Lu Changfeng hoped Lu Ping could take action, perhaps finding a way to treat Song Minghui.
"Minghui has been part of the sect for over thirty years since childhood. Although she hasnât made remarkable achievements for the sect, everyone has witnessed her loyalty and affection towards it."
"Now, as she remains steadfast to the sect, as an Elder, I wish to help her this time."
"Moreover, she is from the lineage of Brother Song He. Brother Song He and his sibling sacrificed themselves to protect my child and younger sister from demon cultivators, sacrificing themselves for the sect. I cannot bear to see Minghui pass away."
The Song He lineage was a notable trio of siblings during the heyday of the Cyan Mountain Sect.
The eldest was Song He, the second brother was Song Yuan, both of whom reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, making them two of the eight Foundation Establishment Cultivators of the Cyan Mountain Sect.
The youngest sister was Song Minghui, eight or nine years younger than her brothers.
The relationship among the three siblings was akin to that of Lu Yuanshan and his siblings, bound by blood and mutual concern.
Back then, when the Cyan Mountain Sect was attacked by the Three Demon Venerables and the sect was defenseless, the Song He brothers died protecting Lu Yuanshan and others outside the Sect Hall of the Cyan Mountain Sect.
The two sect prodigies died young, leaving Song Minghui without her brothers, thus harboring deep hatred for demon cultivators ever since.
It can be said that without the desperate protection of the Song He brothers, Lu Yuanshan and others might have fallen to the demon cultivators.
Without Lu Yuanshan, the Cyan Mountain Sect would be leaderless and unlikely to reach its current state.
The Song He lineage had a life-saving grace towards Lu Yuanshan and others.
Actually, besides Lu Changfeng being unwilling to sit by and watch Minghui perish, both Lu Zhiwei and Lu Yuanshan couldnât bear it either, though they hadnât yet sought help from Lu Ping.
"Minghui is from the lineage of the Song brothers..."
After hearing Lu Changfengâs account, Lu Ping now realized that Song Minghui was indeed the younger sister of the Song He brothers.
Back then, as a Golden Core Ancestor, Lu Ping naturally held a certain pride.
He was usually busy with cultivation, and aside from the many elders and a few remarkable disciples, he wasnât familiar with the faces and names of the three to four thousand disciples under him.
Not knowing Song Minghuiâs exact identity wasnât surprising.
After all, the fame and acclaim of the Song He brothers had already overshadowed this younger sister.
At that time, when people mentioned the Song He lineage, they first thought of the Foundation Establishment Cultivators Song He and Song Yuan, rather than paying any attention to the little Second and Third-Layer Qi Cultivator Song Minghui.
Lu Ping had a deep impression of the Song He brothers but hadnât paid attention to their younger sister, Song Minghui.
"Father, do you know if thereâs a way?"
Seeing Lu Ping not responding, Lu Changfeng asked again.
Then, he sighed: "Currently, the sect has no stored elixirs, and the Spirit Medicine in the Medicinal Garden is not yet mature, insufficient for refining Spirit Pills."
"If Father is also at a loss, I can only think of finding a way to purchase healing elixirs from various markets."
"Doing so might consume a considerable amount of Spirit Stones for the sect. But as long as it can save Minghui, spending Spirit Stones is worth it."
The sect has hardly any Spirit Stones left to buy healing elixirs.
Lu Pingâs face darkened upon hearing this.
He checked the sectâs Spirit Stone reserves, which showed 189, confirming he hadnât remembered wrong.
With so few Spirit Stones, buying a bottle of Tier One Qi Cultivation Pill was feasible, but for the more costly healing elixirs, it was out of the question.
Despite his complaints, Lu Ping responded.
"I will find a way regarding this matter, you donât need to worry about it."
With Lu Pingâs assurance, Lu Changfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of joy.
He had witnessed Lu Pingâs seemingly miraculous abilities over this period.
Considering that a Golden Core Ancestor was taking action, with his miraculous and superior methods, saving Song Minghui shouldnât be a problem.
Since his father promised to solve this issue, thereâs a high possibility it would be successful.
"Thank you, Father!"
"Mm, unless thereâs something else, you may leave."
"I take my leave, Father."
After Lu Yuanshan enthusiastically departed, Lu Ping looked at Song Minghuiâs status information and pondered alone for a while.
This issue of [Suffering from a serious illness, Great Loss of Lifespan], according to the System Mallâs [Healing] item effect, should be solvable.
[Reputation: 424].
Lu Ping checked the current Reputation Points.
After completing two experience tasks and consuming several Reputation Points, his Reputation Points had accumulated to 424 points.
With enough Reputation Points, he could spend 20 Reputation Points to redeem a [Healing] for Song Minghui.
However, before doing so, he decided to personally check Song Minghuiâs injuries.
With this thought in mind, Lu Ping controlled his Consciousness Body, traveling down Cyan Lotus Mountain to the disciplesâ living area within the sect.
The Cyan Mountain Sectâs dormitory covers a large area, accommodating four to five thousand disciples, with over a hundred cave mansions and courtyards to choose from.
Currently, with few members in the sect, the sect has fewer than fifty mortal members.
Therefore, the disciples now generally chose a cave mansion or a quiet courtyard to live in solitude.
Setting aside other matters, the living environment is quite good.
Song Minghuiâs residence was in an elegant courtyard.
After a while, Lu Ping found Song Minghuiâs courtyard.
After entering, he located Song Minghuiâs room, coughed twice intentionally outside the door, then passed through the door, floating in.
Without initiating communication, Lu Pingâs cough was naturally unheard by anyone.
This was merely Lu Ping feeling a bit awkward about intruding into a girlâs room, prompting the two coughs.
A Golden Core Ancestor and father of three, yet Lu Ping felt both amused and helpless about sneaking into a female discipleâs room.
Returning to the topic.
Upon entering the room, the first thing to come was a strong medicinal scent.
As a Consciousness Body, Lu Pingâs sense of smell was still intact.
Lu Ping frowned and casually glanced around the carefully furnished, warmly decorated room, quickly spotting Song Minghui lying bedridden.
Floating closer to check, he found Song Minghuiâs current condition poor, her complexion extremely pale, lying exhausted and motionless on the bed.
On her right shoulderâs injury, some white cloth strips were neatly bandaged.
Beside the bed were a basin of clear water, a towel, and a bell placed nearby.
The clear water and towel indicated disciples had attended to her, changing her dressings and cleaning her wounds.
The bell served as a summoning tool.
With restricted movement, Song Minghui could ring the bell when needed, summoning those outside to care for her.
Observing for a while, Song Minghui appeared asleep, though occasionally showing expressions of pain, as if experiencing a nightmare.
Though not awake, her condition certainly wasnât good.
Lu Ping wasted no time, seeing Song Minghuiâs state, he directly accessed the System Mall, spending 20 Reputation Points to redeem a [Healing].
[One-Star - Healing redemption successful, please select usage target]
Once redemption was complete, the system prompted.
Lu Ping immediately selected Song Minghui.