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"I gave it to my master." Su Luo gave the answer arbitrarily.

At this moment, Bei Chenying simply admired and cried without hate. What the master of the monk did, the royal medicinal medicine is not a single one, it is a whole bottle, even the master of the level of the master can envy to cry and have wood?

"Right, you suddenly become stronger physical strength, will not be your master?" Bei Chen shadow weakly asked.

"Well, is there a problem?" Su was sitting down on the chair next to him.

"This, how is this improved?" Beichen Ying swallowed the royal medicinal drug, and did not wait for the drug effect to play, so he hurriedly sat down on the edge of the Soviet Union and asked eagerly.

Nine days, there are only nine days left. The physical strength of the Soviet Union is completely overwhelming. He has been practicing for more than ten years. Beichen Shadow shines with the stars and tries to copy the cultivation methods of the Soviet Union.

"So why..." Su Luo succumbed to a half, and felt that there was nothing to hide. He said the truth. "I have been soaking blood for nine days. I am so happy that I can come back to see you, that It is my willpower."

"Hey!" Bei Chenying's chair armrest directly shattered him.

Zi Yan’s mouth was slightly open, and he stupidly looked at the Soviet Union.

Nangong Liuyun’s eyes also flashed a trace of color, but he quickly laughed.

"What?" Bei Chenying screamed at the ear, "Blood medicine?"

"Is there a problem?" Su Luo was puzzled. When talking to Nangong Liuyun before, he did not seem to be so big.

"With the bubble?" Bei Chen Ying eyes as big as a copper bell, staring at the Soviet Union.

"This... I would like to ask... Where is the problem?" Under the curly eyelashes of Su Luo, a pair of clear eyes flashed, and the eyes were confused.

She didn't want to understand that Bei Chenying was so excited that she almost had to eat her. The purple scorpion turned out to be trembling, just like a ghost, his mouth was wide, he wanted to talk, but he couldn’t say it.

What is wrong with everyone?

"hiss--"

Bei Chen Ying and Zi Yan took a breath of air.

A cold air inhaled into the lungs, and they discovered that they had been suffocating for so long because they were incredible.

"What's wrong?" Su Luo blinked innocently. She doesn't seem to do anything that is incredible.

"Your Master... Is it still an apprentice?" Zi Zi asked weakly.

"Your Master... Do you want to collect a mess?" Beichen Ying excitedly pulled the sleeves of the Soviet Union.

"Oh..." Su Luo looked at them weakly.

"Sweep the floor, do you accept it?" Beichen Ying's eyes are like ink-like eyes shining.

Su Luo patted his shoulder with sympathy: "Youth, with your qualifications, I am afraid..."

The young master who was born in the North Hall of the Tang Dynasty, went to the Master to sweep the floor? This joke is getting bigger.

"Blood medicine!" Bei Chen Ying Yang sighed.

"Let's use the bubble!" Zi Zi lived in the chest.

Subsequently, both of them stared at the Soviet Union with an angry look, and said in unison: "Waste is shameful!"

"Oh..." Su Luo grabbed his head. When did the tacit understanding of the two children's papers fit together? I also spoke in unison.

"This blood-supping medicine is very amazing? It's hard to get?" Su Luo finally heard a little bit of signs.

"It's amazing? It's hard to get it?" Beichen shadow slammed the Soviet Union, and his eyes almost shot out.

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