"Ah~" Luo Xiaoman stretched out and did not explain. He smacked his lips and said meaningfully: "Haven't you discovered it yet? The Ten Sects Competition is just a toss-up by Qing Cang for his own benefit. A play!”
"Luo Xiaoman, what do you mean?" The final figure of Tianqi Sect stared at him angrily. "Stop sowing discord. It must be your bracelet that made the three brats of Luo Xuanzong stronger."
"Is this really the case?" Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his lips slightly. He did not refute, but calmly cracked a melon seed.
"What's going on?!" At this moment, a disciple on the martial arts stage exclaimed. "My strength keeps fading."
"Me too!!"
"Oh my God! Why is my cultivation so weak?"
Everyone looked confused and had no idea what was going on
However, they took a closer look and sensed it a little, and found that except for the three disciples of Luo Xuan Sect, the disciples of other sects were several levels weaker!
"Luo Xiaoman, what on earth did you do?!" The leader of Tianqi Sect, Mo Ying, was anxious. These three disciples are the future of their Tianqi Sect, and they must not be ruined here.
"Oh, you asked me what I did, why don't you ask Qing Cang what he did?" Luo Xiaoman looked at Xuan Youlin and sneered.
Xuan Youlin's heart trembled, and a strong uneasiness surged out.
Could it be...
impossible!
He clenched his fists, thought of that possibility, and then denied it. After all, the thing devoured it very slowly, so it couldn't be so obvious.
What's more, without his control, it would be impossible to devour the talents of these disciples without authorization.
The end figure of Tianqi Sect turned around and looked at Xuan Youlin with a puzzled face. Even if he no longer believed Luo Xiaoman, he still wanted to get an explanation from Xuan Youlin.
"Luo Xiaoman, don't even think about disturbing the hearts of the people of our nine major sects." Xuan Youlin gritted his teeth, flicked his sleeves, and said coldly: "So far, the cultivation of the three disciples of your Luo Xuan Sect has not weakened at all. This means that the bracelets you gave them must have suppressed the cultivation of the disciples of the nine major sects."
"Ha, I understand! The reason why you challenge the nine sects is because you have such a magic weapon and you dare to say such arrogant words."
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Luo Xiaoman again.
Their eyes were filled with anger and hatred.
These disciples are the future of the sect and must not be ruined by this guy.
Facing everyone's questioning looks, Luo Xiaoman looked calm, and even had the intention to smooth Chi Chi's hair.
Next to her, Kunlun stood beside her like a javelin, blocking any malicious momentum.
"Xuan Youlin, I know exactly what you Qingcang is thinking of holding such a sect competition." Luo Xiaoman said while tracing Chi Chi's hair: "You are here to devour the outstanding talents of the nine major sects. The disciple’s talent is used to cultivate the phantom core, right?”
The moment he heard the Phantom Core, Xuan Youlin staggered and almost sat back in his chair.
He was trembling all over and looked at Luo Xiaoman in horror.
How does this guy know about the Phantom Core? This is Qing Cang’s secret!
Once the secret of the phantom core is exposed, Qingcang will be counterattacked by the ten sects! !
At that time, Qingcang's foundation will be hit hard! Suddenly, a chill surged through his heart, and he looked at Luo Xiaoman in horror.
At this moment, Luo Xiaoman seemed to turn into a ferocious demon, showing him a cruel smile!
(End of chapter)