The eldest sister just wanted to give up, while the spirit swords vied to recognize her as their mas

Yun Fuzhao almost doubted his ears. Could such a villain really say something like that?

However, he said this with a blank expression and a flat tone, without any of the tone one would use when asking for help.

She looked at Yu Ze warily: "Why should I teach you?"

He stated an undeniable fact: "Only you can do that."

"..."

Yun Fuzhao began to wonder why he insisted on staying at the Boundless Sword Sect, especially after being bullied like this. Could it be for the female lead?

It seems he's quite the romantic.

As a lazy bum who's obsessed with giving up, teaching swordsmanship is just too exhausting. Not only is it mentally taxing, but...

Xi Muzhe has donated 100 high-grade spirit stones.

—It can enhance the revolutionary camaraderie among disciples of the sect.

Yun Fuzhao patted him on the shoulder, "I guarantee you'll learn it."

Yu Ze turned his head and glanced at her hand resting on his shoulder. It was long and fair, with her nails tinged with a faint pink.

She was too close; a refreshing fragrance lingered in his breath. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and Yu Ze brushed her hand away. "I'll pay you."

Yun Fuzhao's eyes lit up. What? Could she make a fortune?

Under Yun Fuzhao's expectant gaze, Yu Ze handed her a black, round jade pendant the size of a glass bead.

An ordinary person might not see anything unusual about the jade pendant, but Yun Fuzhao, who knew the entire novel by heart, knew that it was the only thing his father had left him.

In the original storyline, he gave this jade to the female lead, promising that as long as the jade remained, his feelings for her would not change. Later, the female lead specifically brought this jade with her in order to meet Yu Ze, who had become the Demon Lord.

It could be said that this jade represented a promise made by the future Demon Lord. At that time, he was bloodthirsty, had a twisted and perverse personality, and harbored extreme hatred for cultivators.

If he's in a bad mood, he might kill a few Nascent Soul stage cultivators to liven things up.

Yun Fuzhao wasn't sure if she could beat him back then, but she was definitely going to keep the jade pendant. However, adhering to tradition, she feigned reluctance, saying, "You're being too polite. We're all disciples of the same sect; there's no need for such formalities..."

As she said this, she opened the storage bag and pointed it at him, saying, "Look at the mess this has made."

Yu Ze stared at her for a second or two, then silently put the jade pendant into her storage bag.

Yun Fuzhao was satisfied, and a faint smile appeared in his brown eyes. "Come, come, I'll teach you."

"..."

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Yu Ze was able to skillfully fly on his sword.

He has a high level of comprehension; the reason he hadn't made a breakthrough before was probably because he hadn't received good guidance.

Yun Fuzhao herself was only half-understanding the situation, but her live stream had the number one sword cultivator Yunding, as well as Xi Muzhe, who was eager to protect his nephew.

With these two great masters guiding us, even a cow could play the piano.

"Those people who bullied you," Yun Fuzhao said, taking advantage of the moment when he sheathed his sword, "do you want me to take care of them for you?"

After he finished speaking, the boy standing there glanced at her, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

Perhaps due to years of living outdoors in harsh conditions, Yu Ze was thin, his robes clinging to his slender waist, making him look as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

But he was very tall, and when he looked down, he gave off a sense of oppression.

"why?"

Yu Ze stared at her, seemingly trying to analyze her motives from her expression.

Yun Fuzhao sighed inwardly, "There's nothing I can do; your uncle has given me far too much."

"There's no reason why, just consider it my good deed for the day." Yun Fuzhao said sincerely, "Bullying fellow disciples is a shameful thing to do. As a member of the sect, I naturally have the obligation to punish evil and promote the virtues of our sect!"

[Yun Family Guard 1, He Yu: Good! Good! Good! Talented people emerge in every generation! If it weren't for the rule that the upper realm cannot interfere in the affairs of the lower realm, I would definitely pass on my mantle to Yun girl!]

Wei Heyu donated 100 high-grade spirit stones.

Yun Fuzhao's flattery truly pleased Elder Wei, prompting him to utter three "good"s in succession.

Yu Ze: "..."

……

Before returning to her residence, Yun Fuzhao went to the back mountain. She had promised to bring Jiaoyu a beast core, and she couldn't go back on her word. There were many wild, low-level spirit beasts there, and with her current cultivation level, even a third-grade spirit beast would be no problem.

As a Heavenly Rank spirit beast, Jiaoyu is extremely rare. Similarly, it is very picky and doesn't even look at anything below the third rank.

Yun Fuzhao captured a total of three spirit beasts, of the first, second, and third rank.

Without even glancing at the two-item snake, it swallowed the three-item snake whole in one gulp.

Even so, it still showed an expression of difficulty swallowing.

Yun Fuzhao picked it up, saying, "You little snake are quite difficult to handle."

The snow-white tail wrapped around her arm, and Jiaoyu opened her mouth to express her dissatisfaction.

Yun Fuzhao is no longer afraid of it, especially after hearing from a powerful figure that it might be a descendant of the dragon race, his fear of it has decreased dramatically.

Just kidding, she's a descendant of the dragon.

However, it's unclear when Jiaoyu will grow up. As things stand, it doesn't look much different from the White Snake.

Yun Fuzhao gently kneaded the small bone on Jiaoyu's head, and it immediately acted like a kitten being petted, rubbing its little head against her palm. "You're still growing, feeding you only Grade 3 beast cores isn't a good solution..."

She's going to the underground exchange tomorrow anyway, so maybe she should see if there are any high-level beast cores up for auction.

Yun Fuzhao sat up and silently counted the spirit stones in her storage bag. She now had 200 high-grade spirit stones and 50 mid-grade spirit stones.

The mid-grade spirit stones were what she had accumulated over the years on Ziyang Peak. She originally had more, but she spent them all on those two ungrateful wretches.

Thinking of this, Yun Fuzhao felt a pang of heartache.

Song Ying went down the mountain to see her father today. He said he had caught a severe cold and was bedridden. That's why he was running so fast when he was riding the sword.

She was alone in the house tonight.

Yun Fuzhao was a little sleepy, and as soon as her body touched her deformed rosewood chaise lounge, she fell asleep.

However, she had only dozed off for a short while when her body, a Golden Core cultivator, was awakened by its instinct to face danger.

Someone broke into her house.

She closed her eyes, her mind churning with thoughts.

Who would come to her at this hour? Most likely someone with ulterior motives, Yu Nian'er? No, it couldn't be her. She's busy dating the male lead right now; how could she possibly have time for her? Then who is it?

A figure flashed through my mind.

The next second, a cold breath pressed against me, dark, damp, and carrying the smell of dirt and blood.

Did he kill someone?

Yun Fuzhao's mind raced. Yu Ze was no match for her now. As long as she summoned Wuji, she could slice this little villain into a pizza.

In the face of absolute power, everything else is insignificant.

Yun Fuzhao was already prepared to stab him to death.

“Yun Fuzhao”.

The person standing in the shadows spoke in a low, inscrutable voice, their gaze falling upon her with an almost tangible intensity.

Startled by his shout, Yun Fuzhao immediately opened his eyes.

Yu Ze stood by her bedside, his face stained with fresh blood, his dark eyes gleaming with an eerie light, like a demon crawling out of hell.

Aaaaaah! This lunatic is terrifying!