"Chen Feng? Chen Feng?" Zhang Ping endured the pain in his body and helped Chen Feng find a place to stay.
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Looking at Chen Feng's tattered body, Xiang Zhangping gritted his teeth and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and stuffed the elixir in the bottle into his mouth with a look of pain on his face.
As the elixir was taken down, Zhang Ping saw that Chen Feng's breathing had stabilized, so he sat cross-legged and recovered from his injuries.
Chen Feng only felt that his consciousness was floating up and down, and he felt like he was floating in the air and felt empty.
He just floated in the air and kept moving forward. After walking tirelessly for a long time, he felt his mouth became dry for a while.
He didn't know how long it took, but just when he thought he was going to die of thirst, Chen Feng felt something cold and cold fall on him.
As the cool thing was absorbed, Chen Feng felt so comfortable that he wanted to scream out.
Chen Feng regained consciousness a little and looked around: "Where am I?"
"Chen Feng, wake up, wake up."
Chen Feng felt someone calling him, and his consciousness suddenly fell. The strong feeling of weightlessness made him suddenly open his eyes.
Looking at the blurred-looking person in front of him, he immediately struck out with a short blue spear and stabbed the person in the heart.
The moment it was stabbed, the man fell to the ground, shouting: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng, I am Zhang Ping, what are you doing?"
Hearing Zhang Ping's voice, Chen Feng took back the blue short gun in his hand.
Zhang Ping got up from the ground in some embarrassment, looking frightened: "You really scared me to death."
"How do you feel now? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Zhang Ping stared at Chen Feng with concern, his eyes constantly looking at him.
Chen Feng looked at the injuries on his body that had recovered as before. His spiritual energy circulated for a week without any problems.
"Zhang Ping, this pill is my thank you gift." Chen Feng took out a porcelain vase from his arms and gave Zhang Ping a pill.
Chen Feng himself knew only how serious his injuries were.
Now he is back to his original state, it must be Zhang Ping who gave him something to eat.
Although he is a kindhearted person, it is undeniable that Zhang Ping saved him.
"I still have use for the remaining pills. I will compensate you again when this matter is resolved."
Only he himself knows whether what Chen Feng said is true or false.
"Chen Feng..."
Zhang Ping wanted to say something, but Chen Feng waved his hand and interrupted: "You deserve this."
After saying that, Chen Feng closed his eyes and rested his mind, and used his spiritual energy to check his body. He wanted to make sure that Zhang Ping had not used anything bad on him while he was unconscious.
Looking at Chen Feng who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and then looking at the elixir in his hand, Zhang Ping put it away.
He gave Chen Feng an elixir and gained another one with a higher grade, and he also suffered no loss.
As the sun sets in the west, a full moon hangs in the sky, emitting a soft light.
Chen Feng opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his face.
He relied on the power of the elixir given to him by Zhang Ping to completely resolve the injuries and hidden diseases in his body.
"It feels like the bottleneck has loosened up a bit again." Chen Feng held his hands and said to himself: "As long as that layer of film is broken, I will be promoted immediately."
Being beaten up by that old man today was a blessing in disguise for Chen Feng.
Thinking of the old man, Chen Feng returned to his cold demeanor, as if the smile just now was an illusion.
"There was something wrong with that old man's state. He was awake sometimes and confused again." Chen Feng recalled everything that had happened before.
He remembered that when the old man attacked him and Gu Junlin, he was at a loss for a moment.
"You really can't underestimate the Gu family." Chen Feng clenched his fists and sighed.