The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1482: The **** son of Aiwu and Wu

The divine envoy was frightened by the emperor Shifang. He knelt on the ground with a "puff", shivering and said: "This... the son of the god... The little one didn't want to take the opportunity to trouble Miss Jiu, but... …It’s just…this is indeed the fastest way to dig through the tunnel, please let me know!"

Lu Jiuque blinked, and finally couldn't help but laughed out with a "pouch", his eyes crooked like a crescent moon. [WWW.SuiMеng.lā

"Okay, don't be scary. This person is telling the truth. I also want to leave this place early, so I can help them."

Emperor Shifang frowned, and said a little bit unwillingly: "Will you be too tired?"

Lu Jiuque rolled his eyes at Di Shifang and said, "Why are you tired? Not tired at all. Besides, I have Little Apple to help."

Nalannian, who had been waiting for several days, knew that her chance was finally here. She resisted the goose bumps that had been caused by the numbness of the two of them, and ran out without saying a word, patted "Dong Dong Dong" The chest said: "My son, don't worry, if I work hard with my senior sister, we will be able to treat these people soon."

Di Shifang glanced at Nalan Nian, and said coldly: "Why are you still just like this after so long?"

Nalan choked, almost not wronged to death.

Well, she admitted that she is the weakest among all the disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect, even weaker than Luo Yishan who started to practice after the broken dantian, but what can she do? She is not a Star Soul Master of the combat system, so she will naturally be slower to advance to the ranks.

Seeing Nalannian’s little face is iron and blue, it is really pitiful, Gale Ting hurriedly walked over, and respectfully said: "My lord, Little Apple’s line is too special, it’s difficult to improve the level, and the cultivation base is slightly weak. It’s normal at all."

Di Shifang raised his hand and threw a silver white bead into Nalannian's arms.

"This is a light-type spirit stone milled with the horns of a unicorn. I will give you three days to absorb her. If you have not been promoted to the ninth-level star spirit master, the deity will personally pinch it. Die you."

Nalan Nian hurriedly caught the bead, looked at Emperor Shifang like a ghost, and looked down at Emperor Shifang, and then quickly said: "Yes! The disciple must live up to you. Hope!"

Oh my god, in order not to make the elder sisters work too hard, even they started to take care of them. Is this a love house and a black man?

Tsk tusk, how spoiled Senior Sister God Son really is.

The gossip fire in Nalannian's heart was burning, but it didn't show at all on her face, she immediately sat down cross-legged and began to absorb this extremely precious spiritual stone.

Lu Jiuque smiled brightly on the side. It seems that after this time of "protecting the law," Emperor Shifang's recognition of the disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect has become even higher.

As for the other disciples of the Soul Fighting sect, they looked eagerly, saying that it was impossible not to envy them, but compared to such a promotion, they hoped to rely on their own strength to become strong step by step.

Di Shifang glanced at the other Soul Fighters disciples, and said unhappy: "What else can you do? The concentration of spiritual energy here is much higher than that of Tianchen Continent, so hurry up and cultivate. If you can't reach the ninth level before going out Pinnacle Star Soul Master, the deity also strangled you personally, so as not to be embarrassed."

Hearing such fierce and stubborn words, not only did the people in the Soul Fighting Sect not be displeased at all, they all responded loudly as if they were beaten up with blood.