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

Especially the dressing part.

In addition to this, it also illustrates its other values.

For example, a thing called Sky Luck Crystal was added during production, so that although this thing is a mortal thing, it can improve people's luck a little bit in the dark.

It is a treasure that my senior brother doesn't have a few pieces of.

The witch held the special black silk object named black silk by her senior brother, and felt a little hesitant while feeling the strange texture.

Want to try it?

For some reason, her mind was even more confused than before.

No, I am the saint of the Demon Sect, a famous witch in the world, how can I be shaken by such a thing?

Then the problem is coming...

As a peerless witch, what should I do in this situation?

Section 56#第一卷#Chapter [-] Well, more barefoot demon girls

Luo Wusheng was walking on the street leading to the Magic Artifact Pavilion at this time.

Since yesterday, more people have known him, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, and it is obvious that they all have a little more admiration and awe in the true sense.

In just such a short period of time, the situation of the Demon Artifact Pavilion was completely reversed, and even the Dao Artifact Pavilion was severely damaged beyond imagination...

Especially yesterday they witnessed with their own eyes the special soldier made by the Son of Demon Sect.

It can be said that it is unstoppable on the martial arts test platform.

No qi cultivator can react to that terrifying speed, and no qi cultivator can resist those special effects that are getting more and more terrifying.

Haven't you seen that even the peak Qi-refining monk holding the legendary [Tian Yan] Dao Mark mortal soldier, who is the head of the mortal soldier in the legend, has been defeated miserably?

In other words, at least in the field of ordinary soldiers, there is no longer any Artifact Refining Pavilion that can compete with the Magic Artifact Pavilion at this time.

This time, the title of Luo Wusheng, the holy son of the Demon Sect, has been completely established in Wangcheng.

But at this moment, there is only bitterness in his heart.

(This won't work... If everyone recognizes me, how can I go to the Hongyan Building without looking at me? Do I really want my character to collapse?)

Thinking of how I settled the little white demon queen last night, I wanted to sneak away to the Hongyan Tower, but when the passers-by on the road saw me, they would subconsciously cast their eyes and salute from a distance, and they couldn't be as unprovoked as they were the first time. People pay attention to Hongyan Building.

Even this time on the road, he was almost recognized as the white-clothed swordsman who went to the Hongyan Tower on the evening of the first day after the magic weapon pavilion was closed.

Luo Wusheng felt the malice of the world.

Although I am so famous now that this group of ordinary market residents dare not come up to say hello casually, after all, I have hundreds of pairs of discerning eyes.

At this point, even he can't use concealment to leave in full view.

After all, if such a suspicious behavior is made in public, who knows what this group of melon-eating people who are not afraid of big things will imagine?

That's hundreds of uncontrolled mouths.

So he had no choice but to turn back to the Demon Artifact Pavilion in desperation.

Bored, he was on the street thinking about the peerless beauty he saw last night.

(A witch is a witch... Even a pair of tiny feet can be born so peerless...)

In my previous life, I often heard that feet are the second face of a woman, but this is the first time I have seen jade feet like my junior sister's jade feet, which are like the highest handicraft in the world, in my two lifetimes.

When he took off the shoes and socks for the demon girl, he was really stunned.

First of all, he is not foot control, and later he forgot all about it.

Well, more bare-footed witches.

Therefore, the Creator has never been fair. After giving Bai Xiaoyao a peerless talent, he also gave her a beauty that is hard to find in the world. There is no imperfection in her body. Even her jade feet have been carefully carved. Luo Wusheng's already extremely inclusive xp has been upgraded with a new system.

Maybe this is the protagonist of the world.

(Unfortunately, I still care too much about the character design...)

Luo Wusheng sighed in his heart.

While the little white demon was in a coma, he successfully transformed the material properties of some special materials by means of the Demon Sect Artifact Refining Technique, and produced special black silk.

But when he really picked up the frivolous thing, he realized that what he thought was a bit too simple.

Is there really such a thing as serious people giving girls face to face?

Isn't this Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows it?

He was silent then.

Although he wanted to see how attractive the black silk witch was from the beginning, and used this to complete the calculation of weapon recharging.

But he overlooked a very important point.

This world is different from the other world in my memory. Normal women dress relatively conservatively, and even witches have never been exposed much.

And obviously, giving away underwear, which was regarded as a minefield in his previous life, was even more unimaginable in this world.

But if Luo Wusheng was to give up, he was really reluctant.

So he decided to give the choice to his junior sister.

In the letter, he tried his best to use the tone of a senior brother, and emphasized that he just made that thing on a whim, and if his junior sister is interested, he can try it.

He also briefly explained the special effect of the black silk, so that his junior sister would be less resistant.

Well, black silk plus crit... Bah, plus luck.

In the end, in order to make the message look extremely serious, Luo Wusheng even modified several versions of it.

(The witch should not be able to see my intention...)

After all, Luo Wusheng, who was not close to a womanizer, was still standing, and the little white demon was still asleep at that time, so he didn't see the gaffe of a certain demon son.

But in this way, I don't know if I will have the chance to see my junior sister put on that thing.

(Best-case scenario is tonight, the witch will do another midnight bed check in black silk... Ha, how is that possible?)

Forget it, let's think about recharging later, at least there is still a month.

Shaking his head, Luo Wusheng quickened his pace a little, and soon arrived at the Magic Artifact Pavilion.

Today's four junior officers still went to the martial arts proving ground, but instead of going to the martial arts competition, they took a batch of bullets and firecrackers with relatively ordinary effects, and went there to provide a trial opportunity for the monks who wanted to try.

Ten lucky viewers will be drawn every day.

Here, the five refiners are still enthusiastic on the fourth floor.

"Brother! This bullet! Really exciting!"

"What are you talking about?!"

"Huh?! Brother, why don't you just move your mouth and not speak!"

The corners of Luo Wusheng's mouth twitched as he looked at the few people on the fourth floor who were shouting with their loudest voices.

Needless to say, these people probably just finished testing the new bullets.

(What is this? Deaf bombs?)

The Son of Demon Sect guessed in his heart.

Song Zhong, the craftsman who kept scratching his ears, was the first to notice the arrival of his son, his son. His eyes lit up and he got up immediately, pulling the other four people to Luo Wusheng.

"I have seen Lord Son!"

The volume is huge.

Luo Wusheng subconsciously took half a step back.

"You are..." He subconsciously asked.

"Master Shengzi, what are you talking about?!" Song Zhong scratched his ears, seeming to realize something, and immediately said: "Master Shengzi! We just tried a new batch of special bullets! It seems that the effect is similar to It’s deafness! Please don’t blame the Holy Son!”

Luo Wusheng took another half step back.

(Well... besides being deaf, it should be quite exhausting.)

But how do we communicate like this?

He quickly thought of a solution.

Wouldn't it be enough to transmit the sound directly to their sea of ​​consciousness?

Just do it.

But these refiners looked at him suspiciously.

"That! Master Shengzi! What do you mean by passing a bunch of [beep beep beep]!"

Hearing Song Zhong's resonant voice at this time, Luo Wusheng raised his eyebrows.

Good guy, he still has his own brain silencer?

But this difficulty can't stop the Demon Sect Son.

He took out a wooden board casually, used his finger as a pen, and wrote the words on the wooden board while gushing out spiritual power.

However, the expressions of several refiners were still weird, and some people suddenly widened their eyes.

"It's not good! Brother! I can't read anymore!"

"Master Son! Why did you write down a bunch of asterisks?!"

"This! Could this be the legendary ancient rune!"

Well, even text can be blocked, and there are so many ways to block.

Luo Wusheng was amazed.

It seems that the side effect this time is indeed not as simple as he thought, and the possibility of communication has been completely cut off.

As expected of the power of heaven and earth, this all involves the scope of the rules.

At this point, Luo Wusheng really couldn't think of anything to do, so he just patted the storage bag.

A cage of ugly mice fell to the ground.

The first section #First Volume# Chapter 57 is in a hurry, it is in a hurry!

The gray-haired mouse's eyes were a little tired at the moment.

When it was put into the storage bag by Luo Wusheng, it was still a little bit happy.

After all, with its innate supernatural powers, it only takes a certain amount of time to prepare, and it is still very easy to leave the storage bag without anyone noticing.

So, it was very happy to awaken its true power in this body in the storage bag.

It's a process that takes time, and it can't be interrupted or detected.

Fortunately, in the storage bag, I have enough time and secret space.

As long as the demon son is not idle, he is fine and keeps looking through the storage bag.

Clearly, its plans fell through.

When it was finally ready to start casting spells, Luo Wusheng's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the storage bag.

It had to stop, watching Luo Wusheng take away some refining materials.

When it thought it was over and cast the spell again, the demon son came again.

This time, some of the refining materials that were taken away were put back.

Then take it away and put it back...

so repeatedly.

(You rat girl is deliberately finding fault, right? Are you going to take it or not?!)

It roars in its heart.