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

Chapter 155 Sharp Contrast

Various types of ores were piled together, about two meters high, with sparkling colors.

These mountains of ore are connected together, and there are about a dozen piles.

Ji Heyu wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Is this enough?"

Adding up all of them is enough to exchange for hundreds of thousands of spirit beads.

After taking that look, Yan Ping slowly stood up, and his vision became dizzy from time to time.

But he walked steadily and no one could see that he was uncomfortable.

Yan Ping raised his hand and waved it, and the dozen or so mountains of ore disappeared without a trace.

He said hoarsely.

"not enough."

There isn't enough ore.

He has a lot of things to buy.

Ji Heyu's heart sank, "How much more do you need? Can you fit it?"

Yan Ping thought about his own Zhouyin space and smiled slightly.

"I can fit the entire Fire Spirit City in there."

Yu Tianhong's mouth widened. He didn't doubt that Yan Ping was lying, but think about it, what kind of storage space could be as big as a city!

Ji Heyu: "...Isn't that too exaggerated?"

Why isn't his continent seal that strong?

Wen Ye was still looking at Yan Ping with a puzzled look in his eyes. After thinking for a while, he suddenly connected the blood chain.

A feeling of physical fatigue, blood deficiency and shortness of breath instantly flooded his mind, along with a drowsiness that seemed to pull him into a coma.

Wen Ye shook his body subconsciously.

The next second, the perception from the blood chain was cut off.

Yan Ping frowned and looked at him, "Don't link casually."

The feeling he had during his short isolation was that he didn't want to pass on to Wen Ye, so as not to affect him.

Wen Ye recovered after getting out of that sense. He thought Yan Ping didn't know this, but he didn't expect that he knew it.

I used to just let him go.

Wen Ye pursed his lips, then came over to support him. The hand he touched was extremely cold, not like the hand of a living person. If you looked closely, you could see the pale back of the hand, as if there was no blood at all.

"Come on, senior, continue to rest, we will go to mine."

Yan Ping glanced at him and simply used his strength to go back and rest.

Ji Heyu frowned and asked, "How is your health now?"

Yan Ping closed his eyes and let Wen Ye wrap his cloak around him, saying lazily.

"Blood deficiency."

“Only one third is left.”

The other three were shocked, and Ji Heyu was even more shocked.

"Can you still live like this?"

No wonder he always looks pale.

Yan Ping: “…”

Of course it was because of his special physical condition, but it was too troublesome to explain and he didn't want to speak.

Start getting them to work.

"Go mining. Dig up all the ore beside this lava flow."

The lava flow is fifteen miles long.

Three hard-working miners started mining.

Yan Ping's condition was not necessarily very good. He leaned back in his chair, his brows tightly closed, suppressing the feeling of dizziness, nausea and vomiting.

When he wasn't feeling so uncomfortable, he would take a light sleep.

Another half day passed like this, and Ji Heyu and his team finally dug out all the ore covered in dust.

Look at the scattered ores in front.

Yu Tianhong rubbed his dark face, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, "Senior Rufeng, do you have a storage space?"

Ji Heyu's face was heavy, "No."

When he was attacked, the physical body of the Continent Seal disappeared, and it could only remain on his body after it turned into a mark, and its storage function was completely lost.

When he escaped, he had nothing.

Yu Tianhong accepted his fate and started moving things using storage bags like an ant moving house.

Wen Ye was moving at the last stop.

No one thought of asking Yan Ping to use his spiritual power to collect it. With his blood deficiency at that level, Yan Ping must be feeling uncomfortable. They would do it themselves if they could.

When Yan Ping woke up from his light sleep again, it was Wen Ye who called him, handed him a glass of water, and spoke softly.

"Senior, your lips are a little dry, would you like some water?"

Yan Ping felt a little groggy and touched his lips listlessly, which were indeed a little dry.

He slowly sat up and saw the teacup being handed to his mouth.

Yan Ping simply took Wen Ye's hand, lowered his head and drank a few sips. The water was warm, and drinking it brought a hint of warmth to his cold body.

After taking a few sips, he looked up and saw many more sparkling mines in front of him.

The other two were nowhere to be seen.

"Where are they?"

Wen Ye put away the cup and pointed above the lava flow, "They went to move the ore."

Yan Ping slowly stood up and said, "Let's go."

Ji and Yu had no storage space, and it would take them a long time to move so much ore.

He had rested long enough.

When I stood up, I saw a white snake that had been stiff for who knows how long.

"Take it with you."

I collected them all the way up from downstream, and when I was halfway there, I finally saw them.

Two people who looked a little disheveled and dirty.

Yan Ping turned around and looked at Wen Ye. He was quite clean.

Ji Heyu and Yu Tianhong also saw the clean Wen Ye, and their eyes were particularly deep.

Wen Ye remained calm. He must have cleaned himself up before waking up Yan Ping.

He was holding a white snake in his hand.

"Senior Rufeng, have you finished collecting?"

Ji Heyu wanted to wipe his face, but when he looked at his dark palms, he sighed.

Yu Tianhong ran to Yan Ping and poured out all the ore in the storage bag.

"Seniors, everyone is here."

Yan Ping collected all the ore and estimated the ore in the storage space.

It's about the size of a football field, which should be enough to exchange for what he needs.

"Let's go."

The route out is Ji and Yu Dai Road.

The path dug out by the white-robed demon cultivator saved most of the time.

However, the temperature outside is completely different from the temperature next to the lava flow.

When leaving the mine, Yan Ping coughed a few times with a little discomfort to suppress the fishy and sweet taste in his throat.

When he came back to his senses, he saw several people nearby staring at him nervously.

Yan Ping's eyelids twitched.

He was just suffering from blood deficiency, not seriously injured and dying.

He stared at them in silence.

Ji Heyu took a deep breath and looked away first.

It was noon outside and the sun was shining brightly.

But when it fell on Yan Ping's face, Yan Ping's face was too pale, slightly blue, and it was obvious that he would not live long.

If he was lying on the ground, people would believe you were a corpse.

Yu Tianhong was a little nervous, "Senior, are you really okay now?"

I wouldn't suddenly fall down and fall asleep while walking and never wake up, would I?

Yan Ping was too lazy to look at them and patted Ji Heyu's shoulder.

"Let's go to Duobao Pavilion in Huoling City."

Although he can fly on his own, he doesn't really want to move.

Ji Heyu was a little surprised, "Just like that?"

They are all dirty, will they really not be kicked out if they go there?

Yan Ping hummed.

It’s a waste of his time to go back and rest before buying it. Just do it all at once and then go back and have a good rest.

Ji Heyu clicked his tongue and said, "Okay."

If someone chases them away at that time, they can try out the slap in the face scene.