I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

(It’s just that this kind of operation method is really dangerous. If you fail to come up with an excellent product in the end, you will really be devastated.)

He had his own plan in mind.

On the first day, it attracts attention. On the second day, all forces feel that his methods are mediocre. On the third day, those who don’t want the rise of the Magic Artifact Pavilion will take the initiative to help him with publicity. It's just a joke.

Then on the fourth day, reverse!

Luo Wusheng drank the freshly filled tea in one gulp.

Some people may suspect that they have something else to hide, but Dao Qi Pavilion, who is already preparing to fight with him, will definitely take the lead in the charge.

Whoever takes the lead will follow.

Even if they are really so calm, at worst, they can just find a few gangsters to take this responsibility.

Anyway, he has money.

"But why did senior brother do this? If senior brother's idea can really be realized, even if he doesn't do this, it will take a while for Wang Cheng to know about that magical weapon."

Facing Bai Xiaoyao's doubts, Luo Wusheng didn't answer, but just shook his head.

He is in a hurry.

According to Ms. Qilin, she might get a transmission from the Imperial Palace in the next few days.

But if he can't make an event that even the empress is interested in, his plan to meet the empress will have to be postponed until sometime.

Especially the encounter last night made his sense of urgency stronger.

You must clear up the empress' favorability as soon as possible.

In this way, I have more means to face the possible crisis in Wangcheng.

Thinking of this, he looked at Bai Xiaoyao.

"Junior Sister, how much do you know about Buddhism?"

"Fomen?"

Bai Xiaoyao was taken aback, and after a little thought, he said: "Buddhism has always been the most mysterious lineage among the three major sects of Taoism, Buddhism and Demons in ancient times. , and take Lingshan Pure Land as the core.”

"It is said that the monks in it cultivate the golden body, Dharma appearance and fruit position, but I don't know the specific situation. After all, Buddhist disciples seldom wander around in the world. They prefer to worship Buddha every day in Lingshan."

Luo Wusheng nodded thoughtfully.

He knows this information, and the previous part of the original work also mentioned a little bit of Buddhism.

After more than two months, Miss Jianxian and Bai Xiaoyao will go to the ancient heaven, and then they will meet a monk who has cultivated the golden body of Buddhism.

According to the setting of the original work, the Buddhist golden body is difficult to hurt in the same realm, and it is almost invincible in the same realm.

It's a pity that the real protagonist's sword Zumujian is most afraid of this kind of hard turtle shell.

"Brother, do you think that Buddhism may also be involved in this matter?"

Seeing his senior brother's expression, Bai Xiaoyao guessed.

"It's just a possibility. This matter is related to another purpose of my trip."

Luo Wusheng sighed, and wanted to drink another sip of tea, but found that the tea had bottomed out.

"Today's goal has also been achieved, so let's go back first, and those craftsmen you called will also go to the Demon Pavilion."

He looked at Bai Xiaoyao.

But the demon girl who heard his words had a slightly weird expression at this moment.

"Well... Brother, I have something to tell you."

"?"

Luo Wusheng looked at the obviously strange Bai Xiaoyao with some doubts.

"...Brother must also know that those who can choose the path of refining weapons in the Demon Sect, except for those who are forced to practice by the sect, are...well, disciples whose thinking is somewhat different from ordinary people."

The more Luo Wusheng listened, the more confused he became.

And why does this sentence always feel that he is included in it?

"We are saint sons and daughters respectively. The sect did not require us to have a refiner in our domain, so..."

"They all chose to practice Demon Sect Artifact Refining Art by themselves?"

Luo Wusheng always felt that his right eyelid was twitching non-stop.

The little white demon nodded slightly.

"Well...their personalities are a little strange..."

Section 40#第一卷#Chapter [-] Luo Wusheng’s time plan

Luo Wusheng soon knew what Bai Xiaoyao meant by the peculiar personality.

But at this moment, he still felt that what his junior sister said was too conservative.

Looking at the five people rolling on the ground in front of him, he was a little silent.

"Wow, this is the first time I have experienced such a side effect! Interesting, interesting!"

"Senior Brother Song said, how can there be such a slight and peculiar side effect, it is really interesting!"

"Master Shengzi really has the talents of the world, and he can conceive such a strange usage of the magic weapon refining technique!"

The five people on the ground yelled excitedly while rolling dust all over their bodies.

Luo Wusheng's mouth twitched.

This is not a peculiar character, it is simply sick!

How can there be a neurotic who would use his own body to try the side effects of the refining tool!

These people are the refiners sent by Bai Xiaoyao.

The leader is called Song Zhong.

Looking at it now, Luo Wusheng felt that sooner or later he would have to die for these people.

As disciples who voluntarily chose to practice the Demon Sect Artifact Refining Technique, these people have a common hobby.

Try for yourself the side effect of refining ordinary soldiers with the Demon Gate Artifact Refining Technique.

It is said that originally only the disciple named Song Zhong had this eccentricity, but over time, the other four ordinary craftsmen learned it badly somehow.

I have to say that it is really lucky for these few to survive to this day.

Could it be that people who love to die don't have bad luck?

But it doesn't hurt that this hobby was before them. After all, if you want to use the weapons made by the magic weapon refining technique, you have to be aware of the side effects.

But it's different now.

Luo Wusheng had already successfully thought of a way to avoid side effects.

It was the dark thing that Xu Yuchun used on the martial arts test platform today.

gun.

The kind that shoots bullets.

The thing that only exists in Luo Wusheng's memory in this world, through the special magic door refining technique, he successfully created a similar thing in this world.

Although the power is much weaker than the gun in his memory, Luo Wusheng doesn't need its lethality.

What he needs is that it is incomparably suitable for the characteristics of the Demon Sect Artifact Refining Technique.

At this time, the few people who were rolling on the ground finally receded from the side effects, and got up from the ground one by one with a smile on their faces.

"Hey, I made Master Shengzi laugh."

The craftsman named Song Zhong patted the dust on his robe, and bowed solemnly to Luo Wusheng: "I really didn't expect that Lord Shengzi could come up with such a wonderful idea of ​​[bullet], this is really a change I learned the magic weapon refining technique."

"Tsk tsk, use the mortal thing named [Fire Gun] as the trigger, and only refine this bullet into a mortal soldier, and it's not a complete mortal soldier, so that the introduced power of heaven and earth can be well controlled, and the side effects that appear Keep it as simple as possible."

"In this way, those who use this ordinary soldier will not be affected by the side effects, and even let the side effects trigger on the opponent, turning the disadvantages of my magic weapon refining technique into advantages..."

"Although each bullet can only be used once, the advantage is that it doesn't cost much at all. After all, what we need is not some rare refining materials, we only need some materials that can touch spiritual power to refine. The main thing is The power depends entirely on what effect the refined bullet can attach!"

Song Zhong looked at Luo Wusheng with piercing eyes, and was already astonished by this devil's holy son.

I didn't expect that my lord Shengzi knew so much about the side effects of the Demon Sect Artifact Refining Technique.

He, who is obsessed with experiencing side effects, can be regarded as the same kind of person!

He felt that he and Lord Shengzi would definitely become lifelong confidants.

Luo Wusheng looked at Song Zhong who was telling his thoughts little by little, with a bit of surprise on his face.

That's right, that thing is actually not the gun in his memory in the true sense, but a combined weapon that has the shape of a gun and is used together with ordinary soldier bullets that can attract some power of heaven and earth.

Although the power of heaven and earth that can be mobilized is extremely limited and can only be used in the Qi refining period, Luo Wusheng, who has already completed the golden elixir, does not need this kind of thing.

And he actually wants to be a handsome swordsman in the world of Xianxia.

Having said that, the "gun" that I made is wonderful because it plays a terrifying role in the Qi refining period, and it can quickly occupy the market for monks in the Qi refining period.

The main source of income for the Artifact Refining Pavilion is the steady stream of Qi-refining monks. If they can monopolize this market, the strength of Qi-refining monks will be greatly improved...

But he didn't explain so much to Song Zhong, he realized this after trying a bullet.

It seems that although this person's hobbies are a bit weird, the level of refining equipment is solid.

Luo Wusheng was very satisfied, and once again gave the witch a thumbs up in his heart.

"As you said, this is what I think."

Luo Wusheng gave Song Zhong an appreciative look: "Since that's the case, can I entrust you with the task of refining bullets?"

Song Zhong and the others' eyes lit up.

"The subordinates will surely live up to the expectations of Lord Shengzi!"

They have long been eager to try.

…………

After sending several craftsmen to crafts on the fourth floor, Luo Wusheng resolutely returned to the house he had just bought.

While he admires kids who dedicate themselves to science, he doesn't want to be assimilated into one of them.

So he put his task of refining the gun body in his new home.

Today, the four junior officers used the gun body and bullets that he personally refined on the martial arts test platform.

It's just that both of them are mortal things, even if they hit ordinary people, they will cause minor injuries at most.

The lethality is much weaker than that of the murderous thing in Luo Wusheng's memory.

But what should be practiced still needs to be practiced.

After all, Luo Wusheng had promised to give special gifts to those who came six days later.

The combination of these two mortal things is naturally the best gift.

If you're not an ordinary soldier, you naturally don't break the rules of the market.

And if you want to achieve the perfect effect, you will naturally have to buy ordinary soldier-level bullets in your magic weapon cabinet.

This is not called forced buying and forced selling, it is called willing to fight and willing to suffer.

Luo Wusheng, who was complacent about his sales strategy, pointed at a pile of refining materials.

With his cultivation base, it is absolutely possible to make dozens or hundreds of such mortal objects at one time.

It's just not that precise.

Well, as long as it works.

Anyway, this kind of crystallization of science and metaphysics does not need to consider the problem of bombing at all. It is nothing more than some guns with a slower rate of fire and less power.

Considering the original rate of fire and power, the errors caused by these two points are negligible from both extreme levels.

"It's just that this kind of assembly line work is really boring..."

Luo Wusheng yawned.