Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

A square-shaped object floated in front of him.

Although this block has a fixed form, it is constantly flowing like a liquid, shining with ever-changing light.

"The characteristics of the Everlasting Jade, combined with the Fierce Sun Stone and the Ice Immortal Crystal... it is exactly what I thought. This way I can realize my great idea!"

"I don't know what grade I can make in the end. It must be more than just ordinary soldiers. After all, the materials I use are top-notch... at least they are low-grade magic weapons. Maybe there is a chance to condense them into mid-grade magic weapons..."

"But if the side effects are too great..."

Luo Wusheng hesitated.

Now there is only one last step left, and his weapon refining is considered a success.

But this last step is also the most important step that determines the future of this magic weapon, and it is a step with unpredictable results.

"It's time to look at faces..."

He reached out and took the prototype of the magic weapon he made in his hand, and he looked at the semi-finished product for a moment.

In the magic weapon refining technique, the semi-finished product that has been condensed into the original embryo does not need to be refined.

Many magic sect weapon refiners will put away the original embryo after completing this step, and then choose a good and auspicious day to complete the last step of refining at the place where the power of heaven and earth gathers.

Although it may not be of any use.

As for Luo Wusheng's words...

He took out the dagger at his waist.

Since luck is needed, who in this world can match the protagonist's luck?

After thinking for a while, he decided to say hello first.

【exist? How is your master doing now? 】

Seven days had passed since the day of separation. Lu Yuli had already returned to Jiange and had begun to use the blood jade to treat her master.

[The influence of the obsession has been suppressed. The spirit-renewing effect of the blood spirit jade is better than I imagined. Maybe I can fully wake up in the next few days. 】

Luo Wusheng nodded secretly after receiving the reply.

In this aspect, the plot is still the same as the original one.

In the original work, after Lu Yuli's master wakes up, his relationship with his apprentice will also usher in a period of rapid development, and then he will complete the post during an illness of the real protagonist and be admitted to the harem.

Thinking of this, Luo Wusheng almost couldn't help but feel angry.

But he remembered that he had something to ask for today.

[I’m going to do the last step of refining the magic weapon today, how about it? Give me another blessing? 】

[…I really didn’t expect you to actually learn to refine weapons in such a short period of time. I was very shocked. 】

Looking at the other party's reply, Luo Wusheng raised his eyebrows.

However, soon, new information came from Lu Yuli.

[But after all, it was you who saved my master, so I wish you all the best. 】

Luo Wusheng smiled.

At this moment, the protagonist has good luck, and the time, place and people are favorable.

The power of heaven and earth, lead!

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 20 Clouds are coming from all directions, and the royal city is thundering

"The Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, Bai Xiaoyao, and the Master of the Dao Weapon Pavilion, Lin Qingfeng, went to the Demon Weapon Pavilion together?"

Looking at the information sent back by the spy in his hand, the six-door Jinzhang codenamed Night Crow touched his chin.

Beside him, Miss Qilin was also thoughtful.

Ever since she suffered the loss of not reading the intelligence that day, Miss Qilin has been going to Night Crow more and more frequently in recent days to read the spy's messages.

"What do you think?" Miss Qilin's voice was cold.

"How else can we look at it? Although Lin Qingfeng is a bit talented in the Taoist sect, his mind is really simple, so he was asked by the Taoist sect to take charge of the Taoist Pavilion for some time."

Ye Crow's tone was a bit mocking: "Such a stupid boy doesn't even know that he is being deceived by a witch. No wonder he is not as good as the current chief of the Taoist sect."

Miss Qilin nodded and had the same view.

"But Qilin, why do you think the Demon Sect sent this pair of saints and saints to the royal city? They don't really want to reorganize the Magic Weapon Pavilion, right? I'm not telling you, the Magic Weapon Pavilion is in such a miserable state now, unless Suddenly started selling high-grade magic weapons, otherwise there would be no chance of turning around. "

Ye Crow's tone was decisive.

But Miss Qilin shook her head.

"I don't care about these things. I came here today because there has been no movement from Yaoxie in the past two days, so I came here to see if the spy has returned any necessary information."

"Don't worry, I will definitely tell you if there is relevant information first." Night Crow said in a relaxed tone: "But you have been busy for so many days, why don't we go to the Magic Artifact Pavilion to have some fun and relax?"

He just invited casually, and he knew that Qilin's usually cold temperament would not play around with him.

But this time he guessed wrong.

Miss Qilin nodded slowly.

"You might as well go and have a look."

After a moment of silence, the two Nascent Souls disappeared into the six doors at the same time.

…………

Magic Weapon Pavilion.

At this time, the faces of the four officers were a little ugly.

Their lives have become less urgent in recent days, and they finally have some spare energy to care about major events in the city.

Today there were rumors in the city that their saint was coming to the Magic Weapon Pavilion. Although they were a little skeptical, they still squatted at the entrance of the Magic Weapon Pavilion and waited with some anticipation.

Anyway, the Holy Son is in seclusion refining weapons, and they have nothing to do.

However, what they didn't expect was that they would actually wait for their own saintly lady.

Seeing the saint who descended from heaven to earth, the eyes of several officers were brightened.

Before she could be happy, she saw Lin Qingfeng standing next to the saint.

As people from the Magic Weapon Pavilion, how could they not recognize the master of the Dao Weapon Pavilion who was at the height of his power in the royal city?

And when Lin Qingfeng proposed that both Luo Wusheng and Bai Xiaoyao become guest ministers of the Daoqi Pavilion, their faces became extremely ugly.

"This... Saint Lady aside, Saint Son is also the master of my Magic Weapon Pavilion. Isn't it inappropriate for you to say this?"

Hu Dingtian said bravely.

But Lin Qingfeng waved his hand, looking a little arrogant.

"What's wrong with this? Good birds choose trees to roost in. Do you think that being the master of this Magic Weapon Pavilion will be more comfortable than being a guest in my Dao Weapon Pavilion?"

Lin Qingfeng's tone was a little disdainful.

He knew that although the Magic Weapon Pavilion still looked good now, a few days ago it looked like it might close down at any time. He even heard that the few officers in front of him had to go to the fireworks to pick up guests in order to maintain their daily lives. .

How could such a place be compared with the Taoist Pavilion, which was number one in his royal city?

Hearing the sarcasm in Lin Qingfeng's words, the faces of the four officers became even more ugly.

But they did not refute because what the other party said was completely true.

It was precisely because the Magic Weapon Pavilion had gotten so mixed up that they had to embrace the Holy Son's lap and not let the Holy Son be poached by the Dao Weapon Pavilion like this.

"That's not necessarily true."

The eyes of everyone present were focused on Bai Xiaoyao who suddenly made a sound.

The eyes of the four stewards were a little excited.

Could it be that the Holy Lady wants to speak for the Magic Weapon Pavilion?

Lin Qingfeng frowned: "What do you mean, little demon girl?"

Bai Xiaoyao did not respond, but looked at the four officers: "Where is my senior brother at this moment?"

The four officers looked at each other, and finally Hu Dingtian stood up.

"Back to the Holy Lady, the Holy Son is currently refining weapons on the fourth floor of the pavilion."

"Weapon refining?"

Bai Xiaoyao's eyes flickered.

"I have never heard that the Holy Son of the Demon Sect is an weapon refiner."

Lin Qingfeng snorted, thinking that these people were deceiving him: "If you don't want to go inside and communicate, then I have no choice but to force your way in and personally invite the Holy Son out. I think that as long as the guest guest is settled, the Holy Son will not Will you mind my rudeness at this time?”

The spiritual energy in his body surged, and the aura of perfect foundation building spurted out.

Bai Xiaoyao fell into deep thought at this moment.

(Do you want to act on your own? I originally wanted to see how my senior brother would deal with it, but now that my senior brother is in seclusion, I can’t let this guy disturb me...)

At this moment, a thunderous sound stopped everyone's thoughts.

Everyone looked up to the sky.

I saw patches of black clouds coming from all directions with the Magic Weapon Pavilion as the center.

The clouds are gathering thicker and thicker, and within them there are five-colored lightning flashes.

At this moment, everyone near the Magic Weapon Pavilion raised their heads and looked at this terrifying thundercloud in astonishment.

Including the two six-door gold seals who secretly observed.

"Fa...what happened? What happened?"

"The five colors... are the five-color tribulation thunder that is rumored to appear only when you advance to the Nascent Soul realm!"

"Is there anyone in the Magic Weapon Pavilion who has overcome the tribulation? Is there someone who is being promoted to Nascent Soul?"

The monks near the Magic Weapon Pavilion exclaimed from time to time.

(Is the Holy Son of the Demon Sect going to be promoted to Nascent Soul?)

This was the first thought that flashed through Lin Qingfeng's head.

Eighteen-year-old Nascent Soul?

What a joke! Even when Daozu was eighteen years old, he probably couldn't reach this level!

The four officers also changed from the initial shock to ecstasy.

"It turns out that the Holy Son is not refining weapons on the fourth level, but secretly breaking through the Nascent Soul!" Hu Dingtian's face was full of excitement, as if he had broken through on his own.

"I'm telling you, even the Holy Son wouldn't study the hopeless weapon refining skills on the fourth floor every day." Li Xing, who looked mean, also looked as if he was enlightened.

Xu Yuchun, who always used to criticize Li Xing, could not say a word at this time, and looked at the fourth floor of the attic full of longing.

"No!" Lao Wang reacted the fastest and said quickly: "We have to leave this area quickly to avoid being affected by the thunder!"

But there was someone who reacted faster than him.

Two figures wearing masks appeared instantly above the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

Kirin, night crow.

"Retreat a hundred feet."

The Nascent Soul-level spiritual power surged, and everyone within a hundred feet of the Magic Artifact Pavilion was picked up and thrown out a hundred feet away.

After doing all this, Ye Crow and Miss Qilin looked at each other, and the latter disappeared instantly.

…………

Through the power of teleportation in the Nascent Soul realm, Miss Qilin appeared directly on the fourth floor of the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

Luo Wusheng, who had just lifted the restrictions on the fourth floor, looked at the acquaintance who suddenly appeared in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Luo Wusheng, Holy Son of the Demon Sect, don't you know that the monks in the royal city cannot escape the tribulation at will?"

Miss Qilin's voice was a little cold.