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

Yan Ping: “…”

Forgot to lighten the pressure.

Then the next second, Mu Qingwan started to raise the sword again, and this time it was still the same problem as before.

Seeing that she wanted to continue, Yan Ping showed no mercy and hit her in the same spot with four more peanuts before she finally told him her problem.

"Raise your forearms, move your center of gravity backward, and use your waist and legs to exert force together."

After repeating this several times, her chopping move finally became acceptable. Although it was not perfect, Yan Ping did not continue to find fault with it.

His focus today is on Yu Tianhong.

You think about all sorts of things all day long, and you even dare to think about him. It's obvious that you have too much free time.

Another half hour passed, Yan Ping was leisurely sipping wine, while the three men over there were sweating profusely just from swinging their swords.

Yan Ping looked at Mu Yunxi and pushed the dried fish towards her.

This thing is a rare commodity in Qingzhou, but he has gotten tired of eating it in Yuanzhou.

"eat something."

Yan Ping's attitude towards her was relatively gentle, and his face looked slightly softer under the dim light of the spirit lamp.

Mu Yunxi's nervous attitude relaxed a lot.

However, Mu Yunxi felt a little embarrassed when she saw the three people practicing sword skills over there while she was eating here.

Yan Ping glanced over there, threw a peanut over and said casually.

"Look what they did, they deserved it."

One of them set him up, and two of them came to his room and acted pretentiously.

Yan Ping suddenly sneered.

Among the three people practicing sword, Wen Ye and Mu Qingwan remained expressionless, while Yu Tianhong was visibly feeling guilty.

Mu Yunxi sat silently in front of the dried fish, not daring to make a sound.

She just thought about it for a moment and thought it shouldn't be a big problem.

Yan Ping looked at Mu Yunxi's actions, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly spoke.

"What have you done to me?"

Mu Yunxi stood up quickly, her face flushed, but she dared to admit her mistakes and was very honest.

"I, I thought that Senior wanted to arrange a marriage for my sister, so I felt a little resentful at that time."

"Later I found out that Senior was doing this for my sister's good, but I misunderstood him. I feel so sorry for him."

The three people who were practicing sword over there looked over at the same time.

Yan Ping fell silent.

He is not stupid. Mu Yunxi did not say much, but he thought about what he had said before and his thoughts wandered.

Yan Ping knew that he had done something stupid before.

Given his influence in front of others, there are some things that he really cannot say. Even if they have no effect on him, they may be a disaster for others.

For example, if what happened today was heard by certain people, Mu Qingwan would be in big trouble.

And if someone in particular knew that he spoke like this, he would be in big trouble.

Yan Ping noticed that the three people over there were distracted. Without even looking up, he sent several gusts of wind carrying peanuts directly onto them and said in a cold voice, "Focus."

Mu Yunxi stood aside and didn't dare to breathe. Not to mention being the gentle and sweet-talking girl in the original novel, it would be no worse to say that she looked like a frightened bird.

Yan Ping noticed her nervousness and his aura slowed down. After thinking for a while, he took out a blue thumb-sized bead from his storage space.

The moment he took it out, he wrapped it with extremely rich spiritual power and then divided it into two halves.

After Yan Ping finished this set of operations, his face became noticeably paler. He closed his eyes, suppressed the severe pain in his meridians, and then controlled the two beads.

One flew in front of Mu Yunxi, and the other flew in front of Mu Qingwan.

Mu Qingwan stopped and looked at the beads in front of her with some confusion. The two people next to her also stopped and looked at the blue beads in front of them.

Although it hurt a lot to be hit by Peanut, this situation is not suitable for practicing sword.

Mu Yunxi felt a little uneasy and confused. They were far away, but she was close enough to see the cold sweat on Yan Ping's forehead.

Yan Ping spoke only after the pain in his meridians subsided.

"Take it."

His voice was hoarse.

"You two sisters each carry one, and crush it when you encounter danger you cannot resist."

"Hold on for a while, and someone will come to rescue you."

After Mu Qingwan realized what Yan Ping meant, a trace of shock flashed across her eyes, then she pursed her lips, grabbed the bead floating in front of her, and came in front of Yan Ping.

For the first time, Mu Qingwan restrained her gentle demeanor and looked serious, which seemed a little strange at first glance. She returned the blue bead with both hands and bowed deeply.

"Senior, you don't need to do this. We are not hurt at all."

Mu Yunxi finally understood what Yan Ping was doing, and her heart was shocked.

This matter was, after all, nothing more than her imagination.

But Yan Ping is apologizing for this!

Those two blue beads are the apology gifts!

Mu Yunxi looked at the blue bead in front of her and felt that it was particularly dazzling, causing her eyes to become wet and red.

Mu Yunxi grabbed it in her hand, raised her hands above her head, bowed deeply and presented it to Yan Ping.

Although her voice was small, she was choked with sobs.

"Senior, we really don't need it. That's my own problem. It has nothing to do with you."

Wen Ye reacted belatedly and looked at Yan Ping with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

To be fair, this matter can be a big deal or a small one, it all depends on how Yan Ping thinks about it.

After all, Mu Qingwan, the person involved, had never thought about it at all, and Mu Yunxi was still ashamed of her own wild thoughts.

But the fact that Yan Ping used so much spiritual power this time was enough to show that Yan Ping attached great importance to this matter.

Yu Tianhong couldn't quite understand. Due to the extreme lack of information, he could only come to a conclusion reluctantly.

In addition to him, Mu Qingwan and Mu Yunxi also offended Yan Ping, but why did Yan Ping give things to them?

Yan Ping held up his forehead with one hand. His meridians were in so much pain that cold sweat broke out in waves.

His voice was so painful that it was weak. "Just take it if I tell you to. This matter will be over for good. Otherwise, I will feel guilty and it will not help my injury."

In the later stages of cultivation, the main focus is to have a clear conscience. If this matter is not resolved today, he will not only feel guilty.

You also have to worry about being punished in the future.

The two sisters of the Mu family raised their heads stiffly. At this moment, they felt that the beads in their hands were like hot potatoes.

Wen Ye looked at the sweat on Yan Ping's forehead and sighed secretly. He put away his sword and walked forward.

"He gave it to you, so just take it."

"His injury can't be delayed any longer."

After Yan Ping uses his spiritual power, the injuries in his meridians will flare up. He has been delaying for so long, he can't delay any longer.

Wen Ye said as he came to Yan Ping, put away all the food on the table, and prepared to pour out the spiritual beads given by Liu Qingpeng.

Mu Qingwan realized something and pulled Mu Yunxi back to make room.

As soon as Yu Tianhong walked over, she saw Wen Ye pouring out tens of thousands of spirit beads from his storage bag.

Yu Tianhong's eyes widened, "Why do you carry so many spirit beads with you?"

The next second, the 200,000 spirit beads that were originally emitting faint light instantly turned into ashes. The spiritual energy in the spirit beads was released, and the spiritual energy in the air became dense to a terrifying level.

Then it turned into a torrent and instantly rushed into Yan Ping's body. With such impact and speed, even a Danhua realm cultivator would die under this torrent.

And the worse news was that the moment the spiritual energy torrent was formed, the spiritual power of the four of them also went out of control. Countless spiritual energy rushed through their bodies, sweeping away their own spiritual power.

Wen Ye's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that when Yan Ping really absorbed the spiritual energy, it would be so exaggerated that even the spiritual energy in their bodies would be out of control.

But after only a moment, when most of the spiritual energy flowed into Yan Ping's body, the suction suddenly stopped.

At this time, Yu Tianhong and the others woke up from the shock of having their spiritual energy completely replaced.

Yan Ping absorbed so much spiritual energy, but his face was no better than before, "Take advantage of this moment to regulate your breathing, don't waste it."

When the spiritual energy washed over their bodies just now, a lot of it remained in their bodies. Compared to the usual practice of meditation, this was equivalent to a luxurious meal picked up for free.

If they could refine the spiritual energy before it dissipated, it would be enough for them to improve their cultivation.

Opportunities are rare, and man-made opportunities are even rarer.

Wen Ye was the first to react. He looked at Yan Ping's expression and then began to regulate his breathing.

The remaining three did the same. None of them was shy and they just ignored the ashes of the spirit pearl on the ground and started regulating their breathing.

Such opportunities to refine spiritual energy are extremely rare, and it would be a pity to waste them.

When Yan Ping saw that they all closed their eyes, he curled up on the table, burying his head in suppressing the pain in his meridians and the strong desire for spiritual energy.

It’s like a person who has been thirsty in the desert for many days, his lips are so dry that they are smoking, and finally sees a bottle of water but cannot drink it.

Even though he had just absorbed a wave of spiritual energy to replenish the spiritual energy he had used up before.

But once the meridians that had been dry and painful were moistened for a moment, they became unstoppable, and from head to toe they were all craving for spiritual energy, wanting spiritual energy, wanting spiritual energy!

It was a bit like when he lost his mind in Qingyuan City, but also different, because he was now soberly enduring the pain.

Yan Ping now has an impulse. No matter whether Qingzhou or Yuanzhou lives or dies in the future, he wants to go back to Yuanzhou now because the spiritual energy in Qingzhou is too low.

But there is no way to go back now!

Yan Ping couldn't help but bang his head against the table when he thought about how he would have to endure this kind of pain for a long time.

When he recovers, he will rush back to the Wuwang Sea sooner or later and kill all the relatives of the dead octopus monster!