Chapter 1272: Seven Treasures Umbrella
Feng Ming and the three of them shouted loudly: "Senior Sister Xiaojiu! Senior Sister Xiaojiu, are you down there?"
Yin Sulian gloated on the side and said: "Even if you are below, you will definitely be stoned to death! Such a big posture, let alone her, even if it is a spiritual cultivator, she can't bear it, this is retribution!"
"Shut up! Senior Sister Xiao Jiu will definitely be fine! Yin Xinlian's death is what she deserves, and besides, life and death are originally conceited by life and death. Feng Ming roared angrily.
"Feng Ming, Yun Chujiu used to protect you, but now that she is dead, you wait! Just the three of you, sooner or later, hum!" The meaning of Yin Sulian's words is self-evident, sooner or later, Feng Ming and the three of them will be killed.
Feng Ming and the three were about to refute when they heard a leisurely voice from the deep pit: "Who is this who is playing a stinky fart again? I die? Yin Sulian, you are such a little,, and smashed not dead, how can I die?"
With the words, Yun Chujiu flew up sitting on a cutting board, although his body was covered with dust, he was full of energy, and he didn't look injured at all.
"You, you're not dead?" Yin Sulian blurted out.
"Looks like you want me dead!, Lord Dean, I was attacked by three masked men in the morning, and you need to investigate carefully, because maybe someone will take advantage of his position and want to kill me with a personal vendetta. Yun Chujiu said meaningfully.
Dean Huangfu naturally understood who Yun Chujiu was talking about, and nodded: "I will investigate this matter thoroughly, and come to my study tomorrow morning." ”
Yun Chujiu looked at the sky: "Lord Dean, there is no need for tomorrow, go now, the heavenly thunder is coming to split me!"
As soon as Dean Huangfu raised his head, sure enough, dark clouds began to gather, it seems that this little girl has found an opportunity below, so she is going to break through.
Dean Huangfu didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly took Yun Chujiu all the way to his courtyard and opened the isolation array.
Everyone is used to it, so only a few people are watching from the far side of the courtyard, and most of them go back to the dormitory.
Yun Chujiu was slightly worried: "Lord Dean, this time the heavenly thunder seems to be more serious than the previous times, you had better stay away from me, so as not to be accidentally injured." ”
Dean Huangfu also felt that the coercion of the dark clouds this time was more serious than usual, and said in his heart, could it be because Yun Chujiu was about to break through to the Spirit Saint level, so this day the thunder was serious?
Yun Chujiu guessed a few points in her heart, she scolded Tiandao enough in the tomb before, it is estimated that this is an afterthought for me!
"Lord Dean, in order not to injure you by mistake, I will let Tianlei Ke split a pit this time, don't worry, it won't kill me. Yun Chujiu sat cross-legged in the northwest corner of the courtyard.
Although Dean Huangfu had already seen Yun Chujiu's perverted performance, he was still a little worried, gritted his teeth, and took out a delicate small umbrella from the storage ring in pain: "This is the Seven Treasures Umbrella, it is a defensive immortal weapon, you hurry up and refine it, maybe it will work in a while." ”
Yun Chujiu was not polite, and after dripping blood, he refined.
At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and the huge pressure made people breathless, and those who watched the excitement had left, feeling that they had to vomit blood if they stayed any longer.
Even Dean Huangfu felt a little breathless, only Yun Chujiu was still sitting there with the old god, unaffected at all.