"Condensation!!"
With Mo Yuan's soft drink, the human figure was compressed again, and finally compressed into a black bead.
This black bead condenses the original power of Rakshasa.
If it were placed outside, it would definitely cause a frantic scramble among cultivators!
This is equivalent to a treasure that can elevate oneself to several realms.
However, this bead trembled slightly and shot towards Ji Wanqing's eyebrows.
Ji Wanqing did not resist and allowed the black bead to shoot into the center of her eyebrows.
Buzz!
As the black beads blended in, a surge of energy surged out, and Ji Wanqing's originally empty eyes also gained a hint of life at this moment.
"Little miss, I, why do I feel that my strength has improved so much?" Ling Yan came back to her senses and said with a shocked look on her face.
"Sister Ling Yan, your current strength is already a first-level ghost master. However, the gift I give you can make you a fifth-level ghost master. However, if you increase so much all at once, your body will I can’t stand it. So, you need to release its power bit by bit in the future.”
Plop!
Ling Yan knelt down and said gratefully: "Thank you, young lady, and Master Mo Yuan for the gift."
"Sister Ling Yan, what are you doing?" Luo Xiaoman rolled his eyes and raised his hand to pull Ling Yan up. "You've become stronger, can't you help me too?"
"Yeah. I will practice hard and become the right arm of the young lady." Ling Yan's eyes flashed with determination.
"Okay, I have to go to the Holy Academy." Luo Xiaoman stood up and called Dabai over, "Sister Ling Yan, go back and practice hard."
"Okay!" Ling Yan didn't hesitate and ran out excitedly.
She knew that no matter how many words she said, they could not compare to how hard she practiced and then used practical actions to give back to the young lady.
Looking at Ling Yan's retreating back, Mo Yuan turned around and said to Luo Xiaoman: "If you absorb the origin of Rakshasa, you may be able to break through the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage."
Luo Xiaoman shook his head, took out a lollipop, and said calmly: "Although I can absorb the origin of Rakshasa, the power transformed here will still be lost a lot. In this case, it is better to give it to Ling Yan Sister, in this case, she can transform it 100% without any waste."
"What's more, as sister Ling Yan becomes stronger, our Luo family's foundation will become more solid, right?"
Mo Yuan was startled and then understood what Luo Xiaoman meant.
No matter how strong a person is, he is still alone after all, but if a group of people are strong, then they are truly strong.
Just like Luo Xiaoman's previous confrontation with others, if you can fight, don't compete with others; if you can fight in a group, don't fight alone, the same principle!
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Luo Xiaoman rode Dabai and leisurely came to the dean's office while teasing Chichi.
"Grandpa Dean, I'm here to ask you for a lollipop." Luo Xiaoman opened the door and walked in carelessly.
"Little guy, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Huyan Ruofeng stood up and walked over, "Here, here are seven flavors of lollipops, all ready for you."
After speaking, he threw a storage bag over, "This should be enough for you to eat for a while."
"Wow, Grandpa Dean, you are so kind." Luo Xiaoman's eyes lit up, he caught the storage bag, and couldn't wait to take out a lollipop.
(End of chapter)