Luo Wusheng felt that Miss Jianxian’s little mouth must have been blessed.
The accuracy of his casual remarks is really scary.
Is this the power of the Son of the Plane
Inexplicably thinking of the extremely ferocious Xiao Yuli army in his dream, Luo Wusheng felt a slight chill in his lower body.
But speaking of why he is in this girl's room now...
Well, he certainly didn't mean to make fun of the little girl, nor did he want to relive the long-lost taste of bloody games.
After he fell asleep last night, Xiao Yuli sent him several more messages wanting to know the details of the battle at Dengxian Lake... Fortunately, the timing was staggered with the awakening of the little fox demon concubine, and it was not until just now that Luo Wusheng used his spiritual consciousness to recall the handwriting of last night's message.
At the beginning, he just wanted to use the dagger to send a message to Lu Yuli to explain in detail what happened in the battle of Dengxian Lake last night.
The kind that takes himself out of the story.
But as he watched, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Soon he discovered that the seed of luck in his dantian that was moving in a circle around the golden elixir seemed to be more active.
When he tried to use the messenger dagger to reply to the little girl about what happened last night, the little seed became more active.
So after some thought, Luo Wusheng decided to go directly to Miss Sword Fairy to see if there were any other changes.
As a result, there was no movement along the way.
Until the moment he started talking to Lu Yuli through the door, the little seed suddenly rioted.
The originally smooth circular motion has turned into a wave-like circular motion.
After confirming that there was no sense of danger, Luo Wusheng immediately made a decision.
If we can have so much fun even through the door, wouldn't there be a bigger change when we're face to face
And then we have this scene.
Luo Wusheng looked inward with his spiritual consciousness at the seed of luck in his dantian, which was moving irregularly and around the golden elixir at the speed of light, and seemed to be thinking about something.
To be honest, he still wanted to know what this little seed could be used for.
After all, Yue Xuanji, the owner of Tianji Tower who has reached the level of a spirit being, took great pains to obtain this thing, so it must have other special features.
However, it seems that there is no major change except that even this Jindan cultivator is a little dizzy.
Because his attention was basically focused on this seed of luck, he did not notice that Lu Yuli opposite him became a little nervous for a moment after hearing his words to change the subject.
"I... that's because I only wanted you to tell me who that mysterious man is, and I didn't take me seriously at all!"
The little girl's words brought Luo Wusheng's attention back.
"Oh? Then let's play another game? Maybe you can win the next one?"
Luo Wusheng looked at the girl opposite him again, raised the corner of his mouth and snapped his fingers lightly.
The white particle that had just broken into pieces in Lu Yuli's hand was reassembled in his spiritual power and became complete again.
This was a small trick he used to achieve this using the magic sect's weapon refining technique.
Very handsome and very stylish.
“… No, I won’t.”
Miss Jianxian declined Luo Wusheng's invitation for another game.
The difference of one game was easy to get away with, but if I played a few more games and showed that I was serious, then this guy might really realize the problem with his level.
Being laughed at by the other party and declining in level is not a big deal, I am just afraid that this demon sect saint will think of more things...
Luo Wusheng was somewhat confused.
Has this girl finally figured it out
In the past, Xiao Yuli was full of passion and would rather break than bend... Oh, this word may not be accurate to describe her.
In short, that sword fairy lady who never gives up despite repeated failures actually avoided the challenge so quickly
In the past, it would take at least a dozen plates to achieve this effect.
Could it be that the real protagonist has learned to endure after hundreds of disastrous defeats
"Why are you looking at me like that?" The guilty little girl felt uneasy when she saw Luo Wusheng's eyes.
"Hmm... I was wondering whether I should take off the ring on your hand. It's been a while since I saw my little Yuli's stunning beauty~"
(Besides that, I also want to see what the Star-Moon Jade Pendant looks like when it is supported by human hearts...)
Hearing Luo Wusheng's casual joke, Lu Yuli was slightly startled, and she protected the ring on her hand with a somewhat unnatural expression.
"Hmph, no need to be sour!"
The little girl raised her chin, turned her head away and stopped looking at the boy opposite her. She sternly refused him with the words she had learned from Luo Wusheng in the past and began to order him to leave: "Master Luo, if you have nothing to do, please leave. Otherwise, do you want me to call your junior sister over?"
She just said this. If Bai Xiaoyao really came over, she would be the one who would have to hide first.
After all, she was the only one who died on the ferry that day.
At this moment, Luo Wusheng inexplicably remembered what Yue Xuanji had said to him before.
(Well, if the rejection of a foundation-building cultivator is useful, what do I need this golden elixir cultivation for?)
But he just thought about it in his heart.
After a little thought, he shook his head slightly.
"Well, let's save it for next time."
… …
(Did he really leave like this?)
Lu Yuli looked at the room where she was the only one left again, and was dazed for a moment.
She had originally thought that if Luo Wusheng really wanted to see it, she would take off the ring and show it to him before coaxing him away.
Compared to letting the Demon Sect's Saint see her flaws, the girl felt that this price was acceptable.
But now…
Is he really that afraid of his junior sister
Miss Jianxian always felt something was strange in her heart.
But it’s good that I didn’t reveal any flaws. As long as I can’t get that guy connected with the Master, I’ll be successful!
(But if this continues...)
The longer the time, the greater the chance of problems.
Even if he could hide the matter from his master, the situation on the ferry was becoming more and more dangerous.
Thinking of the scrutinizing look in Bai Xiaoyao's eyes every time she met her, Lu Yuli felt that she could not go on like this.
"… maybe I should move out for a while?"
Time can make people forget many things.
Maybe if I don’t show up for a while, Luo Wusheng and Bai Xiaoyao will forget some of the little problems about me
(Although it has only been more than half a month since the last incident on the ferry, it shouldn’t happen again so soon... But to be on the safe side, maybe I can hide until the next incident is over before showing up in front of people?)
Lu Yuli weighed the pros and cons in her mind and quickly made a decision.
Well, go out and stay out of the spotlight.
As for the location, just choose an inn in the royal city.
Now that the competition for the Human Immortal List is imminent, there are many geniuses from various sects staying in the inn, so if I move in, I won’t attract attention.
At that time, just seal the room every day and you won’t have to worry about the day when the disease breaks out.
Miss Jianxian has made her own plans.
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Section 1#Volume 1#Chapter 127 Brother Luo is truly a god!
After leaving Lu Yuli's room, Luo Wusheng went straight to see his junior sister.
Bai Xiaoyao did not turn him away this time.
Well, she "happened" to have just finished a practice and "happened" to have time to interrupt her retreat and listen to her senior brother's account of what happened last night.
Perhaps due to the frequent occurrence of various events, she gradually got rid of the shadow of her inner voice being exposed that day. Now her mental state has recovered to a certain extent, and if they just meet like this, the little girl will not have any big problems.
As a reliable senior brother, Luo Wusheng would naturally not bring up topics like "wardrobe" at this time, nor would he dig the mind-reading eye out of his left eye to cause a stress reaction from his junior sister.
Finally, after Luo Wusheng finished telling what he had said to Miss Sword Fairy before, the demon girl obviously fell into deep thought.
However, she did not continue to dwell on these events that were far away from her realm, but quietly changed the subject.
Two days ago, Luo Wusheng was in seclusion, and Bai Xiaoyao, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, handled the affairs of the Demon Weapon Pavilion on his behalf.
Knowing that her senior brother had completed the layout of the Magic Weapon Pavilion and that he might not have much free time to manage the Magic Weapon Pavilion in the future, she was thoughtful and rearranged the business distribution within the Magic Weapon Pavilion so that the work of the Magic Weapon Pavilion could operate normally without interference.
After arranging everything, the witch also took the opportunity to calculate the terrifying income of the Magic Weapon Pavilion in the past few days.
After hearing this, Luo Wusheng's face showed a rare look of surprise.
This was certainly not because of the expected huge income. After all, he had almost lost all concept of money nowadays.
He thought about how his junior sister in seclusion was even less capable than himself, and felt a little sad for a moment.
The time taken out to handle affairs should not be much less than the time spent in seclusion, right
Having said that, the demon girl really deserves to be the manager of the most popular small demon domain among the three thousand demon domains. The fact that she can make the demon sect disciples scramble for the domain exchange quota every year is definitely not just because of her unparalleled beauty.
With this in mind, he continued to joke with his junior sister, dispelling her worries about what happened last night before leaving.
… …
Luo Wusheng walked out of the house thoughtfully.
(Even when talking to the witch, there were unusual movements...)
Looking at the seed of luck in his body slowly returning to a stable rotation, he touched his chin.
"Does it mean that as long as I talk to someone, it will change?"
Luo Wusheng muttered to himself and wanted to find someone to try out his guess.
But when he looked up at this moment, he saw that the people in the royal city were all looking at him with awe and silently keeping their distance from him.
This is the effect of being too famous.
Since yesterday, his popularity among the people has risen to a new level.
He is clearly not yet a Nascent Soul at this moment, but in the eyes of these people he is more dazzling than most Nascent Souls.
So this is the scene before our eyes.
After thinking about it, Luo Wusheng decided to go to the Magic Weapon Pavilion first.
Along the way, he also clearly felt the changes that had taken place in the royal city after yesterday's incident.
For example, when he walked on the long street, he could always feel several powerful auras sweeping by, and the number of high-level monks in the crowd also increased significantly.
However, the reaction of the people in the royal city was much calmer than he had imagined.
Even though so many things happened yesterday, these people did not seem to be overly uneasy. Instead, they were more discussing the powerful strength displayed by the current empress last night and the strong presence displayed by a certain demon sect's saint when he was exterminating monsters.
For the vast majority of people, they only had time to see and hear about the demon-slaying event last night.
The two swords that the empress wielded last night, gathering starlight in front of everyone, truly left a very deep impression on them.
The imperial majesty even reminded many people who had lived in the royal city for many years of the former emperor of the Immortal Kingdom who was once nearly invincible.