"Master...... Could it be that his spiritual power is dissipating, right?" Xiao Yan was a little nervous when she saw this kind of scene that she had never seen before. In her opinion, the flow of the wind was caused by the outward diffusion of Lu Weijie's spiritual power.

But Ge Hou didn't think so: "Don't worry, this is the golden core in Lu Weijie's body that senses that Lu Weijie's spiritual power is being transmitted outward and begins to absorb a large amount of spiritual power from nature." ”

Xiao Yan was taken aback when she heard this, this turned out to be absorbing external spiritual power?! Absorbing external spiritual power is weak, even if a person meditates wholeheartedly, it is impossible to say that absorbing spiritual power suction into a whirlwind, right?

Ge Hou was also thinking, frowned, but suddenly smiled: "You go and call all the idle disciples, and we will stand in a circle and transfer the spiritual power over!"

Xiao Yan listened to this, her eyes widened, yes, originally this treatment method did not allow multiple people to participate because she was worried that the improper handling of the strength of various spiritual powers would cause injuries to the person being treated, but now that there is Lu Weijie as a transit station, this worry will naturally disappear.

That's great!

"I'll go now!" Xiao Yan hurriedly ran away.

Ge Hou was still silent, and he was not ready to contribute his spiritual power, after all, he still had to deal with some accidents.

After a while, the disciples that Ge Hou had received in the human world all sat down in a large circle outside Lu Weijie and meditated on the spot. Use the opposite method of meditation to condense the spiritual core, so that the spiritual power will flow out of the body smoothly.

Outside the circle there is also a group of disciples who are meditating in their normal way, in order to interact with each other for a while.

Ge Hou knew that the first half hour was fine, but the next hour and a half, especially the last quarter of an hour, was the most tormenting. Be fully prepared, or you'll fall short.

After thinking for a moment, Ge Hou asked Xiao Yan, who had just stood still, to move again.

Xiao Yan didn't dare to slack off after listening to Ge Hou's words, and left immediately.

After watching Xiao Yan leave, Ge Hou looked at the air, didn't say anything, and looked back at Lu Weijie and the others.

Another half hour passed.

Lu Weijie was covered in sweat, and the sweat on his feet flowed through the stool to the ground, and directly slid into his shoes along the sweat of his calves. The shoes became a cup of water for a while, and Lu Weijie couldn't say anything.

And Ge Hou's disciples have already changed teams.

The previous group of disciples was so tired that they didn't dare to be sloppy, and they continued to meditate and absorb spiritual power when they got to the rear.

Ge Hou touched his beard and secretly felt bad: "It seems that Prince Jie has an empty golden core, and his spiritual power seems to have not been completely filled, and it is somewhat insufficient." This is really fortunate to have discovered the scene of his golden core absorbing spiritual power, otherwise if he couldn't hold on for half an hour, these three would have died here. ”

But the passage of the previous hour is still unreassuring. What's next?

Frowning, Ge Hou left, and after a while appeared with a bag of pills.

One was given to each of the meditating disciples.

This pill was developed by Ge Hou privately and was hardly eaten by anyone, let alone so many people.

The disciples were a little flattered. I can actually see Ge Hou's treasure--alive.

It sounds like a medicine for bruises, but in fact, it is a heaven-defying pill that restores spiritual power in a short period of time.

Originally, it was supposed that Lu Weijie should be allowed to eat, but at the beginning, Ge Hou didn't think of using drugs to assist, and now there is no way.

Just watched Imana's blood slowly flowing, Han Bing Tianqi's face was slowly turning white, and Lu Weijie was even more tired, not only because of the lack of physical strength in his body, but also because of his lack of spiritual power, he could only rely on absorbing external spiritual power to maintain.

Lu Weijie secretly gritted his teeth, when he promised to come down, he should really find a way to find NVC, NVC's spiritual power must be much higher than his so-called gold core.

His spiritual power is not enough! It seems that he still thinks highly of himself.

Under the ravages of all kinds of fatigue, Lu Weijie survived to the last half hour, which was also the most critical half hour.

Now it's not just Cold Ice Tianqi, even Lu Weijie's face is pale, this is because his spiritual power is about to run out, and it is also because he has left too much sweat and has some dehydration.

And the disciples of Ge Hou in the outer circle have no reservations, and they all go on the field to output spiritual power.

Ge Hou frowned, looked at the side door, and seemed to be waiting for something, but the one who was waiting never appeared, slightly anxious.

Little by little, time passed.

The sun was no longer overhead, but the earth, which had absorbed the heat of the sun at noon, exuded a roasting heat.

The reptiles lying on the ground couldn't help but keep lifting their feet to dissipate heat. His eyes were blankly staring at the countless motionless humans in the courtyard, as if he was wondering how these stupid humans didn't know how to hide from the heat.

Time is still flowing.

Lu Weijie thought that this was the longest half hour he had ever passed, and vaguely felt that there was only half of the time left, but his mouth was dry as if he was holding a piece of chili, and his throat was very sore. Every patch of skin on the body is showing its own lack of water.

It is not very clear whether the hands are being raised or not, whether they are exerting themselves or not, as if the two hands are only hanging in their original place because of the link of spiritual power.

Lu Weijie secretly felt that he was right to stop this errand so arbitrarily, now his mind is a little unclear, there is a possibility of falling down at any time, relying on willpower to hold on, and he doesn't know how long he can last. It's like I'm falling apart, and what I want most now is to put my hands down and get a good night's sleep. But there is another consciousness that tells himself forcefully that it must not.

There is only a quarter of an hour left.

"Cough ......" Lu Weijie coughed unconsciously, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ge Hou looked a little bad and immediately stood up.

Lu Weijie felt a little more comfortable, his breath was smoother, and his mouth and throat felt a little moister. It's just that his tired brain couldn't imagine that this moist feeling came from his own blood.

Ge Hou knew that Lu Weijie had reached his limit, and it was pure willpower that he could still hold on now.

There was no way, take a step forward, and the spiritual power slowly flowed out.

Lu Weijie suddenly felt a sweet spring flowing through his body, which was very comfortable, and this comfort made him forget his tiredness.

There are still five minutes left.

After a short period of relaxation, Lu Weijie's brain seemed to be back to the light, and it became even more uncomfortable, and there was even some buzzing. I couldn't feel comfortable anymore for the sweet spring on my body, my breathing became short, and my chest seemed to be very uncomfortable with something hard.

"Poof!" didn't hold back, and another mouthful of black blood spurted out.

"It's not good!" Ge Hou knew that at this critical moment, if Lu Weijie lost consciousness because of vomiting blood, then Han Bing Tianqi and Imana would definitely be more than lucky.

"Poof......" is another mouthful of blood, and now Lu Weijie is not only a deficit in physical strength and spiritual power, but even blood has to be sprayed outward endlessly.

"Oops!" Ge Hou was radiating spiritual power when he felt that he couldn't withdraw from the whirlpool of spiritual power for a while, and couldn't help but close his eyes, because he couldn't bear to see the next bleak ending.

Lu Weijie slowly fell to the right, like a person who was about to fall asleep, but he insisted on returning to his original direction immediately, but slowly leaned to the left.

"No......" Lu Weijie also realized that something was wrong, but his consciousness could no longer control his body.

"Uh......" Lou snorted as his right hand leaned away from Imana's back due to the left leaning of his body.

"I'm sorry, cold ......" Lu Weijie's head hurts, and he doesn't even have the strength to open his eyes, which is going to be a failure.