"My master gave it to me." Su Luo gave the answer casually.
At this moment, Beichen Ying was almost crying with envy and jealousy. Look at what this master made. The imperial elixirs were not given one by one, but a whole bottle. Even the old man’s level was extremely high.
Is it true that masters can be so envious that they cry?
"By the way, could your suddenly stronger physical ability also be your master?" Beichen Ying asked weakly.
"Well, do you have any questions?" Su Luo sat down on a chair nearby.
"Here, how did this improve?" Beichen Ying swallowed the imperial elixir, and without waiting for the effect to take effect, he hurriedly sat down next to Su Luo and asked eagerly.
For nine days, or just nine days, Su Luo's physical strength was completely overwhelming and superior to what he had practiced for more than ten years. Beichen Ying's starry eyes flashed and he tried to copy Su Luo's cultivation method.
"Well..." Su Luo pondered for a while, and felt that there was nothing to hide, so she told the truth, "The blood-burning potion that I have soaked for nine days is almost killing me. If I can come back alive to see you, then
It’s because my willpower is strong enough.”
"Bang!" The armrest of Beichenying's chair was crushed by him.
Zi Yan's mouth was slightly open and she looked at Su Luo stupidly.
A strange color flashed in Nangong Liuyun's eyes, but he soon smiled.
"What?" Bei Chenying took out his ears with difficulty, "Blood-burning potion?"
"Is there a problem?" Su Luo was puzzled. When he told Nangong Liuyun before, his reaction didn't seem so big.
"Did you use bubbles?" Beichen Ying's eyes were as big as bells, staring at Su Luo.
"Um... may I ask... what's the problem?" Under Su Luomi's curled eyelashes, a pair of clear eyes blinked, with a look of confusion in her eyes.
She didn't even want to understand why Bei Chenying was so excited that he almost ate her up in one bite. Zi Yan was actually trembling all over, as if she had seen a ghost, her mouth opened wide, as if she wanted to speak, but couldn't.
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What's going on everyone?
"hiss--"
Bei Chenying and Zi Yan gasped hard.
After taking a breath of cool air into their lungs, they realized that they had been suffocating for so long out of disbelief.
"What's wrong?" Su Luo blinked innocently. She didn't seem to have done anything weird, right?
"Your master... still accepts apprentices?" Zi Yan asked weakly.
"Your master...want to hire a handyman?" Bei Chenying excitedly grabbed Su Luo's sleeve.
"Uh..." Su Luo looked at them weakly.
"Sweeping the floor is fine, do you accept it?" Beichen Ying's ink-like eyes sparkled.
Su Luo patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "Young man, with your qualifications, I'm afraid..."
The young master from the dignified Beichen Ying family is going to sweep the floor for his master? This is a big joke.
"Blood-burning potion!" Beichenying looked up to the sky and sighed.
"It's actually soaked in water!" Zi Yan covered her chest.
Afterwards, both of them stared at Su Luo with an angry look and said in unison: "Waste is shameful!"
"Uh..." Su Luo scratched her head. When did these two children have such a tacit understanding? They even spoke in unison.
"This blood-burning potion is amazing? Is it rare?" Su Luo finally got some clues.
"Amazing? Rare?" Beichen Ying stared at Su Luo, his eyes almost bursting with light.