Chapter 1837: Enchanting Painting Spirit Master 79

The thrown out Linlin beast and the celestial beast looked at each other, and they could see the meaning of the same enemy from the eyes of each other.
The inner fight is temporarily put aside for the time being, they will work together to drive Chu Su away from the master!
However, when they collided in the direction of Chu Su, they found that Chu Su and Xi Yan suddenly disappeared.
"Oh oh." The snowy black bear exclaimed, then looked at the beast. "He also has the beast, and he looks no less powerful than you."
Otherwise, it would be impossible to take Xi Xi away under the eyelids of Xi Xi's beast.
Hearing the words of the black bear in the snowy area, the beast of the heavens groaned with his teeth.
The next time he sees Chu Su, he must bite off all his clothes!

After a black and gray snowflake flickered in front of her eyes, Xi Yun found that her place had changed.
This room is obviously a man's room, and the layout and furnishings are simple and cold.
She was still held by Chu Su and sat on the bed.
But this bed should be Chu Su's bed.
"Why change places?" Xi Yan looked up at the man's chin.
Chu Su looked down, "Don't you think you have too many pets? You're so panic."
"Pet?" Xi Xie smiled, "You actually said they were pets? They are all Level 6 spirit beasts, and a snowy black bear, um ... he should be considered Level 5." "
"No matter how many levels, in my eyes, they are all pets." Chu Su said stubbornly.
"Oh? What kind of spirit beast does His Royal Highness think is worth protecting?" Xi Yan asked with a smile.
Xi Xi knew that Chu Su was a senior painter.
"All spirit beasts are not worth me to protect, only one of the entire Ling Kingdom is worthy of me to protect." Chu Su whispered to Xi Yan's ear and said quietly, "Yes, Xi Yan."
Xi Yan's face was slightly red and hammered him: "Are you annoyed, am I a spirit beast? Don't steal the concept and play a word game with me, I will tell you."
Chu Su smiled lowly, the laughter was as warm as the warm sun.
He put Xi Xi on the bed, stood up and walked away.
Xi Yan leaned on the bed and looked at him, "What are you doing?"
"take things."
"what?"
"medicine."
"Medicine? Chu Su, are you sick?"
Chu Su stood in front of a wooden cabinet, and reluctantly turned around and looked at Xi Xi, who was shaking her legs, and said, "Otherwise, I'll change it, Lingdan."
"Ling Dan?" Xi sang.
Isn't this the face of a spiritual master? Why is there such a saying? Is there an alchemist?
"Um." Chu Su took out a small two-finger box from the wooden cabinet and walked back.
He went to Xi Yan and sat down, and they looked at the small box together.
"It's a miracle?" Xi Yan stared at the box.
"Well, it's been a long time." Chu Su reached out and brushed away a layer of non-existent dust on the surface of the small box.
"How long?" Xi Yan was curious.
"Eighteen years."
Eighteen years, and Chu Su is just eighteen years old this year.
"Has this elixir since you were born? So what does it do?" Xi Yan was surprised.
Lingtan stored for so long, um ... is it still useful?
After hearing Xi's question, Chu Su looked at her with a serious and solemn eye.
"It's for you. If I can't find you in my life, I won't eat it."