Although Lu Jiuque didn't say the last few sighing words, he understood everything he should and shouldn't understand.
Po Jun was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but laugh: "Miss Lu, we are all cultivators on the Jiuzhou Continent. As long as we practice hard and break through the lords, it is not difficult to live five hundred years casually. Two hundred and thirty Years old is only considered middle-aged."
"Hehe... I'm sorry... I'm sorry!" Lu Jiuque said quickly, noticing that Di Shifang's face was already very dark.
For the first time, our fearless big devil feels his irreversible fatal crisis!
damn it!
In Lu Jiuque's eyes, two hundred and thirty years old is considered old...
What should he do
He can already pass away and enter reincarnation
Thinking like this, Di Shifang suddenly felt a little uneasy. What if Lu Jiuque knew that he was much older than two hundred and thirty years old... Well, would he dislike him
Will it
…
When Di Shifang fell into strange speculations, Po Jun put down the tea cup with some sadness and said quietly: "My son, Po Xing, was originally a very excellent cultivator. He went out for an academy mission half a year ago and came back." He was already injured, and although his Dantian was not broken, it was poisoned and he can no longer practice... I wonder if you can do anything, Miss Lu?"
Poisoned
Lu Jiuque blinked, "Hey, isn't this a blind cat hitting a dead mouse?"
Speaking of poison, what is the opponent of the queen ant
But even so, Lu Jiuque didn't make any excuses: "We can't know the details until we see him in person."
"Okay." Po Jun nodded slightly and called a young and beautiful woman in, "She is Huang Waner. Miss Lu, you have just arrived in Jiuzhou Continent. You must have many things you want to ask. If you need anything, you can ask Huang Waner." Can."
Huang Waner wore a navy blue robe, tied up with a wide belt, which made her waist look slimmer. Her hair was tied into a ponytail, making her look very heroic.
The most beautiful thing is Huang Waner's eyes. They are not big, but they are just right and sparkling.
She smiled softly and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Miss Lu, I'm Huang Wan'er. If you need anything next, miss, just come to me."
"Okay, thank you very much, Sister Wan'er."
Anyway, she is still young now, and this is the best time to be "acting cute".
Huang Waner was stunned for a moment, as if she was a little uncomfortable with such closeness, but she quickly adapted to it.
In the following practice, Huang Waner spread a lot of common sense to Lu Jiuque. For example, in Tianchen Continent, low-grade and medium-grade spiritual crystals are not circulated as currency. They are just general energy supplies. High-grade spiritual crystals and crystals are circulated as currency. Yuan, Lu Jiuque was so frightened that he quickly looked at his own space to make sure he was a pauper.
Fortunately, I am not so poor that I don’t have any pennies.
After the warship returned to port, Lu Jiuque was no longer blind and could not understand anything.
Standing on the deck of the battleship, Lu Jiuque raised his eyes and looked at this prosperous port city. The concentration of spiritual energy in it was indeed very strong. No wonder everyone walking on the road was not a cultivator...
"Miss Lu, please come this way!"
"good."
When Lu Jiuque and his party were led to a gorgeous mansion and saw the lifeless young man, Lu Jiuque understood why Po Jun was so anxious.
There is a strong death aura lingering on this young man's body, like the poison of rotting bones, invading the young man's body bit by bit...