The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

"Little Master, you, are you too rough?" Jie Ling chuckled, but Luo Xiaoman was so rough that he ate an entire Xuantian fruit in one bite. "You are not afraid that Xuantianguo's aura is too strong, and the body will be too much to eat?"

"Not afraid." Luo Xiaoman curled his lips and said calmly: "My body is a Hunyuan body, and no amount of spiritual energy can be absorbed."

Jie Ling's pupils shrank, and after careful investigation, it was really a mixed element body.

This is an unparalleled physique, a qualification that cultivators dream of!

Tsk tut, it seems that the little master is destined to become a chaotic evildoer.

"Come here." Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman's expression was straightened, and a touch of heat appeared on his immature face, and he immediately guided the aura of Xuan Tianguo in his body into the fantasy ring.

With the aura of Xuan Tianguo blending in, the Xumi space of the magic ring is filled with a strong aura.

Spiritual energy permeated, nourishing the entire empty void space, and the originally withered spirit medicine garden was gradually restored to life.

At the same time, the magic tower, which was originally dim and dull, also exudes a soft light.

At this moment, the entire Xumi space is full of life.

Hum!

With a buzzing blast, Luo Xiaoman's heart trembled and he felt a familiar breath.

This is the origin of the magic ring.

At the beginning, after the original power of the magic ring was exhausted, this breath disappeared.

Now, the reappearance of this source of breath also means that the phantom ring is completely restored.

"Ah~comfortable!" Jie Ling closed his eyes and exhaled lazily.

As the ring spirit of the phantom ring, the restoration of the body means that its own strength has also been restored.

The next moment, Jie Ling's body lit up with a burst of light, trembling and turning over.

Luo Xiaoman frowned and watched the change of Ji Ling suspiciously. This little thing... seems to be growing up?

Soon, a white-skinned, porcelain doll-like baby appeared in front of Luo Xiaoman.

This little baby looks younger than Luo Xiaoman, almost three years old, with a pair of green eyes twinkling with playful colors, and a bellyband hung on his body, like a baby who has not been weaned. child.

"You are Xiao Ling?"

"Huh huh!" Ring Spirit raised his head and said triumphantly: "The phantom ring is repaired, and I can return to the original state."

Luo Xiaoman blinked, and couldn't help reaching out his hand, squeezing Jie's little face. "I like you who had shrunk into a ball before."

"Ah! Don't pinch my face." Jie Ling patted Luo Xiaoman's hand and said angrily: "People's face is not dough, can you pinch it casually?"

However, Luo Xiaoman had already left the ring spirit and walked straight to the spiritual medicine garden in front.

At this time, the Spirit Medicine Garden was already full of vitality, from a barren land to a fertile land.

It's just that there is no spirit grass here, all withered as the original power of the magic ring is exhausted.

"It seems that I will have to collect more spirit grass in the future." Luo Xiaoman pondered for a while, then turned to the magic treasure pavilion on the other side.

The outer wall of the magic treasure pavilion is radiant and faintly revealing countless powerful breaths.

This is because there are a lot of good things hidden here, there are various exercises and secrets, as well as all kinds of treasures, which is a huge treasure house.

Unlike the Spirit Medicine Garden, the magic treasure pavilion's contents will not be lost with the depletion of the magic ring's original power, which made Luo Xiaoman relieved.

Otherwise, the treasures collected with great pains in the previous life are gone. How uncomfortable is that?