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

(But Wangcheng is really lively... is it like this every day? Or is there any special day recently?)

And I always feel that there are some familiar words in the words of the people around me.

The little girl was a little curious.

So she looked around and picked a crowded direction to approach.

It is a martial arts test platform.

On the stage were two qi-refining monks who were coming and going, punching to the flesh.

But no weapons were used.

(Huh? I heard from the disciples who came to Wangcheng in the pavilion before that Wangcheng does have a martial arts test platform, which provides opportunities for qi refining monks to compete, but isn't it said that they can't help their weapons?)

Isn't this a proving ground?But what kind of private short-term arena?

She was thinking about it, but she could hear discussions from the spectators around her.

"It seems that the cultivator on the left is about to die. Sure enough, there are still many difficulties in the late stage of Qi refining if he wants to win the peak of Qi refining without using ordinary soldiers."

"I didn't feel it when I used ordinary soldiers before, but now I see that the improvement of ordinary soldiers is really great. In the past, it was almost a daily thing to use ordinary soldiers to defeat the peak of Qi refining without ordinary soldiers in the late stage of Qi refining..."

"Tsk tsk, that's all in the past. If you use that special soldier now, the Qi refining peak will have to turn around and run away when they see the little monk who just refined Qi!"

"Hahaha, brother is right, it is much more exaggerated now than it was back then."

After hearing these endless discussions, the expression on Miss Jianxian's face became even more puzzled.

What exactly is this talking about?

After thinking for a while, she gave up listening to these trivial information here.

Instead, he withdrew from the crowd, glanced around, and found a teahouse that seemed to be pretty good.

The traffic seems to be considerable, and it's a good place to gather information.

But after Lu Yuli approached, she froze under the teahouse.

"...The tea house visited by Luo Wusheng, the holy son of the Demon Artifact Pavilion, and Bai Xiaoyao, the saint of the Demon Gate, is the best choice for watching the martial arts test stage, quality assurance?"

Looking at the words written on the wooden board at the conspicuous part of the entrance of the teahouse, Miss Jianxian rubbed her eyes.

After realizing that she was not dazzled, the little girl continued to look down with some apprehension.

"The Magic Artifact Pavilion is the only designated partner in the south of the Wangcheng City. Please collect the rewards for the Wufan Soldier Competition at the checkout counter on the first floor?"

???

Why does she know every word written on it, but she can't understand it after combining it into a sentence?

What happened in Wangcheng?

Magic Tool Pavilion?What the hell did that demon son do?

Miss Jianxian was full of doubts.

But she faintly had a bad premonition.

Section 70#第一卷#Chapter [-] Miss Sword Immortal Can’t Believe It

In the compartment on the second floor of the teahouse.

Miss Jianxian was stunned.

After realizing that the current situation in Wangcheng is inseparable from a certain devil's son, she immediately went to collect relevant information.

As a result, the more she inquired, the more shocked she became.

The Son of Demon Sect created a medium-grade magic weapon that was infinitely close to the top grade, and smashed the magic weapon Jiejieyun with a crushing posture?

Then that guy reorganized the magic weapon pavilion, created a special mortal soldier who was invincible in Qi training, and defeated the [Tian Yan] Dao Mark mortal soldier who was said to be the head of mortal soldiers?

Now under the leadership of that guy, everyone in the King City knows about the Magic Artifact Pavilion, right?

Is this really something done by that heartless demon son she knew?

Lu Yuli was a little silent.

She thought of what a certain devil son said to her the night her master woke up six days ago.

(So ​​he was joking that day? Did he really forge a medium-grade magic weapon that is infinitely close to the top-grade in the first time?)

Miss Jianxian knows more than others.

Nowadays, people in Wangcheng basically think that the holy son of the Demon Sect has been concentrating on forging weapons for many years, so he can forge those magical weapons in one fell swoop to shock the world.

But Lu Yuli knew in her heart that if that guy hadn't deliberately pretended to be, then it was really his first time to be exposed to refining equipment.

Because Luo Wusheng had been sending messages to her with a wooden sword during the few days when he was in retreat for refining, she could be said to have followed up on the progress of that guy's refining.

Even in those few days, she found a lot of books related to weapon refining in Jiange, and gave that demon son a lot of knowledge about weapon refining.

She felt that the feeling of refining the weapon for the first time did not seem to be faked.

However, the information she has now made it difficult for her to accept it.

Refining genius?How can a craftsman genius play like this?

Why do everyone refine weapons step by step, but you can skip the level directly?

Can a genius do whatever he wants?

Thinking that I didn't believe the words of the devil's holy son at all in the letter at that time, and even showed a look of disdain...

Miss Jianxian's mentality collapsed.

This made me have no face to meet that guy now!

She seemed to be able to imagine someone's annoying face.

Thinking that that guy will show a proud expression at that time, and then show off to himself all the shocking things he has done in Wangcheng, and finally say: Eh?Speaking of which, Xiao Yuli, did you not believe it before?Alas, so Xiao Yuli, you are still too young...

Lu Yuli suddenly felt that there was no need to rush to the Magic Artifact Pavilion today.

(Hmm... Tomorrow is the re-opening ceremony of the Magic Artifact Pavilion, that guy should be busy...)

If he goes back then, that guy probably won't have much time to tease himself, and then he will go directly to Bai Xiaoyao... That guy can't still look like that in front of his junior sister, can he?

After making a decision, Lu Yuli looked out the window again.

Although the wording in the ad was a bit weird, it wasn't false. She could clearly see the movement around the martial arts stage from here.

Even the price is indeed much more expensive than normal teahouses.

Looking at the martial arts test stage full of people, Miss Jianxian sighed softly.

The excitement of the Martial Arts Arena is also related to the Magic Artifact Pavilion.

As a warm-up for tomorrow's pavilion opening ceremony, the devil's holy son held an event that didn't involve fighting with ordinary soldiers.

The final prize is a box of twenty rounds of special soldiers called bullets.

Just like this, an unknown number of Qi refining monks and onlookers came to the martial arts test platform.

It is conceivable how famous the Demon Artifact Pavilion is in Wangcheng now.

(How can I take Shizun to avoid the Magic Artifact Pavilion like this... If I deliberately avoid it, Shizun will definitely become suspicious...)

The little girl is having a headache now.

She grabbed the Xingyue jade pendant on her chest, looked at the beautiful stars and moon, and felt the cold touch from her hand, so as to calm her mind.

"Forget it, if there is no way to deal with it after the Human Immortal List competition is over, we can only find a way to prevent Master from coming to Wangcheng."

Miss Jianxian made a decision.

Then puffed up his face and stomped his feet angrily.

It's all the fault of that nasty Demon Sect Son!

Ever since I got involved with that guy, I've either committed suicide or I'm on the way to prepare for it, and now I've brought up so many things...

Obviously, although my previous luck wasn't very good, it wasn't so bad that I encountered this kind of thing every day!

(Waiting for the pavilion opening ceremony tomorrow, there should be someone like a divination master present...)

At that time, do I really want to make a calculation?

Lu Yuli felt that she was definitely at odds with that devil's son.

And you can also calculate whether there have been any bad days recently.

You must stay far away from someone in those days, and you can't give that guy a chance to play with your sick self again!

…………

The third floor of the magic weapon pavilion.

Luo Wusheng, who had just come down from the fourth floor, had a thoughtful look on his face.

He originally thought that something would happen to the ugly gray-haired mouse, and when he left earlier, he left Song Zhong and the others with a number of messages that needed attention.

I didn't expect it to be this time, and everything was still as usual.

Apart from being plucked a lot by bullets and becoming uglier than before, there is no abnormality at all.

If I had to say it, it might be because of the various bullets that caused the ugly mouse to be in a rather sluggish state.

However, Song Zhong and the others treated it well. It seemed that after suffering the same side effects, this mouse became half of their comrades.

They also fed a lot of low-level pills to the mouse in the past two days, as if they wanted it to try to see if it could advance into a low-level spirit beast.

Luo Wusheng felt that they should think that low-level spirit beasts are more valuable for experiments than ordinary animals.

In short, after discovering that the mouse was still there, his doubts about the little guy dropped a bit.

(Looks like I'm just too paranoid...)

It was because the suspected target was locked on Yaoxie, so I suddenly felt that the gray-haired mouse was somewhat suspicious.

Looking back now, no matter how bad the Yaozu is, it wouldn't be such a shabby one.

Sure enough, I thought too much.

Luo Wusheng nodded secretly, then turned around and started his own great cause of training new employees.

However, what he didn't know was that just a hundred feet away from the magic weapon pavilion, there was an ugly gray-haired mouse with no tail moving in the shadows.

There was humiliation in those narrow eyes.

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//It's the last day to make an appointment on the shelf, friends, remember to order a little bit

The first section #第一卷# Chapter 71 I am a mouse, but I am really going to be angry!

The gray-haired mouse didn't dare to recall the inhuman treatment it had received these two days.

Being hit by that weird thing time and time again, I experienced all kinds of effects that I couldn't resist when I didn't have a cultivation base.

Sometimes it rolls in humiliation in the cage, sometimes it repeats its stupid jumps again and again, sometimes it collapses on the corner of the wall and raises its front paws and rolls its eyes...

The most terrifying time, it had hallucinations in its mind and charged towards a railing of the cage!

It still can't forget that group of devil-like craftsmen looked at their ugly face with excitement, and kept making records with paper and pen.

Who is the evil spirit?

And because those guys are constantly experimenting with various effects, it has no chance to arouse its true power at all.

After waiting for more than a whole day without waiting for the right time, and after being almost turned into a mouse by those weird side effects, it finally gave up its naive idea.

If the group of refiners were allowed to go on like this, its reputation would be completely ruined in its first life.

Rats really can't stand it!

So it seized the time to awaken a small part of its own power, and used methods that it didn't want to use at all.

That is the embodiment of using its natural ability to the extreme.