sbdcsierra Chapter 114 It hurts to have two people together
Chapter 114 It hurts to have two people together
The mine was still shaking, and Wen Ye kept clearing away the rubble above the formation and continued to dismantle it.
Large chunks of rubble kept falling from above his head, but were bounced away by the pale purple protective shield on his body.
When Wen Ye was halfway through solving the problem, a mysterious aura surged into his heart, and he subconsciously looked up.
Then I saw a small light golden stone appear on the top of the cave, and as the stone fell, it began to shake.
And that mysterious aura seemed to come from that golden light.
The pale golden stone suddenly fell down at a very fast speed.
Wen Ye passed through the lavender protective shield as if it were nothing. His pupils shrank, but it was too late to dodge now.
A pale golden stone is located right in the center of the forehead.
Before Wen Ye could say anything, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
A faint golden light appeared in the soul that should have been dark.
Along with it comes the huge and vast aura of the formation.
Strange array patterns continued to evolve in his soul, without stopping for a moment.
The information in the pale golden light was injected into Wen Ye's soul in a strange way.
Wen Ye couldn't understand and instinctively wanted to resist, but he had no way to do so. As the information poured in, his soul gradually began to be supported.
But those pale golden array patterns were still evolving, as if they were a dead object, continuously infusing into Wen Ye's soul regardless of whether Wen Ye could hold on or not.
Wen Ye didn't want to die, so he could only stop resisting and try his best to accept and digest it. He didn't know how much time had passed before a faint golden light gradually appeared in his soul.
Waves of severe pain came from those glowing souls.
The information that could not be digested split his soul apart. Wen Ye knew that once his soul was completely split apart.
He might never wake up again.
The severe pain from his soul overwhelmed him like a tide, and his consciousness, which he had struggled to maintain, was washed away to pieces.
Wen Ye's consciousness began to blur.
The information was still being injected into Wen Ye's soul, making his remaining conscious mind even more fragmented.
Wen Ye thought that at this time, what he could think of would be the experience of being humiliated in the past, but what he thought of was Yan Ping.
It has nothing to do with appearance, it’s just that kind of care that comes from an unknown reason and with a purpose.
Wen Ye has been independent for more than ten years, but very few people have taken the initiative to approach him. It's ridiculous.
He and Yan Ping had actually only known each other for a few months, but as far as he could remember, Yan Ping was the person who had spent the longest time with him.
Although their initial encounter was a little strange and they were forced to be together, at least Yan Ping had always been protecting him.
His temper is sometimes not very good, but he is as good a person as Fu Tiancheng.
It is a blessing to be able to walk with such a person for a period of time in life.
Wen Ye was vaguely thinking that Yan Ping might not be able to notice that his soul was attacked.
Perhaps he would also discover that as long as he held on, Yan Ping would definitely save him.
Wen Ye suddenly regained consciousness for a moment. Even though the pain was like a tide and continued, his consciousness still had a slight resilience.
As long as he holds on, it will be fine. If he gives up so easily and Yan Ping knows, he will definitely look down on him, and Wen Ye doesn't want to be looked down upon by him.
Even though the pain in his soul was enough to make him want to die, Wen Ye cheered himself up and began to forcefully absorb the information again.
There are many things to know and many things to do.
But those pale golden array patterns never seem to stop, and continue to evolve, as if there is no end.
Wen Ye could vaguely feel that his soul was about to collapse. Perhaps he could hold on for a while longer, or perhaps in the next breath, his soul would completely fall apart.
There was no point in thinking too much, Wen Ye continued to absorb the information that filled his soul with his whole body and mind, and put the pain out.
Excluding this information, he wanted to starve him to death. The contents contained in the information were all what Wen Ye was good at.
Unconsciously, Wen Ye suddenly found that his soul was not in so much pain anymore, and he subconsciously looked up.
The pale golden light was still evolving, but there was something else added to his soul.
No breath, no owner's consciousness.
A vast expanse of white covered his soul, which was filled with pale golden light.
The gentle spiritual consciousness constantly repaired his soul that was about to break, and even consumed its own energy to replenish his soul.
Even without the scent, Wen Ye knew who it belonged to, and only Yan Ping would help him at all costs.
Those spiritual consciousnesses were consumed quickly by the light golden light.
Yan Ping's sea of consciousness was injured, and none of them could hold on for too long.
Wen Ye pursed his lips, focused his attention again and continued to absorb.
……
Yan Ping sat in the ruins, his face completely turned snow-white.
Even though the pain of his spiritual consciousness being torn apart affected the injuries in his own sea of consciousness.
He still sat upright.
His dark eyes were hidden under the scattered hair. He lowered his head and watched Wen Ye's frown on his face disappear.
The previously turbulent soul gradually calmed down under the healing power of his spiritual consciousness.
Yan Ping did not relax. Looking at Wen Ye's current appearance, he realized.
That stone should not be touched by Wen Ye now.
Although it was just a trace of the aura of an earth vein node, Wen Ye had just established his foundation, and his soul was far from strong enough.
It was like someone trying to stuff a pool of water into a balloon. When Wen Ye could no longer hold on, his soul exploded.
Yan Ping could not see the pale golden array pattern evolving in Wen Ye's soul, but he could see that the spiritual consciousness he had just sent in was being constantly dissipated.
Yan Ping didn't know how long Wen Ye would need, but he couldn't let anything unexpected happen to him.
Without hesitation, he severed another part of his consciousness, and the heavy wounds in his sea of consciousness spread out with sharp pain.
Yan Ping groaned, and beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
He followed the previous method, cleansed this wisp of spiritual consciousness, and continued to send it into Wen Ye's soul.
In the following day, after Yan Ping tore off his spiritual consciousness at all costs and put it in, the faint golden light in Wen Ye’s soul finally disappeared.
The cracks that were originally there have been repaired.
Wen Ye's soul became much stronger than before after being torn and repaired repeatedly.
When the pale golden glow of the evolution array pattern faded, Wen Ye forced himself to wake up, regardless of the hidden dangers that still existed in his soul.
His tightly closed brows trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the dim light in Yan Ping's eyes.
Wen Ye felt his heart skip a beat and he quickly stood up, only to find that he had been lying on Yan Ping's legs.
With the faint light coming from afar, Wen Ye discovered that Yan Ping's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
This time, Yan Ping really saved him, and Wen Ye felt an inexplicable strange emotion in his heart.
My heart feels heavy and stuffy.
He half-knelt beside Yan Ping, looked at Yan Ping's snow-white face, and spoke in a tense voice.
"Senior, how are you now?"
Yan Ping forced himself to focus his consciousness, his dark eyes moved, and when he saw Wen Ye had recovered, he breathed a sigh of relief and said tiredly.
"fine."
He tore his spiritual consciousness too violently, causing the injuries in his sea of consciousness to relapse. He just needed to wait for the injuries to settle down again. As for his spiritual consciousness, it would recover if he nurtured it.
Although it will take a long time to recover, compared with Wen Ye's early knowledge of the things related to the earth vein nodes, he has made no loss.
It just hurts so much.