Doctor Nine

Chapter 241

The next day, when Lu Jiuque finished the systematic cultivation and walked out of the Dragon Mark Realm, she felt that her star soul power seemed to have improved to a higher level.

Although she is still a first-level mid-level star soul master, she knows that she has already touched the small barrier of a first-level high-level star soul master.

In a few days, she will definitely be able to break through to the high level!
It seems that yesterday's actual combat brought her a lot of benefits.

In fact, Lu Jiuque's cultivation speed is absolutely beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators, but she knows that she is still too weak, and she was able to beat Yao Zihua yesterday because her speed, agility and star soul power had the upper hand. She's not even close.

Not arrogant or impetuous, down-to-earth, this is the mentality she must correct now.

After tidying up his black robe, Lu Jiuque was ready to devote himself to today's training. As soon as he left the cave, he saw a tall and straight young man wearing a black robe standing in front of the peak.

He looked back at the dawn, his black eyes were extraordinarily bright and also extraordinarily deep because of the refraction of light.

Flickering bright and dark, like a fairy or a demon.

When Lu Jiuque saw him, his face froze slightly, his head drooped immediately, he gritted his teeth and said, "You...you're back..."

She finally understood what Di Shifang said, "You're still too softhearted"...

Di Shifang was standing in front of her at this moment, like a big word "stupid" floating, reminding her of her ignorance all the time.

Does it take courage to face up to one's "stupidity"?
As soon as Di Shifang saw the little girl's expression, he knew that yesterday was not a good day.

Frowning and walking to her side, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you understand what I said?"

Lu Jiuque tapped his toes lightly on the ground in circles, and he nodded after a while.

"Um……"

"How do you understand? Yao Zihua made a move?"

"Um……"

"Won?"

"Um……"

"Are you injured?"

Lu Jiuque was a little absent-minded at this moment, and continued to nod without thinking too much.

"Um……"

"What?" Di Shifang's voice suddenly became gloomy, and he clasped her chin with his hand, forcing her to look up at him, "Where is the injury? Why are you so stupid?"

Is that so useless?
It seems that we need to prepare more things for the little guy.

Feeling a little annoyed in her heart, Di Shifang's black jade-like eyes patrolled her body back and forth.

The sharp eyes made Lu Jiuque's face stiffen, his heart tightened, and he suddenly felt shy without clothes on.

Especially when his eyes locked on hers, the worry in it was undisguised, like a fire, passing over her chest.

So hot!

She was startled suddenly, and quickly took two steps back.

"No...not hurt..."

Di Shifang was a little displeased, he was injured for a while, and he was not injured for a while, was he injured or not?
He was always domineering and didn't intend to ask Lu Jiuque any more, he just picked her up by the waist and strode into the cave.

The sudden weightlessness made Lu Jiuque's heart tremble, and he exclaimed, "Ah, Di Shifang! What are you doing?!"

"Boom—"

As the door of the cave was slammed shut by him, Lu Jiuque's protest was ineffective, and Emperor Shifang had already directly pushed him onto the soft couch.

The young man was condescending, his cheeks were tense, his expression was solemn, he didn't say a word, but his subordinates began to play hooligans.

Correct!
Isn't it just playing hooligans? !
He even started to strip Lu Jiuque's clothes off!

What the hell!

If you don't agree with each other, you'll be on the bed and take off your clothes. Who the hell taught you this, big devil!

(End of this chapter)