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

Chapter 174 Yu Tianhong's Lounge Chair

"What's up with him?"

Ji Heyu fell behind Yan Ping and wanted to go forward to see Wen Ye, but he just stretched out his hand.

Yan Ping was still thinking, and subconsciously protected Wen Ye from it.

Ji Heyu's hand froze in mid-air, and then he withdrew it as if nothing had happened.

This is good, at least it shows that Yan Ping really has the person under his protection.

Yan Ping came back to his senses, pursed his lips, and then turned to face Ji Heyu, "Show him."

Although his martial arts skills are high, if his soul shows obvious problems, he can repair them directly.

But in cases like this where the cause cannot be found, leave professional matters to professionals.

Ji Heyu didn't bother with him and probed into Wen Ye's soul with his spiritual sense.

It didn't take long, but when he came out, he still had a frown on his face.

Yu Tianhong looked at their expressions, her heart skipped a beat, and she spoke carefully.

"What happened to Wen Ye?"

Mu Qingwan and Mu Yunxi beside them also became nervous. Several people were moving the pillars together, but only Wen Ye had an accident.

This is not a good sign.

Ji Heyu shook his head at them before looking at Yan Ping.

“I can’t find the reason.”

When Yan Ping heard this, he relaxed.

The only thing that could block their observation is something related to the earth vein nodes. He didn't believe that any demon cultivator could have such means.

Even if there is, it won't appear in a place like this.

So now we just need to protect Wen Ye's body. As long as there is no problem with Wen Ye's soul, it means that the problem is not serious.

Ji Heyu watched him relax, and his frown also relaxed a little.

"Take him away first. This is not a good place to wait for him."

Yan Ping decisively refused.

"No, just wait here until he wakes up."

There was something strange about Wen Ye's fainting this time, which was something not mentioned in the original book. We will make plans after he wakes up.

Yan Ping held Wen Ye, who was fluttering in his arms, and looked around.

Most of the cave floor was covered in dirt, but up high where they had just stood, it was relatively quiet.

Wen Ye's unconscious body was completely leaning in his arms. Yan Ping simply picked him up and carried him horizontally, planning to walk over there.

Yu Tianhong suddenly said, "Senior, wait a moment."

Yan Ping turned his head and looked at the clothes still wrapped around his head.

"..."

"Take off the clothes on your head first."

Before, he was too aggressive and had trouble restraining himself, but now his murderous intent has been completely restrained.

There is no need for Yu Tianhong to continue covering her head.

Yu Tianhong didn't care about this, but it would be better without clothes covering her.

He tore off his clothes, revealing his messy long hair.

His face was a little red.

Yu Tianhong threw the clothes into the storage bag, took out a very luxurious recliner and placed it in front of Yan Ping.

Yan Ping: “…”

He looked at the recliner in front of him, and his eyes suddenly became weird.

What kind of image does he appear to them on a daily basis?

It would have been fine if Wen Ye had just prepared a chair, but Yu Tianhong was more direct and prepared a recliner.

Mu Qingwan and Mu Yunxi: "..."

It's because they don't have enough experience.

When ordinary people go out, who would bring a recliner in their storage bag?

Ji Heyu thought of what happened a month ago, patted his forehead, and was once again shocked by Yu Tianhong's stubbornness.

"You're actually prepared."

Last time next to the lava flow, Yu Tianhong said he wanted to prepare a bed. Ji Heyu thought he was just talking, but he didn't expect that he really prepared it!

Yu Tianhong scratched her head shyly, "I have to do what I say, but this also needs to be customized, so I prepared one."

He originally prepared this for Yan Ping, but he didn't expect that he would use it on Wen Ye for the first time.

When Yu Tianhong thought of this, his tone was somewhat regretful.

"Senior, let him sleep here."

The recliner was covered with a white velvet blanket, and the armrests were also covered with velvet.

Even just looking at it makes you feel comfortable.

Yan Ping glanced at Wen Ye who was leaning on his shoulder, and pushed him onto the recliner without hesitation.

Wen Ye had a handsome appearance, and usually had a cold look on his face. But now that he was unconscious, his look was calm, making him look rather well-behaved.

Only then did Yan Ping realize that Wen Ye was really still young.

He usually acts maturely and steadily, but no matter how mature a sixteen-year-old boy is, his figure is just there, small and curled up in a recliner.

Her hair was tied up in a half-short bun, falling to the side of her eyebrows, making her look a little pitiful.

Yan Ping looked at him and suddenly reflected for a moment.

Was he usually too harsh on Wen Ye? He was only sixteen years old.

It's already outstanding for a sixteen-year-old to be able to take care of himself.

But only for a moment.

Mortals are already married at the age of sixteen. Wen Ye is very young among cultivators, but from the perspective of mortals, he is still quite old.

Yan Ping pulled his gaze away and looked at the person next to him.

Everyone's eyes were on him. He glanced at them and said, "Just do what you need to do."

Ji Heyu touched the bridge of his nose, turned around decisively, took them away, and asked them about what had happened before.

After asking, it was found out that it was Mu Yunxi who had a scratch on her hand, but something strange happened to Wen Ye.

Ji Heyu frowned slightly.

Then he lowered his gaze to the base of the pillar they had just pulled out a finger of.

He drew a new illuminating talisman and threw it into the cave. It looked brighter, but it was still a little dim when it fell under the stone pillar.

Mu Qingwan considerately took out a portable spirit lamp and spoke softly.

"Senior Rufeng, use this."

Ji Heyu: “…”

This made the lighting symbol he just drew look a bit silly.

He took the portable spirit lamp and then squatted down to take a closer look.

The column fell back, but the liquid was not brought back. The liquid that overflowed from the clean area was soaked in the stains. They were similar in color and could not be found without careful observation.

As for those around the pillars, they were dark in color and didn't look like blood. They had no peculiar smell, but for some reason they felt a little weird.

Yan Ping watched this scene not far away and recalled the content of the original work.

This was not found in the early stage, but it was found in the later stage.

Later, Wen Ye found what the evil cultivator had done at the core of the earth vein node. He remembered that people in the original book called this kind of blood "sinking blood".

Tens of thousands of people were killed for sacrifice, their blood was collected and precipitated, and then through an array, it was immersed into the nodes of the earth veins to pollute them.

Yan Ping tilted his head and glanced at the other eleven pillars.

So there will be blood under each pillar? If they are all pulled out, will the sacrificial site here be destroyed?

But it should be of no use.

Yan Ping thought about the geocentric nodes in the original work.

The ground vein nodes can essentially be said to be formation nodes.

All continents rely on formations to control spiritual energy and float on the Wuwang Sea.

These caves are equivalent to the ends of the earth vein nodes, and are far from being the real earth vein nodes.

After being polluted for more than ten years, it is probably completely ruined.

However, those pillars are of some use to Wen Ye. When he saw them struggling before, he just wanted to take these pillars with him.

Yan Ping moved his feet slightly, and just as he took a step, he turned his head to look at Wen Ye.

His previously calm brows were now slightly furrowed.