The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1636: The crisis of the Great Devil


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Although Lu Jiuque didn't say the words of the next few exclamations, he understood everything that should and shouldn't be understood.

Baojun was stunned, and couldn't help but smile: "Miss Lu, you are all cultivators on the mainland of Kyushu. As long as you practice hard and break through the lord, it is not difficult to live 500 years old casually. One hundred and thirty years old, it’s just middle-aged."

"Hey I'm sorry," Lu Jiuque said hurriedly, noticing that Di Shifang's face was dripping black.

Our great devil, who is not afraid of everything, feels for the first time his irreversible fatal crisis

Damn it

In Lu Jiuque’s eyes, two hundred and thirty years old is considered old

Then what should he do

He can already reincarnate from the past

Thinking about this, Di Shifang suddenly felt a little nervous, if Lu Jiuque knew that he was much older than 230 years old, uh, would he dislike him?

Will it?

When the emperor Shifang fell into a strange conjecture, Po Jun put down the tea cup sadly, and said quietly, "My son, Po Xing, he was originally a very good cultivator. He attacked because of the academy mission six months ago. As a result, he was already injured when he came back. Although the dantian did not break, it was poisoned and could no longer practice. I don’t know if you can do anything, Miss Lu."

Poisoning

Lu Jiuque blinked, hey, hey, isn't this a blind cat hitting a dead mouse

Speaking of poison, what is the queen's opponent?

But even so, Lu Jiuque did not ask for a big deal: "You can only know the details after seeing me."

"Okay." The army nodded slightly and called a young and beautiful woman in again, "She is Huang Wan'er, Miss Lu, you just came to the mainland of Kyushu. There must be many things you want to ask. If you need it, you Just ask Huang Wan'er."

Huang Wan'er wore a water-blue robe and was tied with a wide belt. She seemed to have a shaky waist and her hair was tied into a ponytail. She was very heroic.

The most beautiful ones are Huang Wan'er's eyes. They are not big, but they are just right and shining.

She smiled lightly, neither overbearing nor overbearing: "Ms. Lu, next to Huang Wan'er, what do you need, Miss, just ask me."

"Okay, thank you very much, sister Wan'er."

Anyway, she is still young now, so "selling cute" is the best time.

Huang Wan'er was taken aback for a moment. She seemed a little uncomfortable with this kind of intimacy, but she quickly adapted.

In the following practice, Huang Wan'er popularized a lot of common sense for Lu Jiuque. For example, in Tianchen Continent, the low-grade and middle-grade spirit crystals are not circulated as currency. They are only general energy supplies. The currency circulating is the upper-grade spirit. Jing and Jingyuan were so scared that Lu Jiuque looked at his space quickly to determine if he was a pauper.

Fortunately, I won't be too poor to score.

After the warship returned to Hong Kong, Lu Jiuque was no longer blinded by his eyes and understood nothing.

Standing on the battleship deck, Lu Jiuque looked up at this prosperous port city, where the concentration of spiritual energy was really strong. No wonder no one on the road is a cultivator.

"Miss Lu, please here"

"Good."

When Lu Jiuque and his party were led to a gorgeous mansion, after seeing the lifeless young man, Lu Jiuque understood why the Pojun would be so anxious.

This young man's body is surrounded by a burst of strong death, like the poison of bones, invading the young body little by little

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