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

Chapter 83 Finally Fell Asleep

In Yan Ping's sea of ​​consciousness, after the spirit chain turned red, the originally gentle spirit chain suddenly released an arrogant aura unscrupulously, and at the same time split into countless tiny chains, trying to completely wrap up that wisp of spiritual consciousness with its fangs and claws.

Yan Ping: “…”

As expected of his blood, he is arrogant.

But it's too weak.

A small amount of Yan Ping's spiritual consciousness surged out from his sea of ​​consciousness and directly suppressed the blood chain.

The blood chain instantly became obedient and didn't dare to move.

Yan Ping was about to say something when he felt the injury in his sea of ​​consciousness, which had finally healed, begin to flare up again.

His expression changed slightly.

He quickly and efficiently retracted all of his spiritual consciousness into the depths, leaving only the small piece that was tightly strangled by the blood chain.

The blood chain, which had been well-behaved just now, took the opportunity to explode again, and completely enveloped that trace of spiritual consciousness with lightning speed and arrogant force.

At the same time, a feeling of sleepiness suddenly came from that trace of spiritual consciousness.

Although Yan Ping was sleepy, he could still hold on.

He resisted the sleepiness and began to meditate. Although he was seriously injured, his spiritual awareness was not much worse than that of the Void God Realm.

However, most people's sea of ​​consciousness is suppressed by the blood chain, and if they feel sleepy, they will fall asleep directly.

But Yan Ping looked at his sea of ​​consciousness which could be described as a ruin. Originally, this was a vast area with continuous sword mountains, but after being dragged into the Wuwang Sea by the eight-clawed giant beast for a battle.

The depths of his sea of ​​consciousness were severely torn apart, and the outer periphery also collapsed completely.

It was already the limit for that blood chain to be able to swallow that trace of spiritual consciousness, let alone surround his sea of ​​consciousness.

If that's the case, then his bleeding this time was meaningless.

Yan Ping's exploration in the sea of ​​consciousness lasted only a moment.

Wen Ye was still telling Fu Tiancheng that the blood chain felt out of control when Yan Ping suddenly opened his eyes, pointed at the blood chain spreading from his forehead, and said in a cold voice.

"Can its effect be changed to make people sober?"

Fu Tiancheng: “…”

Wen Ye: “…I’ll try.”

The blood chain was only slightly out of control, but not completely out of control.

Wen Ye calmed down and started to operate.

The drowsiness in his mind suddenly dissipated and quickly turned into clarity.

Yan Ping felt the change in that spiritual consciousness and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He seemed to have found a way to give his spiritual consciousness a rest.

He knew that Hai Shang was seriously injured and could no longer cut off his consciousness. Now he had this little gadget that would not affect his injuries.

He could simply let his sea of ​​consciousness fall into a deep sleep, leaving only that trace of clear consciousness.

An alternative form of retreat and self-cultivation.

Yan Ping started to do it as soon as he thought of it. He first relaxed and calmed down from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness. All his spiritual consciousness gradually lost control and wandered aimlessly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Along with it is a feeling of spiritual weakness.

Wen Ye and the others didn't know what Yan Ping was doing, but they could see that Yan Ping was looking increasingly tired and exhausted.

Fu Tiancheng's expression gradually became tense. He was greatly irritated by Yan Ping's disregard for his formation in the evening. Before Yan Ping spoke, Fu Tiancheng was worried whether this formation would work.

When the entire sea of ​​consciousness fell into silence, Yan Ping felt both clear-headed and tired, and he also felt as if the world was blurred.

He looked around in a daze, shook his head uncomfortably, and recalled his previous plans.

Yan Ping spoke in a low, tired voice, "Now let's try changing it to a sleeping effect."

Wen Ye made changes according to Yan Ping's instructions and finally achieved the effect he wanted.

All his consciousness remained on that small ball of awareness, and the drowsiness that he could resist before turned into a continuous torrent of drowsiness in an instant.

Yan Ping resisted subconsciously, and the spiritual consciousness that had calmed down in his sea of ​​consciousness began to stir up a ripple.

Yan Ping breathed a sigh of relief. It was pretty much what he had imagined.

He no longer resisted, and following the sleepiness, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, his body leaning backwards out of control.

Wen Ye held the man and looked at Fu Tiancheng in surprise.

Fu Tiancheng looked at Yan Ping, "Is the formation useful?"

Wen Ye was not sure, "It should be OK."

Judging from the fact that Yan Ping would rather stay up than sleep, he must have succeeded, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen asleep directly.

Fu Tiancheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then you stay here and watch. I'll go deal with the commotion on the flying boat with Liu Qingpeng."

The murderous intent released by Yan Ping in the evening affected everyone on the flying boat.

It’s not finished yet.

After Fu Tiancheng left, Wen Ye helped Yan Ping lie down.

The spiritual chain extending from the array plate was still buckled on his wrist.

The spirit chain was crystal white and translucent, but Yan Ping's wrist was not bad either, white and slender, and when connected to the spirit chain, there was a sense of fragile yet flawless beauty.

Wen Ye's gaze moved upwards and fell on the blood chain extending from Yan Ping's forehead. He moved his mind and the blood chain disappeared.

His extremely pale face was revealed, his neat black eyebrows slanted into his hair, and his tightly closed eyes were outlined by crow feathers into a long and narrow shape.

So exquisite that he doesn't look like an ordinary person.

Pair it with chains on your wrists and ankles.

It's like a beautiful woman who has been locked up and ravaged.

Especially since the spirit chain switch was still on him, he could still feel the cold jade touch of Yan Ping's wrist through the spirit chain.

Wen Ye: “…”

Wen Ye touched his nose, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and hid the spirit chain.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

He is normal.

After covering Yan Ping with the quilt, Wen Ye gathered his scattered thoughts and began to deduce the formation in his mind to divert his attention.

In less than three breaths, Wen Ye's entire mind was focused on the formation.

Until the next morning.

There were footsteps outside the door.

Wen Yecai looked up.

Then he met Mu Qingwan's eyes.

Mu Qingwan has been maintaining order on the flying boat since she woke up last night.

Although Liu Qingpeng didn't say it explicitly, she guessed that Wen Ye's disappearance had something to do with Yan Ping.

She rushed over as soon as she had time. When she came in, she saw Yan Ping had fallen asleep again. She was a little surprised and spoke softly.

"What happened to Senior Yan?"

Wen Ye looked at Yan Ping, then quietly stood up and walked outside with Mu Qingwan.

"He's fine, he's just asleep now."

"How are the others on the flying boat?"

Mu Qingwan shook her head. "The situation is not good. Many disciples are mentally unstable after waking up."

"It caused quite a commotion, and some people haven't woken up yet."

"I heard from Elder Liu that they are still trapped in the illusion."

Wen Ye frowned slightly, "It's been a whole night and you're still not well?"

Mu Qingwan: "Well, Elder Fu set up a formation, and these people were transferred there."

Mu Qingwan said this and glanced at Wen Ye, "Yu Tianhong is also in there."

Wen Ye was surprised, then reacted.

No wonder Yu Tianhong didn’t come over last night, it turned out she wasn’t awake yet.

Wen Ye frowned again. Yan Ping had released his murderous intent towards him many times, but he had never fallen into the illusion.

Besides, Mu Yunxi is also in the foundation-building stage.

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