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

It's dawn all night.

The sunrise light gradually illuminates the house.

With the table as the center, several people sat in a pile of spirit bead ashes.

Wen Ye's eyelashes trembled, and then he opened his eyes.

After refining all the spiritual energy in his body last night, his realm changed from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building.

Wen Ye didn't realize much. After opening his eyes, he began to look for Yan Ping everywhere.

Finally, Wen Ye saw Yan Ping lying on the bed not far away, and his eyelids twitched.

Although Yan Ping's condition did not seem bad last night, he had been in a coma for a long time.

Wen Ye hurried over.

As soon as he got closer, he saw Yan Ping open his eyes, glanced at him briefly, and then closed them again.

Wen Ye was stunned, recalling the look Yan Ping had just given him, his eyes full of bloodshot. Just one look was enough to scare people away.

But beneath the bloodshot, there was also fatigue.

Looking at Yan Ping's face at this moment, it was extremely pale, with his hair covering his delicate eyebrows.

But it failed to cover the slightly red area around his eyes, which was quite conspicuous on his usually pale face.

Wen Ye frowned. It was the first time he saw Yan Ping like this. No matter how much he used his spiritual power before, Yan Ping had never been so embarrassed.

He walked up to Yan Ping and said softly.

"Senior, if you don't have enough spirit beads, I'll go borrow some from Master Fu."

Yan Ping didn't open his eyes, but spoke in a tired and hoarse voice.

"enough."

The spiritual beads he took last night were indeed enough. He had long been accustomed to the pain in his meridians. What really troubled him was that he absorbed the torrent of spiritual energy too quickly yesterday.

In an instant, all his meridians were awakened, and they actively absorbed all the spiritual energy from the outside world, but they stopped after absorbing just a little, and the absorbed spiritual energy could not be used to repair itself.

It is not so easy to soothe the meridians that have just been awakened.

So Yan Ping was tormented by that feeling of craving all night long, and it was not until dawn that the feeling of craving subsided.

Wen Ye recalled the tiredness in his eyes before and stopped talking.

Go back to the table, sit quietly, and wait for the remaining three people to wake up.

At the same time, he listened to the changes in Yan Ping's breathing and watched him enter a light sleep.

The second person to wake up was Mu Qingwan. When she opened her eyes, she saw Wen Ye making a gesture to silence her.

Mu Qingwan understood and stood up before looking in the direction of Yan Ping. Her face was as pale as ever and nothing could be seen, but there seemed to be a little redness around her eyes.

She didn't investigate further and sat aside with Wen Ye, waiting for someone.

Another hour passed.

Yu Tianhong and Mu Yunxi woke up one after another.

Yu Tianhong was already in the late stage of foundation building, and now he has a vague feeling of entering the Xudan realm.

When he woke up, there was surprise on his face. Just as he was about to speak, Wen Ye covered his mouth. He wanted to struggle, but Wen Ye pointed at Yan Ping who was sleeping on the bed.

Yu Tianhong immediately calmed down and followed Wen Ye outside.

Mu Qingwan looked at Mu Yunxi, and they both placed the blue beads on the table before leaving.

What happened yesterday was not intentional by anyone.

Their realms had also improved, and they already owed Yan Ping for receiving such a great favor.

If they took away these two obviously valuable beads, they would be extremely greedy.

Go back and let Mu Xianhe know that they will both be dealt with as well.

As the door was closed, the room fell into silence again.

Yu Tianhong and Wen Ye returned to their room. The room was clean and tidy. There were two beds, one on the left and one on the right, and a table next to each.

Wen Ye stood on his bed, rummaging through his storage bag.

Yu Tianhong's face behind him suddenly turned ferocious. He approached Wen Ye silently and pounced on him fiercely, accompanied by his roar.

"You bastard! Did you tell the seniors everything?!"

Wen Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and paused in his movement to dodge sideways, when he was caught by Yu Tianhong and was directly pounced on and pressed onto the bed.

Wen Ye suddenly groaned, his blood boiling, and his hands, which were supported in the quilt, clenched instantly.

Yu Tianhong's angry eyes flashed with doubt for a moment, then disappeared, and he said angrily.

"Don't pretend, didn't you tell your senior everything yesterday?"

He is not stupid. He has been subjected to strict treatment for so long for no reason. Yan Ping can't just be idle and have nothing to do.

Wen Ye was pressed down on the bed. When he turned his head, his hair slid down his cheek, revealing his usually cold brows and eyes.

If you look closely, you can even see some pain between his brows.

Wen Ye gritted his teeth and said, "Yu Tianhong, don't you know what realm you are in?"

"Let go of my shoulders!"

He should have dodged just now. This idiot was almost at the threshold of the Void Dan realm and couldn't control his strength.

The moment he was hit by Yu Tianhong, Wen Ye felt as if he was hit hard by a ferocious beast, especially the huge force pressing down on his shoulder bone, making it difficult for him to move.

Yu Tianhong subconsciously reduced his strength, then reacted and pressed down again with gritted teeth.

"So what if I know the number?"

"You promised me you wouldn't tell!"

Look at how clean the room is; that’s all the result of his sweat.

As a result, the bastard Wen Ye promised him not to tell anyone, but turned around and sold it out to him!

Wen Ye's eyes darkened, and a trace of spiritual power suddenly emerged from the empty palm of his hand.

Yu Tianhong had been guarding against him taking the formation plate. Seeing this, he grinned and suppressed his hand to prevent him from taking the formation plate.

"I let you trick me. I'll see how you can fight me without a formation."

Wen Ye's lips curled up into a smile, and he raised another formation plate in his hand, which had already been activated.

"But I have a formation plate."

Yu Tianhong's face changed slightly, and before he could say anything, he was pushed away by the repulsive force of the formation.

Yu Tianhong was furious, "Wen Ye!"

Wen Ye climbed up from the bed, raised his hand and rubbed his shoulder bone, while rubbing his shoulder bone, he looked at him and said.

"Don't be angry yet, just listen to me."

"I'm helping you with this."

When Wen Ye said this, he didn't know where to press and frowned.

Yu Tianhong couldn't get close and sneered.

"You help me? You help me get punished?"

Wen Ye remained calm and asked, "Just tell me if I experienced what you experienced last night?"

Yu Tianhong frowned and said nothing.

Wen Ye was still rubbing the wound on his shoulder bone. The larger the area he rubbed, the more it hurt. He simply took off half of his clothes to check, and explained to Yu Tianhong at the same time.

"It's better to deal with this matter as soon as possible rather than letting the senior know and feel resentful towards you in the future."

"Look, last night the senior only asked you to practice swordplay, and he was strict..."

Wen Ye suddenly stopped talking. He could only vaguely see a black bruise on his shoulder bone.

Yu Tianhong thought what he said made sense, but he stopped listening halfway and followed Wen Ye's gaze. He almost jumped up, "Why is he so badly injured?"

From his perspective, the areas around both shoulder blades were bruised.

Wen Ye glanced at him and said, "I've already told you that you need to have an idea of ​​your own realm."

Yu Tianhong: “…”