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As a member of the Mystical Sect, Ruan Fuxi was not so petty. On the contrary, she was eager to engage in mutual learning and exchange with the Mystical Sect of this world.
If spiritual energy continued to dwindle and the Mystical Sect faded away, then remaining stagnant would surely lead to the day when mysticism became a thing of the past.
Upon hearing Ruan Fuxi's words, Zhou Yi was so moved that she nearly cried. What a wonderful host she was! How could she have doubted her before? It was truly outrageous!
Feeling guilty, Zhou Yi decided to grit her teeth and send Ruan Fuxi some gifts.
Ruan Fuxi seemed to sense her intention and added, "I see your financial luck hasn't been great lately, so there's no need to send gifts. Save your money."
Zhou Yi felt touched yet heartbroken at the same time.
Afterward, Ruan Fuxi glanced at the comments on the screen and thought for a moment before saying, "I plan to open an online shop soon. Once it's ready, I'll let everyone know. I'll also have different types of talismans available for purchase."
The fans were overjoyed!
【Master, you are such a good person!】
【Waaah, that's wonderful! Looking forward to your shop going live soon.】
【Are you hiring, Master? I can help run the shop for free!】
Ruan Fuxi smiled and said, "Alright, thank you all for your support today. I'm going offline now."
With that, she ended the stream decisively amidst a chorus of pleas from her fans.
The fans exclaimed: "You cold-hearted woman!"
As soon as Zhou Yi saw that she had gone offline, she excitedly sent Ruan Fuxi a private message from the backend.
"Fellow Daoist, I’m Zhou Yi. I sincerely apologize for doubting you before; I just transferred one hundred thousand over. Here’s my shipping address; please send it to me when it’s convenient."
Ruan Fuxi looked at the one hundred thousand in her account and smiled. "Alright, I'll send you two talismans."
The extra one would serve as a meeting gift for someone from the Mystical Sect in this world.
When Zhou Yi saw there were two talismans, she was a bit surprised.
"But Fellow Daoist, I only have enough money right now to buy one peace talisman."
Compared to her peers, she was struggling a bit more than they were.
Zhou Yi was feeling quite troubled in his heart.
Ruan Fuxi smiled. "It's nothing, just two tickets. If you feel bad about it, you can send me something later."
Zhou Yi exclaimed, "Thank you, my friend!" He then began to ponder what he could offer as a gift in return.
Ruan Fuxi exited the conversation, and at that moment, a voice called from outside the door: "Xiao Xi, are you asleep?"
"No."
As Ruan Fuxi spoke, she opened the door.
As soon as the door swung open, Ruan Anmu rushed in and hugged her tightly. "Xiao Xi, sob sob, it was so scary!"
Ruan Fuxi was taken aback. Was the female lead acting cute with her?
She supported Ruan Anmu gently. "Did something scare you at the hospital?"
Ruan Anmu nodded vigorously. "Yes! Thankfully I had the talisman you gave me; otherwise, both Dr. Yao and I would have been in trouble."
Despite her brave demeanor at the time, she now felt a wave of fear wash over her when she recalled the incident.
"Good thing I had the talisman you gave me," she added.
Having spent so much time in the cultivation world, where strength spoke volumes, Ruan Fuxi realized she wasn't very good at comforting others. So she thought for a moment and decided to change the subject. "Xiao Xun's concert is the day after tomorrow. Should we prepare something?"
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