Especially the wearing part.
In addition, it also illustrates its other values.
For example, a thing called Tianyun Crystal was added during the production process. Although this thing is an ordinary object, it can improve people's luck in the dark.
It is a treasured collection of which only a few of my senior brothers have.
The demon girl took the special black silk item named black silk by her senior brother in her hand. While feeling the peculiar texture, she seemed a little hesitant.
Want to try it
For some reason, her mind was even more confused than before.
No, I am the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, a world-famous enchantress, how can I be shaken by such a thing
So here comes the question…
As a peerless enchantress, what should I do in this situation
Chapter 56: Well, more barefoot witches!
Luo Wusheng was walking on the street leading to the Magic Weapon Pavilion at this time.
Since yesterday, more people have come to know him, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, and there is obviously more genuine admiration and awe in their eyes.
In just such a short period of time, the situation of the Magic Weapon Pavilion was completely reversed, and even the Dao Weapon Pavilion was dealt a heavy blow beyond imagination...
Especially yesterday they witnessed with their own eyes the special mortal weapon made by the Holy Son of the Demon Sect.
It can be said that no one can stop him on the martial arts arena.
No Qi-refining cultivator could react to that terrifying speed, and no Qi-refining cultivator could resist those special effects, each more terrifying than the last.
Didn’t you see that even the cultivator at the peak of Qi Refining who was holding the legendary top mortal weapon [Tian Yan] Dao Hen mortal weapon suffered a miserable defeat
In other words, at least in the field of ordinary weapons, there is no weapon refining pavilion that can compete with the magic weapon pavilion at this time.
This time, the name of Luo Wusheng, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, was completely known in the Royal City.
But at this moment, he felt only bitterness in his heart.
(This won’t work… If everyone recognizes me, how can I avoid seeing them and go to Hongyan Tower? Do I really want my image to collapse?)
Thinking about how he had settled Little Demon Bai last night, he wanted to sneak to Hongyan Tower. However, the passers-by on the road would subconsciously look at him and salute him from a distance when they saw him. He couldn't go to Hongyan Tower as unnoticed as he did the first time.
This time, he was even almost recognized on the road as the white-clothed swordsman who went to Hongyan Tower in the evening of the first day of the Magic Weapon Pavilion's closure.
Luo Wusheng felt the malice of the world.
Although I am now so famous that these ordinary residents don't dare to come up and say hello, there are still hundreds of pairs of sharp eyes.
At this point, even he couldn't hide and leave in public.
After all, if such suspicious behavior is performed in public, who knows what these fearless onlookers will imagine
That’s hundreds of uncontrolled mouths.
So he had no choice but to turn back to the Magic Weapon Pavilion in shame.
Bored, he was walking on the street thinking about the stunning beauty he saw last night.
(A demon girl is a demon girl... even her feet are so beautiful...)
In my previous life, I had often heard that feet are a woman’s second face, but this was the first time in my two lifetimes that I had seen such jade feet as my junior sister’s, which looked like the world’s most supreme work of art.
When he took off the shoes and socks of the witch, he was indeed stunned.
First of all, he is not a foot fetishist, but later he forgot everything.
Well, please bring more barefoot babes.
So it can be said that the Creator has never been fair. After giving Bai Xiaoyao unparalleled talent, he also gave her unparalleled beauty. Every part of her body was perfect, even her feet were meticulously crafted. He also upgraded Luo Wusheng's already extremely tolerant XP with a new system.
Maybe this is the protagonist of the world.
(Unfortunately, I still care too much about the character setting...)
Luo Wusheng sighed in his heart.
While Bai Xiaoyao was in a coma, he successfully used the magic sect's weapon refining technique to transform the material properties of some special materials and produced special black silk.
But when he actually picked up the thin thing, he realized that he had thought it was too simple.
Is there really any decent person who would give such a thing to a girl in person
Isn't this Sima Zhao's intention, known to everyone
He was silent at that time.
Although he had planned from the beginning to see how seductive the black-stockinged witch was and use this to charge his weapon.
But he overlooked an important point.
This world was different from the other world in his memory. Normal women dressed relatively conservatively, and even seductresses never exposed themselves much.
And it is obvious that giving away underwear, which was considered a minefield in his previous life, is even more unimaginable in this world.
But he really felt reluctant to let Luo Wusheng give up.
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 everywhere that he only made that thing on a whim, and if his junior sister was interested, she could give it a try.
He also briefly explained the special effects of the black stockings to help his junior sister feel less resistant.
Well, black stockings increase critical hits... Phew, increase luck.
Finally, in order to make the message appear extremely serious, Luo Wusheng even revised it into several versions.
(The witch probably can’t see my intentions…)
After all, Luo Wusheng's character of not being interested in women was still established, and Bai Xiaoyao was still in a coma at the time and did not see the misconduct of a certain demon sect's saint.
But in this case, I don’t know if I will have the chance to see my junior sister wearing that thing.
(The best case scenario is that the seductress comes to check on me again tonight in black stockings... Ha, how is that possible?)
Forget it, I'll think about charging later. There's still at least a month left.
Shaking his head, Luo Wusheng quickened his pace and soon arrived at the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
Today, the four young officials still went to the martial arts arena, but not to compete. Instead, they took a batch of bullets and muskets with relatively ordinary effects and provided a trial opportunity for the monks who wanted to give it a try.
Ten lucky viewers will be selected every day.
Here, the five weapon refiners on the fourth floor were still very enthusiastic.
"Brother! This bullet is really powerful!"
"What did you say?!"
"Huh?! Senior brother, why are you just moving your mouth without saying anything?"
Luo Wusheng looked at the people on the fourth floor who were shouting at the top of their lungs, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Needless to say, these guys probably just finished testing out new bullets.
(What is this? A deafening bullet?)
The Demon Sect’s Holy Son was guessing in his heart.
The weapon refiner Song Zhong, who kept scratching his ears, was the first to notice the arrival of his Lord Saint Son. His eyes lit up and he immediately stood up and pulled the other four people to Luo Wusheng.
"Greetings, Master Saint!"
The volume is huge.
Luo Wusheng subconsciously took half a step back.
"What are you doing..." he asked subconsciously.
"Saint Son, what did you say?!" Song Zhong scratched his ears, as if he realized something, and immediately said, "Saint Son! We have just tried a new batch of special bullets! It seems that the effect is deafness! Please don't blame me, Saint Son!"
Luo Wusheng took another half step back.
(Well… besides the deafness, it should be quite exhausting for the throat.)
But how can we communicate like this
He quickly came up with a solution.
Wouldn't it be enough for me to transmit my voice directly into their sea of consciousness
Just do it.
But these weapon refiners looked at him with confusion.
"Um! Master Saint! What do you mean by those [beep beep beep] messages you sent?"
Hearing Song Zhong's loud voice at this time, Luo Wusheng raised his eyebrows.
Wow, it even has a built-in brain mute
But this difficulty is not a problem for the Holy Son of Demon Sect.
He casually took out a piece of wood, used his finger as a pen, and wrote the words on the board as his spiritual power gushed out.
However, the expressions of several weapon refiners were still strange, and some of them suddenly widened their eyes.
"Oh no! Brother! I can't read!"
"Sir, why did you write down a bunch of asterisks?!"
"This! Could this be the legendary ancient rune?"
Well, even text can be blocked, and the blocking methods are so diverse.
Luo Wusheng was amazed.
It seems that the side effects this time are indeed not as simple as he thought, and have completely cut off the possibility of communication.
It is worthy of being the power of heaven and earth. This involves the scope of rules.
At this point, Luo Wusheng really couldn't think of any solution, so he just patted his storage bag.
A cage containing an ugly mouse fell to the ground.
Section 1#Volume 1#Chapter 57 It’s anxious, it’s anxious!
There was a hint of fatigue in the gray-haired mouse's eyes at this moment.
When Luo Wusheng put it into his storage bag, it felt secretly delighted.
After all, with its innate magical powers, it would be easy for it to leave the storage bag without anyone noticing, as long as it took a certain amount of time to prepare.
So, in the storage bag, it was very happy to awaken its true power in this body.
This is a process that takes time and must be done without interruption or detection.
Fortunately, if it's in the storage bag, I have enough time and secret space.
As long as the Holy Son of the Demon Sect doesn't sit around rummaging through the storage bag.
Obviously, its plan failed.
When it was finally ready to start casting spells, Luo Wusheng's spiritual consciousness penetrated into the storage bag.
It had no choice but to stop and watch Luo Wusheng take away some refining materials.
When it thought it was over and was about to cast the spell again, the Holy Son of Demon Sect came again.
This time, several of the refining materials that were taken away were put back.
Then take it away and put it back...
Repeat this process.
(You’re just looking for trouble, aren’t you? Are you going to take it or not?!)
It roared in its heart.