Huangfu Qingrou, who had just walked to the door, quickly returned, held Chen Lin in his arms, took out several pills and stuffed them into Chen Lin's mouth.

Chen Lin quickly opened his eyes and said, "Don't worry about me. It's just some physical injuries and has not affected the original cause. I can recover on the way."

After finally correcting the two gaps, the success rate of promotion has greatly increased. He does not want to waste time in case new changes occur.

If you miss this time, it will not be easy to find so many lucky things.

Yang Qianxing went to First Pillar Heaven, and he didn’t know when he would come back. Even if he returned, it was hard to say that he would definitely be able to bring back the items of luck. To obtain such things, you also need luck.

After struggling to get up, Chen Lin and Huangfu Qingrou walked out of the training room together.

Yang Zihua was still concentrating on consolidating his cultivation, with a look of joy that could not be concealed on his face.

Needless to say, she was overjoyed when her ten-year wish was realized. If she hadn't built the foundation without inner demons, the powerful mental impact would have risked her going crazy.

"Brother."

Seeing the tragic situation of Chen Lin's Qiqiao bleeding, Yang Zihua exclaimed.

Chen Lin immediately interrupted the other party: "I'm fine, don't worry, just stay here and practice. I'll leave you with the token to enter and exit the cave. I have something to do when I go out."

After giving a warning, without waiting for a response, Huangfu Qingrou and Huangfu left the cave together.
Chapter completed!