Douluo's Death Angel

Seeing the doll in his hand, Qian Renxue immediately understood.

"Is Jiu'er making you angry or is it?"

Qian Renxue has heard about the friendship between Jiu'er and Qian Renling.

Qian Renling held the doll tightly, her golden eyes were filled with confusion, "I'm not going to be angry with Jiu'er, I'm just thinking about one thing."

Jiu'er is so cute, he is not willing to get angry with Jiu'er.

He thought about this question because of Jiu'er's emotions.

"Is the innate level [-] very strong?"

"Well, as soon as I woke up, I pulled away most of the people in the mainland, and I was far ahead." Qian Renxue looked at the sky with a serious face, "You know what? Most people in the mainland can't pass the 29th level in their entire lives. barrier, stay at level [-] for the rest of your life."

"You stand on this barrier and look up at them from above. Your future is wonderful, Xiaoling."

The mainland has existed for thousands of years, and there are countless geniuses, but the geniuses who may become Title Douluo are very few.

"Sister, will the gap between me and Jiu'er become bigger and bigger?"

Qian Renling lowered her head and asked, her face was serious.

"Yes, because the full soul power of most martial souls is only level ten when awakened. Your and my martial souls can surpass this category because the seraph martial soul is originally a god-given martial soul, and it can approach the gods without limit." Qian Renxue touched his head, her voice was soft, "Unless Jiu'er can awaken a martial soul that is infinitely close to the gods, otherwise the awakened soul power will be tenth level at most."

"And this question already has an answer in your mind, doesn't it?"

A smile bloomed on Qian Renxue's delicate face.

In front of her only younger brother, she smiled more.

"Well, I won't be alienated from Jiu'er." Qian Renling nodded, with determination in her golden eyes.

He won't stop playing with Jiu'er just because the gap in soul power is too big.

"Go and rest, let's go to the Star Dou Forest together tomorrow, and let you meet the soul beast." She withdrew her hand.

It's not that there are no soul beasts in Wuhundian, but those years are too short to be suitable for Qian Renling.

If you want a suitable soul ring, you can only go to the Star Dou Forest to hunt and kill.

"Okay." Qian Renling responded, feeling much better than before.

Chapter 7 White Lies

"Jiu'er, what's wrong with you?"

The gentle female voice rang in Jiu'er's ear, making Jiu'er stop crying.

There is water in the big eyes, and the immature voice is mixed with sadness, "Mom, Jiu'er is so uncomfortable!"

After finishing speaking, Jiu'er threw herself at her feet, hugging her legs, "Why is Ah Ling so strong!"

Hearing this, the young woman frowned slightly and coaxed her softly.

Light white hands touched her small head, "Tell Mommy clearly, baby Jiu'er."

Under the comfort of the woman, Jiu'er's tears gradually lessened, and she cried, "Mom, I want to catch up with Ah Ling, and I don't want to lose to him."

Jiu'er said while wiping away tears, with determination in her eyes.

She is no worse than Qian Renling, she wants to catch up with him!

Hearing this, the woman's hand paused, and she said slowly: "Baby, you have this ambition and mother supports you, but you have to tell mother clearly, what happened?"

Until now, she is still at a loss, because Jiu'er didn't explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

"Mom," Jiu'er pursed her lips, her small face turned into a bun, looking very aggrieved, "A Ling awakened her martial soul today, she is an angel martial soul, so beautiful, Jiu'er is so envious."

It would be great if this Wuhun appeared on her body, Jiu'er thought enviously, she really wanted the Angel Wuhun.

"Don't envy him, after a while you will also awaken your martial soul, and Jiu'er will become very powerful by then."

She leaned down and spoke softly to Jiu'er, her words were full of encouragement to Jiu'er.

In the eyes of parents, their child is the best, no matter whether she is good or not.

"Can my martial soul be stronger than Ah Ling?" Jiu'er asked along the way, looking at her mother expectantly.

She wanted to be stronger than Qian Renling, so that Qian Renling could give her the lollipop.

Thinking of the lollipop, Jiu'er felt itchy in her heart, wishing she could awaken her martial soul right now, and then ask for Qian Renling's lollipop.

"Maybe." She twitched the corner of her mouth and hesitated for a while before saying.

She has heard of Qianjia's Angel Wuhun.

This god-given martial soul who stood on the top of the continent as soon as she woke up let her know that the possibility of Jiu'er surpassing Qian Renling was very low.

But for the sake of her daughter's happiness, she still gave an ambiguous answer.

A white lie is better than straight words.

"Really?" Jiu'er laughed immediately, she directly ignored the word "possible", and focused on the last word.

With her mother's affirmation, Jiu'er suddenly felt that she would surpass Qian Renling!

"Really." Her expression paused, but she still nodded.