Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

"The Holy Son of the Demon Sect has been promoted to the Nascent Soul? An 18-year-old Nascent Soul?"

"It's ridiculous that I have been practicing hard for 80 years and I am still only a foundation-building... This kid is so terrifying..."

Because the scene in front of them was too shocking, the onlookers still did not dare to approach the Demon Weapon Pavilion, but they all talked about it with different expressions.

But some people also expressed doubts.

"It's a bit wrong... Although I haven't seen anyone break the thunder tribulation, it should not be considered a failure to pass the tribulation. Why doesn't his aura feel any different?"

"That's right, didn't they say that the Nascent Soul opened his eyes and emitted golden light?"

"And why didn't the two Jinzhangs from the Six Gates punish him? Didn't they say that cultivators are not allowed to pass the tribulation in the royal city? Could it be that the two Nascent Souls are afraid of this newly promoted Nascent Soul?"

The scene became more and more chaotic.

But Qilin and Night Crow had no intention of stopping the chaos.

Because they knew the truth and were more confused than the onlookers.

"Isn't that a top-grade magic weapon? The top-grade magic weapon [Falling Shadow Blade] given by His Majesty is not so exaggerated!" Night Crow's voice was a little excited.

Miss Qilin said nothing.

"That attack just now was definitely as powerful as a Nascent Soul attack, and it wasn't even an ordinary Nascent Soul. Normal cultivators who had just entered the Nascent Soul would be seriously injured after taking that attack! I have never seen such an exaggerated magic weapon! I guess only the national weapon, the magic weapon [Human King Sword], can allow a Jindan cultivator to burst out this level of power, right?"

Ye Ya's mental state was a little unstable, and even her self-proclaimed name changed.

But Miss Qilin still looked like she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Why don't you say something? Qilin? You won't be scared silly by that magic weapon, right? It's okay, I understand your feelings..."

This time, Ye Ya didn't finish her words.

Miss Qilin glanced at him lightly, and then looked at Luo Wusheng who was still stuck in the air.

"The Magic Weapon Pavilion... may really rise."

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At this moment, Luo Wusheng, who was standing in the air, fell into a brief thought.

(Hmm... what should I give Bai Xiaoyao as the second condition? If it's a demon girl, it's still black silk, right? But she likes to wear white every day, maybe white silk is also good?)

But he soon came back to his senses from his thoughts.

"I almost forgot the main thing..."

He muttered, then waved his hand.

The mushroom cloud that slowly dissipated in the sky seemed to be wiped away by an invisible big hand, and the sky was clear and cloudless.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Luo Wusheng slowly landed on the top of the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

Flying is prohibited in Xuanyuanzhou for those below the Grandmaster level. Just now, Luo Wusheng was an emergency. Now he is a law-abiding citizen.

And after firing the cannon just now, his spiritual power is almost exhausted.

"Ahem."

Luo Wusheng coughed twice.

Through the spiritual power of the Jindan level, the sound spread far away, making the people a hundred feet away focus their attention on him.

Perhaps because of the residual power of the scene just now, everyone quieted down and waited for the "newly promoted Nascent Soul" to say something.

"This tribulation was really my momentary negligence. I didn't expect that I would actually attract a thunder tribulation in the royal city. I am really sorry for disturbing everyone here."

There was a little commotion in the crowd, but Luo Wusheng didn't care.

"Just now I heard some doubts from you, but I just want to make one thing clear." At this point, Luo Wusheng paused.

"I didn't advance to Nascent Soul."

A smile spread on his face.

The commotion in the crowd exploded instantly.

"How is it possible? Isn't that a successful tribulation just now?"

Someone questioned loudly.

Those who were close to Luo Wusheng, such as several staff members of the Magic Weapon Pavilion and Bai Xiaoyao, all frowned and were a little worried.

But more people were relieved like Lin Qingfeng, the head of the Dao Weapon Pavilion.

After all, the concept of an eighteen-year-old Nascent Soul is really too terrifying.

But Luo Wusheng shook his head.

"The calamity clouds have dissipated, so the thunder calamity has naturally been successfully passed."

"It's just that it's not me who is passing the calamity..."

"It's it."

As he spoke, Luo Wusheng offered up the cube in his hand.

Although this magic weapon has now entered the cooling period and needs Luo Wusheng to complete the conditions before it can be used again, the residual power of the calamity cloud that just shattered it makes no one present dare to underestimate it.

At this point, some people in the crowd who have seen the world have realized what Luo Wusheng meant.

"Sure enough... it's that magic weapon that is passing the calamity!"

An old voice suddenly came from the crowd.

An old man in a Taoist robe with white hair and beard appeared behind Lin Qingfeng, and stepped into the Magic Weapon Pavilion a hundred feet away in a hurry, which made the eyes of the people around him focus on him.

"It's Mr. Yang! The chief refiner of the Taoist Weapon Pavilion! The middle-grade magic weapon [Weak Water Sword] that the chief disciple of this generation of the Taoist sect used was refined by him!"

Soon someone recognized the identity of the old man.

Lin Qingfeng, the head of the Daoqi Pavilion, widened his eyes in shock.

"Elder Yang! Why are you here?"

Being questioned by his own head, Elder Yang paused, turned around, and said with some regret: "It's because you don't know what's good for you! Monster... cough, is the Saint of the Demon Sect someone you can mess with? If I don't come to watch over you, how can I be assured that you, a little foundation-building master, can come here alone?"

Lin Qingfeng was scolded so much that his face turned red and white.

But Old Yang ignored his silly boy Pavilion Master and turned to look in the direction of Luo Wusheng.

After a little thought, he bowed his hands in greeting.

"I am Yang Zhen, the chief weapon refiner of Daoqi Pavilion. I have met... Pavilion Master Luo. May I ask if the magic weapon in your hand is the one you have refined?" He moistened his dry lips and said with some trembling:

"May I ask if it is a top-grade one?"

All four seats were shocked.

At this moment, everyone looked at Luo Wusheng in the Magical Weapon Pavilion with unbelievable eyes, waiting for his reply.

Seeing Luo Wusheng shaking his head, their expressions relaxed.

Then, Luo Wusheng said calmly: "This magic weapon was indeed refined by me, but I always feel that it is still a little bit away from the real top-grade. The current quality is ranked among the upper middle-grade ones."

The crowd of onlookers was silent.

Among them, those who knew Luo Wusheng a little bit were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped.

For example, the four staff members, and the Pavilion Master of Daoqi Pavilion, Lin Qingfeng...

Bai Xiaoyao looked at Luo Wusheng with bright eyes, as if he wanted to see how many extraordinary qualities his senior brother had hidden over the years.

Old Yang's eyes were even more fiery at this time.

"Pavilion Master Luo, can you lend me this magic weapon?"

But he soon realized that his words were a little inappropriate, and sighed: "I am a little abrupt, I hope you don't blame me."

Luo Wusheng's eyes flashed, and after a little thought, he nodded.

"This is not a difficult thing... It's just that the Magic Weapon Pavilion has some other things these days. The Magic Weapon Pavilion will reopen in seven days. If you are interested, you can come to the Magic Weapon Pavilion in seven days."

In the ecstatic expression of Old Yang, he turned to the onlookers a hundred feet away.

"Since you are all here today, I have something to announce."

"From now on, the Magic Weapon Pavilion will be closed for seven days. When it reopens, it will sell special ordinary weapons and magic weapons without backlash."

"In order to compensate for the shock you all experienced today, anyone who comes to the Magic Weapon Pavilion in the next seven days, whether you buy anything or not, my Magic Weapon Pavilion will give you an interesting thing."

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 23 The clown is actually...

"Special ordinary weapons and magic weapons? Could it be that Pavilion Master Luo has overcome the defects of the magic sect's weapon refining method?"

As a weapon refining master, Old Yang was different from the agitated crowd behind him. He quickly caught the key points in Luo Wusheng's words.

This discovery made him even forget his ecstasy just now and fell into shock.

Improving a secret weapon refining method handed down from ancient times? This is something that all weapon refiners in the world dream of doing!

Faced with Old Yang's question, Luo Wusheng smiled but said nothing.

As if he was agreeing.

Old Yang took a breath of cold air.

"If Pavilion Master Luo really improved the ancient weapon refining technique, he can be called a weapon refining master just for this reason!"

He bowed to Luo Wusheng again: "I have never heard of Pavilion Master Luo's involvement in weapon refining before. When I first heard about the Pavilion Master's retreat to refine weapons, I was a little skeptical... Now I see that the talent of the Demon Sect Saint is really hard to find in the world. He is so talented in the way of refining weapons!"

His face was full of sighs and humility.

Although he has been famous for many years, he has been able to refine medium-grade magic weapons for more than a hundred years.

Looking at Luo Wusheng again, he is only eighteen years old, and he can also refine medium-grade magic weapons. Even the power of this medium-grade magic weapon can compete with the power of the top-grade magic weapons.

He also did what he wanted to do but couldn't do after immersing himself in refining weapons for a hundred years!

The Demon Sect Saint, so terrifying!

The onlookers also realized what a great thing Luo Wusheng had accomplished from the explanation of Old Yang.

In this case, why wouldn't he come in seven days?

Even if the words of the Demon Sect Saint are a bit exaggerated at this moment, it is a good thing to see what interesting things he is going to give.

Who doesn't love free stuff?

"Since Pavilion Master Luo has said so, I will come to watch the ceremony when the Demon Weapon Pavilion reopens in seven days!"

"Pavilion Master Luo is worthy of being the Demon Sect Saint. He is generous, handsome, and talented!"

"My daughter is of marriageable age this year. She is now waiting to be married. She is as beautiful as a flower. If Pavilion Master Luo doesn't mind... "

The last voice disappeared before it was finished.

It's really a strange thing.

Bai Xiaoyao thought so and retracted the thin thread flying from his fingers.

But everyone present realized one thing at this time.

The Demon Weapon Pavilion is really going to rise.

So many people's eyes shifted to someone who almost had no sense of existence.

As the Pavilion Master of the Dao Weapon Pavilion, Lin Qingfeng is now like a madman.

He kept lowering his head and muttering the three words "impossible", and his face became extremely ugly.

However, even if he didn't want to face it anymore, everything that happened around him was forcing him to accept the facts in front of him.

Originally in his eyes, Luo Wusheng was the only one with better cultivation talent than himself, but now he has transformed himself into a master of refining weapons who is many times stronger than him.

He himself is also a refiner, but he has never successfully refined even a low-grade magic weapon.

At this time, Yang Zhen, the chief refiner in the pavilion who usually looked down on him, was very respectful to Luo Wusheng.

The people around him were even more eager to curry favor with Luo Wusheng, as if the Magic Weapon Pavilion would soon become the first refining pavilion in the royal city and replace his position as the Dao Weapon Pavilion.

How is this possible?

The Dao Weapon Pavilion has stood in the royal city for so many years, how could it be surpassed by the Magic Weapon Pavilion that has been at the bottom for many years?