Douluo's death angel

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

He enjoyed spending time with Jiu'er very much.

Because of this naive and somewhat dull girl, his mood was no longer dull, and he suddenly became enlightened.

"Uh," Jiu'er pursed her lips, her small face wrinkled together, her thoughtful look made Qian Renling's eyes smile even more.

He was patiently waiting for her reply.

While thinking, Jiu'er pinched her doll, her big eyes filled with water, and said with an aggrieved look: "Jiu'er only has two lollipops, so can I take a look at your martial spirit?"

Her half aggrieved and half coquettish tone made Qian Renling ponder.

Well, instead of ten lollipops, there are only two lollipops.Logically speaking, he seems to have lost a lot.

However, two lollipops are actually quite a lot, so he shouldn't hold them back.

Well, isn't it just martial arts? It's just a business without capital.

After clearing his emotions, he nodded immediately and said cheerfully: "Deal"

Jiu'er reluctantly took out two lollipops from her pocket, looked at them with teary eyes, "This is all my wealth, you have to treat them well."

She still wanted to say something, but Qian Renling had no patience.

He reached out his hand under her tearful eyes, took the two lollipops, tore off the sugar coating, and ate them in front of her.

While eating, he said, "Where did you buy this Tangjiu'er? It tastes delicious."

He sighed, and then using his soul power, the twelve-winged black angel Wuhun appeared behind him.

"Wow," Jiu'er stopped crying and said with a look of surprise, "The angel spirit is so beautiful, Jiu'er wants it too."

After seeing this martial spirit, Jiuer felt that the sacrifice of two lollipops was worth it.

Jiu'er was shocked because the two lollipops were not as good as this Wuhun.

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

While eating the lollipop, Qian Renling looked at her, saw the hope in her eyes, and immediately nodded, "Touch it, just bring me two more lollipops next time."

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

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

After getting his answer, Jiu'er walked behind him with a smile on her face, and stretched out her small hand to touch the Wuhun behind him.

This faceless, somewhat illusory black angel moved at the moment her hand was about to touch it.

Its hand touched Jiu'er's little hand.

Jiu'er was a little surprised, and then said in shock: "Aling, it's moving."

"This is normal." Qian Renling responded disapprovingly, "The martial soul is not dead, it will change due to the user's emotions."

"Oh, if it's moving, it's because of you." Jiu'er's mood is like the sky in June, and it can change as soon as it is said, "Then you stand still, I want to touch its wings."

"Can you reach it?" Qian Renling turned around, "Judging from our current heights, the possibility of this martial spirit is extremely low."

All in all, the sum of the two of them is not as high as this martial spirit.

The Angel Martial Spirit is the original Martial Spirit, so it is inherently unique.In addition, Qian Renling was at level [-] when he awakened. This martial spirit is now at least about one meter tall and cannot be touched by the two of them.

"Can you touch me when I grow up?" Jiu'er's eyes instantly turned into starry eyes, full of expectation.