The Spirit Boat is different, it relies on Spirit Stones to replenish its energy. Cultivators do not need to expend spiritual energy to drive it.
With her familiarity with the spirit boat and her powerful mental strength, Sang Jin quickly shook off the oncoming person and then flew in the direction of Shengdan Village.
"I found you at night. From now on, you will have the same last name as me, Sang Ye."
"It will take another three hours to get home. If you are tired, find a room and rest for yourself. It is safe in the spirit boat now." Sang Jin said.
What a sin! She wanted to completely forget Li Jingyu. But at this moment, she picked up a small version of Li Jingyu and brought it back to the village.
The boy nodded and found a place to sleep.
He hadn't slept for a long time, and his mind was usually highly tense.
far away.
"Damn it! He escaped again."
"Let's go back and report to the Fifth Elder."
“…”
Shengdan Village was peaceful and serene, and with the Tianxuan Sect in charge, no monsters dared to approach.
At daybreak, a blue-gray spirit boat appeared directly above the village.
Just as Sang Jin was about to find a place to park the spirit boat, Sang Ye grabbed her arm and disappeared. This method was exactly the same as Gu Qingcheng's.
Li Jingyu also knows this kind of formation, so the Hehuan Sect shouldn't be able to stop him. Why didn't he come back? He didn't even enter his own personal space.
Sang Jin, who couldn't figure it out, quickly put away the spirit boat.
"Are you also a cultivator?" Sang Jin asked Sang Ye.
Sang Ye was a bit confused, he didn't know what a cultivator was. He just used the ability casually.
"Forget it. Even if I ask you, you don't know anything. Let's go back to the village." Sang Jin handed Sang Ye a wooden sign: "Put this away. We don't have this..."
Before she could finish her words, she saw Sang Ye walk into Shengdan Village unhindered. He waved at her, as if to say, "Come in quickly."
“…I can’t enter the village…” What kind of monster is this? Could it be that his cultivation has exceeded the fusion stage?
Sang Jin shook her head. This didn't look like he was in the Fusion Stage at all. He didn't have that kind of fluctuation.
No! There was no trace of his cultivation level. But the way he had just raised his hand to set up the formation and appeared from mid-air at the village entrance didn't seem like something a mortal could do.
Sang Jin couldn't figure out what kind of weird person Sang Ye was.
Sang Jin followed Sang Ye into the village and took him directly to the Sang family. At this time, some villagers who had gotten up early to go to the fields saw Sang Jin coming back and greeted her.
"Morning, Miss Sang Jin!"
"Good morning, little Sangjin."
"Hello, Miss Sang."
"Little Lucky Star is back."
“…”
"Miss, you're back!" Uncle Qian, the doorman of the Sang family, shouted.
"Shh - Uncle Qian, keep your voice down. It's still early. Don't disturb everyone." Sang Jin made a gesture to Uncle Qian to keep quiet.
"Okay, I understand." Qian Fu lowered his voice.
"By the way, I'd also like to trouble Uncle Qian to help me wash his clothes and find him a set of clean clothes." Sang Jin handed Qian Fu a tael of silver after she finished speaking. She thought of it as her spending money to buy him a set of old clothes.
"Okay, miss. Hehe..." Qian Fu said with a smile.
"He is a mute and cannot speak. But he can understand what is said. Let's call him Sang Ye. The Ye in night means night. I picked him up in the mountains last night." Sang Jin briefly introduced Sang Ye's situation.
No matter who he is, as long as he doesn't cause any harm to the Sang family, she will treat him well.
"Yes, miss."
Qian Fu took Sang Ye away, and Sang Jin returned to Mujin Courtyard alone.
Yueya heard the noise and boiled a pot of water for her to bathe in. She also brought her a set of pink clothes. These were the clothes that Madam had made for Sang Jin herself. She always thought her daughter looked very cute in this light pink dress.
Children should wear light, brightly colored clothes. It was only at Sang Jin's insistence that the color was changed from reddish pink to light pink.
"Yueya, I've brought someone back. Please help me make a few spring outfits based on the size of the old Master Lu, and also some summer clothes. Here's the cloth." Sang Jin pulled out a few pieces of cloth from her space ring. These were the cotton cloth Sang Jin had bought while fleeing famine a few years ago. She hadn't used up all of it.
Since settling down here, she is no longer needed for these trivial matters at home.
"Okay, miss." Yueya took the order and went back to the ear room with the cloth.
After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Sang Jin went to the dining room, just in time for the Sang family's breakfast.
"Xiao Jin, come and have some lean meat porridge." Zi Shufen quickly invited her daughter to eat.
"Little sister, I'll give you this meat bun. This is the deer I hunted. I asked the kitchen to make it into meat buns. They are so delicious." Sang Yu picked up a deer meat bun and put it in her bowl.
"Eat - sister, eat." Little Sangwang saw his elder brother picking up meat buns for his second sister, so he also grabbed a meat bun and put it into Sang Jin's bowl.
After Sang Jin's improvement, the Sang family's meat buns are smaller in size. Basically, you can eat one in one bite.
"Wangwang, if you grab the buns with your hands, they will be dirty. Your sister won't eat them. Mom will teach you. We can string the buns together with chopsticks, and then put them in your sister's bowl like this. It won't fall easily." Zi Shufen patiently taught little Sangwang.
Little Sangwang used his little hands to grab the buns he had just put into Sang Jin's bowl and was about to throw them away. His mother said that if he took them with his hands, they would be dirty and he couldn't give them to his sister.
At this time, Sang Jin took a bite of the bun in little Sang Wang's hand. How could she dislike the bun given by her younger brother?
"Sister, buns." Little Sangwang was both surprised and delighted. He was surprised that his sister actually ate the buns he gave her. But his mother said it was dirty to eat with your hands. He was also happy that his sister ate the buns he gave her. His sister truly loved him as a younger brother.
Little Sangwang used his chopsticks to pick up a small bun and placed it in Sang Jin's bowl. This time, he used the method his mother taught him. His sister would probably like it better.
Sang Jin saw through the little guy's thoughts at a glance. She picked up the bun with chopsticks and ate it in one bite.
"Sister, Li... Liha." Little Sang Wang, who was just over four years old, couldn't speak clearly yet. After all, he didn't have a soul like Sang Jin, who was over a hundred years old.
But everyone at the table could tell that what he wanted to say was "awesome".
"You will not leave for the time being this time. I heard that you brought back a young man. He looks very much like Master Lu." Sang Mu, who had been silent all this time, spoke seriously.
My daughter said she'd be leaving for the sect after this training. I don't know if we'll ever meet again. And Yu'er is coming too. The children are still young, and I'm going to live alone away from them.
It would be a lie to say I'm not sad. Sang Mu is such a daughter slave.
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