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

"Has the Son of Demon Sect been promoted to Nascent Soul? The Nascent Soul?"

"It's ridiculous that the old man has been cultivating for 80 years and is only a foundation... This child is so terrifying..."

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

But some people expressed doubts.

"It's a bit wrong... Although I haven't seen anyone smash the Thunder Tribulation, logically speaking, it shouldn't be considered a failure to cross the Tribulation. Why doesn't the aura on his body change?"

"That's right, didn't you say that Nascent Soul opened its eyes and shone golden light?"

"Besides, why didn't the two Gold Medals from the Six Doors ask him to sin? Didn't they say that monks are not allowed to survive the catastrophe in the royal city? Are the two Nascent Souls still afraid that this new Nascent Soul will fail?"

The scene became more and more chaotic.

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

Because they who know the truth are more confused than this group of onlookers.

"Isn't that a high-grade magic weapon? I think the top-grade magic weapon [Falling Shadow Blade] bestowed by His Majesty is not so exaggerated!" Ye Ya's voice was a little excited.

Miss Qilin was silent.

"The shot just now was definitely as powerful as a Nascent Soul blow. It wasn't even an ordinary Nascent Soul. A normal monk who just entered the Nascent Soul would be seriously injured after being hit hard! I have never seen such an exaggerated magic weapon. ! It is estimated that only the weapon of subduing the country, the magic weapon [Human King Sword], can make Jindan cultivators burst out with this level of power, right?"

Night Crow's mental state is a bit unstable, and he even changed his self-proclaimed name.

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

"What are you talking about? Qilin? You won't be scared stupid by that magic weapon, right? It's okay, I understand how you feel..."

This time, Ye Ya didn't finish speaking.

Miss Qilin glanced at him indifferently, and then looked at Luo Wusheng who was still lingering in midair.

"The Magic Artifact Pavilion...may really be about to rise."

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At this moment, Luo Wusheng, who was standing in mid-air, fell into a short thought.

(Hmm... What should I give to Bai Xiaoyao for the second condition? Sure enough, black silk is a good thing for a witch? But she likes to wear white every day, maybe white silk is also good?)

But soon he recovered from his thoughts.

"Almost forgot the business..."

He murmured, then waved his hand.

The slowly dissipating mushroom cloud in the sky seemed to be wiped away by an invisible hand, and the sky cleared and was cloudless.

After cleaning the battlefield, Luo Wusheng slowly landed on the top of the magic weapon pavilion.

The ban on flying in Xuanyuan Prefecture under the master was a matter of urgency just now, but now Luo Wusheng is a good citizen who abides by the law.

And after firing the cannon just now, the spiritual power in his body is about to bottom out at this moment.

"Cough cough."

Luo Wusheng coughed lightly twice.

Through the drumming of Jindan-level spiritual power, the sound spread far away, making everyone who was hundreds of feet away focus on him.

Perhaps because of the lingering prestige of the scene just now, everyone fell silent, waiting for what this "new Nascent Soul" would say.

"The tribulation crossing this time was really a momentary negligence on my part. I didn't expect to attract thunder calamity in Wangcheng, which disturbed everyone here. I'm really embarrassed."

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

"I just heard that you have some doubts, but I just want to explain one thing." Speaking of this, Luo Wusheng paused.

"I have not been promoted to Nascent Soul."

A smile spread across his face.

The commotion in the crowd exploded in an instant.

"How is it possible? Isn't that just a success in crossing the tribulation?"

Someone asked loudly.

Those who were close to Luo Wusheng, such as the officers of the Demon Artifact Pavilion and Bai Xiaoyao, all frowned and were a little worried.

But more people breathed a sigh of relief just like Lin Qingfeng, the master of the Daoqi Pavilion.

After all, Nascent Soul, this concept is too scary.

But Luo Wusheng shook his head.

"The calamity cloud has dissipated, and the thunder calamity has naturally passed through successfully."

"It's just that it's not me who crossed the catastrophe..."

"It's it."

With that said, Luo Wusheng sacrificed the cube in his hand.

Although this magic weapon has entered the cooling-off period now, and Luo Wusheng needs to complete the conditions before it can be used again, but the aftermath of the smashing of the robbery cloud just now makes no one dare to underestimate it.

Having said that, some experienced people in the crowd realized what Luo Wusheng meant.

"Sure enough... it really is that magical weapon that is going through the tribulation!"

Suddenly, an old voice came from the crowd.

An old man with white hair and white beard in Taoist robes appeared behind Lin Qingfeng, and stepped into the Baizhang of the Demon Artifact Pavilion anxiously, causing the eyes of the surrounding people to focus on him for a moment.

"It's Mr. Yang! The chief refiner of the Dao Artifact Pavilion! He was the one who forged the medium-grade magic weapon [Weak Water Sword] used by the chief disciple of the current generation of Dao Sect!"

Soon someone recognized the old man's identity.

Lin Qingfeng, who is the master of the Daoqi Pavilion, widened his eyes and was a little shocked.

"Elder Yang! Why are you here?"

Being questioned by his own pavilion master, Mr. Yang paused, turned around, and said with a bit of hatred: "It's not that you don't know what to do! Monster...cough, is the devil's maiden something you can provoke? If If the old man doesn't come to watch, how can you rest assured that you, a little foundation establishment, will come here alone?"

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

But Mr. Yang ignored his silly boy Pavilion Master, and turned to look in Luo Wusheng's direction.

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

"Old man Yang Zhen, the Chief Artifact Refiner of the Dao Artifact Pavilion. I have seen... Pavilion Master Luo, may I ask if the Pavilion Master is holding a magic weapon made by you?" He moistened his dry lips and said tremblingly:

"Dare to ask, but is it top grade?"

All four were shocked.

Everyone looked at Luo Wusheng on the magic weapon pavilion with disbelief at this moment, waiting for his reply.

Seeing Luo Wusheng shaking his head, their expressions relaxed.

Then, Luo Wusheng calmly said: "It is true that I refined this magic weapon, but I always feel that it is still a little bit far from the real top grade. The current quality should be at the upper middle grade."

The onlookers were silent.

Among them, those who knew something about Luo Wusheng were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped.

For example, the four officers, and Lin Qingfeng, the master of the Daoqi Pavilion...

Bai Xiaoyao looked at Luo Wusheng with bright eyes, as if she wanted to see how much excellence her senior brother had hidden all these years.

Elder Yang's gaze was even more fiery at this time.

"Pavilion Master Luo, can I borrow the old man to have a look at this magic weapon?"

But soon he realized that his speech was inappropriate, and sighed: "This old man is a bit abrupt, I hope Pavilion Master Luo will not blame you."

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

"It's not a difficult task... It's just that there are other things in the Magic Artifact Pavilion these few days. The Magic Artifact Pavilion will reopen in seven days. If Mr. Yang is interested, he can come to the Magic Artifact Pavilion in seven days."

With Elder Yang's ecstatic expression on his face, he turned to the onlookers who were hundreds of feet away.

"Today coincides with the presence of all of you, and Luo announced something."

"From now on, the Magic Artifact Pavilion will be closed for seven days. When it reopens, the Magic Artifact Pavilion will sell special soldiers and magic weapons that will not backfire."

"In order to make up for the scare everyone has encountered today, the people of the Magic Artifact Pavilion will give away an interesting item to everyone in the Magic Artifact Pavilion whether they buy something or not in seven days."

Section 23#第一卷#Chapter [-] The clown is actually...

"Special mortal soldiers and magical weapons? Could it be that Pavilion Master Luo has overcome the flaws of the Devil's Artifact Refining Technique?"

As a master craftsman, Yang Lao was different from the commotion behind him, and quickly caught the key points of Luo Wusheng's words.

And this discovery made him even forget his ecstasy just now, and fell into shock.

Improve a secret method of refining weapons handed down from ancient times?This is what all the craftsmen in the world dream of doing!

Facing Elder Yang's question, Luo Wusheng smiled without saying a word.

It seems to be the default.

Old Yang gasped.

"If Pavilion Master Luo has really improved the ancient art of refining, he can be called the master of refining just based on this alone!"

He bowed again to Luo Wusheng: "I have never heard of Pavilion Master Luo getting involved in the way of refining weapons before. When I first heard about Pavilion Master retreating and refining weapons, the old man still had some doubts in his heart... Looking at it now, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect His talent is really hard to find in the world, and he has such a talent in the process of refining weapons!"

His face was full of exclamation and humility.

Although he has been famous for many years, but for more than a hundred years, he can only refine middle-grade magic weapons at most.

Looking at Luo Wusheng again, at the age of eighteen, he was already able to forge middle-grade magical artifacts, and even the power of this middle-grade magical artifact could rival high-grade magical artifacts.

He also did something that he wanted to do but couldn't do after being immersed in the craft for a hundred years!

Holy Son of the Demon Gate, so terrifying!

The onlookers also realized what great things Luo Wusheng had accomplished in Old Yang's explanation.

In this case, is there any reason not to come after seven days?

Even if what the Son of Demon Sect said was a bit exaggerated, it would be a good thing to see what interesting things he was going to give.

Who doesn't love whoring?

"Since Pavilion Master Luo has said so, I will definitely come to watch the ceremony when the Magic Artifact Pavilion reopens in seven days' time!"

"Pavilion Master Luo is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Devil's Gate. His moves are majestic, his appearance is dignified, and his talent is peerless!"

"The little girl in my family is just the age to leave the pavilion this year, and now she is waiting in her boudoir, she is as beautiful as a flower, if Pavilion Master Luo doesn't mind ugh..."

The last voice disappeared before it finished speaking.

What a strange thing.

Thinking so, Bai Xiaoyao retracted the thin thread that flew out from between his fingers.

But everyone present at this time realized one thing.

The Magic Artifact Pavilion is really about to rise.

As a result, many people's eyes shifted to someone who had almost no sense of existence.

As the master of the Dao Qi Pavilion, Lin Qingfeng is acting like crazy now.

He kept bowing his head and muttering the word "impossible", his face became extremely ugly.

But even if he doesn't want to face it anymore, everything happening around him is forcing him to accept the reality in front of him.

Originally, in his eyes, only Luo Wusheng had better cultivation talent than himself, but at this moment, he suddenly transformed into a master craftsman who was many times stronger than him.

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

But at this time, Yang Zhen, the chief weapon refiner in the cabinet who usually dismissed him, treated Luo Wusheng with respect.

The people around were even more eager to curry favor with Luo Wusheng, as if the Magic Artifact Pavilion would soon become the No. [-] Artifact Refining Pavilion in Wangcheng, replacing his Dao Artifact Pavilion.

How is this possible?

Daoqi Pavilion has stood in the royal city for so many years, how could it be surpassed by the Magic Artifact Pavilion at the end of the crane for many years?