Why are all of them passive skills?

Back in the tavern, the uncle was sleeping drunkenly on the bar. Ji Qingyan was sitting on a chair with her legs crossed, leaning against the pillar and playing with her mobile phone.

When she saw Ye Jing carrying the unconscious Gray and Ai Xiaokui back, she was instantly startled. The phone in her hand fell to the ground with a bang. She ran over with a panicked look on her face and asked in a panic: "What's the matter?" What happened? Is Sister Xiaokui seriously injured?"

Ji Qingyan caught Ai Xiaokui floating in the air. When she saw the blood on the front of Ai Xiaokui's clothes, tears almost came down. She cried and said, "Who did this?"

Why don't you ask your brother Gray how he's injured?

Ye Jing said with a speechless expression: "That's it if you offend the boss. Hurry and prepare a room for the two of them to recuperate. I guess they won't be able to wake up in a while."

Ye Jing and Ji Qingyan hurriedly carried the gray Ai Xiaokui to the room in the backyard. Ji Qingyan also poured a basin of hot water very carefully and wiped the dust and dried blood from Ai Xiaokui's face.

You should help Gray wipe it!

The two of them drank the potion given by the chief, and it is estimated that they will be fine. The external injuries have been completely healed, leaving only the internal injuries. It is estimated that if they rest for a night, they will wake up the next day.

A room with two beds and two half-dead people.

Seeing Gray and Ai Xiaokui sleeping, Ji Qingyan's originally frightened heart slowly calmed down.

Ye Jing said: "Let's go back and have a rest. Let's come over and take a look tomorrow."

Ji Qingyan shook her head and said stubbornly: "No, I'd better guard Sister Xiaokui until she wakes up."

She was still a little worried, afraid of something unexpected happening.

Well, Ji Qingyan had been kissing Ai Xiaokui since she was a child, so she naturally refused to let the unconscious Ai Xiaokui go back to rest. Ye Jing didn't say anything more, arranged a room for herself, and walked in to rest.

After returning to the room, Ye Jing remembered it and suddenly froze, wondering in his heart, where is the chief?

The chief was walking in front of them along the way and was always in sight. Why did he suddenly disappear when he returned to the tavern?

Could it be that he is busy again?

What can you do in the evening? Does red sleeves add fragrance?

Ye Jing shook his head and ignored it, lying on the bed in the guest room minding his own business.

Thinking back to everything that happened tonight, Ye Jing couldn't get out of this breath, as if there was a five-fingered mountain in his heart, which controlled all of his heart. Layers of dark clouds shrouded his heart, making him very uncomfortable. .

Although he killed an inexplicable god-killing warrior at night, he was beaten to the point where he couldn't even fight back!

He has been reluctant to sell the sun essence, in order to deter the invincible people and leave an explosive trump card for himself.

But what? What about the facts?

Everything is his delusion!

The self-destruction power of the Sun Essence may threaten the ordinary Destiny Realm, but it is of no use to the truly powerful and the real bosses!

The black god I met before changed his face slightly after seeing the sun essence, but what about it? He just changed his face, but it was gone. He didn't even have the slightest hint of fear, and he even wanted to crush it himself.

This little trick is of no use in front of a truly strong person!

He also wanted to understand one thing. He used the energy explosion of the sun's essence as his trump card, but what? He wouldn't be able to part with a piece of sun essence from an enemy in the Earth Realm, but he might be able to escape from an ordinary Destiny Realm.

But for the truly powerful Destiny Realm, this thing is useless at all.

The truly powerful Destiny realm comes from fighting all the way in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He uses the essence of the sun as his trump card, but similarly, the truly strong also have trump cards in their hands, and they also have trump cards that can protect themselves.

After tonight, he finally understood that the essence of the sun that he had always regarded as a treasure was like worthless food, tasteless and a pity to throw away.

Thinking of this, Ye Jing opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in the darkness, sighing secretly in his heart.

He was wrong.

All external objects are not as strong as one's own strength.

As long as you are strong and capable, do you still need to rely on self-exploding sun essence to save your life?

Isn't this just giving up the basics and chasing the weak?

It was because he knew he couldn't be killed by the explosion that he kept his confidence until the end.

It is precisely because of this that the so-called true heart of a strong man is also lost.

If you don’t even have the heart to be strong, how can you talk about being strong?

It’s better to take advantage of the sun essence.

Ye Jing secretly thought that as long as he took out the essence of the sun and his peace of mind disappeared, he could force his ambition to make progress.

Thinking of this, Ye Jing entered the furnace space inexplicably. He looked at the furnace in front of him with all the creatures and creatures imprinted on it like a stupor. He sighed in his heart. This is his real trump card!

Everything before was wrong!

As long as you have energy, are you still afraid that your own strength will not be improved?

When Gray wakes up, ask him to use the sun essence!

Exchange a large amount of spiritual stones, whether it is one million spiritual stones or five million spiritual stones, and exchange them all into the furnace!

Only by forging your own strength can you be strong!

As long as you exchange energy into the furnace, even if you don't spend it, even if you don't use it, there will still be energy leaking out of the furnace, which can improve your own realm.

"In the end, you have to look at yourself. All external objects are nothingness."

Ye Jing's dark eyes were as deep as an abyss, and there was something strange even in the darkness.

In a daze, he fell into a deep sleep.

"Don't stop me!"

"I'm going to kill them!"

"Fuck his ass! I'll fuck their whole family!"

The next day, Ye Jing was awakened by the stupid pig-like scream.

"What's that sound?"

Ye Jing opened his eyes in a daze, frowned and muttered to himself, and the sound of slaughtering pigs next door filled his ears, making him very upset.

Gray?

What happened?

"It's so noisy so early in the morning, it's obvious that everything is fine, and it's obvious that the wound on the body has healed."

Ye Jing muttered in dissatisfaction, packed up, slowly got up, and walked to the next room.

As soon as he walked into the room, he was immediately scared.

"What is this for!"

In the room, Gray was seen holding the quilt in one hand and the pillow in the other, furious, exploding with anger, swinging the pillow like crazy.

Ji Qingyan stood beside him, looking at Gray in panic, not knowing what to do.

On the other side of the bed, Ai Xiaokui, who had always been cold, also looked at Gray helplessly, pursed her dry lips, and couldn't say anything.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Gray, what are you crazy about?"

Ye Jing walked in and asked with a frown.

I also realized that the protagonist I wrote was too aggrieved. From now on, I will try to change my writing style