The audience was shocked!

They were dumbfounded, staring at the petite figure on the martial arts stage with disbelief, but exuding a palpitation.

"Luo Xiaoman, can you practice?"

"Oh my god! This is more than just cultivation, this kind of aura, I am afraid that it will reach the ninth level of refining!"

"Well, isn't this at the same level as Miss Wan?"

Everyone exclaimed again and again, at this moment, they must doubt life.

Sa!

At this moment, Luo Xiaoman's body exuded a faint purple air.

"It is the purple auspiciousness of the supreme aptitude." Beiming said with a gloomy face and shocked: "Only the evildoer of the supreme aptitude can have such a vision, even if it is the blue aptitude second only to purple. There will be such a vision."

Suddenly, there was a remorse in his heart, why is such an evil evildoer, but his enemy?

If time can be turned back, he will do everything possible to accept Luo Xiaoman as an apprentice.

It seems that Wan Zitong is nothing but **** when compared with this little ancestor.

At this moment, the once aroused the heaven and earth vision, received the blessing of the immortal, and alarmed the evildoers of the whole city, on this martial arts stage, finally radiated the light belonging to her.

"My little man... can you practice?" Xian'er was stunned, her heart was so excited that she couldn't speak.

Luo Qingyi's pale face flushed even more with excitement, and his thin body trembled slightly, making it difficult to conceal his inner ecstasy.

Little ancestor, can finally practice.

How many days and nights, in order to enable Luo Xiaoman to practice, he has studied the alchemy for more than ten years, but he has not gained anything.

He thought he had to go on this path until he found a way to let Luo Xiaoman resume his cultivation.

However, Luo Xiaoman, who is now exuding purple aura, told him...

Brother, did you see it?

People can practice!

"Xiaoman, is this the surprise you want to give me?" Luo Qingyi pursed her lips, staring at Luo Xiaoman with scorching eyes, and said with a wry smile: "You girl, it's really hard to figure out."

Many Luo family members couldn't help crying.

While crying, they cheered for Luo Xiaoman.

"Little Miss, you really are the best!!"

"You have to let those who underestimate you know what is a little devil in the world."

"Yes! This is the little demon king of the world!!"

Luo Xiaoman smiled, with a lot of emotion in his heart, let alone them, he has been very aggrieved for the past six years.

In order to repair the phantom ring, she tolerated for six years, letting everyone laugh at her for having good qualifications, but it was a waste of inability to practice.

"Sister Wan, are you okay?" Luo Xiaoman returned to his senses and looked at Wan Zitong with a joking expression.

Among so many people, her mood is the most complicated.

She had counted everything, she had counted everything, but she couldn't count the fact that Luo Xiaoman could already practice.

Not only that, her strength has also reached the nine levels of Qi Refining, which is unimaginable.

"Ah!!!" Wan Zitong yelled angrily, holding the long sword in his hand, and attacked Luo Xiaoman.

She didn't want anything, just wanted to kill this guy.

"Good job!"

Luo Xiaoman raised his hand, and the magic ring instantly changed, turning into a long sword, and colliding with Wan Zitong's long sword.

The two long swords collided, and the burst of energy violently surged across the hearts of everyone, making them even more shocked by Luo Xiaoman's intrepidity.

A waste that could not be cultivated, but now it is on par with Wan Zitong who refines Qi at the ninth level. This contrast is too unacceptable.