A cube-shaped object floated in front of him.
Although this block has a fixed shape, the inside is constantly flowing like liquid, flashing with ever-changing light.
"The properties of the Hundred Revolutions Immortal Jade combined with the Blazing Sun Divine Stone and the Ice Crystal... is exactly what I thought. This will enable me to realize my great vision!"
"I don't know what grade I can make in the end. It will definitely be more than just an ordinary weapon. After all, the materials I used are all top-notch... At least it will be a low-grade magic weapon. Maybe it will have a chance to condense into a mid-grade magic weapon..."
"But if the side effects are too great..."
Luo Wusheng was a little hesitant.
Now there is only one step left, and his weapon refining will be successful.
However, this last step is also the most important step in determining the future of this magical weapon, and it is a step whose outcome is unpredictable.
"It's time to see your face..."
Reaching out and taking the original prototype of the magic weapon he had made, he stared at the unfinished product for a moment.
In the magic sect's weapon refining technique, the semi-finished product that has been condensed into a raw material no longer needs to be refined.
Many weapon refiners of the Demonic Sect will put away the embryo after completing this step, and then choose an auspicious day to complete the final step of refining in a place where the power of heaven and earth gathers.
Although it may be of no use.
As for Luo Wusheng...
He took out the dagger from his waist.
Since luck is involved, who in this world can compare to the protagonist's luck
After thinking for a while, he decided to say hello first.
[Here? How is your master now? ]
Seven days had passed since the day they separated. Lu Yuli had already returned to Jiange and had begun to use the Blood Spirit Jade to heal her master.
[The influence of the demonic possession has been suppressed. The spiritual essence in the blood jade has a better effect than I thought. Maybe I can fully recover in the next few days. ]
After receiving the reply, Luo Wusheng nodded secretly.
This aspect is still the same as the original plot.
In the original work, after Lu Yuli's master wakes up, his relationship with his disciple will also usher in a period of rapid development. Then, during one of the illnesses of the real protagonist, they complete their intimacy and are taken into the harem.
Thinking of this, Luo Wusheng almost couldn't help but tease.
But he remembered that he needed help today.
[Today I will proceed to the last step of refining the magic weapon. How about it? Can you give me another blessing? ]
[… I never thought you could actually learn how to refine weapons in such a short time. I’m shocked.]
Looking at the other party's reply, Luo Wusheng raised his eyebrows.
However, soon, Lu Yuli sent new information.
[But after all, it was thanks to you that my master was saved, so I wish you all the best. ]
Luo Wusheng smiled.
At this moment, the protagonist is blessed with good luck, the right time, the right place and the right people.
The power of heaven and earth, lead!
Chapter 20: Clouds from all directions come, thunder shakes the royal city
"The Demon Sect Saint Bai Xiaoyao and Daoqi Pavilion Master Lin Qingfeng went to the Demonic Weapon Pavilion together?"
Looking at the information sent back by the spy in his hand, Liushenmen Jinzhang, codenamed Night Raven, touched his chin.
Beside him, Miss Qilin was also thoughtful.
Ever since she suffered the loss of not reading the intelligence that day, Miss Qilin has been running to Night Crow more and more frequently in recent days to read the messages sent by the secret agents.
"What do you think?" Miss Qilin asked in a cold voice.
"What else can we say? Although Lin Qingfeng has some talent in the Dao Sect, his mind is really simple, which is why the Dao Sect asked him to be in charge of the Daoqi Pavilion for some time to gain experience."
Night Crow's tone was somewhat sarcastic: "This stupid boy didn't even realize that he was deceived by the witch. No wonder he can't compare to the chief of the current generation of the Taoist sect."
Miss Qilin nodded and shared the same opinion.
"But Qilin, what do you think the Demon Sect sent this pair of saints to the royal city for? They are not really going to reorganize the Magic Weapon Pavilion, are they? I mean, the Magic Weapon Pavilion is in such a poor state right now. Unless it suddenly starts selling high-quality magic weapons, there is no chance for it to turn around."
Night Crow's tone was firm.
But Miss Qilin shook her head.
"I don't care about these things. I came here today because the demons have been quiet for the past two days. I came to see if the spies have sent back the information I need."
"Don't worry, I will definitely tell you first if there is any relevant information." Night Crow said in a relaxed tone: "But you have been busy for so many days, why don't we go to the Magic Weapon Pavilion to have some fun and relax?"
He just invited him casually, and he knew that Kirin, who was usually cold and icy, would not play around with him.
But this time he guessed wrong.
Miss Qilin nodded slowly.
"It's good to go and take a look."
After a moment of silence, the two Nascent Souls disappeared into the six doors at the same time.
… …
Magic Weapon Pavilion.
At this time, the four officials all looked a little ugly.
Their lives have become less urgent in recent days, and they finally have some spare energy to care about major events in the city.
Today, there were rumors in the city that their own Saint was coming to the Magic Weapon Pavilion. Although they had some doubts, they still squatted at the door of the Magic Weapon Pavilion and waited with some anticipation.
Anyway, the Holy Son was in seclusion refining weapons, so they had nothing to do.
However, what they didn't expect was that they actually waited for their own Saint Lady.
Looking at the saint who looked like a fairy from heaven, the eyes of several staff members lit up.
Before he could even feel happy, he saw Lin Qingfeng standing next to the saint.
As members of the Demonic Weapon Pavilion, how could they not recognize the leader of the Taoist Weapon Pavilion who was at the peak of his career in the Royal City
And when Lin Qingfeng proposed that Luo Wusheng and Bai Xiaoyao become guests of Daoqi Pavilion, their faces became extremely ugly.
"This... Let's not talk about the Saint Lady for now. Saint Son is at least the head of our Magic Weapon Pavilion. Is it inappropriate for you to say this?"
Hu Dingtian said with gritted teeth.
But Lin Qingfeng just waved his hand, looking somewhat arrogant.
"What's wrong with this? A wise bird chooses the right tree to roost in. Do you think being the Pavilion Master in the Magical Weapon Pavilion is more comfortable than being a guest in the Taoist Weapon Pavilion?"
Lin Qingfeng's tone was somewhat disdainful.
He knew that although the Magic Weapon Pavilion still looked respectable now, it looked like it could go bankrupt at any time a few days ago. It was even said that the people in charge had to pick up customers in the fireworks show in order to maintain their daily lives.
How could a place like this be compared with the Daoqi Pavilion, the number one in his royal city
Hearing the sarcasm in Lin Qingfeng's words, the four officials' faces became even uglier.
But they did not refute because what the other party said was completely true.
It is precisely because the Magic Weapon Pavilion has fallen to such a state that they must cling to the thigh of Lord Saint Son and cannot let Lord Saint Son be poached by the Taoist Weapon Pavilion.
"That's not necessarily true."
Everyone's eyes were focused on Bai Xiaoyao who suddenly spoke.
The four people in charge all looked a little excited.
Is the Saint going to speak for the Magic Weapon Pavilion
Lin Qingfeng frowned: "What do you mean, little demon girl?"
Bai Xiaoyao did not respond, but looked at the four officials: "Where is my senior brother now?"
The four officials looked at each other, and finally Hu Dingtian stood up.
"Replying to Lady Saint, Lord Saint is currently refining equipment on the fourth floor of the pavilion."
"Weapon refining?"
Bai Xiaoyao's eyes flickered.
"I have never heard that the Demon Sect's Saint is a weapon refiner."
Lin Qingfeng snorted, thinking that this group of people were just deceiving him. "If you don't want to go in and pass the message, then I will have no choice but to force my way in and personally invite the Holy Son out. I think as long as the guest official issue is settled, the Holy Son won't mind my rudeness at this moment."
His spiritual energy surged, and the momentum of perfect foundation building burst out.
Bai Xiaoyao was lost in thought at this moment.
(Do you want to take action yourself? I originally wanted to see how my senior brother would deal with it, but my senior brother is in seclusion now, and I can’t let this guy disturb him...)
At this moment, a loud thunderclap made everyone's thoughts stop.
Everyone looked up at the sky.
I saw black clouds coming from all directions with the Magic Weapon Pavilion as the center.
The clouds grew thicker and thicker, with five-colored lightning flashing inside.
At this moment, everyone near the Magic Weapon Pavilion raised their heads and looked at the terrifying thundercloud in astonishment.
Including the two Six Gates Gold Seals who were observing secretly.
"What happened? What happened?"
"Five colors... These are the five colors of thunder that appear when one advances to the Nascent Soul stage!"
"Is anyone in the Magical Weapon Pavilion going through a tribulation? Is someone advancing to the Nascent Soul stage?"
The monks near the Magic Weapon Pavilion exclaimed from time to time.
(The Demon Sect Saint is about to advance to the Nascent Soul stage?)
This was the first thought that flashed through Lin Qingfeng’s mind.
An eighteen-year-old Nascent Soul
What a joke! Even when Daozu was 18 years old, he probably only reached this level!
The four people in charge also went from being shocked at the beginning to being overjoyed.
“It turns out that Lord Saint Son is not refining weapons at the fourth level, but is secretly breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage!” Hu Dingtian’s face was full of excitement, as if he had made the breakthrough himself.
"I told you, even the Holy Son wouldn't spend every day studying the hopeless weapon refining technique on the fourth floor." Li Xing, who had a smug look on his face, also seemed to be suddenly enlightened.
Xu Yuchun, who always had something to say to Li Xing, was now speechless, and looked towards the fourth floor of the attic with eyes full of longing.
"Not good!" Lao Wang reacted the fastest and said quickly: "We have to leave this area quickly to avoid being affected by the thunder!"
But someone reacted faster than him.
Two masked figures suddenly appeared above the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
Kirin, night crow.
"Retreat a hundred feet."
Nascent Soul level spiritual power surged, and everyone within a hundred feet of the Magic Weapon Pavilion was grabbed and thrown out a hundred feet away.
After doing all this, Night Crow and Miss Qilin looked at each other, and the latter's figure disappeared instantly.
… …
Through the teleportation power of the Nascent Soul realm, Miss Qilin directly appeared on the fourth floor of the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
Luo Wusheng, who had just lifted the ban on the fourth level, looked at the acquaintance who suddenly appeared in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Demon Sect Saint Luo Wusheng, don't you know that cultivators in the royal city cannot survive the tribulation at will?"
Miss Qilin's voice was a little cold.