Douluo Angel of Death

"Want to see it?"

Jiu'er nodded immediately, indicating that he wanted to see it.

Qian Renling smiled, "I want to see it, it's simple, I want at least ten lollipops, or different flavors!"

Jiu'er's smile solidified and exclaimed, "Wow!"

"Jiu'er doesn't have ten lollipops, you want ten!"

Chapter 5 Two Lollipop Trading

"Oh, how many do you have?" He raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on his delicate little face.

He likes the time with Jiu'er.

Because of this naive and a bit dull girl, his mood was no longer dull, and he suddenly became cheerful.

"Um," Jiu'er pursed her lips, her small faces wrinkled together, her thinking makes Qian Renling's eyes more smile.

He was patiently waiting for her reply.

While thinking, Jiu'er pinched her doll, filled with water in her big eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Jiu'er only has two lollipops, so can you look at your martial soul!"

Her tone of half aggrieved and half coquettish made Qian Renling think.

Well, there are no ten lollipops, only two lollipops.It stands to reason that he seems to be at a loss.

However, two lollipops are actually quite a lot, and he shouldn't dislike them.

Well, isn't it Martial Soul? It's a deal without a capital!

After clarifying his emotions, he immediately nodded and said readily: "Deal!"

Jiu'er took two lollipops out of his pocket reluctantly, and looked at them with tears, "This is all my wealth, you have to treat them well."

What else does she want to say, Qian Renling has no patience.

He stretched out his hand under her tearful eyes, took the two lollipops, tore the icing, and ate it in front of her.

As he ate, he said, "Where did you buy this Tangjiu? It tastes delicious!"

He sighed, and then using his spirit power, a black angel with twelve wings appeared behind him.

"Wow," Jiu'er said with a look of mourning, with a look of surprise on his face, "Angel Martial Spirit is so beautiful, and Jiu'er wants it too!"

After seeing this martial soul, Jiu'er felt that the sacrifice of two lollipops was worthwhile!

Because two lollipops were not as good as this martial soul, Jiu'er was shocked.

"Can I touch it?" Jiu'er asked cautiously, looking at Qian Renling with expectant eyes, "Aling, Jiu'er really wants to touch."

Qian Renling was eating a lollipop while looking at her. Seeing the hope in her eyes, she nodded immediately, "You can touch it, next time you bring me two more lollipops."

In his opinion, Jiu'er is not an outsider, so naturally he can touch his martial soul.

Furthermore, Angel Martial Spirit is not very rare, and Qian Renling is happy to exchange it with two lollipops.

After getting his reply, Jiu'er walked behind him with a smile on his face and stretched out a little hand to touch the Martial Spirit behind him.

This invisible, somewhat illusory black angel made a move at the moment her hand was about to touch.

Its hand touched Jiu'er's little hand.

Jiu'er was a little surprised, and then said in shock: "A Ling, it's moving!"

"This is normal." Qian Renling responded disapprovingly, "Wuhun is not dead, it will change because of the user's emotions."

"Oh, then you are moving when it moves." Jiu'er's mood is like a June sky, saying that it will change. "Then you stand still, I will touch its wings."

"Can you reach it?" Qian Renling turned his head, "Judging from our current height, this Martial Spirit is extremely unlikely."

All in all, the two of them combined were not as high as this martial soul.

Angel martial soul is the main martial soul, which is inherently blessed.In addition, Qian Renling was at level 30 when he awakened, and the height of this martial soul was at least one meter now, which was not something that the two of them could touch.

"Then can I touch it when I'm older?" Jiu'er's eyes instantly turned into stars, full of expectation.

Chapter 6 Categories

Qian Renling compared her height, "I don't know, let's talk about it later."

With the height of their two small bean sprouts, it is impossible to touch them now.

Jiu'er was a little depressed, with a wilting expression, "If only I had an angel martial arts soul."

She looked at Qian Renling with envy, with a hint of water.

"Okay, it will be much better after your martial soul awakens." Qian Renling touched her head, comforting her softly, "I'm going outside tomorrow, don't come to me."

"Where are you going?" Jiu'er was puzzled, her little head filled with big question marks.

"My martial soul has awakened, and tomorrow I am going to hunt and kill soul beasts and obtain soul rings."

"Then how long are you going?"

"I don't know, because my awakened spirit power is at level 30, I can get three spirit rings." Qian Renling frowned slightly, his eyes showing reluctance.

He likes to stay with Jiu'er.

"Level 30 congenital?" Jiu'er murmured, worried in her immature voice, "Jiu'er is afraid that he won't be able to catch up with you, A Ling."

"Jiu'er doesn't want the gap with you to get bigger and bigger."

"..."

Qian Renling was silent, and the atmosphere suddenly changed.

"Go ahead, I will catch up with you when my spirit awakens, A Ling." Jiu'er turned around, no joy on her immature face, only calmness.

"Jiu'er, are you angry?"

Qian Renling took her little hand, "Don't be unhappy, I will protect you."

Jiu'er did not speak, and lowered his head slightly.

She knows what it means to be congenital level 30, who is usually playful.

She held the doll, her heart no longer peaceful.