Crazy 9

"You're a dog, right?" Su Luo withdrew his arm angrily, took a transparent brocade box from the space, and handed it over casually, "The one who sees it has a share, this is for you." ”

Beichen Ying opened the box with a smile, he was just funny, so he didn't care much, but when he saw the contents of the box, his whole body instantly stiffened.

"Seven Nights of Xuanhua !!"

Beichen Ying and Ziyan stared at each other instantly, staring at the enchanting and blooming flowers in the brocade box, and they forgot to breathe for a while.

A doting smile flashed in Nangong Liuyun's eyes, and then he pinched Su Luo's thin shoulders. His baby is amazing, and he is extraordinary as soon as he makes a move, and this Seven Nights Xuanhua is really suitable for Beichen Shadow.

Seven Nights Xuanhua

The growing environment is extremely treacherous, it must grow on a snowy plateau, and there must be lava flowing under this snowy plateau. Such harsh conditions will produce a Seven Nights Flower.

Let's ask, will there be hot magma flowing under the snowy plateau? According to common sense, this is simply impossible, but it is this impossibility that creates the magic of the Seven Nights Xuanhua.

It is said that after the Seven Nights Xuanhua is eaten, it can naturally resist the attacks of the ice and fire attributes. Beichen Shadow is a dual attribute of wind and water, and it was originally restrained by the attributes of ice and fire, but as long as you eat this Seven Nights Xuanhua, you will naturally be immune to attacks of ice and fire in the future. What could be more suitable?

"Why, don't you like it? If you don't like it......"

Before Su Luo's words fell, he saw Beichen Ying grab the Seven Nights Mystery Flower, and directly gnawed a bite of the petals, and then protected them in his arms, while he also muttered vaguely: "I've already eaten a bite." ”

Seeing him protecting him like a baby, for fear of being snatched away by himself, three black lines suddenly appeared on Su Luo's forehead. Can this sunny boy be a little more naΓ―ve?

"What am I doing?" Ziyan pitifully tugged at Su Luo's sleeve.

Su Luo looked at him angrily. The so-called ink-nearer black, Ziyan has been with Beichen for a long time, and he has also been infected with his pitiful appearance.

"No one can miss our family Ziyan, don't you say?" Su Luo smiled and took out a brocade box from his sleeve and handed it to Ziyan, "Your gift, take it." ”

In fact, Su Luo really likes to loot other people's treasure troves and then come back to pretend that Santa Claus distributes gifts.

Watching her friends happily holding the gifts she distributed to each other, she felt so satisfied, and the previous thrilling dangers were all negligible.

"What is this?" Ziyan slowly opened the brocade box with curiosity.

Before she could see it, Beichen Ying was the first to exclaim: "Wow! This is, the Nine Grades of Spiritual Grass! Ziyan, you have made a fortune!"

The spirit grass on the ninth grade, after the elemental elves devour, it is very likely that it will automatically advance. This gift is really tailor-made for Ziyan.

"Luoluo! Why do you suddenly have so many good things?" Zi Yan was simply surprised.

Su Luo was able to come up with the most suitable gift for them, which showed that she had a lot of choice. If Su Luo had this nine-grade spirit grass before, she would have taken it out as early as when the Nine-Fold Hall drew the Shadow Sword, and she would not delay it until now.

Su Luo's eyes were half-narrowed, the smile on his face slowly expanded, and finally he almost leaned forward and backward with a smile.