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

A few more days passed.

The Tianyang Sect gradually became lively, with most of the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage looking for teammates.

Peach Blossom Residence.

Thanks to Liu Qingpeng's appearance that day, Wen Ye was exempted from the disciple assessment examination.

Anyway, everyone was going to be captured. If it weren't for Yan Ping's insistence, Wen Ye could have even entered the sect directly.

Now Wen Ye practices sword with Yu Tianhong during the day, calculates formations, and practices at night.

When he was tired, he would regulate his breathing. When he woke up, he would either practice sword skills or carve formation plates and calculate formations.

During a certain opportunity of practicing sword skills, Wen Ye made a breakthrough.

There was no movement at all, silently and naturally, it became the foundation-building stage.

Yu Tianhong's eyebrows twitched when she saw this.

Everyone knows that building the foundation is the beginning of cultivation, so when building the foundation, everyone will go into seclusion seriously.

There are very few people like Wen Ye who can build a foundation naturally.

After building the foundation, it only took him an hour to stabilize his state before he was called by Yan Ping to continue practicing sword.

Although Yu Tianhong was just a sheep being driven along, he was also exploited badly.

Even because he was born with sword bones, after he adapted to the number of 3,000 set by Yan Ping, he swung the sword twice as many times as Wen Ye!

Every day when I wake up, I swing the sword, swing the sword, swing the sword.

It was nothing like the cool moves he had imagined.

But even though it was so hard, Yu Tianhong still got up every day to cook.

It was another day, time for dinner in the evening.

Fu Tiancheng is here.

With that tattered vestment.

All smiles.

"Yan Ping, I'm here to return your things!"

Wen Ye saw him first, then saw the robe in his hand, and his eyelids jumped.

"Don't look."

Yan Ping has already raised his head.

Then, the moment he saw the robe, Yan Ping instantly remembered how it was covered with maggots.

Yan Ping felt that the wine he was drinking no longer tasted good.

He closed his eyes, put down the wine glass, and looked at Fu Tiancheng coldly.

"You just want to give this?"

Fu Tiancheng looked at his expression and spoke tentatively.

"By the way, can you check Wen Ye's formation homework?"

Yan Ping looked at Wen Ye. Wen Ye had already stood up and walked to Fu Tiancheng's side, taking the robes from his hand without leaving a trace.

Hearing what Fu Tiancheng said, Wen Ye felt a little helpless, although after his soul was cleansed, he had more power to study.

But he had no time during the day, so he studied frantically at night. When he was tired, he just took a rest. He didn't finish reading the things Fu Tiancheng left for him.

All in all, I have only learned half of it.

Wen Ye pointed to the small wooden house on the right.

"Master Fu, let's talk over here. I just have a question for you."

After Yu Tianhong discovered that he and Yan Ping were living in the same house, she rushed to build this wooden house for him in just one day despite her busy schedule.

Wen Ye was happy to accept the fact that he had no bed to sleep on every day and just sat under the bed to meditate.

He didn't have time to sleep though.

Fu Tiancheng didn't despise it, nor was he afraid of the formation being passed on. One was Yan Ping, and the other was born with sword bones. Even though he sent these two people to teach him, they were still despised.

Wen Ye had accumulated a lot of confusion during this period of time. He took this opportunity to ask for advice on all the formations and patterns that he didn't understand.

The two people's voices could be heard outside the house.

Yu Tianhong only felt that it was like talking about a heavenly book. He had learned the basic formations, but he could understand what the two people said separately, but he could not understand them at all when they were put together.

Yan Ping looked calm, but he had just been attacked by the maggots, so he didn't eat anything and just drank some wine.

Yu Tianhong looked at him cautiously.

"Do you understand, Senior?"

Yan Ping gave him an unfathomable look and slightly opened his thin lips.

"Can't understand."

Yu Tianhong: “…”

Yan Ping tapped the table with his fingers, looking relaxed, "Everything in the world can be broken by force."

"As long as your sword is strong and fast enough."

"Then no formation can stop you."

Yan Ping said this and looked at Yu Tianhong meaningfully.

"Don't waste your sword bones. If you don't grow up quickly, be careful of being captured."

Yu Tianhong: “…”

He still clearly remembered what Yan Ping said that day about being born with sword bones and forging swords.

Yu Tianhong suddenly felt a sense of urgency, and others became nervous as well.

"Senior said so!"

What is happening inside the house can be clearly heard outside, and similarly, what is said outside can also be clearly heard inside the house.

Fu Tiancheng curled the corners of his mouth downwards.

"Wu Fu!"

Wen Ye: “…”

Wen Ye changed the subject, "Master Fu, I don't quite understand why this line of the formation pattern has to go upwards."

Fu Tiancheng looked down and said, "Going up is to make the spiritual power pass more smoothly, and this is to prepare for the next node."

Fu Tiancheng and the others were about to leave, and they did not avoid Yan Ping.

The assignment was enough for Wen Ye to study hard for half a year.

Then he took out a bunch of things, all of which were materials, from low-level to high-level, there was everything.

There is also a set of advanced tools for engraving array patterns, from large to small, from dots to circles.

"This is a magical weapon I just asked someone to make for you using black iron."

"Put it away for yourself afterwards."

"I'm going to be away for a long time in a few days. If you want to practice sword skills with him, then practice, but don't neglect your skills in formation. There are warriors everywhere, but top-level formation masters are very rare."

Wen Ye: “…”

Yu Tianhong's eyes lit up and he tried to provoke secretly.

"Senior, he said something bad about you!"

Yan Ping sighed softly.

"Have you finished practicing your sword swings today?"

Yu Tianhong: “…”

There's still a little left.

Yu Tianhong went to practice sword in dejected mood.

After Fu Tiancheng left, Wen Ye packed up Fu Tiancheng's things before coming out.

There was still food, but most of it was cold.

Wen Ye didn't mind and started eating with the cold dishes and rice.

Since they started practicing sword skills, their appetite has doubled, and all the food they consume during the day is consumed in this one meal at night.

The little bit of food I had just eaten had already been completely digested, and now I was extremely hungry.

Yan Ping sat aside, supporting his chin with one hand while watching Wen Ye eat, and suddenly said.

"I ask you to practice swordplay every day. Do you feel confused or resentful?"

Wen Ye swallowed his food before looking up at him. Although he couldn't tell what was on Yan Ping's face, Wen Ye felt that he seemed to be asking sincerely.

So Wen Ye thought about it seriously before speaking.

“I feel a little confused, but I don’t feel resentful.”

"Although I love formations and am very talented in this area."

"But you must come to protect me, which means there must be a fatal danger in me that I cannot detect."

"It depends on everyone to run."

"Senior is willing to take the trouble to teach me swordsmanship so that I can protect myself. This is a good thing. Why should I be resentful?"

Wen Ye said this calmly, but the broad-mindedness in it is something some people may need a lifetime to understand.

Yan Ping chuckled, "Even if I detain you and all your actions are controlled by me, you still have no complaints?"

Wen Ye looked at Yan Ping with a curious look in his eyes, "What do you think?"

Yan Ping gave him a meaningful look and said, "I don't think so."

Wen Ye nodded.

No normal person would like someone who controls him or her all the time.

But Yan Ping is different. His arrangement is just what Wen Ye needs, and he can even get Yan Ping's protection.

If it weren't for Yan Ping, it wouldn't have been so easy for him to enter the Tianyang Sect.

In the case of Xu Ping, if Yan Ping hadn't been standing behind him, Wen Ye would not have sent him directly to the execution hall.

Now he also wants to go and gain experience.

If he wanted to kill some people, he would have to go to Tianyang Sect to have a chance.

The two of them can now be considered mutually beneficial, Yan Ping makes the arrangements he wants to make, and Wen Ye does what he wants to do.

Yan Ping took a sip of wine and asked, "Aren't you worried that I might do something bad to you?"

Wen Ye raised his eyebrows, "Then what the senior taught me now will be used against you when the time comes."

Yan Ping snorted.

"can."