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Chapter 306 Yu Ping Extra 4

"It's truly rare to see someone capture the essence of Yun Zhongzi in a painting."

"I asked you if you're selling this painting. If you are, I'll buy it and hang it on my wall."

Lin Ke refused without even thinking. "I drew this for myself."

The people around them started to jeer again, and Yun Fuzhao spoke up: "Your painting skills are really good, can you paint a picture for me?"

Hearing this voice, Lin Ke looked up. He had been in the Boundless Sword Sect for some time, but unfortunately, he lacked talent and had been lingering in the outer sect.

He was well-liked and knew almost all the outer disciples. This woman was a complete stranger, so she must be a newcomer.

"No problem, what do you want to draw?"

Yun Fuzhao glanced around and felt that he should talk to him about this privately. It would be too high-profile to say that he wanted to paint his master and mistress here.

Can I talk to you alone?

"Oh my—Lin Ke, you're quite the ladies' man! This new junior sister just joined the sect and she's already taken a liking to you?"

"Get lost, don't talk nonsense." Lin Ke said helplessly, "You guys are just being nosy."

He put down his paintbrush, carefully packed away the finished painting, and said to Yun Fuzhao, "Junior Sister, please come with me."

"it is good."

The disciples' quarters have also been expanded, with a pavilion in the middle for drinking tea and enjoying the cool air. Flowers and plants have also been planted along the way.

Yun Fuzhao initially thought they were just ordinary flowers and plants, but upon closer inspection, he realized they were actually spiritual materials of grade five or higher.

She knew that the Boundless Sword Sect had risen to prominence, but she hadn't expected it to have reached such an extravagant level. They were even using spiritual materials as decorations.

"You really like Yun Zhongzi?"

Lin Ke was taken aback, then laughed and said, "It's not the kind of liking they're talking about. Yun Zhongzi is a celestial being, Yun Zhongyue, how could someone like me possibly have any designs on her? Besides, I only have reverence for her."

Those people are so outspoken; don't take their words to heart. Just treat them as a joke.

"That's it."

"Let's not talk about that. What would you like me to draw, junior sister?"

“Oh,” Yun Fuzhao glanced around and lowered his voice, “I want you to draw the portraits of the Ancestor and Elder Zhan Miaoyan for me.”

Lin Ke's eyes flashed with surprise, "Why did you draw them?"

"Since they're getting married soon, I thought I'd give them a painting in person."

"Junior sister is quite adept at understanding human relationships," Lin Ke said, looking at her with a hint of curiosity. "There are so many disciples in the sect, even if we wanted to give them wedding gifts, people of our status couldn't possibly do it in person. But it's good that you have the intention."

This was not a difficult task for Yun Fuzhao; she was able to sneak into Yangsheng Peak without anyone noticing.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I have my own way."

"Could it be that you're someone with connections?"

"..."

To be honest, he was right.

"Alright, it's getting late. Senior Brother Lin, let's get started. Spirit stones are no problem."

Upon hearing this, Lin Ke didn't linger any longer and immediately found a new sheet of Xuan paper, his expression focused.

He's incredibly fast; he was born for this.

However, the waiting process was always boring. Yun Fuzhao sat opposite him, looking around.

I even felt a little sleepy in the end.

"Junior sister, if you are tired, you can rest first. I will call you when I am ready."

Yun Fuzhao nodded, resting his chin on his hand. He closed his eyes and began to take a nap.

An hour passed, and it was getting dark. Lin Ke let out a breath and rubbed his sore wrists.

"It's done."

He looked at his junior sister, who was asleep with her head resting on his arm. She showed half of her face and looked exceptionally well-behaved.

Lin Ke reached out to wake her up.

However, just as his fingers were about to touch her, an extremely strong sense of pressure came over him. Before he could react, his wrist was tightly gripped by someone.

The force was so great that it seemed to be trying to crush his wrist bones.

Lin Ke couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

The sound successfully woke Yun Fuzhao up. She had just raised her head when she felt the back of her head hit something hard.

She turned her head to the side, and Yu Ze's face was gloomy, his dark eyes surging with murderous intent.

Seeing him like this, her sleepiness vanished instantly. "Let go first."

She reached out to pry Yu Ze's fingers off, but he was as stubborn as an ox and wouldn't let go.

"You've misunderstood. I'm asking this senior brother to draw something for me."

Lin Ke: "Junior sister, what's going on?"

Yu Ze's intensity suddenly increased after hearing the word "Junior Sister".

"Oh, junior sister, please make him let go! I need to save this hand for painting."

Yun Fuzhao stood up and, with great effort, pried his hand open. "What are you doing? What if you cripple his hand?"

"It's good that he's crippled; it's his own fault for not being able to control himself."

Lin Ke rubbed his wrist in pain, his anger rising at the words. "Your junior brother's words are really interesting. What do you mean by 'can't control your hands'? What did I do?"

Yu Ze narrowed his eyes, "Junior Brother?"

"Yes, aren't you a new disciple?"

"..."

Yun Fuzhao pulled Yu Ze aside and whispered, "Control your emotions. Don't forget we can't reveal our identities..."

Yu Ze looked down at her as she spoke and noticed a red mark on her right cheek from the pressure of her clothes.

His initial annoyance subsided a bit, and he raised his hand to touch her cheek. Yun Fuzhao paused, her mouth opening and closing slightly. "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

No. It's become famous.

Seeing their interaction, Lin Ke suddenly understood. So these two were a couple; that explained why his junior brother had been so hostile towards him.

"Junior sister, I've finished the drawing. Take a look at it first, and if there are no problems, you can take it."

"it is good."

Yun Fuzhao took a closer look and had to admit that this guy was truly skilled. The drawing was so realistic.

"Thank you, Senior Brother. How many spirit stones?"

"Junior sister, please don't be so polite. Consider this a gift from your senior brother to welcome you into the sect."

"How could I possibly accept that?" Yun Fuzhao smiled and put the painting away.

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now." Lin Ke didn't want to stay a second longer. His junior brother's eyes looked like he wanted to devour him.

"Thank you, senior brother. Take care, senior brother."

"No need to be so polite. We're all family."

When he passed by Yun Fuzhao, she secretly put a bag of spirit stones in his storage bag.

Things are different now; Yun Fuzhao is no longer the stingy Yun Fuzhao of the past.

"Have you bought it?"

"Ah."

"Let me see what gifts you bought for Master and Mistress."

Yu Ze said calmly, "No."

Yun Fuzhao chuckled, then noticed the displeasure written all over his face. "What's wrong with you? Is the sunlight in the lower realm that strong? Your face is all tanned dark."

"..."

Yun Fuzhao laughed heartily, "Just kidding, just kidding. What's wrong with you?"

Yu Ze stared intently at her. "Why do you call him 'Senior Brother'?"

"what?"

Yun Fuzhao hadn't expected that this was where his displeasure lay. "We're just newly initiated outer disciples now, isn't it normal for us to call him senior brother?"

Yu Ze didn't speak. After a while, he leaned forward slightly and said, "Alright, then you can call me senior brother too."