When Qin Xi complained to them about this with a bitter face, they burst into laughter.
But apart from the chaos they caused on their journey north, the vitality of the Six Realms rapidly declined.
Shen Zhuochuan, along with his subordinates from the Cloud Palace Peak, traveled to remote and desolate lands to bring out the isolated races and work with the major powers of the Six Realms to find solutions for them.
Among those who participated in their discussions was her young apprentice.
At first, Baili Xijiang was extremely proud, showing off his current skills to everyone, and he even managed to participate in such discussions.
But as the years go by...
From decay to the death of all living beings.
Song Tingwan noticed that her little apprentice was smiling less and less.
A few days ago, Baili Xijiang sent her a message through tears, saying that another mermaid child had died at his hands.
She cried so hard she could barely breathe.
The grief almost suffocated him.
Song Tingwan felt very sorry for him. In addition to inquiring about the whereabouts of the fragments during her travels, she would settle down every day when she arrived at her place of residence, find a notebook to write and draw, and send the recipes for the pills she could find to her little apprentice early the next morning.
The merfolk were corrupted by the Yin energy, and they died one by one.
Emerging from the seabed, their first act was to seek help from the Cloud Hidden Clan.
They have lived in seclusion for many years, and their former power has long since faded into obscurity.
The only one left that's familiar is the Cloud Hidden Clan.
The Hidden Cloud Village accepted them and sent talented individuals from various factions to the Hidden Cloud Village to treat them.
Baili Xijiang, an unofficial member of the Yunyin organization, naturally felt obligated to come and help.
In the past two years, besides the Merfolk, Baili Xijiang has also witnessed many other groups that left him helpless and whose lives were cut off.
He smiles less and less.
In his telepathic messages to Song Tingwan, he always said that he needed to work harder, and he would immediately go into seclusion to practice whenever his master provided inspiration.
He desperately wanted to save them.
But even Song Tingwan was helpless when she heard about those things, and Baili Xijiang's efforts often ended in vain.
"What's wrong, sister? She looks so down."
Upon entering the city, seeing that Song Tingwan looked somewhat sad, Song Siyao lowered his voice and asked.
Song Tingwan snapped out of her daze, gave her a reassuring smile, but her tone was tinged with sadness: "Xiao Hei said that another merman has died."
If she could stop and focus on alchemy, wouldn't she be able to save them?
Hearing her little apprentice's sad words every day, Song Tingwan would occasionally have such thoughts.
But every time the thought arises, she nipps it in the bud.
She has her own path to walk.
In order to gather the fragments and save the world, there must be sacrifices and gains.
The seven fragments they have now obtained were all acquired through the joint efforts of the two sisters; they could not have obtained them without either of them.
Perhaps, this was a time when she was destined to waver.
All she could do was hurry to find the scattered fragments and use her spare time to provide her apprentice with more ideas.
“…”
Upon hearing this, Song Siyao pursed her lips.
"How is Baili?"
The decline of vitality manifested in various ways, and her master had also spoken to her about this matter telepathically.
She was mentally prepared, somewhat saddened, but knew that her most important task was to collect all the fragments of the Heavenly Ladder.
But Baili Xijiang is different.
He was the youngest child of the dragon clan from a young age and was pampered. Later, he followed his master.
Aside from the heartbreaking scene of Song Tingwan's sacrifice, the older sister left behind hope, so it wasn't too hopeless.
But in these past few years, witnessing the helplessness of so many separations and deaths in the world, how could a carefree and heartless dragon like Baili Xijiang bear it?
"Perhaps this is also a kind of growth."
Song Tingwan said softly.
But if she could, she would rather her little apprentice not have to go through this kind of growth.
"Master, there's a book that says dragon's blood has miraculous effects when used in medicine. I'll go and try it. If it's true, I'll fill a whole bottle and have someone send it to you."
While the two sisters were still reminiscing, Song Tingwan suddenly received a telepathic message from Baili Xijiang.
Her heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she anxiously tried to persuade him not to act impulsively.
The sound transmission failed.
There are two possibilities why the message might not be transmitted.
First, there was a barrier isolating him from the outside world; second, he deliberately turned off his voice transmission.
"What's wrong?" Song Siyao asked worriedly when he saw her expression change.
"That idiot, he wants to use his own blood to refine pills." Song Tingwan gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, angry at his bad habit.
Most people who go into seclusion only temporarily block the transmission of sound.
No one else would do what he did and just turn off the voice transmission.
Baili Xijiang is so reckless.
I don't know which alchemical book he read, but given his personality, he might drain himself dry.
"Should we have Father stop them?" Song Siyao immediately suggested.
Song Tingwan's eyes lit up. She was so concerned that she almost forgot that her father and the old clan chief were still in the clan.
She immediately sent a telepathic message to her father, anxiously urging him to pull the black dragon out of seclusion.
Song Chaoxuan seemed to know she was in a hurry, so he simply replied "okay" and then said nothing more.
Song Tingwan frowned, staring intently in the direction of Yun Yin.
She only hoped that her foolish apprentice wouldn't hurt her.
People say she is as compassionate and loving as a goddess, and that she has saved many people wherever she goes.
But she knew she also had her own selfish motives.
Compared to the common people, she naturally hoped for the safety of her relatives and friends.
Strangely, she was even willing to sacrifice herself for the sake of the common people.
However, they were unwilling for their relatives, friends, and disciples to sacrifice themselves for the sake of the common people.
Humans are always so contradictory.
If she could, she would gladly bear those hardships for them.
After a while, Song Siyao pulled her older sister to sit down at a street stall.
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