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

Chapter 235: Master of Painting Ji Heyu

Yan Ping didn't care about Ji Heyu's distraction. He leaned against the window with one hand, frowned and continued to look at the furnishings in the room.

He has been in seclusion for almost a month.

But the layout of Wen Ye's house was not much different from before he left, as if nothing had been done.

Although he had rarely been to Wen Ye's room before, he knew what was in Wen Ye's room.

For example, the materials used to set up the formation and engrave the formation patterns, as well as the formation books that can be read at any time, are not everywhere, but they are basically in places where Wen Ye can easily reach them.

But now Wen Ye’s room was very clean, as if all those things had been put away by him and had not been taken out for a long time.

Yan Ping's gaze shifted to Wen Ye. His cultivation was improving quite rapidly and he had already reached the Xudan realm.

It was faster than he had imagined. In his estimation, Wen Ye would have to wait a month before the sect competition began before he could reach the Xudan realm.

Yan Ping's brows were still furrowed, and his gaze moved to Wen Ye's eyes.

Wen Ye was distracted the whole time, and even though Yan Ping saw it very obviously, he didn't notice.

His slightly unfocused eyes unconsciously fell into the air, as if he was looking into the eyes of Yan Ping.

Yan Ping knew he wasn't looking at him, but his brows furrowed even more tightly.

Wen Ye's cultivation improved so quickly that he felt something was not right.

During such a long period of time, it is possible that Wen Ye has not been studying the formation, but has been practicing all the time.

Although cultivation is very important, for Wen Ye, if he wants to improve his cultivation, it is easier to go to Yuanzhou than Qingzhou.

The difference in spiritual power concentration between the two is as vast as the difference between heaven and earth.

A month wasted in Qingzhou is not worth a day in Yuanzhou.

When Wen Ye was in Qingzhou, he might as well focus all his energy on the formation.

Thinking of this possibility, Yan Ping's eyes immediately became sharp.

Wen Ye's distracted thoughts paused, he raised his head slightly, and glanced coldly at the window.

Just now, he felt a sharp gaze looking at him.

He was in the room, and if anyone was watching, he could only watch through the window.

There was nothing in front of the window.

Wen Ye looked into the distance and saw Yu Tianhong who was eating.

Is it something that possesses him?

As soon as this thought flashed through Wen Ye's mind, he denied it.

The two sights gave him different feelings.

The thing that possessed Yu Tianhong made him feel eerie whenever he looked at him, as if a cold snake suddenly wrapped around him in the middle of summer.

But the feeling that the gaze just now gave him was nothing but a bit sharp.

After Wen Ye fell into silence, he thought of a possibility and his heartbeat quickened slightly.

Was it Yan Ping who came to see him just now?

Ji Heyu has a calm temperament. Although he is a little off-key sometimes, he rarely treats people coldly.

Wen Ye felt that he had never offended him, so he ruled out Ji Heyu first.

The second is Yu Tianhong. Given Yu Tianhong’s current mental state, she might indeed glare at him.

But Wen Ye believed that it was Yan Ping who was looking at him just now.

Maybe it's just an occasional attention during the retreat.

But this possibility made him happier than Yu Tianhong glaring at him.

Wen Ye's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he slowly smiled.

When Ji Heyu came back to his senses, he saw Wen Ye smiling for no apparent reason.

Ji Heyu raised an eyebrow and poked Yan Ping, "What is he laughing at?"

Yan Ping gave Ji Heyu a cold look, turned sideways to avoid his hand, and simply leaned against the window, looking at the sky.

He was already unhappy because Wen Ye was not studying the formation but was obsessed with cultivation. But when he saw Wen Ye look at him, he smiled for no apparent reason.

He felt increasingly unhappy.

If he wasn't still in seclusion, he would have to teach Wen Ye a lesson first.

Ji Heyu smacked his lips for a moment and felt that Yan Ping must be angry, but he didn't know what Yan Ping was angry about.

Wen Ye laughed silently for a while, and suddenly he felt like painting.

If it were normal, he should continue practicing.

But today is a special day for him.

It’s okay to indulge a little.

After Wen Ye tidied up the table a little, he took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the storage bag.

Ji Heyu was standing in front of the window. Seeing this scene, he thought that he was planning to draw an array pattern and felt a little emotional.

Looking at Yan Ping standing aside, after thinking for a moment, he decided to say a few good words for Wen Ye.

"Don't bully Wen Ye all day long. He's not a child anymore. He's a grown man. He knows what he's doing."

"When I was my age, I played all day long. I couldn't calm down and memorize these things every day."

Yan Ping had no expression on his face. "When I was my age, I risked my life to kill demon cultivators everywhere in Yuanzhou."

Ji Heyu choked.

"Children grow up differently in different places. In short, you should be nice to them. Don't throw cold water on them when they are working hard."

"Look at them, they are writing now..."

As Ji Heyu spoke, he glanced at the paper that Wen Ye had spread on the desk, but he stopped talking halfway through.

His face was three parts confused, three parts incredulous, and his mouth was six parts open.

He looked at Wen Ye's pen which was still painting. His movements were smooth and his composition was clear. With just a few strokes, he had sketched out a clear scene.

Ji Heyu himself was a master of talismans, so he knew the brush very well, as well as painting, and understood what he could achieve through those special brushstrokes.

Who saw the painting by Wen Ye?

See Wen Ye’s trust and dependence on the person in the painting.

Seeing Wen Ye’s random thoughts that he didn’t want to be abandoned.

Ji Heyu was stunned when he saw the truth unexpectedly.

As his mind raced, Ji Heyu forgot about the shock and his expression became strange.

Is Wen Ye's special feeling for Yan Ping due to youthful admiration?

After all, it is no exaggeration to say that Yan Ping's appearance is the best in the world. He is also very strong, and he is very protective of Wen Ye.

It seems normal for Wen Ye to miss Yan Ping regardless of common sense because of this. This can explain Wen Ye's little habit...

We cannot rule out the influence of Yan Ping's spiritual consciousness on Wen Ye. After all, spiritual consciousness has a great influence on the soul.

But no matter what kind of thoughts that Wen Ye himself might not have noticed, when they fell on someone like Yan Ping...

Ji Heyu glanced at Yan Ping out of the corner of his eye and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch slightly.

I'm afraid it will be a disaster.

It’s not that Yan Ping is a bad person, but Yan Ping’s experience is too different from Wen Ye’s.

Although Wen Ye is special, when he is with Yan Ping, no matter what the outcome, Wen Ye will suffer.

Ji Heyu thought a lot, from Wen Ye's initiative to confess his love to Yan Ping's cruel rejection, to Yan Ping waving a small whip to urge Wen Ye to repair Yuanzhou.

Ji Heyu couldn't help but grit his teeth, it was so bitter!

Yan Ping listened to Ji Heyu's sudden stop and waited for a while, but he didn't see him speak.

When he tilted his head, he saw Ji Heyu's unique skill of changing faces.

Yan Ping: “…”

Hell?