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

Chapter 129 We are all men, what is there not to see?

Yan Ping slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wen Ye with a complicated look.

At this time, the scarlet in his eyes had faded away. When Ji Heyu saw this scene, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Ye also breathed a sigh of relief, and the blood chain that had been transmitting soothing emotions finally stopped.

Only then did Yan Ping notice the abnormality in that spiritual consciousness. No wonder the murderous intent did not dye the spiritual consciousness red. It turned out that it was suppressed.

"Yan Ping, are you okay?"

Ji Rufeng's face was as pale as paper and he asked weakly. There was not a single bead left in his hand.

Yan Ping looked up at the blood-red light above his head. The color was much lighter than at the beginning.

You can vaguely see the moon above your head.

Not sure if it was due to the influence of the faint blue light spots in his meridians, but Yan Ping felt that the moon today seemed particularly cold.

He frowned, then looked at Ji Heyu, "We'll have a while. Take these blood talismans back and reinforce the Huaguang on the crater."

Ji Heyu relaxed immediately. As long as Yan Ping didn't struggle and they just covered up their breath, it would be much easier.

The black chains suddenly disappeared from Yan Ping's body and shrank back into the blood-red light.

The last one was wrapped around his waist, sending him back to the stone platform before it retracted.

Yan Ping looked at the sleeveless clothes on both sides. He had a low body fat percentage. Although he was thin, the lines of his muscles were very smooth.

His usually pale complexion now had many black marks.

Wen Ye's eyes also fell on his arms, and he felt that the black marks were a bit dazzling.

These were not covered by clothes, but on the waist and abdomen covered by clothes, there must be marks that were no less severe than these scars.

But Yan Ping didn't care. Compared with the pain in his meridians that spread throughout his body from the inside out, the tingling pain in his muscles was only like being stung by an ant.

He looked at Wen Ye. Wen Ye's face did not look good. It was not an easy task to calm him down, especially since there was only the instinctive desire to kill left in his consciousness.

"How long has it been?"

"Less than half an hour."

Yan Ping frowned and said firmly, "Go and rest, and calm your mind."

Wen Ye was stunned, then nodded.

He absorbed the information from the faint golden light, but before he could fully digest it, he encountered Yu Tianhong and the others being hunted.

After all the troubles along the way until now, and having just forced Yan Ping to calm his consciousness, he was indeed a little unstable.

Yan Ping didn't pay much attention to him. He had other things to do and couldn't delay too long.

Watching Ji Heyu reset the light that concealed his breath.

Yan Ping sat cross-legged at the forefront of the stone platform. Just as he was about to move, he suddenly turned his head to look at Ji Heyu.

"Go draw a talisman and stay with Wen Ye. Stay away from me."

Ji Heyu: “…”

The stone platform is so small, how far away can they be?

However, Ji Heyu acted quickly. Since Yan Ping had already reminded him, something big must be happening soon.

He decisively took Wen Ye to a corner and drew a protective blood talisman on it.

Seeing that they were all fine, Yan Ping relaxed his tense body a little.

He began to calm his mind and absorb spiritual energy.

The hot and wandering spiritual energy in the crater suddenly seemed to be summoned at a certain moment. It gathered at a terrifying speed and entered Yan Ping's body without any hindrance.

Ji He looked at the terrifying and surging spiritual energy flow, his eyelids suddenly jumped, and the blood light used for protection around his body had some faintly distorted fluctuations.

He decisively drew the blood talisman again to reinforce it.

Fortunately, the blood-red light on top was not affected.

The bubbling sound of magma next to my ears was louder than before, and there was even a splashing sound like flowing water, and gurgling sounds.

Ji Heyu condensed his spiritual consciousness into an extremely tough thin line, but when he probed out of the range of protection from the blood light, he was almost deflected by the terrifying suction force.

He struggled to control his spiritual sense and reached out from the stone platform. When he saw the magma underground, he took a breath.

The magma that was dozens of meters away from them was now like boiling water.

Bubbling and splashing of red lava were everywhere.

The magma beneath Yan Ping's position even splashed out lava flows dozens of meters high.

After reaching the top, the color darkened and turned into rocks that fell down, splashing the magma below.

Ji Heyu only realized it at this time.

The range in which Yan Ping absorbed spiritual energy was not large, it was almost locked within the crater. He absorbed more spiritual energy from the magma.

Huoling City is famous for this volcano. This volcano has made great contributions in producing so many minerals used by monks.

At this time, Yan Ping's body temperature reached a terrifying level, and the clothes on his body turned into ashes and fell off.

Revealing a pale and thin body.

Wen Ye's eyelids jumped.

Ji Heyu only saw Yan Ping's scarred back before Wen Ye covered his eyes.

Ji Heyu: “…”

Wen Ye, this little bastard!

He turned around and pulled Wen Ye's hand off unhappily, "We are all men, what's wrong with that?"

Wen Ye's voice was calm and composed, "You are not fit to watch."

Ji Heyu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly turned him around to face the wall, "Then you are suitable for watching?"

Wen Ye said nothing and quietly began to face the wall.

Ji Heyu gritted his teeth.

The spiritual energy in the magma continued to flow into Yan Ping's body, as if it was entering a bottomless pit.

Yan Ping closed his eyes, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind.

The hot spiritual energy entered the meridians, and although it could nourish the meridians, Yan Ping did not feel comfortable with the burning sensation.

He did not channel the spiritual power into the meridians throughout the body. Instead, after the spiritual power entered the body, he concentrated all the spiritual power on the peripheral meridians.

In order to gain spiritual power in the Wuwang Sea, all his meridians, including his dantian, were contaminated with the aura of the sea beasts' inner elixirs.

When he expelled the remaining sea beast aura from his sea of ​​consciousness, the aura in his body became active.

He wanted to take this opportunity to utilize the spiritual energy here and clear out a meridian that could circulate independently.

Otherwise, every time he used spiritual power, he would either absorb it now, with most of it being consumed by the breath of sea beasts, or he would use the spiritual power hidden in his meridians.

No matter which of these two options he chooses, it will activate his meridians and make his whole body ache.

Yan Ping had no thoughts of self-abuse.

The tiny meridians at the ends of the left hand were infused with terrifying spiritual energy. The faint blue light spots deep in the meridians were washed by a large amount of spiritual energy and fell to the fingertips.

During this time, the severe pain caused by the peeling of the faint blue light spots made Yan Ping tremble.

But the good thing is that once those things are stripped away, those tiny meridians will be torn open all the time.

Finally it was slowly being repaired.

A meridian from the fingertips to the elbow was cleared.