The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1570: Master Instructs 5

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Suluo touched the abdomen, which had already been sprayed with elixir, and her eyes shone, "What kind of elixir is this? The speed of healing is too good, right?"

Master Rong Yun looked at the clear large footprints on Su Luoyi's dress, and the corners of his mouth drew a little: "Imperial Healing Medicine."

"Imperial, imperial healing medicine?" Su Luo's mouth muscles were pumped.

"Any questions?" Master Rong Yun asked in a low voice, looking as usual.

"How, what, can, can, can, will, not, ask, questions!" Su Luo gritted his teeth excitedly, "Master, is the emperor rank above the master class?"

"Huh." Master Rong Yun nodded, and nodded slightly.

"Is this imperial healing potion made by the master?" Su Luo followed closely.

"Is there a problem?" Master Rong Yun seemed to catch his lips.

"Master! That is to say, you are now and a royal pharmacist?" Su Luo was about to be drowned by his own saliva.

Mr. Luo is still trapped at the master level, and the only master in this world is the master. The master is actually already and the imperial refining pharmacist. Does this make her a little apprentice excited? Can it not be honored?

"Old Luo is about to be promoted." Master Rong Yun said with his eyes narrowed, slowly.

"Unfortunately, no matter how he is promoted, he can't catch up with Master's speed." Su Luo narrowed his eyes happily, like a sneaky rat. "Yes, Master is not just promoted to Grand Master in recent years Really? So soon? "

Is the imperial pharmacist so well promoted?

Master Rong Yun shook his head: "I have been promoted to Grand Master already for many years, but I haven't said it."

Okay. Su Luo nodded and understood. Master has always been low-key and indifferent, and there is no dispute with the world. It is also true that the world does not know.

"Thanks to you this promotion to the imperial rank." Master Rong Yun looked at Su Luo with a smile.

"Me?" Su Luo held out his finger and pointed to his nose.

"You were seriously injured at the time." Master Rong Yun only said these words, but Su Luo fully understood what he did not say.

Master anxious about his injury, he asked himself to break through the Nine Dragon Palace while he stepped up his promotion and went in two ways.

Her wound was cured in the Nine-chamber Hall, and Master Rong Yun was promoted to the rank of Emperor.

"Master ..." Su Luo grabbed Master Rong Yun's arm and walked up and down, warm in his heart.

"silly girl." Master Rong Yun patted Su Luo's head, "Is the injury all right?"

"Well, everything is fine, thanks to Master's imperial elixir." Su Luo smiled like a flower.

Master Rong Yun pinches Su Luo's little arm and calf, pinching and showing an expression of disgust.

Su Luo put out her tongue weakly.

"Master, already is really good ..." Shouldn't it be the case? Master squeezed her little hand to do it?

Who knew that Master Rong Yun's cold eyes flew towards Su Luo like a knife: "I just made you fight, can you understand?"

"Well?" Suddenly questioning, let Su Luo hold back.

"Think about it." Master Rong Yun patted her head.

Under the cold gaze of Master Rong Yun, Su Luo thought quickly about the key to this matter.

Before the fight, Master said that she practiced too much ...

Now pinching her bones and muscles again.

Suddenly, Su Luo flashed in his eyes: "Is it my foundation ... not done well?"