Spiritual energy circled in Chen Hetu's palms and Zhao Ming's back.

He Wensheng watched from the side without saying a word, not daring to disturb them.

At the same time, he also looked around carefully to see if anyone would break in.

If someone breaks in, he will stop him even if he risks his life.

Time passes minute by minute.

Zhao Ming's pale face gradually regained its rosiness.

I saw more and more sweat beads on his forehead, flowing down his cheeks, and finally onto his clothes.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hetu finally felt relieved.

As long as he is sweating and his face is rosy, it means that the elixir he just took has taken effect. At least, he will not lose his life.

In this way, Chen Hetu continued to treat Zhao Ming for half an hour before he stopped.

And he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"call......"

There was no trace of spiritual energy left in his body at this time.

If someone came to fight for her now, he would be killed with at most three sword strikes.

This made him feel very uneasy.

Fortunately, Zhao Ming turned the corner, which made him feel much more relaxed.

At this time, He Wensheng also knew that the treatment was over. He ran over and asked: "How is it? Is Brother Zhao feeling better?"

"It's not life-threatening for the time being." Chen Hetu said, "I think he will wake up in half an hour."

"That's great." He Wensheng had a smile on his face.

Chen Hetu also smiled.

The feeling of sharing adversity between them has deepened further.

After laughing, Chen Hetu asked: "By the way, when can we get to a place where we can restore our spiritual energy?"

He Wensheng thought for a while and said: "According to my understanding, we should walk more than a thousand meters in that direction!"

When saying this, He Wensheng pointed in a direction.

Chen Hetu took a look and saw that there were mountain roads all the way.

He stood up from the ground and said: "Since it is only more than a thousand meters, let's go now."

"But, what should Brother Zhao do?" He Wensheng pointed at Zhao Ming lying on the ground.

Chen Hetu smiled and said: "Of course I carried him over!"

As he spoke, Chen Hetu bent down and grabbed Zhao Ming's shoulders.

Upon seeing this, He Wensheng hurriedly ran over and grabbed Zhao Ming's legs.

In this way, the two of them carried Zhao Ming and walked on the road.

Although there was no spiritual energy in their bodies, they were all cultivators after all, and their bodies were much stronger than ordinary people. They quickly carried Zhao Ming to a place where they could absorb spiritual energy.

After crossing a river, Chen Hetu immediately sensed the aura here.

"Is this here?" Chen Hetu asked happily.

"Yes!" He Wensheng nodded.
Chapter completed!