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

After watching Wen Ye go away.

Mu Qingwan looked at the pill in her hand and couldn't help but sigh.

“Is this really non-toxic?”

Mu Yunxi smiled when she wanted to, and she looked as gentle as water. "If you are worried, I will ask Master?"

Mu Qingwan shook her head, a sly look flashed across her eyes, "No, go ask mom first."

Yan Ping asked him to send this thing down, so it shouldn't be a bad thing.

If it's appropriate, let mother take them all for him.

Doing a favor is also a good thing.

Mu Yunxi didn't say much, and followed behind Mu Qingwan, thinking of Wen Ye's cold and handsome appearance, "Sister, he is indeed very handsome."

Mu Qingwan snorted and laughed, "When has my sister ever lied to you?"

"But Senior Yan is more handsome. When you see him, you will be amazed at how there can be such a handsome man in the world."

"When Master Fu accepts Wen Ye as his disciple, maybe I can take advantage of you to meet him."

Mu Yunxi raised her eyebrows slightly, curiosity rising in her eyes again, "Is it really that beautiful?"

"You'll know when you see me later."

Mu Qingwan said this to her as she returned to the entrance of a cave somewhere in Jianfeng, but hadn't entered yet.

A cold voice came from inside.

"What are you doing here?"

Mu Qingwan stepped in with a hint of joy in her eyes, "Mom, look what I brought back!"

Mu Yunxi followed behind her and vaguely smelled a hint of blood. Her gentle expression turned into worry.

"Mom, are you going to break into the sword formation again?"

Deep in the cave, a ray of sunlight naturally fell through the cave entrance, illuminating the simple appearance of the cave in every detail.

Including the woman sitting on the stone bed, with her hair tied up high and her clothes half-removed, applying medicine to her wound.

Judging from her appearance alone, she is in her twenties and looks more like a sister to them.

Mu Xianhe heard their questions and answered them one by one in an orderly manner, but her voice was still cold.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"What did Wan'er bring back?"

Facing the worry in Mu Yunxi's eyes, Mu Qingwan patted her shoulder to comfort her, "It's common for sword cultivators to get hurt."

After saying that, Mu Qingwan handed over the pill in her hand, "Mom, would you like to try it?"

Mu Xianhe quickly poured out a pill and was about to swallow it when she saw the strange black color.

Mu Xianhe paused: "You want to poison me?"

Mu Yunxi chuckled, suppressed her previous worries, and walked forward.

Mu Qingwan briefly recounted what had happened before.

Mu Xianhe no longer hesitated and crushed it directly, stuffed half into her mouth and sprinkled the other half on the wound.

Mu Qingwan and Mu Yunxi looked at her nervously.

After a long while, Mu Xianhe opened her eyes, and a strange color appeared in her eyes.

"What's the price of this medicine?"

Mu Qingwan shook her head, "He didn't say."

Mu Xianhe thought for a moment and said, "I'll go find Liu Qingpeng later. This medicine is very effective. Let him buy it."

Mu Qingwan blinked and smiled, "I think this is a great idea."

Jianfeng is now leaderless. Liu Qingpeng was born in Jianfeng, so asking him for help is a perfect way to get something for free.

Mu Yunxi looked at their expressions and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "But does Elder Liu have the money to buy it?"

Although Liu Qingpeng served as the head of the Punishment Hall, he was very poor. All the people who came from Jianfeng, no matter what kind of weapons they trained, had to spend most of their assets on weapons.

Mu Xianhe looked at her little daughter with a serious expression that could scare a child to tears, "It's not important. The important thing is to make sure that the people from Fafeng don't get it."

It would be best to leave this matter to Liu Qingpeng and let him take care of it.

Mu Yunxi was used to her expression and thought for a while, "I still have a lot of spirit beads on me, how about we buy some and save them for ourselves?"

Mu Xianhe just shook her head, and Mu Qingwan also touched her head with a smile.

"Formation masters do make money, but there are many places to spend money. Just save it for yourself. This is Jianfeng's business."

Then, Liu Qingpeng in the Punishment Hall encountered an unexpected misfortune.

……

Peach Blossom Residence.

The setting sun is slanting down.

It's time to eat again.

After Yu Tianhong finished cooking, he whispered to the peach blossom forest, "Senior, it's time to eat."

Wen Ye told him last night that Yan Ping disliked his noise. After deep reflection, he decided to speak more quietly.

The effect seems to be good today, at least Yan Ping is willing to pay more attention to him.

Yan Ping opened his eyes from the hammock and brushed away the petals on his eyes.

A breeze blew, causing the rest of the petals on his body to fall and his hair to flutter in the wind.

She has an extraordinary temperament.

Yu Tianhong looked a little dazed.

Behind Yan Ping, a man appeared in the peach blossom forest path. He was dressed in black and looked neat and tidy, but his eyes were cold.

The two of them appeared in Yu Tianhong's eyes at the same time. The picture was very beautiful, but Yu Tianhong felt that she saw something dirty.

He began to rub his eyes, trying to erase the image of Wen Ye.

Yan Ping glanced at him and sat leisurely at the dining table.

When Wen Ye approached, he looked at Yu Tianhong strangely, then sat on the other side of the table and handed the wine jug over.

To put it simply, "Jianfeng's wine."

Yu Tianhong suddenly stopped, widened her eyes in disbelief, and stared at Wen Ye.

Wen Ye, this bastard, stole his job to please Yan Ping!

It's rare that Yan Ping has a hobby, but Wen Ye brought back so much at once. Yan Ping will definitely not like his wine!

Yan Ping took the wine jug, sniffed it gently, and raised his eyebrows.

It’s spirit wine, but it tastes the same as the wine Yu Tianhong brought.

He put down the wine jug and poured out the opened wine on the table.

Yu Tianhong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Ye turned to look at him, "You're not eating, why are you standing behind me?"

As a result, Yu Tianhong glared at him fiercely and whispered, "What does it have to do with you!"

His expression was fierce, but his voice was very soft, which gave people an inexplicable feeling of being fierce and aggressive.

Wen Ye: "..."

He turned to look at Yan Ping, "What's wrong with him?"

Yan Ping drank slowly while looking back and forth between the two of them, "I don't know."

Since this morning, Yu Tianhong has been speaking strangely, speaking little and in a low voice.

Although he was a little confused, it was exactly what he wanted.

Yu Tianhong sat at the table on the other side of Yan Ping in silence.

During the meal, Wen Ye looked at Yu Tianhong and asked, "Do you know about the foundation-building training in the sect?"

Yu Tianhong glanced at him, and seeing Yan Ping was also looking, she reluctantly said, "Tianyang Sect takes Foundation Establishment disciples out for training every year. The training location is not fixed, but it is said that going out for training is good. The gains from the training will be split 30% with the sect and 70% with the gains from the training."

Wen Ye nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing him like this, Yu Tianhong sneered and his voice involuntarily became louder.

"Do you think you are the seventh? It's the sect's seventh and you are the third."

Wen Ye glanced at him and said calmly, "When we go out to practice, there will definitely be a high-level cultivator leading the team to protect the lives of the disciples."

"In this case, taking 70% is nothing."

The foundation-building stage is just the beginning of cultivation. For those independent cultivators in the foundation-building stage who have no backing, even if they have only one dollar in their pocket, it might be robbed.

This is still considered good. Some people would kill and rob, and their bodies would be left exposed in the wilderness after they die.

And those who are looking for backers have both.

Yu Tianhong was choked by him and snorted coldly, "You know it clearly."