Xiao Chen stopped and asked.

"I feel it's getting soon, my soul is weaker..."

Liu Laosan replied.

"I have been practicing my soul recently."

"Soul? This is simple."

Xiao Chen said, took out two porcelain bottles and handed them over.

Anyway, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth are spitting continuously, so he doesn't feel much distress when he gives this thing now.

Things are precious because they are rare, but there are some... then be generous.

"The spiritual liquid that nourishes the soul should be able to help you... In two days, if you can be innate, I will take you with you, so I can't forget it."

Xiao Chen finished speaking and left.

Liu Laosan looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand and then at Xiao Chen's back. He was very uneasy.

The spiritual liquid that nourishes the soul?

Although he doesn't know what it is, his value... is definitely not low.

Just give it to him like that?

He didn't suspect it was poison or something, because it was not necessary at all.

It is no more difficult for Xiao Chen to kill him than killing a chicken.

"I must be born."

Liu Laosan held the porcelain bottle tightly, turned around and returned to his residence, drank it all in one breath, and began to practice.

Xiao Chen didn't care whether Liu Laosan could be innate or not.

This guy has made up his mind to join the gantry.

Even if you can't follow this time, there will be an innate powerhouse in the Longmen in the future.

"If you can have something and just get a few immortal products to build the foundation, that would be awesome."

Xiao Chen murmured to himself, then shook his head, thinking too much.

The old fortune teller once said that the foundation of immortals is built outside the sky, and there are not many.

How could it be possible to build the foundation of the immortal product at will? Then it would become a cabbage.
Chapter completed!