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Section 1#Volume 1#Chapter 350 Xiao Yuli's Dream Talk (Third update, please give me a monthly ticket)
Luo Wusheng weighed the two small pill bottles in his hand and fell into deep thought.
This was given as the second wave of rewards in the name of his great contribution, and also taking into account the fact that he might often overdraw his spiritual power due to the formless magic weapon in the future.
Yes, it was brought by Miss Qilin.
After confirming that he would go to the Imperial Palace today, Miss Yan Yao called the people from the Six Gates to take him into the palace later.
The people who came were old acquaintances, the two gold medalists Wutong and Qilin... The things were given to him by Miss Qilin herself.
(So… I really did increase my favorability just now?)
Praising her like this can speed up the process. Miss Empress is so easy to ignore... Well, what a lovely girl.
To be honest, when the female empress suddenly mentioned the engagement, Luo Wusheng was a little overwhelmed for a moment.
But he soon figured out the trick.
(She probably wanted to distance herself from the two, or maybe she realized that her behavior the last time she saw the engagement was a bit inconsistent with her character? But using this attitude to make up for it does make people feel that she doesn't have much opinion about the engagement...)
In this case, as a veteran actor, Luo Wusheng, who should cooperate with the performance, will naturally not turn a blind eye.
So the two of them started competing with each other in acting skills.
Finally, feeling that everything had gone perfectly, Miss Yan Yao went out contentedly, acting as if she was going to inform the fairy country.
At this time, Luo Wusheng stretched his body and went to the next room.
The sword mark on Xiao Yuli's forehead still hasn't faded, but it seems that the things that the Sword Ancestor left in the Sword Emperor's broken sword have almost been handed over
At least now the little girl doesn't look like she's having an epiphany, but rather seems to be simply sleeping.
It seemed like he was still having a nightmare, with mumbling coming out of his little mouth.
"Master... Luo... Eh? Don't..."
Luo Wusheng listened for a long time but couldn't understand anything. Instead, the two people from the Six Gates arrived first.
After thinking for a moment, he decided to leave the little girl here for the time being.
With the Empress's Taoist sect here, it can be said that this place is actually one of the relatively safe places in the entire royal city.
If Xiao Yuli woke up during this period, Miss Yan Yao, who knew what happened yesterday, could explain to her what happened after she fell asleep.
It is also worth mentioning that the space in the Ancient Demon Eye has been restored to its original state, and has returned to the classic skin of endless void and cube platform. However, Luo Wusheng is still a little scared and does not intend to explore this space of his own too much before his spiritual power is completely restored.
At this moment, looking at Miss Qilin in front of him, Luo Wusheng couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart.
Does this count as His Majesty calling His Majesty to take me to see His Majesty
Your Majesty, you have to know how to play.
Luo Wusheng complained in his heart, but happily put the bottle of pills into his storage bag.
There are three pills. If you are sure that you can quickly recover your spiritual power through dual cultivation tomorrow, you can choose to keep only one bottle for safety and give the remaining two bottles to your wife, Frost and Snow, just in case.
The two girls in the foundation-building stage could not bear elixirs of this level. After much deliberation, it seemed most appropriate to give them to his wife.
(I have to tell her tomorrow about my resurrection... After all, according to my plan, I will have to die a spectacular death in a few days...)
If my wife really thinks I sent it, I don’t know what will happen.
This development reminded Luo Wusheng of a strange case recorded in the book "Shock! The Tragedy of Monks is Around You and Me" that his master had sent to him through the Saint Maiden Order.
It is said that there was a monk who had a secret treasure for resurrection. He did not tell his partner who loved him deeply that he could be resurrected. As a result, when the partner died, the heartbroken partner went to extremes. Through the close connection between the partner and the soul and countless times of fusion of body and soul, he successfully turned the monk who was waiting to be resurrected into a ghost by means of soul summoning...
When the monk who had turned into a ghost regained consciousness, he found out that he had not been resurrected after turning into a ghost, and his Taoist partner had inherited Ning Caichen's mantle, he was so sad that he could not even cry.
That person also couldn't understand why the success rate of ghost refining was so low, but it happened to be successful on him, who was waiting to be resurrected.
Some people die. They have the opportunity to live, but they don’t live completely, and end up dying anyway.
What a tragedy.
Although Luo Wusheng felt that such a brutal thing should not happen to him, but with the power of resurrection in his hands, he did not want to experience the feeling of life and death.
After receiving the pill, Luo Wusheng expressed his gratitude to the girl in front of him.
"No need to thank me, you deserve it."
Miss Qilin still had that cold look on her face, and she looked at him from behind her mask: "Is there anything else you haven't finished? I'll give you a little time to prepare before you enter the Imperial Palace."
Luo Wusheng touched his chin.
The younger brothers in his own Magic Weapon Pavilion have already received the notice, and even what he did yesterday has begun to spread in the royal city. There is nothing to deal with in this regard.
After this time, my reputation in the Royal City should expand again. If I stand outside now, even if my sainthood value in front of others is completely empty, it will be restored quickly in a short time... Well, thinking about it this way, in addition to being the home ground of the Empress, the Royal City is also gradually turning into my home ground
Otherwise, nothing seems to be wrong...
"Fellow Daoist Luo, please stay!"
Standing in the courtyard of the Daoqige mansion, Luo Wusheng, who was about to respond to the two Six Gates Gold Seals in front of him, was stunned and subconsciously turned around to look behind him.
But he saw figures coming towards him with eager smiles on their faces.
The group of people looked at each other, as if they had been prepared for this. The red-faced man with the highest level of cultivation stepped forward, clasped his fists, and bowed deeply.
“This time, I was able to defeat the chicken monster thanks to the help of Daoist Fellow Luo. Otherwise, without my sword, I would have had a hard time defeating the chicken monster, and I might even have died in its hands… I won’t say much about my gratitude. I, [Yi Yan Jian] Guan Tu, and all the Daoists behind me will remember this favor.”
"But today I see that you have something important to do, so when you return, we will personally visit your Magic Weapon Pavilion and discuss it with you in detail."
Hearing these words from the red-faced monk Guan Yu… oh no, calling himself Guan Tu, Luo Wusheng quickly returned the greeting to this Guan Yu who looked so inexplicably friendly.
"You are too kind, my friend..."
After starting with these words and briefly exchanging compliments with several businessmen on the opposite side, Luo Wusheng bowed again.
"… When I am done with my business here, I will entertain you all in the pavilion."
After a group of Nascent Soul cultivators returned the greeting with a smile, the Demon Sect's Saint turned around and found that the two Golden Seals were looking at him with somewhat complicated eyes.
"Well, I have nothing unfinished business here..."
"Then let's go."
Miss Qilin turned around without any hesitation.
Chapter 351: Miss Qilin Said
Seeing the Wutong Gold Seal of a certain Demon Sect's Saint again, I felt a sense of vicissitudes of life.
Thinking back to the first time I met this young man, he was still having a headache because of a demon that had not yet entered the Nascent Soul stage but had strange means, so he asked his Six Gates for help...
Although the evil spirit at that time was suppressed by the Holy Son of Demon Sect himself, and his reputation soared because of his reputation of destroying a Nascent Soul with one sword, the evil spirit that was temporarily promoted to the Nascent Soul level was not a real Nascent Soul after all. Therefore, even though she was shocked at that time, she did not think it was outrageous.
A genius is always special... If His Majesty could use some of the power of the Human King Sword before reaching the Nascent Soul stage, it would be much easier to do this.
At that time, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect had a trump card that could threaten the Nascent Soul, but not the strength that could really rival the Nascent Soul.
But now... Thinking of those Yuanying cultivators who showed their eagerness to please the young man but whose cultivation levels were not much different from his own, Wutong felt the disparity in the world.
In the blink of an eye, the Demon Sect's Holy Son, whom he had high hopes for, had reached this point.
Time flies... damn!
Wasn't it only about half a month since I first met the Demon Sect Saint?
(Never mind, this is also a good thing. The more outstanding he is, the greater the probability that His Majesty will have such thoughts...)
Wutong muttered in his heart.
But when she thought of her own Majesty, she felt that something was strange.
In the past few days, His Majesty has inexplicably come to her for consultation more often.
Well, this is a good sign, and it is exactly what she wants. After all, her chances of influencing His Majesty are increasing accordingly.
But these discussions were fine at the beginning, mostly discussing the demon clan rebellion, and for some reason they would occasionally talk about the missing emperor... But recently the topics have become increasingly strange.
For example, she couldn't quite understand why His Majesty would bring up the issue of age with her.
With His Majesty only in his early twenties, compared to the long life span of a Nascent Soul cultivator, is there any need to care about age
(The weirdest thing was yesterday... How did that conversation go from being about demons to being a folk legend about human-demon love?)
Wutong couldn't figure it out.
But she still spoke highly of her "work".
Not only did he bring all the topics back on track, he also occasionally talked about how some powerful forces in the court were marrying off their children to form a united front in the current chaos, and implicitly discussed with His Majesty his views on the existence of marriage contracts.
In addition, what the Demon Sect Saint did this time also gave her a lot of room to play... When the other party's conversation with His Majesty in the Emperor's Pool is over, she can quickly make up for the loss.
Everything is for Your Majesty!
… …
Luo Wusheng was teleported directly to the wall of the Imperial Palace by the two Golden Seals.
The moment he arrived at this place, he felt countless auras locking onto him.
He had experienced this feeling before during the night of demon-slaying, and now that it happened again, he no longer felt much pressure.
Smiling and gesturing nonchalantly in all directions where the breath came from, Luo Wusheng followed Miss Qilin, step by step across the flat and solid road surface with neatly arranged bricks and stones.
The road from here to the Imperial Pool deep in the Imperial Palace has to be walked and pass through layers of guards, unless the emperor's permission is obtained.
Luo Wusheng's eyes swept across the various majestic buildings around him from time to time, but his mind was not much on the surrounding scenery.
The spiritual consciousness probed into the Dantian and looked at the broken sword of the Sword Emperor who had just returned not long ago.
After swallowing the other sword ghost that appeared in Jianzhou Jianlin City, the broken sword had an additional blank sword intent of the Heavenly Grade Sword Ghost level.
In addition, previously in the Ancient Demon Eye space, although his own broken sword did not participate in the arrangement of the Thirty-Six Swords Formation, it still retained a formation eye that belonged to it alone, and absorbed all the power it needed in the formation into its stomach.
After this round, the blank sword intent in the broken sword had about one-fifth of the power of a Heavenly Grade Sword Ghost.
It sounds a little less, but this is the limit that can be achieved with a large number of high-level sword-type weapons plus a special formless sword.
(But I always feel that this Broken Sword is a bit sexist... There are obviously many female sword cultivators in Jianzhou, but this time they only robbed more than 30 swords from 19 male sword cultivators, directly emptying their family's coffers. It's really infuriating.)
Luo Wusheng complained in his heart.
What also made him feel a little complicated was that the strength of the sword ghost transformed by the broken sword did not increase sufficiently. After the two heavenly sword ghosts were swallowed up and merged into one, only the previous special sword ghost form was blessed with a high-intensity life-saving ability.
Of course, this can also be considered as Nascent Soul combat power. It would be even better if this broken sword could be obedient.
(My connection with it has also strengthened... Well, before, I used my Dantian to satisfy its need for shelter, but now that I have the Thirty-Six Swords Formation, I guess it wants me to satisfy its need for food...)
What I mean is, since it has come to this, I would suggest that you change the habit of entering and exiting through the kidneys first
Now I am a man who has both fish and abalone, and I know the importance of kidneys.
"Um?"
At this moment, Luo Wusheng suddenly felt a familiar breath, but the heavy atmosphere mixed in this breath made him unable to help but utter a puzzled sound.
He looked in the direction where the breath came from.
Just then, two pairs of eyes looked over there.
Then the two gazes turned away silently, somewhat awkwardly.
There was something strange on Luo Wusheng's face.
The familiar aura he sensed came from mid-air... It was a figure wearing a feather mask, floating in the air with a sense of despair.
The man was connected to a white wire that led to the ground and was tied to the needle of a huge black metal compass.
No one knows what material this compass is made of, but it looks extremely heavy, and there is a faint flash of sealing power.
Below him was a muscular figure with gaudy clothes and long hair.
The figure was also wearing a mask with patterns like tortoise shells painted on it.
"Um... Night Crow Gold Seal? And..."