Martial Soul Quality Improvement
While eating her breakfast, Qian Renxue suddenly asked, "Xuehan, do you feel anything unusual about your body, or anything that makes you feel uncomfortable?"
Jun Xuehan, who was holding her, listened to her question with eyes full of doubt and confusion.
"Aside from not being fully awake, I feel perfectly fine. Xue'er, why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Jun Xuehan asked, somewhat puzzled.
Qian Renxue thought for a moment and said, "Just now, when you left, I suddenly realized that the quality of my Martial Soul had improved. And it wasn't just the quality that improved; even its attributes and Power of Purification had been enhanced."
"Based on my speculation, this is probably related to the aura inside you, which is why I came to ask you if you have any discomfort."
Upon hearing this, Jun Xuehan closed her eyes and carefully sensed the condition of the Tender Seedling within her body and spirit.
His body showed no abnormalities, Tender Seedling had grown a bit more than before, also without any abnormalities.
Jun Xuehan checked Qian Renxue's face three times before gently rubbing her cheek and saying, "There's nothing wrong with it, everything is normal."
Qian Renxue rolled her eyes and said, "Speak properly, don't get physical."
"But it's good that it doesn't affect you. I was worried that the improvement of my Martial Soul might have some negative impact on you."
Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it had no impact on Jun Xuehan.
"I didn't lay a hand on you, I only touched your face," Jun Xuehan said nonchalantly.
"Be serious. That silver halo isn't doing you any harm right now, but we still don't know what it is. It would be better to figure out what that halo is and what its purpose is," Qian Renxue said very seriously.
"Oh, that makes a lot of sense," Jun Xuehan said nonchalantly.
[Even that old man Sea God doesn't know, so even if we bring in the Angel God, he probably still won't know.] Jun Xuehan thought to herself, without paying any attention.
Hearing the voice in her heart, Qian Renxue couldn't help but turn around and glare at him, saying, "What makes sense? We'll finish up our work these next few days and then go back to the Spirit Hall to see if we can figure out what happened with the silver halo."
Jun Xuehan nodded slightly and said softly, "Yes, I know, Xue'er."
Qian Renxue nodded in satisfaction and continued eating her breakfast.
"Xuehan, although he can be a bit of a jerk at times, is still very good to me, and he is quite dependent on me, even a little clingy." Qian Renxue thought to herself as she ate breakfast.
A Sisi feeling Entanglement in her heart, making Qian Renxue inexplicably happy and giving rise to a sense of bliss.
Once the two stopped suppressing their feelings for each other, their relationship blossomed very quickly.
As for Qian Renxue's little arrogance and temper, Jun Xuehan felt it was quite normal. After all, Qian Renxue was only eighteen years old, and it was normal for her to throw a little tantrum from time to time.
Besides, she's his future wife, so he should just pamper her.
Jun Xuehan bought two breakfasts, one for Qian Renxue and the other for himself.
After having a hearty breakfast, Jun Xuehan carried Qian Renxue back to bed to sleep.
Neither of them is fully awake yet, and they've both decided to rest today, so naturally they're going to catch up on sleep.
As the two embraced and drifted off to sleep, the Tender Seedling within Jun Xuehan's Spiritual Sea began to sway gently and silently.
A faint silver halo appeared at the center of Jun Xuehan's forehead, flowing into the bodies of both Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue in an invisible way.
The Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul seemed to enjoy absorbing the intangible energy flowing in, and its Martial Soul Quality gradually improved at a slow pace under the influence of the intangible energy.
Martial Soul are all highly spiritual entities, and the higher the quality of the Martial Soul, the greater its spirituality. As God-tier Martial Soul, the Six-Winged Angel naturally possesses a spirituality that other Martial Soul cannot match.
Therefore, Martial Soul will feel very happy when it obtains something that is beneficial to itself.
As the sun sets and night falls, so too does the darkness of night descend.
Qian Renxue stretched her body, opened her eyes, glanced around, and looked at Jun Xuehan in front of her, her eyes blinking a few times.
A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she quickly reached out and nudged Jun Xuehan, saying, "Xuehan, wake up, don't sleep anymore."
Hearing the voice, Jun Xuehan reached out and smoothed her disheveled hair, asking, "What's wrong, Xue'er?"
A voice, filled with doubt and confusion, and tinged with sleepiness, came from Jun Xuehan's mouth.
"The Martial Soul Quality has improved again." Qian Renxue's voice was filled with excitement, but also with deep worry.
She was excited about the improvement in the Martial Soul Quality, but worried that it might not actually do any harm to Jun Xuehan.
"Oh." Jun Xuehan responded, then closed her eyes slightly to check her body and the condition of the Tender Seedling. She slowly said, "It's alright, there's nothing wrong. If there is anything wrong, I will tell you immediately, Xue'er."
"If you keep improving like this, Xue'er, your Martial Soul might be able to evolve and raise its Martial Soul Quality to another level."
Jun Xuehan said something and lay back down on the bed.
"Your Martial Soul is evolving to a new level?" Qian Renxue's eyes lit up instantly as she looked at Jun Xuehan, a blush gradually rising on her face.
"Xuehan, how about we try again? I want to see what changes will occur after my Martial Soul Evolution to the next level. But if anything unusual happens to that halo, we'll stop immediately," Qian Renxue said in a voice barely audible.
"I'm fine with it, but Xue'er, are you sure you can handle it?" Jun Xuehan gently stroked Qian Renxue's hair, her voice full of tenderness.
"Can't you be a little gentler, less intense? One night is enough to satisfy you." Qian Renxue glared at Jun Xuehan, her voice tinged with annoyance, recalling the events of the previous night.
"Xue'er, you said it yourself. You have to put out the fire you started." Jun Xuehan hugged Qian Renxue's slender waist and kissed her long, white neck.
"Hmm, if you can play with fire, you can put it out." Qian Renxue glared at Jun Xuehan, then slowly took off her clothes, revealing her snow-white body.