Chapter 1837 The Enchanting Spiritual Painter 79

The thrown Hell Lin Beast and Pitian Beast looked at each other, and they saw the same hatred in each other's eyes.

Put aside the internal fighting for now, they must work together to drive this guy Chusu away from their master!

However, when they all rushed towards Chu Su, they found that Chu Su and Xi Ying suddenly disappeared.

"Oh." The snowy black bear exclaimed, and then looked at the Bitian Beast: "He also has a Bitian Beast, and he seems to be no weaker than you."

Otherwise, it would be impossible to take Xi Ying away under the nose of Xi Ying's Pitian Beast.

After hearing the words of the black bear in the snowy area, the Pitian Beast gritted his teeth and groaned.

The next time it sees Chu Su, it must bite off all the clothes on Chu Su's body!

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After a piece of black and gray snowflakes flashed in front of her eyes, Xi Ying found that the place where she was had changed.

This room is obviously a man's room, the layout and furnishings are simple and cold.

She was still being held by Chu Su and sitting on the bed.

But this bed should be Chu Su's bed.

"Why change places?" Xi Ying looked up at the man's chin.

Chu Su lowered his eyes and said, "Don't you think you have too many pets? It's so noisy."

"Pets?" Xi Ying burst into laughter, "You actually said they are pets? They are all level six spirit beasts, and there is also a snowy black bear. Well... he should be considered level five. "

"No matter what level they are, they are all pets in my eyes." Chu Su said very stubbornly.

"Oh? Then what kind of spiritual beasts does His Highness King Su think are worthy of protection?" Xi Ying asked with a smile.

Xi Ying knew that Chu Su was a senior painting spirit master.

"All spiritual beasts are not worthy of my protection. There is only one in the entire Ling Kingdom who is worthy of my protection." Chu Su leaned close to Xi Ying's ear and whispered: "Yes, Xi Ying."

Xi Ying's face turned slightly red and she gave him a slap: "Are you annoyed? Am I a spiritual beast? Don't change your concept and play word games with me. I'll tell you."

Chu Su smiled softly, and his laughter was as warm as the warm sun.

He put Xi Ying on the bed, stood up and walked away.

Xi Ying leaned on the bed and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

"take things."

"what?"

"medicine."

"Medicine? Chu Su, are you sick?"

Chu Su stopped in front of a wooden cabinet, turned around helplessly and looked at Xi Ying, who was dangling his legs, and said, "How about I explain it another way, it's a magic pill."

"Elixir?" Xi Ying was stunned.

Isn't this the plane of a spiritual painter? Why is there still such a thing as a panacea? Are there still alchemists?

"Yes." Chu Su took out a two-finger-long small box from the wooden cabinet and walked back.

He walked over to Xi Ying and sat down, and the two looked at the small box together.

"Is this the elixir inside?" Xi Ying stared at the box.

"Well, it's been there for a long time." Chu Su reached out and brushed away the non-existent layer of dust on the surface of the small box.

"How long?" Xi Ying was curious.

"Eighteen years."

Eighteen years, and Chu Su is exactly eighteen years old this year.

"Have you had this elixir since you were born? So what does it do?" Xi Ying was surprised.

The elixir that has been stored for so long, um...is it still useful?

Upon hearing Xi Ying's question, Chu Su turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of seriousness and solemnity.

"This is for you. If I never find you in my life, I won't eat it."