Qian Lingxue glanced at Jun Xuehan with her eyes, snorted coldly, and didn't speak. And Jun Xuehan just smiled softly and quietly looked at the beauty in front of him.

After Qianrenxue was full, Jun Xuehan got up straight and picked up Qianrenxue and walked towards the bed. The light veil hanging at the head of the bed also slowly fell the moment the two entered.

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In the early hours of the morning, Jun Xuehan, who was sleeping soundly in bed, had a faint halo on his forehead, and there was invisible energy in the halo pouring into Qian Lingxue in Jun Xuehan's arms.

The moment the energy entered Qianrenxue's body, it made Qianrenxue have a cool feeling, as if the fatigue and fatigue of the body were alleviated a lot.

The energy flowed in Qianrenxue's body, and finally merged into the Seraphim Martial Soul, so that the quality of the Seraphim Martial Soul slowly improved.

I don't know how long it was, and the Seraphim Martial Spirit involuntarily emerged from behind Qianrenxue, and a pale golden light was released from the martial soul.

Qian Lingxue's eyes opened suddenly, with surprise and joy in her eyes, and the silver halo on Jun Xuehan's forehead also disappeared at this time.

The pale golden light wrapped Qian Lingxue's body, and behind the martial soul seraphim, it seemed that something was about to grow.

Jun Xuehan's eyes slowly opened, looking at Qianrenxue's situation, he couldn't help but show a smile, and muttered to himself: "Xue'er's martial soul, has it begun to evolve?" ”

Jun Xuehan stroked her hair, put her hands behind her head and quietly observed Qianyue's situation.

Under his gaze, he saw that behind Qianrenxue's martial spirit, a pair of white and flawless wings gradually grew, and the dazzling light emanated from Qianrenxue's body.

Two yellow, two purple, two black, six soul rings, constantly flickering on Qianrenxue's body, a noble, sacred, and holy aura emanated from Qianrenxue's body.

And after the two pairs of wings were fully grown, an invisible divine energy spread out to the surroundings, and the dazzling light gradually converged at this time.

After the light completely retracted Qianrenxue's ascension, the martial soul behind Qianrenxue changed from a six-winged angel to an eight-winged angel.

Jun Xuehan felt the strength of the eight-winged angel martial soul behind Qian Lingxue, and found that the quality of the eight-winged angel was almost the same as his fully awakened silver dragon spear. Based on his feelings, it is impossible to compare the strength and weakness of the two for the time being, but compared to his Silver Dragon King Martial Soul, the eight-winged angel is obviously inferior.

Qian Ling Xue looked at the martial soul behind her, her eyes were full of happiness, she hugged Jun Xuehan, who was sitting up, with joy in her voice, and said: "Xue Han, my martial soul has evolved now, from the original six wings to eight wings." ”

Jun Xuehan hugged Qian Lingxue's waist, reached out and patted her back softly, and said, "Well, I saw it, how could I not know such a big thing." ”

Knock knock.

Three knocks rang out, causing the room to fall silent for an instant.

Jun Xuehan and Qian Ling Xue glanced at each other, Qian Ling Xue turned her head to look at the door, and said, "Who." ”

Outside the door, Qiandaoliu listened to Qianrenxue's voice, and said unhurriedly: "It's me, Xue'er, is something happening here for you?" ”

Qian Lingxue's body stiffened, she got up from Jun Xuehan's body with a blushing face, picked up the clothes scattered on the side and threw them to Jun Xuehan.

"It's okay, what's wrong grandpa." Qianyue replied as she got dressed.

"It's okay, just now, grandpa suddenly felt a fluctuation of energy, so he came over to ask." Qiandaoliu said softly.

After Qian Ling Xue and Jun Xue Han put on their clothes and tidied up the bedding on the bed, Qian Ling Xue walked straight to the door.

"Grandpa, we were cultivating just now, and nothing happened." Qianrenxue opened the door, looked at Qiandaoliu in front of her, and said softly.

"Nothing happened? That's a little strange, where did the energy fluctuation I just feel come from? Qiandaoliu's gaze looked into the room, but after a glance, he withdrew his gaze.

"Cough, grandpa, if you want to talk about something, something still happened, in the process of cultivating with Xue Han, my martial soul has evolved, from the original six-winged angel to the eight-winged angel." Qianyue coughed, but it was still difficult to hide the joy in her voice.

"The martial soul has evolved? Eight-winged angel? Surprise flashed in Qiandaoliu's eyes, and he asked softly.

"Well, evolved into an eight-winged angel." Qian Lingxue nodded affirmatively, and released her martial soul to show her grandfather.

The eight-winged angel martial soul emerged from behind, and Qiandaoliu's gaze carefully looked at the martial soul behind Qianrenxue, and some couldn't help nodding slightly.

"The evolution of the martial spirit, from the six-winged angel, to the eight-winged angel, this is a good thing, a good thing to be happy about. Okay, now it's getting late, you better have a good rest, and if you cultivate, try to make as little movement as possible. Qiandaoliu smiled, turned around and left, and walked towards his room.

And Qianyue's body stiffened, and her face was quickly occupied by a flush. Looking at the background of her grandfather's departure, Qian Lingxue quickly closed the door and looked at Jun Xuehan with a shy and angry gaze.

"Cher, what kind of eyes are you?" Jun Xuehan looked at Qian Lingxue's gaze, leaned back, lay on the bed, and asked absently.

"What do you say?" Qian Lingxue snorted coldly and walked to the bed again and sat down.

"Well, as you said before, sooner or later you'll know, what's the big deal. It's not too early, so let's rest. Jun Xuehan looked at the flush on Qian Lingxue's face and couldn't help but smile.

"Hmph, that's right...... Qian Ling Xue glanced at Jun Xuehan and turned off the lights in the room.

"Xue'er, how is the improvement brought by the evolution of your martial soul this time?" Jun Xuehan asked softly, although he didn't know how much the martial soul evolution had brought to Qianrenxue, but he knew that this improvement would definitely not be small.

Hearing this, Qian Lingxue closed her eyes slightly, feeling the improvement brought about by the evolution of her martial soul.

After half a ring, Qian Lingxue opened her eyes and said: "The improvement brought by the evolution of the martial soul is very large, not only the improvement brought by the quality, but also the improvement of the attributes, compared with the previous martial soul, it is not the same. ”

Qian Lingxue's voice was full of joy, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, it was obvious that she was very satisfied with the evolution of the martial soul that had taken place this time.

"That's for sure. Xue'er, your previous martial soul was only a six-winged angel, but now it is an eight-winged angel. Jun Xuehan said.

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