If the master-servant soul contract can even transfer luck, then should Shan Youwei become a treasure-hunting rat? But it doesn’t matter, as long as Yan Xi can control Shan Youwei. Judging from Yan Xi’s behavior in the past, this person

He is not a pure and kind person. Perhaps it is Shan Youwei's fate to fall into his hands.

"Senior Brother, are you leaving?" Yun Xian looked reluctant to leave, but it didn't look sudden. It seemed that she had been mentally prepared for it, but she still felt reluctant to leave when the separation came.

"Hmm. I can't keep this Magic Golden Grass in my hand all the time," Yan Xi said and looked at Lin Nanyin, "You used the Burning Yuan Dafa before and consumed too much lifespan. If you can break through the foundation building, you will at least be able to live again.

In the last fifty years, I will ask Shan Youwei to pay more attention to the medicine that increases longevity when I go outside, and I will try my best to get it for you when the time comes. Just keep this magic golden grass, and when it matures, let the Chinese herbalist help you.

You refine the Foundation Building Pill."

Lin Nanyin was very excited about the Foundation Building Pill, but she was even more afraid of long nights and dreams. "Will this medicine have any effect if I take it now?"

"Eating it now will also increase the probability of breakthrough, but not as much as when it is mature." Before Yan Xi finished speaking, he saw Lin Nanyin's mouth opened, and he leaned into the light shield and swallowed the Magic Golden Grass in one gulp.

He couldn't help but laugh, thinking this was not bad.

"Okay, I'll leave after the things are delivered." Yan Xi said goodbye to them, "Before I leave, I will remove the surrounding threats for you and keep the Taoist palace safe for twenty years. I will look at you after twenty years."

It’s my own. If there is a chance, we’ll see you outside Nanling Continent.”
Chapter completed!