The blue-eyed golden-feathered eagle folded its wings in front of its body to block the tornado of fire. After being roasted at high temperatures, its golden feathers were still smooth and shining, without even a black spot left.
"boom!"
The blue-eyed golden-feathered eagle spread its wings, and a ball of golden light exploded before its eyes, instantly blinding it temporarily.
Qian Mo threw Gu Yuena in his arms up into the air, flapping her wings behind her. Gu Yuena then controlled the wind element to bring a breeze to Qian Mo's wings to speed him up.
Qian Mo appeared behind the Green-eyed Golden-feathered Eagle in an instant like an arrow shot from a bow, and the Holy Cross Sword slashed down diagonally, accurately cutting the softest feather on the Green-eyed Golden-feathered Eagle's neck.
The sharp sword pierced into the neck fiercely, and the blue-eyed golden-feathered eagle let out a scream, and the entire eagle head was cut off by Qian Mo.
After dealing with the blue-eyed golden-feathered eagle, Qian Mo moved and accurately caught the falling Gu Yuena, holding her in his arms as a princess.
"How about it, handsome or not?" Qian Mo said proudly to Gu Yuena in his arms.
Gu Yuena turned her head away, not letting Qian Mo notice the slight blush on her face, and whispered, "You are a little narcissistic."
Qian Mo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then I will assume that you think I am handsome."
After hearing this, Gu Yuena couldn't help but roll her eyes and said coldly: "You are so shameless at such a young age, what will happen when you grow up!"
The smile on Qian Mo's face fell completely at this moment. He pouted and said, "I won't bother with you. Let's go and absorb the energy of that blue-eyed golden-feathered eagle."
Qian Mo brought Gu Yuena to the ground, found the fallen energy, and began to sit cross-legged to absorb it.
"Three hundred years of energy is too little. Let's go find a few more hundred-year soul beasts." Qian Mo said to Gu Yuena with a frown, feeling the soul rings in his body that had barely grown after absorbing energy.
Gu Yuena nodded and said slowly: "But our souls are both quite old, and the energy of several hundred-year-old soul beasts may not be enough."
"We can't help it. Not only is it too risky to deal with a thousand-year soul beast with our strength, but there are also few of them in the primary soul-raising platform where we are."
"So our main goal is to use the real environment here to conduct actual combat training. As for upgrading the thousand-year soul, let's wait for the elders of the clan to take us to the intermediate soul upgrading platform." Qian Mo said lightly.
Qian Mo and Gu Yuena cooperated well in the primary soul-raising platform. They found several hundred-year-old soul beasts along the way and absorbed a lot of energy.
Until the two were targeted by a group of fire lions. They fought and retreated, and after being chased across half of the forest, they were finally exhausted.
Qian Mo raised his middle finger to this group of lion-skin plasters, and together with Gu Yuena, he slapped the distress signal on his wrist and left the Spirit Ascension Platform.
The darkness became bright again. Qian Mo rubbed his head and sat up from the metal cabinet, feeling a little tired.
Chen Luo walked up to Qian Mo and Gu Yuena and said in a deep voice, "You performed well. From now on, come to the Soul Ascension Platform to train every three days. When your mental strength and physical fitness can bear the thousand-year soul, I will take you to the intermediate Soul Ascension Platform to upgrade your spirits."
"Let's go. You two still have theoretical study in the afternoon." Chen Luo turned around and took Qian Mo and Gu Yuena away from the Spirit Ascension Platform.
In the following days, just as Chen Luo had said, he went to the Spirit Ascension Platform every three days.
At the same time, during the usual training, Chen Luo's attacks became more and more brutal, and Qian Mo was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up without taking a medicinal bath every day.
In response to this, Qian Mo couldn't help but protest, saying that he was only six years old, still a child, and Chen Luo was abusing him!
But Chen Luo simply said that through his observation of Qian Mo during his training on the Spirit Ascension Platform, he found that Qian Mo was very mature in mind, had outstanding willpower, extremely high physical fitness, and was very durable. Ordinary training would bring very little benefit, and only devilish training could bring the benefit.
Le Jing also expressed his agreement and fully agreed with Chen Luo's point of view. Qian Mo could only be forced to accept this difficult life.
Although the process was extremely painful, the benefits were also huge. The six-winged Seraph martial spirit brought Qian Mo a strong physique and outstanding mental strength, coupled with Qian Mo's naturally more mature mind due to the time travel.
Qian Mo was forced to endure devilish training that far exceeded that of his peers, fully tapping his potential, and then taking a medicinal bath specially prepared with several kinds of natural treasures.
The bones that are constantly beaten grow stronger, and the meridians grow tougher.
The days went on like this until a year later, when early in the morning, Qian Mo's blacksmith teacher, the seventh-level blacksmith, Le Zhenggang excitedly rushed into Le Jing's office.
"Xiao Jingzi, we must find the best blacksmith teacher for Amo." Le Zhenggang said to Le Jing excitedly, his white beard trembling constantly.
Le Jing raised his head from his work and said with a smile: "Uncle San, aren't you Amo's best blacksmith teacher? Why are you still looking for someone?"
Le Zhenggang waved his hand and said unhappily: "Don't compliment me, let's talk business!"
After hearing this, Le Jing put down his pen and said with a smile: "Then tell me about your business, Third Uncle!"
Le Zhenggang put his hands on the table and said to Le Jing mysteriously, "Do you know what happened this morning?"
When Le Jing heard this, although he still had a smile on his face, his eyelids were twitching wildly and he was extremely speechless.
No, I don't have the ability to see and hear from afar. I didn't even leave the office today and no one told me, so how would I know what happened?
But the man in front of him was not only his third uncle, but also the most outstanding blacksmith in the Holy Angel Family in a hundred years.
You know, the people of the Holy Angel Family have never had any talent for forging. Le Zhenggang in front of them is a seventh-level blacksmith that the family has finally produced, so they can only pamper him.
At this moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Le Zhenggang's face. Obviously, he also realized the inappropriateness of his language, so he quickly spoke.
"This morning, Qian Mo broke through to the second-level blacksmith."
Hearing this, Le Jing's pupils shrank sharply, and a look of shock appeared on his face. Le Zhenggang had been so excited that he was about to dance with joy when he mentioned this matter, and continued.
"A seven-year-old second-level blacksmith, do you know what this means? As long as you take Qian Mo to the Blacksmith Association for testing, Qian Mo's name will be engraved in the history of blacksmiths and become the youngest second-level blacksmith in history."
"Amo is a rare blacksmith genius in a thousand years. Fortunately, he chose to be a blacksmith. Otherwise, it would be a waste of talent if he was given a second profession."
Le Jing tapped the tabletop lightly with his fingers and said in surprise, "Is Ah Mo's physical fitness so excellent?"
As soon as Le Zheng heard this, his excited expression instantly turned into rage.
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