Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in Dragon King

Chapter 14: The training on the Spirit Ascension Platform ends, and another year has passed

The blue-eyed golden-feathered eagle folded its wings in front of it to block the tornado of fire. After being roasted in high temperatures, its golden feathers remained smooth and shiny, without even a black spot left.

"boom!"

The blue-eyed golden-feathered eagle spread its wings, and a ball of golden light exploded before its eyes, instantly blinding it temporarily.

Qian Mo threw Gu Yuena in his arms upwards, and the wings behind him flapped. Gu Yuena then controlled the wind element to bring a breeze to Qian Mo's wings to speed up Qian Mo.

Qian Mo appeared behind the Blue-Eyed Golden-Winged Eagle in an instant like an arrow, and the Holy Cross Sword slashed down diagonally, accurately cutting the softest feathers on the Blue-Eyed Golden-Winged Eagle's neck.

The sharp sword pierced into the neck fiercely, and the blue-eyed golden-feathered eagle let out a scream, and the entire eagle's head was directly cut off by Qian Mo.

After dealing with the blue-eyed golden-winged eagle, Qian Mo moved and accurately caught the falling Gu Yuena, holding her in his arms as a princess.

"How about it, handsome or not?" Qian Mo said proudly to Gu Yuena in his arms.

Gu Yuena turned her head away, not letting Qian Mo notice the slight blush on her face, and whispered, "You're a little narcissistic."

Qian Mo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then I will assume that you think I'm handsome."

After hearing this, Gu Yuena couldn't help but roll her eyes and said coldly, "You're so shameless at such a young age, what will you be like when you grow up!"

The smile on Qian Mo's face fell completely at this moment. He curled his lips and said, "I won't bother with you anymore. Let's go and absorb the energy of that blue-eyed golden-winged eagle."

Qian Mo brought Gu Yuena to the ground, found the fallen energy, and began to sit cross-legged to absorb it.

"Three hundred years of energy is too little. Let's go find a few more hundred-year soul beasts." Qian Mo frowned and said to Gu Yuena, feeling the soul ring in his body that had barely grown after absorbing energy.

Gu Yuena nodded and said slowly, "But our souls are both quite old, and the energy of a few hundred-year-old soul beasts probably isn't enough."

"There's no other way. Not only is it too risky for the two of us to deal with a thousand-year soul beast, but there are also only a few of them in the primary soul-raising platform where we are."

"So our main goal is to use the real environment here to conduct actual combat training. As for upgrading the thousand-year soul, let's wait for the elders of the clan to take us to the intermediate soul upgrading platform." Qian Mo said lightly.

Qian Mo and Gu Yuena cooperated well in the primary soul-raising platform, and they found several hundred-year-old soul beasts along the way and absorbed a lot of energy.

Until the two were targeted by a group of fire lions. They fought and retreated, and after being chased for half of the forest, they finally ran out of energy.

Qian Mo raised his middle finger at this group of lion-skin plasters, and together with Gu Yuena, he snapped the distress signal on his wrist and left the Spirit Ascension Platform.

The darkness became bright again. Qian Mo rubbed his head and sat up from the metal cabinet, feeling a little tired.

Chen Luo walked up to Qian Mo and Gu Yuena and said in a deep voice, "You performed well. From now on, come to the Spirit Ascension Platform every three days to train. When your mental strength and physical fitness can bear the thousand-year soul, I will take you to the intermediate Spirit Ascension Platform to enhance your spirit."

"Let's go, you two still have theoretical study in the afternoon." Chen Luo turned around and took Qian Mo and Gu Yuena away from the Spirit Ascension Platform.

In the following days, it was just as Chen Luo said, and he went to the Spirit Ascension Platform every three days.

At the same time, during the usual training, Chen Luo's beatings became increasingly brutal, and Qian Mo couldn't get up without taking a medicinal bath every day. In response, Qian Mo couldn't help but protest, saying that he was only six years old, still a child, and Chen Luo was abusing him!

But Chen Luo simply said that after observing Qian Mo during his training on the Spirit Ascension Platform, he knew that Qian Mo was very mature mentally, had excellent willpower, and extremely high physical fitness. He was very durable and could withstand a lot of hardships. Ordinary training would bring very little benefit, and only devilish training could bring it.

Le Jing also expressed his agreement and fully agreed with Chen Luo's opinion. Qian Mo could only be forced to accept this miserable life.

Although the process was extremely painful, the benefits were also huge. The six-winged Seraph martial spirit brought Qian Mo a strong physique and outstanding mental strength, coupled with Qian Mo's naturally more mature mind due to the time travel.

Qian Mo was forced to endure devilish training far beyond that of his peers, fully tapping his potential, and then taking a medicinal bath specially prepared with several kinds of natural treasures.

The bones that are constantly beaten grow stronger, and the meridians grow tougher.

The days went on like this until a year later, when early in the morning, Qian Mo's blacksmith teacher, the seventh-level blacksmith, Le Zhenggang excitedly rushed into Le Jing's office.

"Xiao Jingzi, we must find the best blacksmith teacher for Amo." Le Zhenggang said to Le Jing excitedly, his white beard trembling constantly.

Le Jing raised his head from his work and said with a smile: "Uncle San, aren't you Amo's best blacksmith teacher? Why are you still looking for someone else?"

Le Zhenggang waved his hand and said unhappily, "Don't compliment me, let's talk business!"

Upon hearing this, Le Jing put down his pen and said with a smile, "Then tell me about your business, Third Uncle!"

Le Zhenggang put his hands on the table and said to Le Jing with a mysterious look on his face: "Do you know what happened this morning?"

When Le Jing heard this, although he still had a smile on his face, his eyelids were twitching wildly and he was extremely speechless.

No, I don’t have the ability to see and hear from afar. I didn’t even leave the office today, and no one told me, so how would I know what happened?
But the man in front of him was not only his third uncle, but also the most outstanding blacksmith in the Holy Angel family in a hundred years.

You know, the people of the Holy Angel Family have never had much talent in forging. Le Zhenggang in front of them is a seventh-level blacksmith that the family has finally produced, so they can only pamper him.

At this time, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Le Zhenggang's face. Obviously, he also realized the inappropriateness of his language, so he quickly spoke.

"This morning, Qian Mo broke through to the second-level blacksmith."

Hearing this, Le Jing's pupils contracted sharply, and a look of shock appeared on his face. Le Zhenggang was already so excited that he was about to dance with joy when he mentioned this matter, and continued.

"A seven-year-old second-level blacksmith, do you know what this means? As long as I take Qianmo to the Blacksmith Association for testing, Qianmo's name will be engraved in the history of blacksmiths, becoming the youngest second-level blacksmith in history."

"Amo is truly a rare blacksmith genius, a rare sight in a thousand years. Fortunately, he chose blacksmithing. Otherwise, giving him a second profession would be a complete waste of talent."

Le Jing tapped the tabletop lightly with his fingers and said in surprise, "Is Ah Mo's physical fitness so excellent?"

As soon as Le Zheng heard this, his excited expression instantly turned into rage.

(End of this chapter)