I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

The bright moon hangs high.

Assess the disciples’ residence.

They should have been resting quietly, but a dispute broke out in the courtyard where everyone was.

Wen Ye was surrounded in the center, his face calm.

One of the young men, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, stood in front of him, looking him up and down with a look of disgust on his face.

"Are you the one who came in through the back door?"

"We in the Tianyang Sect hate people who use backdoors the most. Don't bring shame to the sect. Get off the mountain as soon as possible."

The people who were with the young man got the signal and started to laugh.

"Look at the clothes he's wearing. Doesn't he look like a bumpkin?"

"You don't have any talent, don't rely on your family."

"Don't mention it. He looks pretty good. Maybe there's someone good-looking in his family who he can send to Elder Wu to pave the way."

"Hahahaha, you don't even dare to say a word. Maybe you got poked."

"Mr. Xu told you to get out, so why are you still standing here? Get out now."

"Otherwise, don't blame Master Xu for attacking you."

The young man stood proudly in front of the crowd, looking at Wen Ye with increasing disdain.

Wen Ye turned a deaf ear to what they said, but he had some thoughts about Elder Wu.

Cheng Hao and others kidnapped people to satisfy some people's selfish desires. I think there must be some corrupt officials in the Tianyang Sect.

He could try to trace it again later.

The people around were still laughing.

Wen Ye glanced at them, then looked at the coward who was standing next to Xu Ping, bowing and nodding, with his face full of wrinkles as he smiled.

The second round of disciple assessment in Tianyang Sect has been completed.

Although he arrived late, he still managed to pass the assessment in the second round.

The Tianyang Sect's disciples were assessed and admitted only based on their rankings. Among them, there was a person at the bottom who was squeezed out by him, and that person was the coward's younger brother.

Then this person found a backer.

It is said that this young man is the youngest son of an elder of Fafeng, who hates people who use backdoors the most.

But looking at his demeanor, he doesn't seem like a serious person, Wen Ye narrowed his eyes.

Yan Ping squatted on the corner of the eaves not far away, watching the jokes in the courtyard with interest.

In the original novel, Wen Ye aroused other people's greed because he was holding a huge sword, and he also used the huge sword to scare people away.

This time the reason turned out to be that he entered the Tianyang Sect through the back door.

Yan Ping was a little curious about how he would solve it.

Wen Ye was very straightforward. He looked at the farce in front of him and suddenly spoke.

"Can you be quiet for a moment? I need to say something."

His voice was not loud, but it made everyone pause for a moment. When someone was about to continue speaking, he saw Xu Ping looking at him with a teasing expression on his face.

"What do you want to say?"

Wen Ye glanced at them, took out a flying bead from his bag, and began to leave a message in a calm voice.

"Elder Liu, there is a young man named Xu from the Disciple Assessment Office who came to me and said that he hated people who used backdoors the most in his life and asked me to get out of the Tianyang Sect."

"Although I am not yet a formal disciple of the Tianyang Sect, he is an inner sect disciple and yet he is bullying the disciples who are undergoing the assessment. Will the Punishment Hall intervene?"

Xu Ping's playful expression froze.

The only elder in the Punishment Hall with the surname Liu is Liu Qingpeng.

Liu Qingpeng, the head of the Punishment Hall, is impartial and ruthless.

If he made a mistake and was caught by Liu Qingpeng and taken to the execution hall, even his father would not be able to save him.

Thinking about the punishment in the torture hall, Xu Ping broke out in a cold sweat.

Yan Ping sat on the corner of the eaves and laughed silently.

He didn't expect that Wen Ye would choose to complain.

The wind blew past him, bringing fresh moisture to Wen Ye.

Wen Ye looked up as if he had sensed something, and saw Yan Ping sitting on the corner of the eaves with a smile on his face.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and a joy that he himself didn't even notice.

Wen Ye retracted his gaze before these people noticed his sight.

If he wanted to suppress these people all at once before, now he just wanted to quickly get rid of these people blocking his way and go to see Yan Ping.

Wen Ye looked at Xu Ping and said calmly.

"Mr. Xu, you grew up in the Tianyang Sect, so you should know the elder of the Punishment Hall, Liu Qingpeng."

Xu Ping's pupils shrank. Of course he knew.

But he didn't know whether what this person said was true or not. If it was true, Liu Qingpeng would come to see him tonight. If it was false, Xu Ping's face instantly darkened.

Xu Ping suddenly turned around and left.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. After tomorrow, he will know whether this kid lied or not.

If he has nothing to do with Liu Qingpeng, then he wants the person who dares to threaten him to die!

Xu Ping left, and the rest of the people were confused. Wen Ye glanced at them and walked out of the house. No one dared to stop him at this time.

Wen Ye turned a few corners before arriving at the room where Yan Ping was.

After flipping it over a few times, he could clearly see what Yan Ping looked like at that moment.

His hair was untied and he was wet from head to toe.

The moonlight fell on him, making his face look even paler.

Wen Ye frowned and sat down next to him.

"Why are you soaking wet?"

Yan Ping leaned lazily on the eaves behind him.

"I washed up, but I'm too lazy to use my spiritual power to dry it."

Wen Ye: "...There are two sets of clothes in the cabin for you to change into."

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows. He really hadn't noticed this.

But he has been feeling so uncomfortable these past two days, and I know he has no mood to change. If it weren't for the sticky feeling all over his body being so uncomfortable, he wouldn't even want to get out of bed.

Yan Ping changed the subject, "How was the assessment? Did you encounter any trouble?"

Wen Ye pointed to the courtyard and said, "The assessment will be fine. I can handle those problems myself."

"Senior, what about you?"

Yan Ping raised his hand and yawned. Although he had just slept for a whole day, after taking a walk outside, he began to feel sleepy again.

"Generally, it still hurts."

Wen Ye fell silent.

Yan Ping looked at Wen Ye's expressionless face and felt like laughing.

"When do you plan to break through?"

Wen Ye has been in the great perfection of Qi training for some time. Logically speaking, he can start building the foundation at any time if he wants to break through.

Wen Ye shook his head. "During the disciple assessment period, things were not very stable. I want to build a more solid foundation."

Over the past few days, he had shown signs of breakthrough several times, but he suppressed them all.

Yan Ping nodded approvingly.

Laying the foundation is the first step in cultivation and is the foundation for future cultivation.

The more solid the foundation, the smoother the road ahead will be.

"Since you are so smart, I will reward you with a bag."

As Yan Ping spoke, he handed over a bag that looked quite rustic.

Wen Ye took it with some doubt, "What is this..."

His words stopped abruptly, and then he was a little shocked.

"Storage bags!"

Space magic tools are rare in Qingzhou, and storage bags are only available to cultivators at the Danhua realm and above.

Yan Ping snorted and laughed, "How about I give it to you in advance as a foundation-building gift."

Wen Ye felt like he was hit by a pie in the sky.

"I'm only in the Qi Refining Stage now. If I hold something like this, it will probably bring disaster upon me."

Yan Ping patted his shoulder and said quietly.

"Be more confident. It's not a high probability. Once it's exposed, someone will definitely cause trouble."

Wen Ye: "...Then give it back to me?"

Yan Ping sighed softly, "Then do you want it?"

"want!"

Wen Ye would have to be crazy to push this thing away. A storage bag is very useful. Just be careful when using it next time.

Yan Ping watched him put the storage bag into his arms, then looked up at the bright moon in the distance.

In the original novel, Shen Ping'an's big sword was a broken sword with only half of the sword tip.

And at the end of the hilt, there is an ancient pearl.

That pearl is an extremely large storage space.

So since Shen Pingan had it in the original novel, Wen Ye must have it now too.

Anyway, I can take responsibility if something goes wrong.

Yan Ping thought with great pleasure.