Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

Maybe it was just luck that Luo Wusheng was able to refine that kind of magic weapon? Maybe he used some special method to refine the weapon that can only be used once, and used it as a gimmick?

How could the Magic Weapon Pavilion be the opponent of the Dao Weapon Pavilion?

Even if the Holy Son of the Demon Sect is really a genius refiner who has been hiding for many years...

Lin Qingfeng suddenly remembered the purpose of his visit today.

yes! I came here to invite Luo Wusheng and Bai Xiaoyao to become guests of the Taoist Pavilion!

If this Holy Son of the Demon Sect is really a genius in refining weapons, as long as he can make him one of his own...

In this way, his status within the sect will definitely rise!

Thinking of this, he looked at Bai Xiaoyao beside him: "That... little demon girl, it's my guest's business..."

His speech made the four directors of the Magic Artifact Pavilion, who were still immersed in joy just now, look tense.

But Bai Xiaoyao tilted his head with a smile.

"What guest? I don't understand what Pavilion Master Lin is saying~"

Lin Qingfeng's eyes widened.

"Of course, we had agreed before that you would come to our Daoqi Pavilion as a guest. Didn't you already agree..."

"When did I say yes?"

The witch asked with a smile.

Lin Qingfeng opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Because Bai Xiaoyao didn't really agree, he just brought him to this place to see Luo Wusheng.

When the four officers of the Magic Artifact Pavilion heard this, their eyes lit up.

"The Holy Lady also wants to stay in the Magic Weapon Pavilion?" Hu Dingtian looked excited.

"Wherever my senior brother is, I will be there."

Bai Xiaoyao stopped pretending and replied with a smile.

"But...but the Magic Weapon Pavilion can't give you anything! The Dao Weapon Pavilion can give you more! Not just spiritual stones, but even the magic weapons of my Dao Weapon Pavilion..."

Lin Qingfeng's breathing was a little rapid, but Bai Xiaoyao just glanced at him lightly.

"Pavilion Master Lin may not understand the status of the Holy Son and Saint Daughter in the Demon Sect." Bai Xiaoyao looked at him with pity: "In terms of spiritual stones and magic weapons, the number I can use in the Xiaoyao Realm alone is far greater. It’s far more than the value of your entire Taoist Pavilion. If I cared about those things, I wouldn’t come to the royal city.”

Hearing Bai Xiaoyao's words, Lin Qingfeng felt as if he was struck by lightning and his face turned pale.

But he still had the last bit of stubbornness left, and said with trembling lips: "But don't you have other tasks in the royal city? It is inevitable to be distracted in the Magic Weapon Pavilion, and I, the Dao Weapon Pavilion, can give you the greatest degree of freedom..."

"Huh? Oh, that thing..."

Bai Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment before he remembered what the young master was talking about, and then he winked cutely:

"That's a lie."

Lin Qingfeng's world collapsed.

I originally thought that I was still in control of the situation, and I was complacent about my wishful thinking.

Turns out the clown is himself?

Even the fourth officer of the Magic Artifact Pavilion, who had a bad impression of him, looked at him with a bit of pity.

The name of my own holy lady as a witch is indeed well-deserved.

Mr. Yang, who was in front of these people, also had a look of embarrassment on his face.

With the same perfect cultivation level as the old man, he can naturally hear the words of the people behind him clearly.

This kid is still daydreaming, which is really embarrassing for his Taoist Pavilion.

Why is there such a big gap between my own pavilion master and someone else's?

Mr. Yang sighed in his heart, and then bowed his hand to Luo Wusheng.

"Since Pavilion Master Luo wants to reorganize the Magic Weapon Pavilion, I won't bother you. I will have a chat with Pavilion Master Luo in seven days."

Seeing Luo Wusheng nod, he picked up Lin Qingfeng, whose eyes were already lifeless, and with one step of his body, his spiritual power circulated and he disappeared into the crowd.

Someone took the lead, and everyone onlookers bowed their hands and said goodbye.

They all said they would definitely come to the Magic Artifact Pavilion to watch the ceremony in seven days.

In the end, only the Demon Sect members were left in the vast crowd.

And the two six-door gold seals who were responsible for clearing the place.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 24 Shouldn’t we be silenced?

After the crowd dispersed, Luo Wusheng also fell from the top of the pavilion.

After greeting his junior sister Bai Xiaoyao and the four officers, he walked up to the two Jin Zhangs.

Luo Wusheng cupped his fists and saluted.

"Luo Wusheng, the master of the Magic Weapon Pavilion, has met Master Qilin and this..."

"Nightcrow."

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him with complicated eyes, Night Crow announced his name.

"Then I have met Lord Qilin and Lord Yecrow." Luo Wusheng said with a smile on his face: "This incident happened unexpectedly. Thank you to the two Jinzhangs for their intervention, so that Lei Jie was not disturbed."

Miss Qilin nodded slightly, still looking neither salty nor bland.

Mainly because she didn't know how to face Luo Wusheng when she thought of the scene in which she almost died in society.

You know, when her own detectives didn't believe Luo Wusheng's identity, she was watching from the side.

On the other hand, Ye Yao on the side didn't have so many twists and turns in his heart.

"Lord Pavilion Master Luo, there is no need to be polite. The safety of the royal city is also within the scope of our six gates' responsibilities."

After a pause, Ye Ya continued: "Is Pavilion Master Luo really... the first time he refined a magical weapon?"

Luo Wusheng knew that this matter was indeed difficult to believe, so he did not disclose it to the public just now to avoid making things complicated.

"It was just a fluke." He nodded humbly.

It was a fluke indeed.

If the most difficult step of the magic door refining method was not similar to the Wusheng Finger he created, if he could not afford the most precious batch of strange stones, if the blessing effect of the real protagonist was not outstanding, this refining would not have achieved such a good effect.

Talent plus money ability plus top connections.

This is the way of success that only he can achieve.

The eyes under the Night Crow mask were like looking at a monster.

At this time, Miss Qilin suddenly said: "What is that magic weapon? Does it have a name?"

The eyes of the people in the Magic Weapon Pavilion following Night Crow and Luo Wusheng were brightened, and they were also curious about this matter.

"If you ask what it is... I have a hard time answering this question, but the form used before, I call it a cannon type." Luo Wusheng answered seriously:

"As for the name, I named it [Wu Xiang]."

To be precise, the full name is [Wu·Santa Claus of Girls·Leader of the Times·Crystal of Science and Metaphysics·Fan of Showing God in Front of People·Xiang].

Luo Wusheng added in his heart

"Cannon?" Miss Qilin seemed to have thought of something: "So that's it... It does feel a bit like those old siege cannons in the fairyland."

That is, those siege cannons have been abandoned by the times.

The range is not enough, the size is huge, the power is not enough, and it cannot be blessed by monks.

Although mortals can use that kind of thing to deal with foundation-building monks, that's all, and no one is developing it in that direction.

Capable weapon refiners also look down on that kind of thing, and would rather forge swords, spears, swords and halberds for high-level monks to use.

After all, a high-level monk holding a magic weapon is much more terrifying than that thing.

But today's Luo Wusheng showed the horror of this thing after it became a magic weapon.

"Does it have other forms?"

Ye Ya discovered the highlights of Luo Wusheng's words faster than Miss Qilin who was thinking.

Luo Wusheng said, "I preset many special forms for it when I refined it, but it is waiting for CD now... Uh, I mean it needs some time to recover. After all, it has just been used and it will take some time before it can be used again, so I can't show it to you now."

"It should be so."

Ye Ya expressed his understanding. After all, if the horror just now could be fired continuously, then the magic weapon would probably be regarded as the best among the top-grade magic weapons.

Miss Qilin on the side also agreed with this statement.

But she also thought of something else.

"Although the Royal City Law does not restrict the weapon calamity, this is also because you are the first person to attract the weapon calamity in the Royal City. And the weapon master who can refine the intermediate magic weapon is also valued by the Immortal Kingdom as the Nascent Soul cultivator. If nothing unexpected happens, you will also receive a communication from the Imperial Palace in a few days."

She only thought for a moment and reminded.

According to the Royal City Law, no weapon master has ever refined a magic weapon that can cause a weapon calamity, because such magic weapons are not easy to refine. Generally, a weapon refiner has to find a blessed place with abundant spiritual energy, set up a lot of tribulation formations, and start refining carefully.

A fledgling "weapon refiner" like Luo Wusheng certainly doesn't know this.

"Imperial Palace Communication? Can I see the empress?"

Luo Wusheng's eyes lit up when he heard Miss Qilin's words.

The empress of the fairy country, one of the future harems of the protagonist Lu Yuli.

According to the description of the original work, she is also the most beautiful woman in the country. After Lu Yuli solved the chaos in the royal city, her favor for her increased greatly. Then, after a few exchanges, she half-heartedly accepted the favor and became a member of the harem of the protagonist.

Luo Wusheng also wanted to see this stunning emperor.

It's not that he wants to commit the crime of riding the king, he doesn't have so many heads to chop off by the protagonists.

He just wants to brush up his favorability and get closer to the protagonist camp.

This time, refining weapons has made him taste the sweetness of being on the same team with the protagonist.

He thinks he should keep working hard.

"It's hard to say. If there is no communication in these seven days, and you can really make the Magic Weapon Pavilion rise again in seven days... maybe Her Majesty will consider meeting you." Miss Qilin still looked cold and lonely.

"I see... Thank you for your reminder, Lord Qilin."

Luo Wusheng saluted, his eyes flickering.

It seems that he is not qualified for the Empress to meet him now.

"Well, if I am free in seven days, I will also come here to watch the ceremony." Miss Qilin said.

Night Crow looked at his colleague with some surprise.

(It seems that Qilin is very interested in this kid. She usually doesn't like to join in the fun, not to mention that she has that difficult case on her hands... But it's understandable, after all, even I'm curious about this kid who is very different from the spy intelligence...)

Thinking of this, Night Crow also said: "I will come in seven days, I hope Pavilion Master Luo will not let me down."

"Then Luo will definitely welcome you. Please sit in the upper seats and watch my Magic Weapon Pavilion soar to the sky."

Luo Wusheng smiled and bowed.

The two Jinzhang nodded and disappeared.

The Yuanying teleported, coming and going without a trace.

Finally, after sending off the two big Buddhas, Luo Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the people behind him.

"I know you have a lot to ask, but let's go back to the pavilion first. I also have a task to assign to you."

"Yes, Lord Saint!"

The four little clerks looked serious.

“Don’t be so nervous, just relax. Besides, I’m not in the Demon Sect now, so you don’t have to call me the Holy Son. I don’t like such a serious name either.” Luo Wusheng said.

However, the four officials were still nervous and at a loss.

(They are not familiar enough...)