After seeing Luo Wusheng use his sword to suppress the rat demon that looked very ferocious, everyone present was stunned.
Even the three Nascent Soul Golden Seals in the sky felt that the masks on their faces were unstable.
However, in such silence, the words flashing on the light screen never stopped for a moment, and were even many times more frequent than before.
[One strike to kill the Yuanying... One strike to kill the Yuanying! Hahahaha... Crazy, this old man must be crazy...]
[Is this the golden elixir of the Demon Sect Saint? Isn't this the Nascent Soul? Isn't this the Divine Transformation?]
[What the hell is that long sword… Damn, when I saw it, I actually felt like I saw the Human King Sword for a moment! That’s the power of a divine weapon!]
[Hiss—The Holy Son of the Demon Sect is so terrifying! ]
Just when the words of amazement were about to fill the entire light curtain, the light curtain shattered in an instant.
Three figures appeared in place of the light curtain and slowly landed on the ground.
It was Luo Wusheng and the two girls who returned from that special space.
The moment they landed, the people around them silently stepped aside, leaving a large open space for the three of them.
After all, at this moment Luo Wusheng still had the power to suppress the Nascent Soul with one sword, which made these ordinary people dare not look directly at him.
The ones who reacted the fastest were the three Nascent Souls from the Six Gates. With just a thought, they teleported in front of Luo Wusheng.
"Did you kill the demon?"
Miss Qilin asked the question first in a cold voice.
Facing her question, Luo Wusheng nodded subconsciously: "If nothing unexpected happened, it should be dead... Although it has obtained the power of the Nascent Soul, it has not truly cultivated into a Nascent Soul after all, and cannot escape with the Nascent Soul."
Miss Qilin hummed and said, "Is the long sword you used just now the other form of the magic weapon called [Formless] that you mentioned earlier?"
Only then did Luo Wusheng realize that something was wrong.
"Did you all see that battle?"
"It's not just us... Everyone present saw it." Night Crow at the side said faintly: "The Demon Sect's Saint killed the Nascent Soul with one sword. It was really majestic."
I feel like there's a hint of sourness in this tone.
Night Crow was indeed a little sour.
Why is a mid-grade magic weapon more powerful than my top-grade magic weapon? And so much more powerful
Is there any problem with your home's grading
At this moment, Luo Wusheng realized that there was something clearly wrong with the way the people around him looked at him.
Full of awe, admiration, and a bit of longing.
He was able to suppress with one sword the evil spirit that even three Nascent Souls could not defeat. How powerful is the Saint of the Demon Sect now
It goes without saying that this is a realm that these people who are refining Qi and building their foundation will find difficult to reach in their entire lives.
Seeing that Luo Wusheng was in deep thought, Night Crow looked around and explained to him in a sour tone what had just happened in the outside world.
After listening to it, Luo Wusheng suddenly realized.
(No wonder Wuxiang Cube was so active this time... Was it a live broadcast? Or was it a live broadcast with real-time commentary?)
This way of showing one's divine power in front of so many people and in such a novel form seems to be very much in line with the intention of the formless cube.
However, after thinking about the power of converting inner voice into barrage, Luo Wusheng suddenly thought of more.
If we can limit the targets of the barrage, can it become a low-end mind-reading technique
Luo Wusheng touched his chin but did not show what he was thinking.
"Thank you for your help this time."
He clasped his fists and saluted to the gold seals, but his eyes were fixed on the gold seal with the dead leaf pattern mask: "This is the first time we meet, sir. My name is Luo Wusheng. What is your name?"
"Just call me Wutong."
Wutong looked at the Holy Son of the Demon Sect in front of him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
(This Demon Sect Saint is indeed not a simple person as Your Majesty said... He is able to accomplish so many great things at such a young age, and even killed a Nascent Soul...)
Unfortunately, I am indeed a little young, and according to His Majesty, it will not be considered.
Hmm... Should I try to persuade His Majesty again
“Wutong, it’s time to explain the situation to the people.”
Miss Qilin's emotionless voice interrupted Wutong's thoughts.
Wutong came back to his senses, nodded, and appeared in mid-air.
She has the longest seniority in the Six Gates, and although there were many unexpected events this time, the ending was still very familiar to her.
Chapter 80 Sorry to bother you, goodbye
Just as the people in the Magic Weapon Pavilion began to deal with the aftermath of this evil incident, outside the royal city.
In the pitch-black shadow, the figure of the gray-haired mouse slowly took shape, with a hint of fear still lingering on its face.
At the moment when the towering long sword fell, it really felt that it was almost certain to die.
Fortunately, its method of surviving by cutting off its tail is really a unique stunt for running away. Although it can no longer transform into blood mist, as long as its tail is cut off, it can still successfully avoid the attack that can kill its Nascent Soul.
But the price he paid was not something the gray-haired mouse was willing to accept.
"Damn... Damn the Demon Sect Saint..."
The hatred in its eyes has reached its peak.
But in addition to hatred, those slender eyes also contained fear and deep dread.
(The fortune of twenty-two million spirit stones...)
And you also need to add your own space treasure!
When it thought of the price it paid for cutting off its tail, its heart felt as if it had been cut open and was bleeding.
The Holy Son of the Demon Sect... I will definitely make him pay the price!
The tailless mouse walked slowly outside the city.
Although it failed to kill anyone this time and almost died here, its mission had been accomplished.
With such a big incident happening, I'm sure everyone's attention will be focused on the Magic Weapon Pavilion next.
In this case, there is no need to stay in the royal city anymore. You can find a place to recuperate and look for an opportunity to make up for your fortune.
Suddenly, it stopped.
He raised his head and looked at an ancient tree beside the road.
Someone was watching it in the shadows.
"Is it you?"
Seeing the figure on the tree, the gray-haired mouse snorted coldly: "Why are you here? Aren't you staying with your master?"
"... He said long ago that you shouldn't provoke the Demon Sect's Saint."
A girl's voice came from the shade of the trees.
"Oh, what does that person say have to do with me?"
The gray-haired mouse sneered disdainfully, as if he didn't want to say another word, and walked straight past the ancient tree and left.
The person in the tree also didn't say anything more, and her figure disappeared without a trace amid the rustling of leaves.
After sensing that the man had left, the gray-haired mouse was about to speed up a bit.
But it stopped again.
"Amitabha, where is the donor rat going?"
A voice came directly from it.
"Bald Buddhist? Have you completed your consciousness again?"
The gray-haired mouse's eyes lit up: "Quick, I have already done everything you asked me to do, quickly give me the reward! This time is extremely dangerous, at least two... No, thirty million spirit stones!"
I was just worrying about where to make up the 22 million in fortune, and this bald guy came at the right time!
However, the voice inside did not respond to its words, and continued to speak on its own:
"So that's how it is. Donor Rat is going to the West."
As soon as these words were spoken, a look of great fear suddenly appeared in the gray-haired mouse's eyes, and its body began to twitch uncontrollably on the ground.
“You…what are you going to do!?”
"Don't come over here!!"
A gentle breeze blew by.
There was nothing left on the ground.
… …
Outside the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
Guided by Wutong's words, the people learned some information about what happened today.
"I see... That evil spirit sucks the blood and spiritual energy of the monks to cultivate, so when it saw the hustle and bustle of my royal city today, it did not miss this opportunity..."
"When Pavilion Master Luo learned of this possibility, he immediately reached a cooperation agreement with the Six Gates... If he hadn't been so foresighted, I'm afraid we would be in danger today."
"And the fact that the demons were finally suppressed and killed was also due to Pavilion Master Luo's power. Pavilion Master Luo really deserves to be the Holy Son of the Demon Sect! With Pavilion Master Luo here, the Demon Sect will have no worries for the next thousand years."
Voices of gratitude continued to be heard from the crowd.
Watching this scene, Luo Wusheng nodded secretly.
Although every word Wutong said in his explanation was basically true, it highlighted the role he played in this matter.
This can be considered as the goodwill shown to him by the Six Gates.
In this way, even if such an incident had just happened, everyone present would stay for his sake, allowing the opening ceremony of the Magic Weapon Pavilion to be completed completely.
After completing all this, the three Yuanyings gathered again in front of Luo Wusheng.
"I will come to you tonight."
Miss Qilin still had that cold and aloof look on her face, and disappeared after she finished speaking.
Luo Wusheng wanted to say goodbye to this girl who had helped him so much, but when he saw her leaving like that, he touched his nose helplessly and looked at the remaining two Nascent Souls.
"Hey, Pavilion Master Luo, can you still refine the magic weapon you used before? Or do you have any intention of selling it?"
Night Crow's eyes sparkled. "If you can refine it, I am willing to provide five... no, ten times the refining materials! Oh, by the way, what refining materials did you use for that magic weapon?"
"Hmm... Hundred-turn Immortal Jade, Blazing Sun Divine Stone, Frozen Immortal Crystal..."
Luo Wusheng honestly reported the refining materials he used.
"Excuse me, goodbye."
The Night Crow also disappeared.
Are you kidding me? These materials are used to refine mid-grade magic tools? They are more than enough to refine several high-grade magic tools, right
He finally understood why that so-called mid-grade magical weapon was so powerful.
With this krypton method, it's hard not to be fierce...
After the night crow disappeared, Luo Wusheng looked at Wutong Jinzhang, whom he had just met today.
"... Pavilion Master Luo has finally solved a problem that has been bothering my Six Gates for a while now. Plus, the combination weapon you made called the Fire Gun and Bullet is really interesting... Perhaps His Majesty will come to see you on a certain day. I hope Pavilion Master Luo can make some preparations."
Wutong looked at the brilliant young man in front of him and sighed in his heart.
It's a pity that he is too young.
After exchanging greetings with Luo Wusheng, Jin Zhang, the most senior member of the Six Gates, also left.
After all the Nascent Souls left, Luo Wusheng touched his chin.
I can finally see the Empress... As Xiao Yuli's concubine, she should be a beautiful woman with a pleasant personality like my junior sister...