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Hua Che's heart moved. He didn't expect Song Yu to express his thoughts so frankly.

"Fellow Daoist Song, I will definitely convey your kindness to Elder Baiwu.

However, the sect also has its own rules. Since you have already offered the Worry-Free Pill, the sect will naturally give you a corresponding reward. "Hua Che paused and continued, "But the elder did not specify what it is. Do you have any magic tools or pills you want? Gongfa is also fine. There are many advanced Gongfa in the Huayue Sect's library. "

After hearing this, Song Yu's eyes flashed with thought, and then he slowly said: "Fellow Daoist Hua Che, I understand the rules of the sect.

As for the reward, I don't care. As long as I can gain the sect's trust and have the opportunity to serve the sect, it is the greatest reward for me."

After hearing this, Hua Che didn't know how to continue for a moment.

Song Yu's frankness made him feel ashamed.

"Brother Hua Che, Song Yu!"

At this time, Hua Qing'er came over, greeted Song Yu, looked at Hua Che, whose face was pale, and asked knowingly: "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, just some things that need to be taken care of."

Hua Che forced a smile to hide his embarrassment.

"You guys chat, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Hua Che found an excuse and ran away, leaving only Hua Qing'er and Song Yu in the yard.

"Come in and sit down."

As Hua Qing'er sat down, Song Yu poured her a cup of tea.

"Why are you here at this time? Don't you want to rest for a while?"

Song Yu looked at Hua Qing'er.

Hua Qing'er smiled slightly, took the teacup, took a sip, then put the cup down and looked directly at Song Yu.

"Song Yu, I came here this time to talk to you about the Worry-Free Pill you donated."

She got straight to the point.

Song Yu nodded and motioned for her to continue.

"You are just stupid! That is the forget-me-not grass we found and the elixir you made, why did you give it to the sect?

I got it back for you, eat it quickly and don’t give it away again.”

As she spoke, Hua Qing'er took out the wooden box and placed it in front of Song Yu.

Song Yu looked at the wooden box in Hua Qing'er's hand, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Qing'er, I appreciate your kindness. But since I have decided to present the Worry-Free Pill to the sect, I will not change my mind."

Hua Qing'er's eyes flashed with disappointment when she heard this, but she quickly adjusted her mood and said with a smile: "Song Yu, do you have any unspeakable secrets? Tell me, I will solve it with you!"

"It's not a big deal. I just think this Worry-Free Pill is too precious. It's not a good idea to keep it with me. If I really eat it, won't the other disciples in the sect feel unbalanced?"

Song Yu smiled.

"Qing'er, you don't have to worry about me. Since I chose to present the Worry-Free Pill to the sect, it is because I hope it can play a greater role and help more people.

As for me personally, as long as I can gain the sect's trust and have the opportunity to serve the sect, that is enough."

After hearing this, Hua Qing'er couldn't help but feel dazed.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether this was what Song Yu really thought or if he said it on purpose.

"But... I have taken the pills back. If you don't eat them, wouldn't it be a waste of my kindness?"

Hua Qing'er asked in embarrassment.

Song Yu shook his head and chuckled: "Qing'er, thank you for your kindness, you should take this Worry-Free Pill back."

"I'm not taking it back! I said I'd give it to you, so it's yours!"

Hua Qing'er put the wooden box on the table, stood up and said, "It's up to you whether you want to eat it or not! I put it here anyway!"

After saying that, she ran away, not giving Song Yu any chance to continue rejecting her!

Song Yu looked at Hua Qing'er's departing back, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

Then, he gently picked up the wooden box on the table, stared at the Worry-Free Pill, and thought silently in his heart.

After a moment, he seemed to have figured it out, took out the pill and put it into his mouth.

A white light suddenly exploded before his eyes, and spiritual power surged into his body like a tide.

Song Yu only felt his whole body tremble, and spiritual power surged in his body like a rushing river.

He closed his eyes and guided the power to flow through his meridians. As time went on, the spiritual power was still unable to merge with his body.

Under the impact of this spiritual power, Song Yu's spiritual sea was flooded.

Suddenly, Song Yu felt a sharp pain coming from the depths of his spiritual sea, as if something was tearing his soul apart.

He clenched his teeth, trying to maintain his consciousness and control the violent spiritual power.

At this moment, a soft light emanated from his body, gradually enveloping the violent spiritual power.

White circles of light spread out, flushing his meridians and cleansing his muscles and bones.

Song Yu seemed to be reborn.

If he ignored the spiritual power that was causing trouble in his mind, Song Yu would really feel that Hua Qing'er and the others were truly caring about him and wanted to give him the Worry-Free Pill to help him advance his realm.

Song Yu easily strangled the disobedient spiritual power in his mind.

He slowly opened his eyes, feeling that Hua Qing'er was not far away.

"Qing'er, you are still a member of the Huayue Sect after all..."

Song Yu slowly closed his eyes and fell weakly into the room.

Hua Qing'er, who had not walked far, heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground. She turned back again and saw Song Yu who was unconscious. She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You still took this pill... But don't worry, the Worry-Free Pill won't harm you. It will only allow you to sleep well and have a perfect dream."

Hua Qing'er took out a blanket, gently covered Song Yu with it, and then left.

……

Inside Danxiang Pavilion.

When Elder Bai Wu saw Hua Qing'er coming back listlessly, he thought that she had also failed in her persuasion.

"How about it, Song Yu still insists on donating the elixir to the sect?"

If Song Yu really chooses this, their plans will have to change!

Hua Qing'er shook her head slightly: "I put the pill on the table and he ate it."

Elder Baiwu breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good. It looks like we can still go ahead with our plan."

A cunning light flashed in Elder Baiwu's eyes.

"Elder, I always feel that this is inappropriate."

Hua Qing'er frowned slightly, looking a little worried.

"Qing'er, you don't have to worry too much. This is the sect's rule. For the sake of the sect's interests, sometimes you have to sacrifice some personal interests."

Elder Baiwu spoke calmly, as if he was already accustomed to this kind of trade-off.

"But, Song Yu..."

Hua Qing'er wanted to say something but stopped herself, as she could not disobey the sect's order.

"Qing'er, you have to understand that the future of the sect is far more important than personal gains and losses. Song Yu may really be a good person, but Huayue Sect cannot gamble. Do you understand?"

Elder Baiwu comforted.

Hua Qing'er nodded. Although she still had doubts in her heart, she knew her position and responsibilities.

"Okay, go back and rest first. I'll arrange the next things."

Elder Bai Wu waved his hand, signaling Hua Qing'er to retreat.

Hua Qing'er bowed, turned around and left Danxiang Pavilion.

She knew in her heart that the sect's decisions often involved deeper interests, and she was just a pawn in it.

But as long as what she did could help Huayue Sect survive this crisis, it didn't seem so difficult to accept.

At the same time, Song Yu fell into a deep sleep in the room, and the effect of the Worry-Free Pill slowly took effect in his body.

When night fell, Hua Che returned to the courtyard, glanced at the sleeping Song Yu through the window, and sighed, "I don't know whether I should be jealous of you or sympathize with you."

Song Yu, lying on the ground, couldn't hear Hua Che's mumbling at all.

The next day.

Song Yu got up early and met Hua Che who was about to go out.

"Brother Hua, are you going on patrol again? You've been working really hard lately. You should also make sure to rest and don't overwork yourself."

Song Yu's smile was unusually sincere.

Hua Che looked at Song Yu, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. He nodded but didn't say much.

Song Yu watched Hua Che's back disappearing out the door, feeling somewhat confused, but he quickly put these distracting thoughts behind him.

He turned back into the house and began to pack his things.

He also had to hurry to Danxiang Pavilion so as not to delay his daily practice.

Elder Baiwu was refining medicine in the pavilion. When he heard the footsteps behind him, he smiled and said, "You are here, my good disciple."

Song Yu bowed respectfully, and then said, "Master, good morning."

"Let's stop talking about these small things. Come and watch the fire. Master is going to record the process of refining the elixir."

Song Yu sat quietly on the small bench in front of the Bagua stove, watching the jumping fire.

The afternoon passed quickly. After Song Yu left Danxiang Pavilion, he went to the medicine field in the back mountain to look after the elixirs.

He met Hua Qing'er again.

"Senior Sister Qing'er, what a coincidence."

Song Yu smiled.

Hua Qing'er looked at him, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

Song Yu didn't seem to notice Hua Qing'er's abnormality and was quietly taking care of the elixir.

Hua Qing'er sat at the edge of the field, watching Song Yu's busy back. For a moment, she really couldn't figure out whether what she was doing was right or not.

"The Worry-Free Pill made from the Forget-Me-Not Grass will make the person who takes it forget their past. Song Yu has forgotten where he came from. He only knows that he is a disciple of the Huayue Sect.

This may be the best option for him. At least he doesn't have to be caught between the two sects."

Hua Qing'er sighed heavily.

If she had a choice, she really didn't want to see Song Yu become like this. She even wanted to drive Song Yu away and prevent him from ever stepping into the Pure Land of Flowers and Moon.

But the sect master and elders were unwilling to trust the sects of Lingwu Continent. They would rather use the precious Worry-Free Pill to trap Song Yu than take a gamble.

"Forget it, this matter is a foregone conclusion. Song Yu will only be my good junior brother from now on and will never leave Huayue Sect again."

Hua Qing'er sighed, got up and left.

In the medicine field.

Song Yu was still taking good care of the elixirs here, as if he had done this job thousands of times and remembered it by heart.

In the evening, Song Yu returned to the courtyard and rested early.

Hua Che wanted to chat with him for a while, but was rejected.