"Haha, why is the donor so angry? I also sensed the presence of something evil here, so I came here to help."

Mayoko shook the fly whisk, smiled and spoke.

Lan Mei snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "You must have discovered that there is something wrong with the altar and you can't go back the way you came!"

"The donor is right. The altar is indeed unusable. I just heard from the donor that there is a treasure that can break open the space here. I wonder if I can let the poor man borrow it?"

There was still a smile on Mayouko's face, and she looked at Chen Lin again and took out a pill bottle from her sleeve robe.

"If Fellow Daoist Chen wants to improve his soul level, I have something suitable for him. Just consider it as a reward for borrowing the passage!"

After saying that, he handed the elixir bottle to Chen Lin.

Chen Lin opened the elixir bottle directly and poured out an elixir with seven holes.

The elixir is completely black and looks strangely squirming, but it exudes a refreshing medicinal fragrance.

"Could this be the Seven Apertures Soul Gathering Pill?"

Chen Lin remembered the introduction he had seen in a certain classic and asked with joy.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Chen is well-informed. It is the Seven Apertures Soul Gathering Pill, and it is of the highest quality. It can be refined in less than a day. In that time, your soul seeds can be condensed again."

After getting the affirmative answer, Chen Lin felt a little surprised and uncertain.

He is now in the backlash stage of bad luck. Logically speaking, he should be running into obstacles and being hampered by everything. Why is it the other way around, with good things being delivered to him one after another?

wrong!

There must be something wrong!

Chen Lin immediately visualized the picture of destiny in his mind, observed it carefully, and also imagined whether the lines of destiny would fluctuate after using these two items.

But I couldn't get any useful answers.

The power of luck dries up, and the natural ability is greatly affected. Even under normal conditions, the ability to predict such things is not high.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for the elixir!"

Chen Lin didn't want to show any abnormality, so he said thank you without thinking too much.

At this point, it was useless to think about anything. He had no other choice but to use these two items to re-condensate his soul.
Chapter completed!