Chen Zhuochuan said earnestly.
"That's a very interesting way of putting it."
As the two chatted, seeing that everyone had basically finished exchanging pleasantries, Song Tingwan took out a small spirit boat.
…Okay, there's no room.
Yan Shanjun laughed heartily, “Let’s ride on our Sword Inquiry Sect’s spirit boat.”
Song Tingwan smiled, and the group, including everyone from the Tianji Sect, all hitched a ride on the Wenjian Sect's large spirit boat.
Then Qin Cangsong led his daughter and laughed, "Your Sword Inquiry Sect truly lives up to its name; your spirit boat is far too rudimentary."
Seeing the expressions on the faces of Sect Leader Yan and her sister, Qin Xi hurriedly covered her father's mouth.
Sitting on someone else's hearse and complaining about how dilapidated it is, what if they kick you off later?
Baili Xijiang leaned against the railing and chuckled, while Xiao Ao nuzzled against Sister Wan'er.
Shen Zhuochuan stood beside Song Tingwan, watching her play with Xiao Ao with tenderness.
Song Siyao and Wan Qiji both smiled slightly. Yun Qian, standing behind his master, didn't argue when he heard this, and just stared at his master.
Yan Shanjun clicked his tongue, "It's good enough as long as it works. If you don't like it, give us a luxurious spirit boat. The Sword Inquiry Sect will thank you."
In front of a few familiar juniors, Yan Shanjun showed a gentler smile.
Qin Cangsong looked at him with disdain, "You wish!"
Wu Ling, having wandered back from who-knows-where, silently returned to the mark on Song Tingwan's wrist.
The spirit boat landed at the temporary camp at the foot of Guilin Mountain.
Everyone returned to their respective territories, and many more tents were set up in the camp.
Pei Yuan and others from the Fengchun Dan Sect once again began to provide aid to the wounded without accepting spirit stones.
Even though everyone tried their best to avoid it, there were still some accidents, though the number of injured was not large.
By the time Song Tingwan and A Yao had set up their tents, all the wounded had been healed by the Fengchundan Sect members.
Upon hearing this news, Song Siyao looked at her elder sister's expression and smiled, saying, "Is elder sister happy for the Fengchun Dan Sect?"
Song Tingwan smiled gently, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.
"Hmm, they remind me of a place I used to live in, where there was also a sect that always treated the wounded after disasters and man-made calamities."
Before the Fengchun Dan Sect, there were also kind-hearted people in the cultivation world who saved lives.
Just like Brother Shentu before, who risked his life to save people from the beast tide.
"When we get back, shall we go and take a look at the Fengchun Dan Sect's headquarters? I'd like to allocate a portion of Yueji Pavilion's spirit stones to them every year."
Song Siyao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and nodded, saying okay.
Baili Xijiang, who was squatting outside the tent waiting for them, tilted his head and said, "Elder Pei will be ecstatic when he finds out."
It's not easy for Fengchun Dan Sect to keep going. Elder Pei and the people in Class C are very diligent in taking on pill-refining orders to supplement the sect's development.
After he found out, he also gave in a lot of spirit stones.
But it can only last for a period of time.
However, everyone is working hard and pursuing this path with a sense of meaning.
They also love to go to the human realm or places where cultivators with low cultivation levels gather.
Because those people are the poorest; without spirit stones to buy elixirs, they can only wait to die.
Being able to save lives is truly a very meaningful thing.
It's so wonderful to see people who were once so desperate start living positive lives again.
Baili Xijiang repeated the words of his former classmate Jiang Yiyan from Class C, and then a soft laugh came from beside him.
The once reserved and slow-witted female cultivator now stands tall and proud, saying, "Isn't this what I said before?"
Baili Xijiang turned around in surprise, "Jiang Yiyan? How come you appeared just when I mentioned you? That's terrifying."
Song Tingwan and Song Siyao came out of the tent and greeted their former fellow disciples with smiles.
"It's been a long time since I've seen you. You seem to have gotten even better."
Jiang Yiyan smiled, then suddenly looked at her intently, stepped forward and hugged her.
Song Tingwan was somewhat bewildered, but the other person meant her no harm and hugged her carefully, as if to cherish her.
“I wanted to do this ever since I met my benefactor again at the Sword Inquiry Sect a hundred years ago.”
"But I was very timid back then, and only dared to watch you silently from afar."
“You saved me. When I was a child, my father used evil magic to drain my blood. I was so weak and bloodless that I was about to die in despair when you descended in a flower boat. You were as beautiful as a goddess and saved me.”
"I am very grateful to you, and I want to follow in your footsteps and become a person like you."
The woman's every word brought tears to Song Tingwan's eyes. She gently patted the woman's back and smiled through her tears.
"I've saved many people, but I don't remember them all."
"But congratulations on your new life."
She said the same thing a hundred years ago to a woman she met again on the spirit boat.
See how they came back to life because of her Shidan, and had a new life.
From faces of despair and near death to vibrant joy and gratitude at reunion.
Just as Jiang Yiyan said, that was wonderful.
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