After changing to the ruthless way, the whole sect cried and begged for forgiveness

"Senior Sister Ruomu, look who's here."

Xie An pulled over Changliu, who was lagging behind.

Changliu was a little reserved and called out softly.

"Xiao Mu, I came here suddenly, did I disturb you?"

Ruomu put down the book in his hand, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head slightly.

"How could that be? If the Immortal Venerable doesn't come to see me again, I'm going to come to you!"

After hearing Ruomu say this, Changliu felt a lot more relaxed.

It seems that he had thought too much before, and Xiaomu didn't seem to hate him.

"I suddenly remembered that I have something to do with Ji Yun, so I won't bother you here anymore."

Xie An tactfully found an excuse and left, making room for Ruomu and Changliu.

"Please take a seat, Immortal Venerable!"

"Looking at the Immortal Venerable's complexion, he should be in much better shape."

"These are the pills I developed in the past few days for nourishing the body. The medicinal effects are mild and will not harm the body of the Immortal Venerable."

Ruomu said this and placed the small porcelain bottle in front of Changliu.

In the past few days, Ruomu has also checked many books, but has not found any records about the inexplicable disappearance of spiritual power.

I think the key to this problem lies with Changliu himself.

The only thing she could do was to help Changliu take care of his body, and the rest was up to nature.

"Xiao Mu, you have helped me so much. I don't know how to thank you."

"This is a figurine I carved myself. It's not particularly pretty, but it's the only thing I can give you right now. I hope you don't mind it."

Changliu carefully took the little figure out of the wooden box, and then handed it to Ruomu nervously, not knowing whether Ruomu would like it.

The appearance of this little man was carved by him based on the appearance of Ruomu when he was a child.

But his craftsmanship is really worrying.

There are only vague facial features, which look wrinkled and it is impossible to tell that this is the image of a little girl.

Ruomu took it and looked at it carefully.

The wood used to carve the wooden figures by Changliu is obviously a very common kind.

But for Changliu now, this should be the best he can find within his ability.

Some areas on it are a little darker than the others, a bright red.

Ruomu's eyes moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand and stroked every part of the little man one by one.

Suddenly, Ruomu laughed out loud.

"Immortal Venerable, is this me?"

Although Ruomu couldn't see the little man's true appearance, she had a hunch that this might be what the original owner looked like when he was a child.

Unexpectedly, in Changliu's mind, she looked like this when she was a child.

However, thinking back to the scene she had seen through Changliu's perspective before, it seemed to be similar and not overly exaggerated.

Seeing Ruomu looking so seriously, and guessing that the sculpture was of her, Changliu's face turned red instantly. He nodded, his tone still a little unnatural.

"It's what you looked like when you were a kid!"

"It's just that my craftsmanship is too poor, and some of the things I made are too ugly."

"Or I'll take this little man back first, and then I'll make you a better little man later!"

Changliu felt extremely ashamed when he saw Ruomu holding such an ugly thing in her slender fingers.

As he said that, Changliu wanted to take the villain back, but Ruomu easily dodged him.

"Immortal Venerable, how can you be so kind as to take back what you gave away?"

"Besides, I don't think it's ugly, it's quite cute. I like it very much. Thank you, Immortal Lord!"

Hearing Ruomu's sincere thanks, Changliu couldn't help blushing again.

After all, after becoming a mortal, he is only in his twenties now.

It is the period when young boys are in the process of experiencing the beginnings of love, and they can easily be made to blush by the person they like.

"As long as you like it, I'll make another little man for you later!"

"Okay! Then I look forward to the Immortal Master's craftsmanship!"

Ruomu said this with a smile, completely unaware of Changliu's abnormality at this time.

"By the way! Immortal Venerable, how are you and the Great Elder doing lately?"

"Is there anything the new sect needs help with? The Great Elder helped me a lot when I was in the sect before."

"If there's anything I can do to help, Immortal Venerable, just let me know!"

Although Ruomu will never return to any sect again, it is not difficult for him to help the Great Elder and others within his ability.

After all, it is not easy for these people to establish a new sect.

Before, Ruomu had always been unwilling to interfere in the affairs of Qingyun Sect because he knew that the sect's foundation had long been corroded by those with ulterior motives.

Even if she helps, it's useless.

But this time is different.

These disciples who established new sects are all responsible and know how to repay kindness.

Ruomu has never been stingy with her kindness towards such people.

Not to mention, the real thing right now is to work together to resist the evil.

"Don't worry! Although we have encountered some difficulties, they can all be solved."

"What you said before is correct. Realm cultivation is indeed not everything. I believe that even without realm cultivation this time, I can still manage this sect well again."

When talking about this, Changliu's eyes couldn't help but show a bit of confidence.

This surprised Ruomu a little.

She really had to look at Changliu with new eyes.

It seems that Changliu has grown a lot in just a few days.

Just then, Ye Wen Jue walked in from outside.

"Xiao Mu, didn't we agree to go practice swordsmanship together? Why haven't you come to see me after all this time?"

Ye Wenjue said this, and after walking in, he found Changliu here.

After a moment of hesitation, Ye Wenjue saluted Changxing.

Although he knew everything, he still respected Changliu.

"So it's Immortal Changliu who's here. Xiaomu, why don't we do it another day?"

Hearing Ye Wenjue's words, Ruomu couldn't help but nodded at him apologetically.

She made an appointment with Ye Wenjue yesterday.

I didn't expect Changliu to come today.

Once she started talking to Changliu, she forgot about the matter.

Ruomu was about to speak up and ask Ye Wenjue to change the time.

After all, cultivation can be done at any time.

It’s still not too late after we send Changliu away.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Changliu stood up and offered to leave.

"I've been here for a while now, and the new sect has been busy lately. The two of you need to cultivate more, so I'll be leaving first."

Changliu spoke calmly, but his hands hidden under his sleeves were clenched tightly.

He can't help Ruomu in any way now, so how can he cause trouble for Ruomu?

"Immortal Lord, let me take you there!"

"If the Immortal Venerable is free these days, you can come over anytime."

Ruomu hurriedly called Changliu and planned to send him out.

No matter what, Changliu is different now, so we should pay more attention to him.

"no need!"

"With just these few steps, I can still do it."

"You two should go practice!"

After Changliu finished speaking, he took a few quick steps and left.

The mood that had been feeling depressed for a long time couldn't help but improve a little at this moment.

Xiaomu was actually willing to let him come over again.

It seems that in Xiaomu's heart, he is not a burden or trouble.

However, this feeling of long-lasting did not last long, and was replaced by a strong sense of powerlessness.