Maybe it was just luck that Luo Wusheng was able to refine that kind of magic weapon? Maybe he used some special method that could only be used once to refine the magic weapon, and used it as a gimmick
How could the Demonic Weapon Pavilion possibly be a match for the Taoist Weapon Pavilion
Even if that Demon Sect Saint is really a genius weapon refiner who has been hiding for many years...
Lin Qingfeng suddenly remembered the purpose of his visit today.
Yes! I am here to invite Luo Wusheng and Bai Xiaoyao to become guests of Daoqi Pavilion!
If this Demon Sect Saint is truly a genius in weapon refining, as long as I can make him my own...
In that case, his status in the sect will definitely rise!
Thinking of this, he looked at Bai Xiaoyao beside him: "That... Miss Xiaoyao, the guest official matter..."
His words made the four Magic Weapon Pavilion staff, who had just been immersed in joy, look nervous.
But Bai Xiaoyao tilted his head with a smile.
"What guest? I don't quite understand what Pavilion Master Lin is talking about~"
Lin Qingfeng's eyes widened.
"Of course, it was something we had agreed on before. You came to my Daoqi Pavilion as a guest official. Didn't you agree to it..."
"When did I agree?"
The witch asked back with a smile.
Lin Qingfeng opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.
Because Bai Xiaoyao did not really agree, she just dragged him to this place to see Luo Wusheng.
When the four officials of the Magic Weapon Pavilion heard this, their eyes lit up.
"Lady Saint is also going to stay in the Magic Weapon Pavilion?" Hu Dingtian looked excited.
"Wherever my brother is, there I will be."
Bai Xiaoyao stopped pretending and replied with a smile.
"But... but the Magical Weapon Pavilion can't give you anything! The Daoist Weapon Pavilion can give you more! Not only spirit stones, but even the magic weapons of my Daoist Weapon Pavilion..."
Lin Qingfeng's breathing was a little rapid, but Bai Xiaoyao just glanced at him indifferently.
"Pavilion Master Lin may not understand the status of the Saint Son and Saint Daughter in the Demon Sect." Bai Xiaoyao looked at him with pity: "In terms of spirit stones and magic tools, the amount I can use in Xiaoyao Territory alone far exceeds the value of your entire Daoqi Pavilion. If I cared about those things, I would not have come to the Royal City."
Hearing Bai Xiaoyao's words, Lin Qingfeng felt as if struck by lightning and his face turned pale.
But he still had some stubbornness left, and said with trembling lips: "But don't you have other tasks in the royal city? It's inevitable that you will be distracted in the Magic Weapon Pavilion, and my Dao Weapon Pavilion can give you the greatest degree of freedom..."
"Hmm? Oh, that thing..."
Bai Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment before she remembered what the young master was talking about, and then she blinked cutely:
"That was a lie."
Lin Qingfeng's world collapsed.
I originally thought I was still in control of the situation and was very pleased with my own wishful thinking.
The clown turned out to be himself
Even the four secretaries of the Magic Weapon Pavilion, who had a bad impression of him, looked at him with a bit of pity.
The reputation of our Saint Lady as a witch is indeed well-deserved.
Old Yang, who was standing in front of these people, also had an embarrassed look on his face.
With his cultivation level of the same perfect golden elixir, he could naturally hear clearly what the people behind him were saying.
This kid is actually still daydreaming, which is really embarrassing for Daoqi Pavilion.
Why is there such a big gap between our Pavilion Master and the Pavilion Master of others
Old Yang sighed in his heart, then bowed to Luo Wusheng.
"Since Pavilion Master Luo wants to reorganize the Magic Weapon Pavilion, I will not disturb you. I will talk to you again in seven days."
Seeing Luo Wusheng nod, he picked up Lin Qingfeng, whose eyes were lifeless, took a step, circulated his spiritual power, and disappeared into the crowd.
Someone took the lead, and the onlookers also tactfully bowed and said goodbye.
They all expressed that they would come to the Magic Weapon Pavilion to watch the ceremony in seven days.
In the end, only the people from the Demon Sect were left in the huge crowd.
And the two Six Gates Gold Seals who were responsible for clearing the area.
Section 1#Volume 1#Chapter 24 Will we be silenced
After the crowd dispersed, Luo Wusheng also fell from the top of the pavilion.
After greeting his junior sister Bai Xiaoyao and the four staff members, he walked in front of the two Jin Zhangs.
Luo Wusheng clasped his fists and saluted.
"The Master of the Magical Weapon Pavilion, Luo Wusheng, greets Master Qilin and this..."
"Night Crow."
Looking at the handsome young man in front of him with complicated eyes, Night Crow gave his name.
"Then I meet Master Qilin and Master Ye Ya." Luo Wusheng said with a smile: "This incident happened suddenly. Thank you two Jinzhang for your help, so that the thunder tribulation was not disturbed."
Miss Qilin nodded slightly, still looking indifferent.
Mainly because she thought about the incident when she almost got socially killed, she didn’t know how to face Luo Wusheng.
You know, when her own constables did not believe in Luo Wusheng's identity, she was watching right beside them.
However, Night Crow on the side didn't have so many complicated thoughts in his mind.
"Master Luo, there is no need to be so polite. The safety of the royal city is also within the scope of our Six Gates' responsibility."
After a pause, Night Crow continued, "Pavilion Master Luo really... refined a magical weapon of that caliber on his first try?"
Luo Wusheng knew that this matter was indeed hard to believe, so he did not reveal it to the public to avoid making things complicated.
"It was just a fluke." He nodded modestly.
It was indeed a fluke.
If the most difficult step in the magic sect's weapon refining method was not similar to the Finger of No Life that he created, if he could not afford the most precious batch of rare stones, and if the blessing of the real protagonist was not so effective, this weapon refining would not have achieved such a good result.
Talent, money, and top connections.
This is the kind of success that only he can achieve.
The look behind Night Raven's mask was as if he was looking at a monster.
At this time, Miss Qilin suddenly asked: "What is that magic weapon? Does it have a name?"
The eyes of the people from the Demonic Weapon Pavilion who followed Ye Ya and Luo Wusheng lit up. They were also very curious about this matter.
"If you ask what it is... I find it difficult to answer this question, but the form used before is what I call a cannon type." Luo Wusheng answered seriously:
"As for the name, I named it [Formless]."
To be precise, the full name is [None·Santa Claus of girls·Leader of the times·The crystallization of science and metaphysics·Enthusiast of appearing in public·Xiang].
Luo Wusheng added in his heart.
"Cannon?" Miss Qilin seemed to have thought of something: "I see... It does feel a bit like the old siege cannons in the fairyland."
Even those siege guns have been abandoned by the times.
It has a short range, is too big, has insufficient power, and cannot be blessed by monks.
Although mortals can use that kind of thing to deal with foundation-building cultivators, that's all, and no one is developing it in that direction anymore.
Capable weapon refiners also looked down on that kind of thing, preferring to forge swords, spears, and halberds for high-level cultivators to use.
After all, a high-level monk holding a magical weapon is much more terrifying than that thing.
But today, Luo Wusheng demonstrated the horror of this thing after it became a magical weapon.
"Does it have other forms?"
Night Crow discovered the highlight of Luo Wusheng's words faster than the thoughtful Miss Qilin.
Luo Wusheng hummed, "I preset a lot of special forms for it when I refined it, but it's waiting for the CD now... Well, I mean it needs some time to recover. After all, it has just been used, and it will take some time before it can be used again, so I can't show it to you now."
“As it should be.”
Night Crow expressed his understanding. After all, if such terrifying power as the one just now could be unleashed continuously, then that magic weapon would probably be considered the best among the top-grade magic weapons.
Miss Qilin on the side also agreed with this statement.
But she thought of something else.
"Although the laws of the royal city do not restrict weapon disasters, this is also because you are the first person to attract a weapon disaster in the royal city. Moreover, weapon refining masters who can refine mid-level magic weapons are equally valued by the Immortal Kingdom as Nascent Soul cultivators. If nothing unexpected happens, you will also receive a communication from the Imperial Palace in a few days."
She just hesitated for a moment and reminded.
In the Royal City, no weapon master had ever refined a weapon that could bring about a weapon calamity, because such a weapon was not something that could be refined easily. Generally, weapon refiners had to find a blessed cave with abundant spiritual energy, set up a series of calamity formations, and then start refining with great caution.
A fledgling "weapon refining master" like Luo Wusheng certainly doesn't know this.
"A message from the Imperial Palace? Can I see the Empress?"
Luo Wusheng's eyes lit up when he heard Miss Qilin's words.
The Queen of the Immortal Kingdom, one of the protagonist Lu Yuli's future concubines.
According to the description in the original work, she is also the most beautiful woman in the country. After Lu Yuli resolved the chaos in the royal city, her affection for her increased greatly. Then, after a few interactions, she reluctantly accepted the invitation and became a member of the protagonist's harem.
Luo Wusheng also wanted to meet this stunning emperor.
It's not that he wants to commit the crime of being a knight, he doesn't have so many heads for the protagonists to chop off.
I just wanted to increase my favorability and get closer to the protagonist's camp.
This time of refining equipment has made him taste the sweetness of being on the same team with the protagonist.
He felt that he should continue to work hard.
"It's hard to say. If there is no communication in these seven days, and you can really make the Magic Weapon Pavilion rise in seven days... maybe His Majesty will consider meeting you." Miss Qilin still looked cold and lonely.
"I see... Thank you, Master Qilin, for reminding me."
Luo Wusheng saluted, his eyes flickering.
It seems that I am not qualified enough for the empress to meet me now.
"Well, if I am free in seven days, I will also come here to watch the ceremony." Miss Qilin said.
Night Crow looked at his colleague with some surprise.
(It seems that Qilin is very interested in this guy. She usually doesn't like to join in the fun, not to mention that she has that difficult case on her hands... But it's understandable. After all, even I'm curious about this guy who is very different from the spy intelligence...)
Thinking of this, Night Crow also said: "I will also come in seven days. I hope Pavilion Master Luo will not let me down."
"Then I, Luo, will welcome you when you arrive. Please sit in the best seats and watch my Magic Weapon Pavilion soar to the sky."
Luo Wusheng bowed with a smile.
The two gold medals nodded and then disappeared.
The Nascent Soul teleports instantly, coming and going without a trace.
After finally seeing off the two giant Buddhas, Luo Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the people behind him.
"I know you have a lot of questions to ask, but let's go back to the cabinet first. I also have a task for you."
"Yes, Lord Saint!"
The four young clerks looked serious.
“Don’t be so nervous, just relax. Besides, I’m not in the Demon Sect now, so you don’t have to call me the Holy Son. I don’t like such a serious name either.” Luo Wusheng said.
However, the four secretaries still looked nervous and a little at a loss.
(Not mature enough yet...)