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

Wen Ye ignored Yu Tianhong and looked at Yan Ping.

"Should I go for this training?"

Yan Ping nodded and said, "Let's go, and we have to go to Fire Spirit City."

In the original novel, Wen Ye's real road to crisis began with this experience, and he could get something from Huo Ling City.

Wen Ye was not surprised, "Then I am ready to break through."

Yu Tianhong looked around. He didn’t care whether Wen Ye was dead or alive, but wouldn’t it be too rushed to break through before departure to participate in the trial?

And is it so easy to break through the foundation-building stage?

Yu Tianhong looked at Wen Ye suspiciously.

The dinner table fell silent again.

It was a rare occasion that Yan Ping didn't lie down after dinner, so Yu Tianhong brought him a bowl of medicine.

It is pitch black in color, with an equally strong medicinal smell.

Yan Ping looked at Yu Tianhong with his dark eyes without saying a word.

Yu Tianhong was a little scared when she saw it, and said in a muffled voice, "This medicine is very bitter, it can't be made into a medicinal diet."

So you can only boil it into juice and drink it.

Wen Ye quietly collected and washed the dishes, without looking, hearing or hearing anything.

Yan Ping didn't say much, he just raised his wrist and drank it all.

It’s indeed bitter, but still within acceptable range.

"Wen Ye, bring him here later."

After saying this, Yan Ping turned and walked towards the pond.

Wen Ye looked up in confusion and met Yu Tianhong's confused but somewhat excited eyes.

"Senior, do you want to take me as your disciple?"

Wen Ye: “…Maybe.”

The night gradually darkens and the moon hangs high in the sky.

Yan Ping sat on a relatively tall rock by the pond, with a pile of small stones beside him, quietly looking at the bright moon reflected in the pond.

This moon seems to be a little bigger than before.

There were two footsteps behind him, and Yan Ping said coldly without even turning his head.

"Begin sword practice."

"Basic hacking, slashing and stabbing, three thousand each."

Wen Ye: "..."

Yu Tianhong's eyes widened, "Senior! Do you agree to accept me as your disciple?"

Yan Ping looked down at him, his eyes hidden in the darkness. Although bright, they were also intimidating.

"No, practice swordplay."

Wen Ye said that today he would make up for what he had not practiced before. It makes no difference whether he releases one sheep or two sheep.

Wen Ye silently drew his sword from the side, found a tree, and began to take a stance.

When Yu Tianhong saw the ancient sword in Wen Ye's hand, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he did not ask. Instead, he found a place to swing the sword.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, began the most common exercise.

All those who practice swordsmanship, in the beginning, almost everyone has to practice every day like they do now, but the number is not so large, about a thousand times a day.

At the beginning, it was fine. The two of them moved in standard manner, and the sound of swords breaking through the air was heard.

But when Wen Ye swung his sword to over 1,500 strokes, a small stone would occasionally hit his arm, waist, or leg.

"If you make a mistake, try again."

"Use your waist, not your legs."

"Raise your hands higher, and don't shake them."

Yu Tianhong was in the mood to watch the fun at first, but when he reached level 2,000, a small stone hit his hand and it hurt so much.

"Hold the sword steady and aim carefully."

By the time I finished practicing these three thousand moves, the night was almost over.

Wen Ye's clothes were soaked with sweat, his face was pale, and he couldn't feel his hands and feet. Now he was only relying on his willpower to hold on.

Yu Tianhong was better than him, but not much better. He felt as if something was darkening in front of his eyes.

However, after a night of refining their basic moves, the two now have basically no mistakes.

Yan Ping thought about it and called a stop.

"okay."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them closed their eyes and fell asleep, smashing the peach petals into pieces.

Yan Ping sighed.

"What a dish! It's just this little and it's already gone."

Then Yan Ping jumped off the stone and lightened his body to relieve the force, but his meridians were still shaken. He frowned and calmed down.

He picked up a child in one hand and threw them directly into the pond to wash them. After a quick wash, he put the two of them on the stone.

(Don’t learn this. Don’t take a shower right after exercising. This will cause physical abnormalities in normal people.)

Just do these simple things and the sky will be slightly bright.

Yan Ping stood up straight, and felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and a dizzying feeling around him.

He quickly grasped the stone next to him with one hand and waited for the dizziness to subside.

After a while, he slowly stood up and found a tree to lean against.

When it was bright, Yan Ping was about to take action when he heard a familiar scent outside the peach blossom forest.

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows, exuding his own aura, and led the man towards him.

There were deep furrows between Liu Qingpeng's brows. When he came in and saw Wen Ye and Yu Tianhong lying there, he was a little surprised. After careful observation, he found that they were over-tired and were still sleeping.

He shifted his gaze to Yan Ping.

The last time the two of them parted on bad terms, and thinking back to what Mu Xianhe said, Liu Qingpeng's tone was very stiff when he asked this time.

"Yesterday Wen Ye brought the elixir to exchange for spirit beads with the disciples of Jianfeng."

Yan Ping frowned slightly, "Then what?"

"I want to buy some from you."

Yan Ping looked at Liu Qingpeng strangely, thinking that he was here to cause trouble.

"How to calculate the price?"

Seeing that he didn't make trouble because of the difficulties he had caused last time, Liu Qingpeng relaxed a little.

"According to the price outside, your pills are better than the mid-grade rejuvenation pills. We plan to pay 200 spirit beads each."

Yan Ping was very straightforward. He raised his hand and revealed the bracelet on his wrist.

Liu Qingpeng's eyes narrowed and his expression became serious involuntarily.

Before Yan Ping showed up, he seemed to have never noticed the bracelet, but it seemed as if the bracelet had always been on him.

Yan Ping's low and lazy voice sounded.

"Don't just stand there, find something to connect it. I'll give you one thousand and the spirit bead will be given to Wen Ye."

Liu Qingpeng came to his senses and forgot about this matter. He took out a storage bag.

One thousand is still in his budget.

After Yan Ping had finished dressing, Liu Qingpeng's usually cold face finally showed a hint of apology, although his voice was still very stiff.

"I'm sorry about what happened a few days ago."

"But that's what I should do."

Yan Ping simply waved his hand and said "hmm".

He had no ill feelings towards Liu Qingpeng. Just as he had said before, if he encountered an unstable factor that he could not handle, he would be even more ruthless than Liu Qingpeng.

Yan Ping suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is Fire Spirit City included in the Foundation Establishment Training Site this time?"

Liu Qingpeng's worry, which had been put to rest, was raised again.

They just decided on Fire Spirit City as the training ground yesterday, and this information hasn't been released yet. How did Yan Ping know about it?

Liu Qingpeng looked at him with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

Yan Ping looked at Liu Qingpeng's cold face, who turned against him just after taking his things. Yan Ping admitted that he was so angry that he laughed, and even made things difficult for him.

"Send Wen Ye over there. He is going to build his foundation. Then take him to Huoling City. I want to go there too. You have to arrange it for me. I want to be an elder."

He originally just wanted to be a disciple.

Liu Qingpeng: “…”

"By the way, send him to the Disciple Assessment Office. He has an exam today."

Liu Qingpeng: “…”