Gu Tongbing sat on the ground, assuming a strange meditation posture, sitting cross-legged with his hands on his knees, but with the left palm facing up and the right palm facing down.
After a while, the faint purple aura on his face seemed to fade a bit, and even the purple in his eyes diminished significantly when he opened them.
Visibly, his spirit improved, and his aura was no longer as weak as a strand of silk.
It seemed that his life was temporarily hanging on.
However, although his life was saved, his entire cultivation was still dissipated, leaving him extremely weak.
While Gu Tongbing was exercising his power, Chen Yan was not idle. He first ran to the mountain wall, stared at the Glazed Purple Treasure Vine for a while, then took out a knife from the Storage Jade Pendant, climbed up the mountain wall, inserted it into the root, and slowly dug out the root of the vine, then placed it entirely into the Storage Jade Pendant.
