Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

It looks like the favorability level is very good.

Luo Wusheng felt so happy that he couldn't sleep in the courtyard, so he simply went to the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

He also needs to prepare what he will do the next day.

In the process, the four officers who had finished playing with Hong Yanlou also came back.

After obtaining Luo Wusheng's consent, they took away the box containing the weapon refiner Lu Bin.

Luo Wusheng didn't care about Lu Bin's outcome.

Since you dare to do something, you must have the awareness to bear the corresponding consequences.

"In this way, the knot in their hearts will be solved a lot..."

Luo Wusheng muttered to himself, shook his head again, and looked in front of him.

An ordinary piece of weapon refining material was quietly placed on the ground.

Recalling the process of the Demon Sect's weapon refining method, Luo Wusheng pointed out that spiritual power shrouded the weapon refining material.

The shape of this piece of material began to twist and deform, gradually approaching the posture conceived by Luo Wusheng.

After successfully refining a weapon, Luo Wusheng also grasped some of the meaning of "refining objects" and would no longer turn the materials into a puddle of stagnant water like before.

However, this kind of refining method can only create things at the level of ordinary soldiers at most.

Seeing the material taking shape, the corners of Luo Wusheng's mouth raised.

"Sure enough, just as I thought, the Demon Sect's weapon refining method is indeed a magical weapon refining skill passed down from ancient times."

"Refining things with your mind can actually slightly change the nature of things, and you can also construct imaginary things without fully understanding the specific structure."

"Although it can only create ordinary mortal objects, not even mortal soldiers, this is exactly what I want."

Well, the plan to make black stockings for the witch can also be put on the agenda.

…………

It's almost noon now.

South of the royal city, there is a teahouse outside the martial arts test platform.

Bai Xiaoyao and Luo Wusheng were sitting in a small booth upstairs, sipping tea and looking at the scene on the martial arts test stage.

This kind of good position to watch the competition is naturally quite expensive, but the two big figures from the Demon Sect are certainly not short of that amount of money.

"Why did senior brother choose to watch the competition in the south of the city?"

Bai Xiaoyao took a sip of tea and looked at his senior brother to ask questions.

Among the four officers of the Magic Weapon Pavilion, the one in charge of the martial arts competition in the south of the city is Xu Yuchun, who has the lowest level of cultivation.

Although the boy barely won on the first day, such accidents would not happen one after another.

"With how smart junior sister is, how can she not know what senior brother is thinking?"

Luo Wusheng also had a taste of ancient tea and acted like an expert.

To be honest, since he came to the world of Xianxia, ​​he has always wanted to try this feeling of drinking tea and posing.

By coming to the teahouse, he, a reckless man who doesn't know how to make tea, can finally try this feeling of being a master of the world.

There was a chessboard between the two of them, with several chess pieces placed on it.

(It would be even more compelling if the game was not backgammon.)

Luo Wusheng complained about himself in his heart.

Hearing his senior brother's praise, Bai Xiaoyao smiled helpfully and landed a white piece on the chessboard in his hand.

"On the first day, senior brother asked them to compete. The purpose was to let the people in the royal city who were paying attention to the movements of the Magic Weapon Pavilion know the news. He asked them to deploy manpower at the four martial arts test stages. This ensured that everyone in the four martial arts test stages knew each other. The four of them are from the Magic Weapon Pavilion..."

Luo Wusheng smiled and nodded, holding the black piece and landing it on the chessboard.

The smile on Bai Xiaoyao's face became even brighter, and he placed another piece on the chessboard.

"Today, senior brother wants to see the reaction of those thoughtful people hidden in the crowd when they are still defeated after using that special weapon."

When the demon girl said this, she recalled the special weapon that her senior brother showed to her and others this morning.

Not a magic weapon, not even a mortal weapon, just a mortal weapon.

But what’s special about it…

Bai Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, and then looked out the window at the martial arts test platform.

"After today, these people in the martial arts test stage will surely know that they are people from my Magic Weapon Pavilion."

"And tomorrow, more people will know about it."

Luo Wusheng said calmly and was about to make a move, but was suddenly stunned.

"Hehe, senior brother, it's finally your turn to lose this time, right?"

Bai Xiaoyao turned his gaze back without knowing when, with a proud smile on his face.

In order to win over her senior brother, she had been thinking about it until midnight last night.

The corners of Luo Wusheng's mouth twitched.

Do you want to be so exaggerated? I have been playing backgammon for more than ten years and have developed all kinds of weird tricks, and yet I was completely beaten by a witch in half a day?

Sure enough, you shouldn't play chess with her!

Luo Wusheng, who just now felt that he was very good at playing chess while drinking tea and talking, now felt quite regretful.

"Ahem, the competition has begun."

Luo Wusheng stiffly changed the subject and seriously considered telling the story to the enchantress.

Looking at the somewhat embarrassed senior brother, Bai Xiaoyao did not criticize him, but also looked at the competition outside the window.

She is a considerate girl.

…………

On the martial arts test stage, Xu Yuchun's situation was obviously very passive.

The opponent's cultivation level is in the late stage of Qi refining, which is a small level higher than him.

Seeing that Xu Yuchun's cultivation level was not high and there were no mortal soldiers behind him, the monk in the late stage of Qi refining was obviously a little disdainful.

Since Xu Yuchun had no mortal soldiers, he would not bully others even in the late stages of Qi refining, and tied his mortal soldiers' long sword behind his back.

After just a few fights, Xu Yuchun fell into a disadvantage and suffered several injuries.

On the contrary, the monk in the late stage of Qi refining became more and more courageous as he fought.

Such a boring crushing game made many onlookers disappointed.

They were all waiting for the monk in the late stage of Qi refining to quickly end this boring competition and find a comparable opponent.

However, just when Xu Yuchun was about to lose——

Bang!

The obviously out-of-place voice startled the audience, who were already a little distracted, and focused their attention on the martial arts test stage again.

However, he saw the late-stage Qi-refining monk, who was originally quite vigorous, standing there with a look of astonishment on his face.

There was a small hole in the clothes at his shoulder and neck, and the skin underneath was obviously somewhat sunken, and even a little bit of flesh was broken.

What just happened?

How come there are wounds on the person who should be crushed without any injuries?

Although this injury is not serious at all and can be recovered with spiritual power after a short rest, such an accident still aroused the curiosity of the onlookers.

So they turned their attention to the young man who caused all this.

I saw the young man holding a strange dark object, pointing in the direction of his opponent.

Just when everyone's eyes fell on him and the late Qi refining stage also reacted, Xu Yuchun, who was holding a strange weapon, smiled.

"I surrender."

After saying that, he jumped off the martial arts test platform.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 39 Senior Brother, I have something to tell you

After a moment of silence, the spectators at the martial arts test stage who watched this scene suddenly broke out into heated discussions.

"What just happened? Why was that young man suddenly injured in the late stage of Qi refining? What exactly is he holding in his hand?"

"Did anyone see what happened just now?"

"I saw it! The dark thing suddenly flashed with fire, and then the opponent's shoulder was injured!"

"I seemed to see something flying out of the fire, and it hit the opponent in just an instant! That speed was faster than the Foundation Establishment monk I had ever seen!"

It was obvious that novelty aroused the curiosity of these people.

Some people even walked directly in the direction of Xu Yuchun.

But a voice suddenly sounded.

"I know that young man. He is from the Magic Weapon Pavilion. I think what he just used was the special mortal soldier of the Magic Weapon Pavilion that Pavilion Master Na Luo mentioned yesterday!"

And there was a voice on the other side that responded.

"Oh, what kind of special mortal soldiers? It's just opportunistic! No matter how fast it is, its power is nothing compared to real ordinary soldiers!"

"That's right! Not to mention the mortal soldiers of Dao Artifact Pavilion, I'm afraid they can't even compare to the mass-produced mortal soldiers. They can only scare the opponent the first time they are used!"

"No wonder he gave up after using it once. It seems he is self-aware."

"I think it's better to go to Daoqi Pavilion after six days. How can this kind of thing compare to Daohen mortal soldiers?"

The tide changed in an instant.

The spectators who were interested in new things just now obviously thought about it when they heard this.

It seems that what everyone said makes sense.

Although that thing is special, when I think about it, it doesn't seem to be something worthy of praise.

There were also some spectators who had watched the grand scene of the tribulation yesterday and fell into deep thought.

Is that what the Magic Weapon Pavilion calls special mortal soldiers?

Many people who had high expectations were obviously disappointed.

It seems that the Holy Son of the Demon Sect may have really found a new way to solve the shortcomings of the Demon Sect's weapon refining method, but at the same time, he has also sacrificed many of the characteristics that a mortal soldier should have.

Many spectators who wanted to find out more about Xu Yuchun stopped and chose to wait and see.

Anyway, Xu Yuchun hasn't left yet, and it looks like he will choose to go on stage again today.

Then there will naturally be a chance to find out what is so special about that dark thing.

…………

Above the teahouse.

The two prodigies of the Demon Sect who were watching the martial arts test stage put down their teacups.

"It seems that everything is as expected by senior brother."

Bai Xiaoyao skillfully filled the empty tea cup and said with a smile.

"Junior sister, what kind of power do these people belong to?"

Luo Wusheng, who pretended to be profound, leaned lightly on the back of his chair and asked questions as if he didn't care.

"If we are talking about opponents, then the Dao Weapon Pavilion that is ready to compete with us must have a share. The other Weapon Refining Pavilions must also be fishing in troubled waters... Some Wangcheng families who have good relations with these Weapon Refining Pavilions are probably also involved."

Bai Xiaoyao shook the tea cup in his hand: "There were some people who quietly left the crowd just now. They must be spies from various forces, and the secret agents from the six gates must also be among them."

Listening to Bai Xiaoyao's analysis, Luo Wusheng nodded.

"Well, after today, these people should all take action. By the time tomorrow passes, this matter will be enough to reach the ears of all the people who should reach it."

All this was within his expectation.