The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

Chapter 1616 was sour

1616 Chapter 1616 was sour


The dark clouds in the sky twitched and flew away while trembling!


Tao Wu and Qiong Qi, who had already been put into the spiritual beast bag, waited for a long time without any abnormalities. They were not Yun Chujiu’s soul beasts, so they naturally could not know the situation outside. The two of them were puzzled. Did the Heavenly Thunder not come at all? Otherwise, why did nothing happen?


Yun Chujiu was starving after being struck for a long time. Hence, she took out a chair from her storage ring and sat opposite dean Huangfu. The old and the young were wolfing down the roasted spiritual potatoes.


Dean huangfu frowned, “Little Jiu, why do I see the mark of the Gui Yuan sect on this chair?”


“I took it out of convenience! Dean, Guess what my spiritual power level is now?”Yun chujiu started to change the topic without batting an eyelid, this guy thought to himself, “d.a.m.n, this broken chair actually has a mark on it. I almost gave it away. I have to be more careful next time.”.


Dean Huangfu’s attention was indeed diverted. He did not know that Yun Chujiu had secretly broken through several times. However, he felt that Yun chujiu must have hidden her strength, so he used his courage to guess, “Eighth level of the Spirit Saint Realm?”


Yun chujiu bared her little white teeth and stretched out two fingers.


The roasted spirit potato in dean Huangfu’s hand dropped to the ground with a thud. “Spirit, second level of the Spirit Paragon Realm?”


Yun chujiu nodded with a smile. “If it weren’t for the d.a.m.n heavenly lightning that stopped striking, I might have broken through to the next level.”


Dean Huangfu only had two words in his mind: Pervert!


Yun chujiu chewed on a few roasted spirit potatoes and clapped her hands. “Dean, I’m going back. I wish you a good sleep!”


After a long while, Dean Huangfu finally came back to his senses. He looked at the few deep pits in the courtyard and shook his head with a bitter smile. This heavenly thunder spirit root was indeed abnormal. In just two years, it had actually broken through from the first level of the Spirit sect to the second level of the Spirit Paragon Realm, such a speed was simply unheard of!


His Excellency and Young Master Wuji were already extremely talented. He did not expect that Yun chujiu would actually be better. It had been a long time since anyone had ascended to a higher level of the Tian Yuan continent. Perhaps these three people could ascend..


Yun chujiu was in a good mood. She returned to her dormitory under the escort of Feng Ming and the others.


This fellow did not care that it was already late at night, he took out his voice transmission talisman and sent a message to di beiming. “Dear Prince Charming, I have good news for you. I have broken through to the second level of the spiritual venerable realm! In a few days, we can return to the Qing Xuan continent to show off. Ah, visiting relatives!”


Not long after, the voice transmission talisman started to vibrate. The corner of Yun Chujiu’s mouth curled up. The boyfriend who replied instantly was the cutest!


“Little Jiu, I also have good news for you. My spiritual power has finally broken through.”Di beiming’s excited voice came from the voice transmission talisman.


“Then what is your spiritual power level now?”Yun chujiu asked impatiently.


“Eighth level of the spiritual venerable realm.”There was a hint of excitement in di beiming’s voice. He had been stuck at the seventh level of the spiritual venerable realm for two years, and this time, he finally succeeded in breaking through.


Yun chujiu said with a slightly sour tone, “Then congratulations! Perhaps, you will ascend very soon!”


How could di beiming understand Yun Chujiu’s sour mood, he replied with a smile, “I hope so. I can only protect you better by becoming stronger. Moreover, when I reach a higher level continent, perhaps I can help you find a way to solve the problem of Guai Cao.”


Yun Chujiu felt a little better after hearing di Beiming’s words. Luckily, the gigolo still had a conscience. However, what would she do if he ascended first?