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

Two more days passed like this.

We finally arrived at Fire Spirit City.

The city, as majestic as a giant beast, was built against the mountain in an orderly manner. At the foot of the mountain, two urban areas radiated out.

The flying boat is now parked outside Area 2. There are many flying boats of the same size next to it, but these are all used to transport goods.

Yan Ping stood at the window of the room, watching the noisy crowd below with relish.

Wen Ye was still packing up the books he had used frequently in the past few days. He was wearing a cool short shirt and his hair was tied up high with a hairpin.

Because Fire Spirit City is too hot, even if you wear very little and don't move, your body will sweat.

A drop of sweat fell from his chin to the ground, and he raised his hand helplessly to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Then he turned to look at Yan Ping.

Today Yan Ping changed into a light blue robe, but he was still wrapped tightly, with his hair casually tied behind his back, no different from before.

But this is enough to distinguish it from most people.

Because there are still many shirtless people in Fire Spirit City, and many female cultivators wearing very cool clothes.

Yan Ping's clothes, which should have been extremely normal, looked particularly abnormal at this moment.

However, Wen Ye envied this abnormality. At least Yan Ping would not sweat from the heat and feel sticky all over.

"Senior, let's go down."

Yan Ping propped up his chin with one hand, and said in a curious tone, "What are you doing down there so early? Are you going to be a show for others?"

Wen Ye was somewhat helpless, "I need to go down to attract some people. If I miss them later, it will be a bit troublesome."

Yan Ping sighed, "Trouble."

But he stood up straight and walked out.

Wen Ye touched his nose, followed quickly, and handed over a bracelet.

"Senior, here it is."

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows but didn't answer, "What is this?"

Wen Ye looked at his nose and his heart, "I went to ask Master Fu for the formation to conceal my appearance."

Yan Ping: “…”

Is it a sin to be too good-looking and attract other people's attention?

Yan Ping wore the bracelet on his wrist. Although there were two bracelets, one on the left and one on the right, he also wore the spiritual chains buckled on his wrist.

In Yan Ping's eyes, such a strange thing is not a big deal.

Wen Ye saw that he had put it on and activated the formation.

The formation does not consume much spiritual power, but it is very effective. In an instant, Yan Ping's appearance changed.

Although he is not good-looking, he gives people a sense of familiarity, and his clothes have also been changed into the most common shorts.

Although I know that this is just an illusion on the surface.

Wen Ye still paused before leading the way away.

Made it all the way to the deck and blended in perfectly with the crowd.

Yan Ping followed him lazily and came to the gathering point for District 3.

Mu Qingwan was talking to Mu Yunxi and Yu Tianhong in the crowd.

Mu Qingwan has a gentle personality and never makes enemies with anyone, so many people communicate with her.

When Yu Tianhong saw Wen Ye from afar, his eyes lit up, but when he looked behind him and saw a disciple who looked somewhat familiar, a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.

When Wen Ye came closer, he approached quietly.

"Where's senior?"

Instead of walking away, the familiar disciple walked up to him and looked at him with a strange look.

Yu Tianhong frowned and his voice became cold.

"What are you looking at?"

Then he saw the man was silent for a while and then laughed at him.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yu Tianhong's eyes suddenly turned unfriendly.

Wen Ye: "..."

He wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to.

Mu Qingwan and Mu Yunxi's attention was drawn to them. They looked at them, then shifted their gaze to Wen Ye with some confusion in their eyes.

Wen Ye patted Yu Tianhong's shoulder and was about to say something when a surprised and charming voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Brother Wen, are you going to District 3 too?"

Wen Ye: "..."

It’s not that he doesn’t want to help, but the fish has been hooked and he has to deal with his own business first.

Wen Ye's eyes turned cold. He withdrew his hand, turned to look at Zhu Zhizhi, and just nodded slightly.

It was obvious that he didn't want to pay attention to her.

Zhu Zhizhi didn't care. She walked over with cheerful steps, scanning the places one by one.

There are two sisters from the Mu family, one of whom is a noisy person whose background she doesn't know but she has seen before, and the other is a disciple who she seems to have seen before somewhere.

Zhu Zhizhi did not delve into this person's affairs. After all, if someone's face did not make her remember, it meant that this person was worthless.

She smiled and greeted Mu Qingwan, "Senior Sister Mu, you guys are here too, have you formed a team?"

Mu Qingwan smiled slightly, her eyes were gentle, "No, Junior Sister Zhu, are you going to District 3?"

Zhu Zhizhi smiled enthusiastically, "Yes, I just happen to be destined to meet Junior Brother Wen."

Zhu Zhizhi smiled and waved to Mu Yunxi.

The remaining two just smiled and nodded, maintaining basic courtesy, and then went to find Wen Ye.

Yu Tianhong looked at the girl in front of him. Although she was pretty, he inexplicably felt dislike for her in his heart. She was more annoying than the disciple next to him.

He is definitely not a good person.

When Yu Tianhong thought of this, she thought of Yan Ping again.

Wen Ye came down alone, so where did Yan Ping go?

Wen Ye was still talking to the woman, and Yu Tianhong was impatient and was about to step forward and pull her away.

But he was stopped by the disciple next to him, and a cold feeling came from his arm.

Yu Tianhong frowned and tilted his head to look at the man. After thinking carefully, he realized that he really didn't know this person.

He looked impatient and dodged the man's hand by moving sideways.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Then he saw the man narrow his eyes. This scene seemed familiar, but Yu Tianhong mixed it with the feeling in that appearance.

His frown deepened.

Mu Qingwan, who was watching from the side: "..."

Although the appearance is different, the expression between the eyebrows and eyes is the same.

Ok……

Mu Qingwan tried to rescue Yu Tianhong, "Junior Brother Yu, come here for a moment."

Zhu Zhizhi, who was talking not far away, seemed to be attracted by the noise here, and Wen Ye interrupted her in time.

Yu Tianhong glared at the disciple before walking towards Mu Qingwan, somewhat reluctantly.

"Senior Sister Mu, what are you doing?"

Mu Qingwan was silent for a while, took out a piece of paper from her bag, and said softly.

"This is the figure of body movements that the senior drew for me. I don't quite understand it. Can you help me take a look at it?"

Yu Tianhong's originally unhappy mood suddenly brightened up, "Okay."

Although he knew that Yan Ping was teaching Mu Qingwan body movements and swordsmanship, Yu Tianhong never asked about it. After all, it was someone else's secret.

But now that Mu Qingwan took the initiative to share Yan Ping's writings with him, that was another matter.

Yan Ping watched Yu Tianhong forget about him: "..."

He couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

Mu Yunxi hadn't left yet. After all, this disciple came with Wen Ye, and it would not be good if no one paid attention to him.

Then she heard a familiar sound.

Mu Yunxi: "..."

Recalling Yu Tianhong’s expression and actions just now.

Mu Yunxi silently took out a box of snacks from the bag behind her, handed it to Yan Ping, and said softly.

"Senior, calm down."