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

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Cape garrison.

A strong bitter medicinal smell began to spread throughout the garrison.

The demon cultivators who stayed outside the yard were all cultivators in the Danhua realm, and each of them had an extremely keen sense of smell.

They smelled the bitter smell of medicine coming from the Demon Lord's yard and felt miserable. They wanted to curse but didn't dare to.

They looked at each other in bewilderment, suppressing the curses in their hearts.

Jian Tong just came out of the warehouse.

Some people couldn't help it and found him to express their feelings in a tactful way.

"Your Excellency, are any of them injured? I have some excellent healing medicine here. There's no need to boil it like this."

"Or are they brewing poison? If they need herbs, we can go out and look for them for you, Your Majesty."

"The patrol team from the other direction has returned. I ate too much today. Let me go next time."

Jian Tong: “…”

Don't think he doesn't know what these people are thinking.

"If you want to go out for patrol, go out for patrol. You don't have to stay in the garrison."

After he finished speaking, he thought for a moment and then gave a warning.

"You can go out, but don't go near His Majesty's yard."

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon cultivators surrounding him dispersed like a flock of birds and beasts, leaving behind an empty courtyard.

Jian Tong twitched his lips slightly, but still endured the pungent bitter smell of medicine and sent the box in his hand to Yan Ping's yard.

Gou Yuze was boiling medicine in the middle of the yard. Several medicine furnaces were fired at the same time. The black medicine juice was tumbling inside, and a dark green bubble popped up from time to time.

When Jian Tong saw this scene, his eyelids twitched.

Gou Yuze pointed to the main house on the side without even looking up, "They are inside, just go in."

Jian Tong responded politely, "Thank you."

After entering the room, Jian Tong saw that the originally simple house had been decorated with fine soft cushions and quilts.

Yan Ping was leaning on a soft couch at one side, and the young man was sitting beside him, absent-mindedly pouring water for Yan Ping.

The cup of water was passed crookedly and almost fell on Yan Ping, but Yan Ping didn't seem angry. Instead, he looked at the young man thoughtfully.

Jian Tong was a little surprised, but didn't dare to look at it any further.

He obediently placed the box in his hand on the table in front of Yan Ping.

"Here are the sea pearls obtained from killing sea beasts in the Cape recently. Please take a look, Your Majesty."

Yan Ping glanced at him and said nothing.

Jian Tong retreated tactfully.

Yan Ping didn't rush to open the box. Instead, he raised his hand and threw out a touch of spiritual power, which gently hit Wen Ye, and asked directly.

"What are you thinking about?"

Wen Ye finally came back to his senses. Looking at Yan Ping leaning comfortably on the couch, he felt like he was dreaming of the past.

He looked at Yan Ping for a while before speaking.

"Think about the earth vein nodes."

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows slightly. He had never paid attention to it before, but today he heard what Feng Lai said that Shen Pingan seemed to be learning something about the earth vein nodes.

Was he scared by what they said today?

Or maybe I have a strong sense of responsibility and want to get involved.

Yan Ping thought about it for a moment and decided that it was time to comfort Shen Pingan. Shen Pingan was already ill and his realm was so low, so it would not be good for him to get involved in these things.

Yan Ping said lazily, "Don't think too much, I can protect you."

There was only a faint bitter smile on Wen Ye's face. He should be happy that Yan Ping had forgotten everything and was still thinking about protecting him.

But when he thought about why Yan Ping had protected him in the past, he couldn't laugh.

Yan Ping has a strong sense of responsibility, and just for a hope, he is willing to cross the Wuwang Sea to find him.

When Yan Ping's memory recovered, he found that he couldn't even protect Qingzhou, so how could he believe that he could save Yuanzhou.

Wen Ye felt heavy in his heart.

In the past, he thought that he would have time to slowly absorb the spiritual consciousness left by Yan Ping, but he saw with his own eyes the Wanghai Hill occupied by sea beasts.

He realized that time might not be long.

His cultivation level is still very low, and his understanding of the earth veins and formations is not as good as Wen Fenglai's.

If this continues, what reason does he have to stay with Yan Ping?

Wen Ye asked in a low voice, "Senior, is my realm too low?"

Yan Ping looked at the disappointment and bitterness on his face and frowned slightly.

He raises people to make them happy, so why is he unhappy instead?

Yan Ping raised his hand and patted Wen Ye, his voice somewhat wanton, "Your realm is a little low, but don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt you."

Considering his realm, he felt that there was no one in the entire Qingzhou who could fight.

After all, the spiritual energy in this place is too poor.

Yan Ping thought for a moment why his realm was so high, but then he ignored it.

"But if you want to improve your realm, you can use these sea pearls."

Yan Ping said this, pointing at the box that Jian Tong had just sent over. A touch of spiritual energy flickered over and the lid opened, revealing a blue sea pearl.

"Use as much as you want. If it's not enough, I can kill."

Wen Ye's eyes fell on the sea pearls and he was stunned for a moment.

“Can I use it directly?”

Yan Ping looked at his dazed expression and chuckled, "Of course not, I have to deal with it first."

He had dealt with these sea pearls before in the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Realm.

After he finished speaking, a blue light overflowed from the sea pearls, forming a light band that fell directly into the palm of his hand.

After he had drained all of the aura belonging to the Wuwang Sea from those sea pearls, the dark blue sea pearls became extremely transparent and clean beads, along with extremely rich spiritual energy.

Wen Ye was stunned for a moment, then he turned his gaze to Yan Ping with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Is it okay for you to do this?"

Yan Ping curled up on the soft couch. The warm and comfortable feeling he had originally had was fading away, and a chill was spreading through his body again.

He looked at Wen Ye's current appearance with a smile in his eyes, but he avoided talking about the coldness in his body.

"The contents of these sea pearls are my necessities. I absorb them in large quantities once a month, so don't worry about me. I don't care about this."

Wen Ye looked at Yan Ping's pale face and the chill emanating from his body, and he remained silent.

After a while, he said nothing, but took out a few larger warm bells for sleeping from the storage space next to him.

He stuffed all of them into Yan Ping's arms, and took out a cloak that could be used to keep warm and covered Yan Ping with it.

After doing all this, Wen Ye made a decision in his heart.

He looked at Yan Ping, who was now curled up comfortably on the couch, and slowly stood up. "Senior, you should have a good rest. I'll be out for a while."

Yan Ping kept following his movements, and when the warmth came over him again, he heard him say that he was leaving.

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows, hiding the unhappiness rising in his heart, "Where are you going?"

Wen Ye looked at him and said seriously.

"I'm going to ask them a few questions. I'll be back shortly."

"I have one more thing I want to ask of you after I come back."

When Yan Ping heard this, the unhappiness in his heart finally dissipated, and he glanced at Wen Ye.

"doing what?"

Wen Ye's voice was extremely calm.

"Help me solve the problem of my soul."