Mu Qing was waiting a little uneasy outside the secret room.
She put a lot of effort into this Battle Angel, so the Battle Angel was able to be promoted to Platinum when the Battle Blood was restricted.
Since we have signed the contract, we have been bound to the Battle Angel in this life.
Even if she can make up her mind to break the contract with the Battle Angel, she will lose a spirit of contract forever.
So whether it is out of reason or emotion, she must devote all her efforts to the Battle Angel to help it grow.
But she is really tired.
Even if she reaches this level, her combat power is still at the bottom among the strongest people in the same realm.
"Tu tuk."
The door outside the mansion was knocked.
Mu Qing went to open the door.
Standing outside the door was a man who seemed to be in his thirties. He was very elegant and had a gentle smile, and was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
"Mu Qing..." the man shouted in a pleasing manner.
Mu Qing's face turned cold: "Zhang Qihong, I said we were finished, please don't come to me again in the future."
After saying that, she closed the door hard.
Zhang Qihong hurriedly approached the door: "Mu Qing, it's my fault. I will never make you angry again. Please let me in."
"Wrong, hum, where was the mistake?" Mu Qing sneered coldly.
Zhang Qihong was suffocated.
In an instant, cold sweat slid down on his forehead.
Mu Qing said angrily: "You are always like this. Cultivation is always more important than me. You can be obsessed with studying for several months and ignore me. You don't even know that I was burned by the sky fire to help the battle angel to find the feather of light and promoted to platinum.
Almost died in a few months.”
Zhang Qihong was stunned: "You found the feather of Light and helped the Angel of War to advance to Platinum?"
"Get out of here!" Mu Qing's hands were trembling with anger.
I almost died and you don't care.
You are still caring about the feather of light.
"No, listen to my explanation! It's not that I don't care about you." Zhang Qihong leaned against the door pitifully, trying not to let himself be locked outside, and wailed loudly: "I'm sorry! I just found the gang of War Angels who advanced to the level.
Method, so I heard that the Battle Angel had advanced so I was a little lost."
Mu Qing stopped and said suspiciously: "It's true or false. Didn't you say that the blood of battle cannot boil, you can only rely on the feather of light?"
"It's true." Zhang Qihong said hurriedly: "I've been studying it for several months before I can find out the research just to give you a surprise."
Mu Qing was stunned: "You are helping Zhan Angel study the promotion method, so you have been in seclusion for so long?"
"Of course." Zhang Qihong hurriedly squeezed in through the crack in the door: "After all, the war angel is a witness to our love."
The Battle Angel is a gift from Zhang Qihong to Mu Qing.
It was precisely because Mu Qing liked the Battle Angel that Zhang Qihong tried every means to get the Battle Angel as a token of love.
Mu Qing's face turned red and she spat: "Bah, if it weren't for your gift, I wouldn't have signed a contract with it. The purple ones are not good-looking."
Mu Qing hammered Zhang Qihong's chest hard: "You bastard, do you know how miserable I have caused me because of this mutation? All my points are spent on cultivating the battle angels."
Zhang Qihong covered his chest with a wry smile.
Of course he knew.
"Mu Qing, believe me, I will definitely find a way to release the blood of battle." Zhang Qihong held Mu Qing's hand and said affectionately.
Mu Qing snorted: "Stop bragging. Let me tell you, I'm still angry now, and this matter is still not over."
"I know, I know." Zhang Qihong nodded quickly.
But obviously, Mu Qing's anger had disappeared a lot.
"By the way, where is the Battle Angel? I'll help you check its status." Zhang Qihong said.
Mu Qing said: "After the Battle Angel was promoted to Platinum, I still didn't understand the skills, so I asked a nurturing expert to help me."
"Why don't you look for me?"
"Looking for you? I'm afraid I can't help but beat you to death."
Zhang Qihong smiled bitterly.
"Who is the master of the cultivation house? I'll go and discuss it with him and give us a discount." Zhang Qihong said.
Mu Qing shook his head: "I didn't find it in the cultivation house. Where can I ask those masters? I went to Wanfatang's post to find it. It seems to be a student."
"Student!" Zhang Qihong's face changed: "The situation of War Angel is special. Only master-level cultivators have the ability to cultivate it. Otherwise, something will happen!"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Mu Qing exclaimed.
Zhang Qihong smiled bitterly: "I think I will definitely be responsible for the cultivation in the future. After all, a good master-level training teacher is by your side, so there is no reason not to be used. So I didn't say it."
Oops.
A thought flashed through the two of them at the same time.
Mu Qing hurriedly ran towards the secret room, and Zhang Qihong followed closely behind.
Just now, the door of the secret room was opened.
Luo Sen walked out leisurely and said in surprise: "Hey, how did you know I have cultivated it?"
"No, you have cultivated it." Zhang Qihong's face suddenly collapsed: "What did you...have you done to it?"
Luo Sengan said: "Of course I helped it learn skills, but it became a little strange. You must be mentally prepared."
Mu Qing felt dizzy.
No...no.
Something happened to the Angel of War!
"Boy, if there is something irrescueable in the Battle Angel, you will be finished. I must ask the Vice President to fire you!" Zhang Qihong roared.
Luo Sen was puzzled: "Who are you?"
"I am Mu Qing's lover! Another master of the War Angel is the senior tutor of Qianlong Academy Cultivation House, and the master-level cultivator Zhang Qihong!" Zhang Qihong shouted.
Luo Sen's face was full of innocence.
What did you do?
This person looks very fierce.
Mu Qing said nervously: "Where is the battle angel."
"Wait." Luo Sen waved his hand and released the Battle Angel from the Demon Refining Pot.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light enveloped the entire mansion.
The Battle Angel has entered a state of combat at this moment.
The wings of the angel behind it turned into six wings, the lightsaber in its hand surged with a destructive luster, and the golden armor looked magnificent and solemn under the holy light.
The terrible fighting will has awakened.
The blood of fighting, limited by his body, finally boiled.
The terrible aura that the war angel should have was emitted in a vast way, as if it was about to wipe out all the darkness and filth.
"This is...my battle angel." Mu Qing's eyes showed a shock.
Rosen nodded: "Yes, I'm sorry there was something wrong with it, because it's no longer a mutant spirit."
The mutation was eliminated.
It became an extremely ordinary battle angel.
A battle angel born from battle with a terrible fighting will and the never-ending blood is called an ordinary battle angel born from battle.