."

"Okay." Xiao Ling's tone became limp.

Next, Yang Pan didn't ask Xiao Ling any more questions, because Yang Qiao brought Yang Qian over.

The two of them were a little disheartened and not in high spirits.

No need to ask, Yang Pan knew that the two sisters returned without success.

Yang Pan was thinking about how to comfort the two of them, when Yang Qiao immediately changed his expression and began to comfort Yang Qian.

"Qianqian, it doesn't matter if it's gone here, wait until tomorrow, the second sister will go to a farther place tomorrow to find a lot of food for you, so that you can eat enough!"

In order to appear more convincing, Yang Qiao even patted her chest.

Yang Qian also turned into a smiling face, "Thank you, Second Sister."

Then the two started mowing the grass.

Yang Qiao is older and uses a sickle, while Yang Qian pulls it out with her hands.

Yang Pan was taken aback by the behavior of the two sisters.

These two sisters are really... so cute.

Forget it, since this is the case, she doesn't need to bother to coax them anymore. At most, she will just bring them more delicious wild fruits when she sees them.

At the same time, I have a deeper understanding of this era.

Just a wild fruit made the children so greedy, unlike her previous life, no matter where the fruit was or what season it was, she would always be delivered to her door whenever she wanted to eat it.

Then, she thought about the space that popped up suddenly.

I don't know what it looks like in the space, can it be planted?If possible, she would find some fruit seeds and plant them, so that there would be no shortage of fruits to eat in the future.

Thinking of this, Yang Pan's hands moved faster, and she wished she could go home immediately, and then find a chance to enter the space to have a look.

Soon, the three sisters finished the pigweed.

Yang Pan reckoned that it would only take an hour to clear pigweed, but the time spent on the road back and forth was almost an hour.

When the three of them were about to enter the village, they met another person they really didn't want to see——Zhao Minghua.

As soon as Zhao Minghua saw Yang Pan, he looked at her with a look of betrayal.

Before he could speak, Yang Qiao walked up to Yang Pan in two or three steps, and squirted at Zhao Minghua.

"Zhao Minghua, why are you sticking to my sister like a dog's skin plaster? Our family has nothing to do with you, please don't come to us and my sister in the future, please?"

"Really, I'm so annoying!"

"Qiaoqiao, can you let me say a few words to your sister?"

"No!" Yang Qiao resolutely refused, "Why do you seem like you can't understand the words, you don't know how you got into college like this, can't you cheat?"

Faced with Yang Qiao's questioning, Zhao Minghua felt that he had been insulted, and quickly defended himself, "Yang Qiaoqiao, you have slandered my reputation. I was admitted to university based on my own strength!"

"It's just a junior college." Yang Pan corrected their mistake.

The village is remote and poor, and the villagers don't know the difference between a bachelor's degree and a junior college degree.

Yang Qiao is only in junior high school now, so she doesn't understand the difference between a bachelor's degree and a college degree, but she thinks that her sister specifically pointed out that college students are not as good as college students.

She raised her head and laughed twice, "Haha, I'm just a college student, and I have the nerve to boast that I'm a college student. It's so ridiculous! And I just doubted it, and you jumped in a hurry and said that I slandered your reputation, why? , your reputation is valuable, but my sister's reputation is not, is it?"

(End of this chapter)

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