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Chapter 1580 – Master instructs (15)

 Chapter 1580 - Master instructs (15)

"Why did you come?" Su Luo stood in front of him, touching his pure white jadelike face.

Several days she hadn't seen him, he seemed to be thinner.

Nangong Liuyun gripped her hand that was wandering on his face, placed it at the corner of his lips and tenderly kissed it.

A silky and numbing feeling came from the back of her hand, and a trace of blush appeared on Su Luo's face. She voluntarily started to explain: "These several days, Master helped me to strengthen my body, so I didn't return. I told Master to send word to you."

"I know." Nangong Liuyun's words were soft and gentle, carrying a trace of a smile. His long finger flicked Su Luo's forehead, "Worthy of being Grandmaster Rong Yun, when he undertakes a task, it would alarm heaven and earth while making supernatural beings cry."

"You know about Burning Blood Medicine?" A trace of suspicion flashed through Su Luo's eyes. She, as an Apothecary, hadn't even heard of it ah.

"Actually really is Burning Blood Medicine." Nangong Liuyun lowered his devilishly charming eyes. His low tone carried a trace of enticing sexiness, "Have you ever heard of it?"

"Never." Su Luo seriously shook her head.

"It's no wonder you have never heard of it. It was rumored that Burning Blood Medicine could change a person's fate by defying the laws of nature. It could strengthen a person's body in an instant, raising the body's rank. Looks like the rumors were not false." Nangong Liuyun could sense the surge in strength coming from Su Luo's body.

The Su Luo right now, there wasn't that big of a gap with his body's foundation.

But he had such an accomplishment, it was achieved after cultivating for more than ten years. But Luo girl only used a short nine days...Thinking up to here, even the normally calm Nangong Liuyun couldn't help but wring his hands.

Having an Emperor-ranked Apothecary really was a thing of blessing.

The two people chatted while they walked, very quickly, they returned to Southern Mountain.

At this time, Beichen Ying and Zi Yan were swapping pointers.

In the end, Beichen Ying sent Zi Yan flying with one palm strike.

"A girl's stamina is too weak, able to cultivate to ninth rank is already difficult, so you don't need to look at me with such resentment." Beichen Ying, with arms crossed over his chest and dragging his words, cast a glance at Zi Yan who was spitting with rage.

"Beichen Ying, you are tough! Humph, humph, I may not be able to beat you, but Luo Luo can beat you. You just wait and see!" Zi Yan walked several steps, and turned her head to warn Beichen Ying.

"Luo Luo is cultivating at Grandmaster Rong Yun's place, how could she come back so quickly? Afraid you're waiting and the opportunity won't come." Beichen Ying laughed.

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Zi Yan, unconvinced, snorted in anger.

"Even if Luo Luo came, she couldn't change the reality. Based on the body's strength. how could a woman's physical strength be stronger than a man's? Even if Second Brother is here, I'd still say this." Beichen Ying patted his chest, showing that he had no fear.

Zi Yan, in a rage, was just about to retort. Suddenly, she saw behind Beichen Ying the two people coming over, hand in hand. Her eyes flickered with light like the stars in the sky, very dazzling.

"Beichen Ying, what did you just say? You said even if Luo Luo came, she still couldn't beat you?" The corner of Zi Yan's mouth hooked into a mocking smile.

Zi Yan's gaze made all the hairs on his body stand on ends, but Beichen Ying still was very much a manly man, lifting up his chest with a deadly earnest expression to say: "Just based on the strength of the body, Luo Luo simply can't be compared to me."

"Really?" A frosty tone came from Beichen Ying's back.

This tone gave off a coldness as if it came from the underworld, making people's hair stand erect. If it wasn't Nangong Liuyun's tone, who else could it be?

Beichen Ying's body suddenly became rigid, like a popsicle, standing there motionless.

His luck couldn't be this bad right? Second Brother actually heard it?

Beichen Ying's rigid body turned around, when he saw the people, his mouth smiled bitterly.