"Taiqing Spiritual Qi? Brother, you didn't mention it. I almost forgot. I have a few strands of Taiqing Spiritual Qi here. Brother, you gave them to me when you were in the Demon Tomb. Have you forgotten?"
Saying that, Ye Qing took out the wine glass containing Taiqing spiritual energy.
Originally there were six strands of Taiqing spiritual energy in it, but only two strands were used during the Love Sick Boat, and now there are only four strands left.
"Oh, yes, there is such a thing, I almost forgot about it." Yi Pou pretended to be surprised, as if he just remembered it.
"But Taiqing spiritual energy is very precious, little brother, are you really willing to give it up?"
"What is precious or not? No matter how precious it is, can your life be as valuable as my brother?" Ye Qing said: "Moreover, who are you, my brother? Can you let me suffer a loss? That is definitely not possible!"
"Haha... Then I would like to thank my brother first. When I get out of here, I will thank you very much." Yipou chuckled twice.
"Haha, I'm so polite. We have such a life-long friendship, who is following whom?"
Ye Qing smiled and said: "However, brother, if you really want to thank me, I can't refuse it, don't give me more, just give me ten or eight strands of Taiqing spiritual energy. If there are more, I will worry about you!"
"Haha, you are really my good brother!" Yipou chuckled. If I hadn't said that I still have a lot of Taiqing spiritual energy, would you be so willing to help me?
What a good brother?
Of course, he believed that when his life was at stake, the other party would definitely use Taiqing Spiritual Energy to save him. He believed in Ye Qing on this point, but it was estimated that the other party would not use Taiqing Spiritual Energy unless it was absolutely necessary. Ye Qingnian He who is light and strong can hold on, but he has old arms and legs. He doesn't want to suffer this, so he can only promise the other party some benefits.
"That's necessary, good brother, be loyal." Ye Qing handed the Taiqing Spiritual Energy to Yipian and said, "Here, breathe it in."
Yipou lowered his head and inhaled a wisp of Taiqing spiritual energy. The Taiqing spiritual energy entered his belly, and a stream of pure air rushed straight to the top of his head. The sleepiness hovering in his mind suddenly dissipated without a trace. His heart seemed clear and pure, his spirit seemed empty, and his whole person became awake. Incomparable, no external evil can invade.
After Yipou inhaled the Taiqing spiritual energy, Ye Qing did not use it, but put it away.
Seeing this, Yipo said strangely: "Little brother, why don't you use it?"
Ye Qing said honestly: "I can't bear it."
Yipou: "..." You are so honest.
Ye Qing did not use Taiqing Spiritual Qi. On the one hand, the "He Transformed the Great Self-Contained Demon Sutra" he practiced was extremely mysterious and could resist the invasion of sleep to a certain extent. He was far from reaching the limit and did not need Taiqing Spiritual Qi. And he It is also a good opportunity to hone your demonic thoughts and condense your Yin spirit;
On the other hand, he was indeed a little reluctant to part with it. Taiqing spiritual energy was extremely precious and could play an important role in many situations. Sometimes it could even save his life, so he kept some in case of emergency needs.
With Tai Qing's spiritual energy, he no longer had any worries, and Yi Pou started humming songs leisurely and contentedly.
While Ye Qing was resisting sleepiness, he was also taking advantage of the erosion of sleepiness to hone his demonic thoughts and yin spirits.
…
In a room, Sun Xuanzhen was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his parallel fingers like swords. Whenever he couldn't resist sleepiness, he would use his fingers as swords and point them at the center of his eyebrows, his heart and his navel.
Suddenly, Sun Xuanzhen's whole body trembled, as if in convulsions, large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face turned pale.
However, Sun Xuanzhen's eyes were as sharp as swords and as bright as stars.
The method used by Sun Xuanzhen is a secret method of Sword King City, which is called the Three-Point Absolute Sword. The Three-Point Absolute Sword cuts off the blood and breaks the veins. One sword cuts the blood, two swords seal the veins, and three swords chaos the energy. It is an extremely terrifying sect in the Sword King City. The secret method is often used to punish disciples and torture.
If only the first and second swords are used, the person's qi, blood and meridians can be blocked, making them weak and unable to use Gangqi; if the three swords are used together, the person's qi and blood can be reversed, the meridians reversed, and the energy is disordered. The pain is unbearable and life is worse than death.
He is now using three-point swords and three swords simultaneously to resist sleepiness and maintain his clear consciousness with endless pain.
…
"Oh, I really don't want to eat it, what should I do?"
Huo Linglong lay lazily on a bed, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, charming and alluring.
But at this moment, she frowned and looked at a flowerpot on the ground.
Flower pots, just regular flower pots.
But what was in the flowerpot was not soil, but pieces of rotting flesh. A green, emerald-like ivy grew in the flesh.
But there are rotten and shriveled fruits on the ivy, covered with white hair, like moldy fruits, which is extremely strange.
"Ah wu..."
After a while, Huo Linglong yawned, unable to resist the heavy sleepiness, and could only reluctantly reach out and pick a moldy fruit from the ivy.
As the fruit was picked, the green vine withered at a speed visible to the naked eye and became a little yellow.
After a moment of hesitation, Huo Linglong opened her mouth and swallowed the fruit, her charming little face wrinkled.
"It tastes really bad!"
The fruit she ate was called rotten fruit.
Rotten fruit, as the name suggests, is a fruit that grows from strange, rotten flesh and blood.
The smell of rotten fruit is like rotten and moldy fruit, which is extremely unpalatable, but it contains magical energy that can help you focus your mind and keep your consciousness calm.
Therefore, the rotten fruit is unpalatable, but it is a very rare spiritual fruit.
The rotten fruit in Huo Linglong's hand is a fruit cultivated with the flesh and blood of impermanence and weirdness as nutrients. It contains even more power and can resist mere sleepiness, which is not a problem at all.
The only problem is that it tastes terrible. It tastes terrible.
…
Compared to Sun Xuanzhen and Huo Linglong, Yue Juejiang seemed much more calm.
I saw Yue Juejiang sitting cross-legged on the ground, motionless, as if he had no breath.
And above his head, there was a stone mirror floating.
In the stone mirror, Yue Juejiang also sat cross-legged.
It's just that unlike the motionless and lifeless Yue Juejiang on the ground, the Yue Juejiang in the mirror appears to be much more agile, with his eyes open and looking left and right.
It was as if the Yue Juejiang on the ground was fake, but the Yue Juejiang in the mirror was real.
The soul-reflecting mirror, a soul-enchanting weapon, is made from the soul-reflecting stone and the bones of the soul-enchanting monster. As long as you point the stone mirror at someone else, and the local figure is reflected in the mirror, you can remove their three souls and seven souls. When the soul is taken into the mirror, it can capture people's soul, so it is called "Illuminating Soul".
However, Yue Juejiang did the opposite and used the soul mirror to capture his three souls and six souls into the mirror. The sleepiness of the outside world would not affect him. He only had to wait for the sleeping turtle to leave, and then he would Once the soul returns to the body, it will be safe and sound.
Of course, this also has a big drawback, that is, his body and soul are separated and both are very weak. If someone rushes in at this time and destroys his body or the soul mirror, he will definitely die.
Fortunately, no one knew the secret of the soul mirror, and no one dared to enter his room.
…
At this moment, everyone in the Earth Emperor's coffin was using their own methods to fight against sleepiness.
Of course, there are also people who fall into a deep sleep without realizing it, and perhaps they will never wake up from their sleep.
After about three hours, the sleepiness that filled the Earth Emperor's coffin slowly dissipated.
"Is this the end?"
After the sleepiness dissipated, Ye Qing opened his eyes, but his thoughts were still unfinished.
Yipou: "..." What does your slightly disappointed tone mean? You can't bear to part with it?
However, he admired Ye Qing very much.
Sleeping turtles are scary, but he knows very well that even a master can fall into trouble if he is not careful. He originally thought that Ye Qing could only hold on for one or two sticks of incense before using the Taiqing Spiritual Energy, but he did not expect that Ye Qing actually persisted for more than three hours.
During these more than three hours, Ye Qing did not use any tricks or auxiliary means from beginning to end. He only relied on his willpower to persevere.
At the beginning, Ye Qing was still a little reluctant and needed pain to stimulate him from time to time. At first, he bit the tip of his tongue. When biting the tip of his tongue didn't work, Ye Qing started to break off his fingers one by one, then connected them again, and then broke them off again. Repeatedly; when cracking his fingers didn't work, Ye Qing started to work harder, crushing the finger bones bit by bit. The pain of broken bones, even an outsider like him, felt the pain penetrate to the bone marrow, and his face turned pale. Bai, but Ye Qing seemed unaware.
In the end, Ye Qing seemed to have adapted to the sleeping turtle's power. He no longer needed to use self-mutilation to stimulate himself, and could resist the sleepiness of the sleeping turtle with just his willpower.
