But Yu Yu hurriedly dodged away and said lightly: "I... I am actually in a high-concentration spiritual energy environment. In order to suppress my own realm, I need to bleed every day."
"But..." Yin Hang still couldn't bear to see Yu Yu's extremely weak state.
The girl in front of me has actually just turned fifteen.
"As long as the disciples of Qingyu Pavilion are safe," Yu Yu said with force to avoid the seniors' worries, "It's okay for Yuyu, hehe."
"Oh, yes," Yuyu, who was thinking of something, rummaged through the storage mirror, and suddenly took out seven or eight healing charms and wanted to hand them to Yin Hang, "These are sister Tang Jiu's healing charms. The effects are the same as those in the secret realm." Intermediate healing talismans are almost the same, and can even heal faster."
"Senior, take it first, I will have others later..."
"It's not necessary," Yin Hang hurriedly tried to stop him.
"But, as a senior, I, well..." Yu Yu originally wanted to insist on Yin Hang accepting it, but as he said that, he felt like he was being involved.
"I really don't need it, I have the ability to heal myself."
"What about Sister An Tong?"
Yin Hang was silent for a moment and opened his storage mirror. When Yu Yu saw dozens of high-quality healing talismans inside that could even be purchased with three grams of spiritual stones, he suddenly felt a little excited about what he was holding in his arms. It pales in comparison.
"Well...senior is so awesome." Yu Yu puffed out bubbles and muttered slightly.
Then Yin Hang thought of something and rummaged through his storage mirror, and then under Yu Yu's curious eyes, he actually took out a lot of snacks.
"Hey, senior?"
"Eat these snacks first to replenish your body." Yin Hang stuffed it into Yu Yu's hand: "Remember to eat it yourself and don't give it to others."
"But..." Yu Yu hurriedly tried to stuff it back, but as long as Yin Hang raised his arm, she couldn't reach it even on tiptoes.
In the end, she could only accept it weakly, and said with a shallow thank you: "Thank you, senior... for your concern."
"Well, after all, you are my senior." Yin Hang tried to smile as he thought appropriate, but to be honest, he was really not good at this kind of thing.
"Uh huh..." After hearing this, Yu Yu's cheeks turned slightly red and she spat out some bubbles again.
Yu Yu had to leave first because she had other work. When Yin Hang returned to the bamboo house, he found that Luo Jin was looking at him with contempt.
"A disciple of Qingyu Pavilion, or a student of Daoyuan Class?" Danfeng eyes stared at Yin Hang, "Is this what you call 'I am really an ordinary person'?"
"Ahem..." Yin Hang knew that he was getting darker and darker, so he simply changed the subject and said, "It's already a little late. My wife is still at home waiting for me to go back. Do you plan to stay here?"
When Su Zhe originally ordered the D-level cultivator, he actually intended to put Luo Jin under house arrest here, and then the guy revealed it at the same time when talking to him.
But this matter has nothing to do with Yin Hang, and there is no reason for him to care about Luo Jin's whereabouts.
"I'm going to go back." Luo Jin didn't dwell on the problem just now. After all, they just met by chance, and he didn't even tell Lu Hang his name. What could the other party do if he lied to him?
"Oh, yes, you must have heard what my junior sister said just now, right?"
"Haha, the school girl sounds quite friendly."
"Hey, she is really just my school girl!" Yin Hang's face turned dark for a moment, but then he waved his hand and said, "Oh, forget it."
"I suggest you keep those supplements for yourself."
"If you insist on giving it to those children, I..."
Yin Hang originally wanted to say that he had other food. Even though some food was difficult to digest and not suitable for younger children, his several cubic meters and nearly 50,000 bags of nutritional milk could feed hundreds of children. I drank for more than half a year.
But Luo Jin regained his fierce temperament from the beginning and said sternly: "I am a cultivator, it is not your 'ordinary person's turn to worry about."
Yin Hang was a little helpless: "But even if you say this, you are so exhausted that you are unconscious..."
"Do you dare to say that my coma has nothing to do with you?"
Yin Hang immediately didn't know how to refute, because whether he used [Ma Fei Powder] to make Luo Jin unconscious, or whether Luo Jin fell into a coma in order to save himself, it can be said to have something to do with him.
Finally, Yin Hang shook his head and said, "But don't you feel a little stupid for sacrificing yourself like this for those children?"
Luo Jin suddenly looked sideways at Yin Hang, and this time there was a bit of disgust in his eyes.
Yin Hang didn't care, and then shrugged and said, "When I was in elementary school, I read a story in a Chinese book."
"The story begins with a boy who couldn't afford socks in the winter, and his feet were frozen and disabled."
"When the boy became a teenager, he began to make a living by selling newspapers. Because of his past experiences and retained kindness, he used the money he got from selling newspapers to buy socks for other children who could not afford them in the winter. ."
"He persisted like this for a long time, until one day he had a very serious fever and was dying, but he was reluctant to spend money on his own treatment, and eventually died of illness in the winter."
"What exactly do you want to say?" Danfeng stared at Yin Hang with a solemn gaze: "Do you want to say that I will die?"
"Listen to me telling the story," Yin Hang held his pocket and said in a deep voice: "Later, others found a lot of pounds in this boy's account."
"And according to the boy's last words, these were used to buy socks for those children."
Yin Hang tilted his head, looked at Luo Jin, and then asked in confusion: "I was still in elementary school at the time. When I finished reading this story, I argued with the teacher for half a class."
"Because I think the young man who died was really stupid."
"To this day, I still can't understand why he didn't use the money in his account to pay for his own medical treatment."
"If he can survive, at least he can buy more socks and help more children."
Yin Hang said this, and finally sighed: "You know, if you do this, even if your starting point is good, your future prospects will still be seriously hindered."
"Even if I direct the trend of the recording to collective fault, your mistakes will still exist."
"A world where spiritual energy is revived is undoubtedly a world where one can speak with one's own realm and cultivation."
"But what about before you grow up?"
Luo Jin was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Yin Hang. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "Because to you, it's just a story."
"It's just words written on a Chinese book. It's hard for you, who is self-consciously rational, to empathize."
He looked at the window of the bamboo house with his lonely eyes, because there was a very faint sunset there.
"But to me... it was a real child, crying and shouting in front of me, wanting to go home and wanting his mother."
(End of chapter)
