The Lord of Qingcang probably never expected that she, who used to be Luo Qingkuang, would actually learn the secrets hidden in the Ten Sects Competition.
She didn't know what kind of magic weapon the Phantom Core was, and she didn't know if other sects knew about the existence of the Phantom Core. The only thing she knew was that this Phantom Core would quietly appear in every ten-sect competition. Absorb the talents of these disciples participating in the competition.
Many of the disciples who participated in the Ten Sects Competition basically fell silent after returning, turning from being a genius into an unknown person.
They thought they were sick and tried their best to seek medical treatment, but no matter how powerful the alchemists were, they could not cure their illnesses.
All because, they are not sick, but they have no talent!
Out of trust in Qing Cang, none of the ten major sects seemed to be considering the Ten Sects Competition, and only believed that it was the fate of those disciples.
If Luo Xiaoman hadn't accidentally encountered a disciple of a certain sect who was being chased by Qingcang's guards, and learned about the existence of the phantom spirit core from his mouth, he would have never known that such a strange phenomenon turned out to be a phantom spirit core. Caused by spiritual core.
"Xiaoman, what do you mean, the phantom core can swallow up our talents?" After hearing Luo Xiaoman's explanation, Lan Xi was shocked. Since there is such a weird thing in the Ten Sects Competition, then they Shouldn't you stay far away
If he guessed correctly, Qingcang wanted to use the phantom core to devour Xiaoman's talent!
"If it were before, I really wouldn't have participated and would have stayed away. But, it's different now." Having said this, Luo Xiaoman looked at Kunlun aside.
At this time, Kunlun was looking around curiously, full of curiosity about everything around him.
They were walking on this national highway, perhaps close to the bay, and the surrounding scenery also changed somewhat.
At this time, Kunlun suddenly stopped and fixed his gaze on a fishing boat in front of him.
"What's this?"
"Fishing boats can carry people floating on the sea."
"What is the sea?"
Kunlun frowned and looked at Luo Xiaoman doubtfully, his clear eyes like a child with a strong desire for knowledge.
"The sea is endless as far as the eye can see, sometimes calm, sometimes murderous and unpredictable." Luo Xiaoman frowned and wanted to use simple words to describe it, but she found that she was short of words, especially when she saw Kunlun's increasingly confused eyes. , and you know that this guy is getting more and more confused.
"Hey, come with me." Luo Xiaoman sighed, grabbed Kunlun, and flew towards the coast ahead.
"Tsk, tsk, how do I feel that our little ancestor has a child?" Ji Yuanxun said with emotion as he watched Luo Xiaoman and Kunlun leave in the background.
"Please keep your voice down. If the little ancestor or that Kunlun hears it, it will probably be enough for you to eat a pot." Fan Ma waited for him and reminded him.
"Hey, don't worry, they are far away and can't be heard!"
"We heard you!"
Just then, two men in cloaks came over.
"Who are you?!" Ji Yuanxun looked at the two of them warily and said in a deep voice, "Okay, how dare you follow us all the way here, how brave you are!"
"It's not that we are brave, it's that you are too ambitious!"
"Oh, you still dare to refute us, you..."
Before Ji Yuanxun could take action, Lan Xi raised her hand and stopped him. "Elder Ji, don't be impulsive. They don't look like enemies."
"Sect Master, they say that we are big-hearted. This is simply provoking us."
"But, we are really arrogant."
(End of chapter)