I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

(Well, since I can't see any problems for the time being, and it has been completely swallowed by Tun Jie, it should be fine...)

It's just that the side effects of his ability to devour robbery are still a bit uncomfortable at this point.

Feeling the numbness on his body from swallowing the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Pill, Luo Wusheng secretly sighed in his heart.

However, this negative emotion was quickly erased by the sound of the piano that seemed to calm everything.

The smile grew wider on his face.

The thing that is automatically playing the peerless piano music is exactly his advanced formless magic weapon.

When the little fox promoted it, he didn't know what he paid for it, adding a new form to the formless magic weapon.

Lyre.

And unlike the normal use of no opponent, the qin form has no ability to fight against enemies, but as long as it is transformed into the qin form, the strings on it will vibrate spontaneously, playing the tune that the little fox once played for him.

There is even no half consumption in this process, and it can be used without charging Wuxiang.

...

[For the next period of time, the concubine will not be able to accompany the young master, so let the music of the piano take the place of the concubine temporarily...]

[Young Master remembers to spend more time in the sun, supplemented by the sound of the piano, it can make it difficult for demons to breed...Young Master, don't worry about that matter all day long, so as not to spoil your mood. 】

【... I hope you will take good care of me, I am waiting for the day when I will meet you again. 】

...

The song is over.

Under the sunlight, Luo Wusheng stretched.

At some point, the thunder light on his right arm disappeared, and the numbness from swallowing the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Pill has completely subsided.

With a light wave of his hand, the Phaseless magic weapon changed back into a square shape again and fell back into his hand.

Looking at the Phaseless Cube slowly rotating in his hand, exuding terrifying fluctuations, Luo Wusheng showed a thoughtful look on his face.

Phaseless has completed charging.

But the problem is that I don't even know when it is fully charged.

(According to the conditions before the promotion, it should be that I gave a certain woman something that satisfied both parties...)

Luo Wusheng had some guesses, but raised his hand to put away the Wuxiang Cube.

Touching the dagger at his waist, he looked at the distant sky.

"Little Yuli's visit to relatives is not over yet... Then, according to the original plan, let's go to Jianyang City."

The first section#第一卷#Chapter 227 Mr. Luo who is a storyteller

Jianzhou Jianyang City.

In a sense, this is indeed a city that can reflect the characteristics of Jianzhou.

Just arriving in the city, you can clearly feel the difference between this place and other land boundaries.

(Sword cultivators are everywhere, and all the things sold in the city are more or less related to swords, and the residents of the city are even more respectful of the stories of swordsmen and swordsmen...)

In a tea house, the young man thought deeply.

The interior space of this tea house is fairly spacious, with beautifully carved sword scabbards hanging on the four walls, only the central side of which is a thick square mahogany with a height of one person left a big "tea" character with sword marks, It shows that this place is not a place for selling swords.

However, this kind of decoration is obviously very useful to the residents of Jianyang City, and there is an endless stream of people who come to this teahouse to drink tea.

And the thoughtful young man was standing in front of the sword-scarred mahogany with ease.

He has a handsome face, dressed in white clothes, with a piece of flawless white jade and a wooden broad-edged dagger hanging from his waist, and he holds a folding fan lightly in his hand.

"Storytelling, singing and opera to persuade people, the three roads go to the center. Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes of life...!"

The young man's words lightened up, and he swung the folding fan in his hand, making a sound, but there was a rather charming word "sword" written on the folding fan.

All the guests in the teahouse attracted their attention to this movement, and focused their attention on the young man.

"Oh? It's rare for Pinjian Tea House to change to a young storyteller today? It looks a little young, I don't know if you know it, how is its level compared to the previous gentlemen?"

"Looking a little unfamiliar, maybe I'm not from Jianyang City? But the old gentlemen have always had a wider knowledge, and the stories that young people who lack experience can tell... Well, if you have been in the rivers and lakes for a while, you may not be sure. There's something to be said for permission."

"I feel that the opening words of this kid just now have a bit of charm. It just so happens that the stories of the gentlemen in the city have been heard dozens of times, and it is a bit boring. Occasionally, something new will make me feel interesting..."

There was some noise in the teahouse.

The corner of the boy's mouth curled into a slight smile.

This boy is naturally Luo Wusheng who has just arrived in Jianyang City not long ago.

Seeing that the few lines of the opening poem that he had spent a long time turning over from his memory had the expected effect, Luo Wusheng nodded secretly in his heart.

This morning, he received a letter from Xiao Yuli that he needed to visit relatives for a few more days, and finally decided to take a good stroll in Jianzhou.

The preferred destination is Jianyang City, which has the characteristics of Jianzhou.

But he didn't make this decision purely for fun.

Now, because his cultivation is restricted by the Buddhist prohibition, if he wants to improve his own strength, there are only a few ways left.

One is to use the swallowing ability to devour the Heavenly Tribulation Lei Dan left by the little fox.

But if you don't pay attention to this process, your whole body will become numb. It's best to do it when there are people protecting the law... and the range of improvement is really limited. Swallowing the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Pill can barely raise the might of the Tribulation Thunder on his right arm to the Nascent Soul level at most.

That being the case, this path has been put aside for the time being.

Turning to another plan—refining the drop of golden blood given to him by the headless Buddha statue boss as a seal through the blood refining secret method...

Then he failed beautifully.

After trying for a long time, I can only peel off an almost imperceptible trace from the seal... Well, this is also expected by Luo Wusheng, after all, the function of this drop of blood is still used as a seal to suppress himself The awakening of the gods and demons, if all of them are simply refined, it will lead to the current contradictory situation.

(If my guess is correct, once the drop of golden blood is completely refined, while the seal is released, I will also have the possibility of destroying the Buddhist prohibition by myself...)

At present, I can't completely unlock the seal, but I must have the ability to break the restriction at any time and truly enter the Nascent Soul.

This initiative must first be held in your own hands.

It's a pity that judging from the current progress, there is a long way to go.

In this way, if you want to get a strong hand in a short time to deal with emergencies, there is only one way left to go.

Luo Wusheng lightly closed the folding fan in his hand, and slapped it on the mahogany behind him, making a crisp sound.

The noise in the teahouse gradually subsided.

"What the guest officials just said is correct, I am indeed here today..."

"However, when it comes to speaking skills, I have some experience, and I think I won't disappoint the guest officials."

He had a smile on his face, but before there was an uproar around him, he spoke softly and began to slowly tell a story about a sword fairy that he had prepared a long time ago.

People in Jianyang City admire these most, but there have been few new stories. They have read a few sword fairy tales in their ears for countless times, and no matter how interested they are, it is inevitable that they will feel fatigued.

But at this moment, as Luo Wusheng's words spread, all the audience present were slightly stunned.

This is a new story!

Amidst the surprised gazes around him, Luo Wusheng, who is currently the storyteller in this "Pin Jian Teahouse", narrowed his eyes slightly.

Before arriving at Jianyang City in the morning, he quickly learned about this city with strong Jianzhou characteristics.

As for why...

(I don't know how many people can accumulate the power of manifesting before this wave of attempts...)

Luo Wusheng murmured in his heart.

That's right, from the very beginning, he came with the idea of ​​filling up the energy collection memory of that person's pre-manifestation derived from the phaseless magic weapon.

Now that the Phaseless Cube has been fully charged, you only need to fill up the memory again, and this powerful hand card can be made.

For this reason, Luo Wusheng combined the various information he had inquired into with his own conditions, and finally set a course of action.

Since the people of Jianyang City like to listen to stories, then I will give them stories they have never heard in this world where the level of culture and entertainment cannot keep up!

Luo Wusheng, who always likes to be fully prepared, even changed his outfit in order to fit into the atmosphere of this group of sword cultivators.

The sleeves of the previous suit were also destroyed by Lei Jie, so he took this opportunity to change into the cloud-patterned white dress that his lovely little demon junior sister made for him when he was in Wangcheng. The appearance of a sword repairman in white.

The folding fan in my hand was bought in the next town... Of course, the writing on it was not written by Luo Wusheng himself, he still has a sense of how hard his own writing is.

At this moment, Luo Wusheng relied on the ability he had developed while telling stories to a certain little girl to focus on two things. He kept telling stories, but he silently paid attention to the accumulation of the power to manifest himself in front of others.

He is still a little puzzled about the power of this person's previous manifestation.

For example, for some reason, I inexplicably stored a considerable part of the power of manifesting before others yesterday...

Obviously, after the successful promotion yesterday, the only group of people I came into contact with were the monsters under the little fox.

Moreover, he was in a state of being numb by the thunderbolt the whole time, and he didn't know where he had the trait of manifesting the saint.

He was thinking, but there was a movement in his heart.

A woman wearing a veil just stepped into the teahouse at this time.

(Cultivation is above me... Nascent Soul? And it's still in the middle stage?)

Luo Wusheng took a peek, then quickly withdrew his gaze, as if nothing had happened.

Section 228#First Volume# Chapter [-] The Surprised Ling Shuangxue (Second Update)

Ling Shuangxue finally arrived at Jianyang City.

However, with her cultivation base, leaving Jiange yesterday should not have delayed her arrival until today.

Frowning slightly, Ling Shuangxue recalled the reason why she delayed for so long...

Yesterday, after she learned the news about the Heaven Rank Sword Demon, she quickly made a decision to set off from the Jiange immediately.

After all, the traces of the Heavenly Rank Sword Demon have been discovered, and several monk teams have assembled in Jianyang City, and they may be taken a step ahead at any time.

But what she never expected was that she was attacked by a monk when she was walking halfway.

The strength of the opponent is very strong, even higher than her. After several fights, perhaps because she was temporarily anxious about the sword ghost and her realm was not completely stable, she was caught by the opponent, and she was accidentally beaten. With one blow, the injury fell.

At this point, the mysterious monk left directly as if he had completed his goal.

And Ling Shuangxue also had to find a suitable place to stabilize the injury.

Originally, Ling Shuangxue thought that the mysterious cultivator might also be the one who came for the Heavenly Sword Ghost, and after somehow knowing that the head of Jiange Yifeng was going to attack the Heavenly Sword Ghost, he was waiting to snipe him and let him withdraw The Battle of Sword Demons.

But she thought about it again and felt wrong.

The opponent's strength is stronger than his own, and he must be as sure as himself against a heavenly sword ghost. If he really came for that sword ghost, why didn't he just get the sword ghost in Jianyang City one step earlier?

And after arriving outside Jianyang City, Ling Shuangxue also confirmed the trace of Tiantian Rank Sword Ghost at this moment.

For some reason, that sword ghost has not yet been captured by anyone.

This made Shuangxuefeng, who hadn't experienced the rivers and lakes for a long time, feel puzzled.

If it wasn't for the sword ghost, why did the mysterious monk do anything to him?Could it be that there is a trend in Jianghu nowadays to find peers to fight against each other anytime and anywhere?

Ling Shuangxue couldn't understand, but she wasn't in a hurry to deal with that Heavenly Sword Demon.

If she was in her prime, she would naturally have corresponding confidence in dealing with the Heaven Rank Sword Demon.

But now her injury is only stable and has not fully recovered. At this moment, even if she barely wins against that sword ghost in the end, she is likely to be turned into a squirrel... Facing the temptation of the heavenly sword ghost, even if I take out Jiange's reputation is not easy to use.

So after confirming that the sword ghost will not be preempted by others for the time being, Ling Shuangxue decided to go to the city to have a look.

(This injury involves my realm that has not been fully consolidated, and it will not recover in a short time... Fortunately, I have consolidated my realm by nearly [-]% before, otherwise this injury may cause my realm to be turbulent.)

Ling Shuangxue sighed softly when she thought of her disciples who had made her strengthen her realm.

"If the injury can't recover for a long time, the hunting of sword ghosts has already started..."

Should I take a gamble regardless of my injuries?

Ling Shuangxue, who was talking to herself in a low voice, had a headache.