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Chapter 197 Clothes made by Wen Ye



Chapter 197 Clothes made by Wen Ye

time flies.

A month goes by in a blink of an eye.

On the flying boat, you can see the continuous mountains of Tianyang Sect from afar.

Although the Foundation Establishment disciples on the flying boat were tired, they all came out of the cabins when they saw the sect.

The clothes they were wearing were no longer as cool as when they were in Fire Spirit City. They were all long-sleeved.

A group of disciples were on the deck, excitedly discussing their gains from this trip to Fire Spirit City.

A bit noisy, but lively.

Yan Ping listened to the noise on the deck and leaned against the window, looking towards Taohuaju.

The mountain where Taohuaju is located is very high, and the waterfall flowing down is like a white ribbon hanging on the edge of the cliff.

Although Yan Ping has only lived here for a while, this is at least his first stop in Qingzhou.

After being away for so long, he felt a different kind of freshness when he came back.

"Quiet, everyone go back and prepare to descend."

"If you have anything to say, please return to the sect and talk!"

Similar tiny sounds rang out on the bustling deck, but to little effect.

"Hey, brother, we still have some distance to go, wait a little longer!"

"That's right. This time I managed to reach the middle stage of foundation building and earned a lot of spirit beads. Although this experience was hard, the harvest was very rich!"

Yan Ping moved his gaze and saw a thin senior brother being surrounded by those disciples and dragged into a talking circle.

There are many similar scenes.

"No, when the flying boat lands..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by someone.

Yan Ping clicked his tongue and said, "It's really lively."

Wen Ye prepared a new cloak for him, and this time he chose a bright red one. "What are you looking at, senior?"

Yan Ping placed his fingers on the window, his knuckles were long and distinct, with a jade-like texture, and he said lazily.

"Look at those Foundation Establishment disciples. They are quite energetic."

Yan Ping said this and looked at Wen Ye with disdain.

"You just don't have much energy."

Wen Ye: "..."

It's a waste of time. Instead of chatting with others, he might as well study the formation.

Except chatting with Yan Ping.

Wen Ye spoke calmly, "Senior, do you want me to learn from Yu Tianhong?"

Yan Ping thought about it and sighed.

"Forget it, it's too noisy."

Wen Ye laughed, but before he could say anything, Liu Qingpeng's voice suddenly rang out throughout the flying boat.

"We will arrive at the sect in half an hour. All disciples will return to their cabins and leave in the order of the boarding team."

The voice was cold and ruthless, with a hint of chill.

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows and looked outside, and saw Liu Qingpeng standing on a high place, shocking everyone.

The lively atmosphere in the crowd cooled down instantly. Liu Qingpeng had accumulated great prestige in the sect. As soon as he spoke, the disciples on the deck finally retreated.

Yan Ping sighed, "Don't even let them get excited for a moment."

"When the flying boat lands, no one is allowed to stand on the deck."

Wen Ye said, shaking the cloak in his hand.

"Senior, try this one. You haven't worn it before."

Yan Ping turned his head lazily and looked over.

The red cloak looks thick and plush, so it should be very warm.

The outer layer is bright red, quite eye-catching, the overall lines are smooth, and there are many red diamond-shaped minerals on the bright surface.

Yan Ping's eyes lit up. This dress really caught his eye, and most importantly, it was pretty.

He stood up and took off his cloak before taking the red coat.

There is also a soft touch when your fingers touch it.

With another flip, she draped it over him, and the warm touch instantly surrounded him.

Yan Ping straightened his clothes, and with his left hand, a stream of spiritual power emerged, transforming it into a water mirror.

When Yan Ping saw his current appearance clearly, there was joy in his voice.

"Where did you buy this dress?"

"Buy a few more sets next time."

Wen Ye heard his words and smiled, "I did it."

Yan Ping was stunned. He looked down at the clothes on his body and said, "You can actually make clothes."

Wen Ye took out two chains and hung them on Yan Ping.

“Making clothes is not difficult.”

It was indeed not difficult for Wen Ye. He had all the materials. He could make one by following the style of the black cloak and making some modifications himself.

Hanging the chain makes the clothes look more refined.

Yan Ping looked at himself in the water mirror. His clothes and face looked good, but his hair was loose, making him look a little sloppy.

Yan Ping raised her hand and simply tied her hair into a high ponytail, then turned to look at Wen Ye and gave him instructions.

"Although your clothes are well made, you still need to focus on the formation. You can just buy these fancy things directly."

When it was delivered, Wen Ye had already made the preparations that Yan Ping had mentioned.

Just this one sentence now has no effect on him at all.

The point is that Yan Ping likes it very much.

Seeing the undisguised joy in his eyes, Wen Ye also smiled a little.

"Definitely next time."

Yan Ping: “…”

He turned his head and looked at Wen Ye dimly, "Don't make me say it again, your attention should be on the formation."

Wen Ye felt a little sorry that he was being so serious, so he nodded.

"I see."

Yan Ping was a little worried. He was not sure whether Wen Ye had listened to him or not.

He tapped his fingers.

"Go call Ji and Yu over."

Wen Ye was a little confused, but he still obediently went out to call for help.

When Ji Heyu arrived, they saw Yan Ping sitting in a chair in a daze in a new coat. The clothes looked very nice and complemented Yan Ping very well.

His profile made it look like a jade sculpture.

Ji Heyu withdrew his gaze from his clothes and looked at him puzzledly, "What do you want me to do?"

Yan Ping came back to his senses and pointed at Wen Ye who was following behind Ji Heyu.

"I will be in seclusion for a while after I return. During this time, you will protect him closely."

Ji Heyu: “…”

Although he knew the importance of Wen Ye, Ji Heyu still had a magical feeling.

"Has the Tianyang Sect been infiltrated by the devil cultivators and turned into a sieve?"

Even in Tianyang Sect, Yan Ping is worried about Wen Ye. Is he worrying too much?

Yan Ping glanced at Ji Heyu with disdain, "Better safe than sorry."

"Also supervise him and make sure he doesn't do unnecessary work."

Ji Heyu: “Ah?”

He looked at Wen Ye who was silent behind him, then looked at Yan Ping, and asked humbly.

"What is superfluous?"

Yan Ping: "Everything other than the formation is superfluous."

Ji Heyu: "...Okay."

Although I don’t understand, I support it.

Ji Heyu left, and Wen Ye followed him out. He and Yu Tianhong still lived in the same room, and some things needed to be packed.

Ji Heyu slowed down his pace and waited until Wen Ye was far away before speaking.

"Did you offend him?"

Wen Ye smiled and said, "No, I made a set of clothes for you."

Ji Heyu: “…”

He remembered the clothes Yan Ping had just worn.

Ji Heyu was a little confused, "That dress is pretty, but he's not happy?"

Wen Ye looked at him and smiled slightly, "The senior is very happy, but he thinks it's better for me to focus on the formation."

Ji Heyu: “…”

He thought these two people were sick.


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