"Old man, please walk slowly."

Chu Chen handed a spiritual talisman to the old lady, "This is a blessing of peace that I asked for from Wudang Mountain. I wish you peace."

Chu Chen put a magic talisman in the old woman's hand, and then waved towards the old woman.

A spiritual bird landed on Song Yan's shoulder.

The figures of Chu Chen and his wife soon disappeared in front of the old lady.

The old lady was stunned. She looked at the magic talisman in her hand. After a while, she suddenly became excited and tears filled her eyes. "It must be an immortal god descending to earth."

The old lady clutched the magic talisman in her hand tightly, as if she had found a treasure.

Chu Chen tried several more times nearby and came to the conclusion that small merits in daily life can indeed increase the power of merits and magical powers, but the improvement speed is slow.

If you have great merit, the speed will be faster.

Chu Chen looked at Song Yan and suddenly said, "Wife, do you think it would be a meritorious thing for us to achieve each other, blend with each other, and climb to the top of each other?"

Hearing this, Song Yan's face couldn't help but flush, and she spat, "You just climbed the peak."
Chapter completed!