My Sister is Tianzun

Chapter 1841: Natal treasure

"Old man, don't think I don't know anything about tools. Isn't the treasure only the fifth rank." Zhao Anchu said.

Zhao Gangan snorted coldly: "That is what you think is Tier 5, but in fact, the Fengming hairpin in your hand is a drop of Phoenix Essence at the time of refining, which far exceeds the category of Tier 5 treasures. It barely reaches 7 Step, but when you encounter a real seventh-order treasure, it’s still a lot worse."

Zhao Anchu only knew that his Fengming hairpin was very strong, and thought it was only in his own hands, but he didn't know that it was already a sixth-order acquired artifact, no wonder it was comparable to some innate treasures.

Innate treasures are not divided into ranks, but they are basically not very bad, at least they have to be the power of the third-order acquired treasures.

"This cauldron has seven ranks, can't it be used as an attacking treasure. Grandpa..."

Zhao Anchu’s sudden act of acting made Chen Ze excited, but Zhao Gangan jumped directly into Qi Ding and squatted in it: "Don't even think about it! You are so good, so let him do it for you, don't think about playing Lao Zi Qi Ding's idea. "

Uh…

Chen Ze was speechless.

Calling himself Laozi with his granddaughter, this old man is no more.

"Chen Ze..."

"Ahem!"

Chen Ze couldn't resist the woman's babble, "I practice, can't I practice."

He just heard that this woman's treasure was a Fengming hairpin, and thought that it was what she wanted to refine by herself, but he didn't expect that what Zhao Anchu would bring out was a whip.

The whole body is flowing with red rhyme light, which is a treasure of fire attribute at first glance.

Chen Ze took it over and said, "I am not very familiar with Huo Dao. I am afraid it will be difficult to meet your expectations."

Zhao Anchu was a little bit lost after hearing this, "What if we add some materials containing the divine nature of the fire road?"

"That's fine. Do you have one?" Chen Ze asked.

The woman even pulled out a golden hairpin from her head, "Use this."

The third old man Zhao Gangan yelled after watching, "No. If it fails, wouldn't you even ruin Feng Mingchai."

Even if it fails to meet expectations, Feng Mingchai is wasted in vain. After all, this thing can be regarded as a quasi-seventh-order acquired treasure.

Chen Ze didn't expect that such a shameless golden hairpin would turn out to be Fengming hairpin. Before, he couldn't feel the slightest breath.

"My own stuff, I am happy."

Of course Zhao Anchu had his own plans.

Feng Mingchai is very precious, but it is nothing to the Zhao family, at least it can be done by getting another same treasure.

But if Chen Ze failed, then she would be owed to Zhao Anchu, and then she would be able to figure it out.

Chen Ze weighed it repeatedly and said: "If Feng Mingchai is ruined and refined into this whip, it is indeed okay, even if it is finally ranked 7th, it is not worth it."

"You're afraid that you won't be able to practice." Zhao Anchu said.

Chen Ze was not aroused by her, and said: "I mean, you can use a strand of your spiritual knowledge and a drop of essence and blood to refine it into a treasure of life, so that you can always use your blood and energy. If you can step into it in the future Heavenly Sage, then this whip can become a soldier of order in the future."

"How is this possible! How easy it is to develop the Order of God, otherwise the streets would have been rotten." Zhao Gangan said.

Chen Zedao: "Even if it can't, at least it can keep improving with the cultivation base."

Originally, Zhao Anchu only wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to pit Chen Ze and make him owe himself. Now hearing this guy say that, it's really heart-warming.

"Okay, just refine it like this."

Zhao Anchu is also a ruthless person.

Chen Ze didn't need to prepare anything, this time the refining was quite special, so he used Zhao Gangan's mouthpiece pot.

Zhao Wenzhao heard that Chen Ze had come to Zhao's house with his daughter, taking advantage of the fact that no one wanted to give out the Yaochi Immortal Crystal given by Lord Tan.

Of course, I borrowed it at this time. When Chen Ze broke into the silver dollar realm, he could take it back logically.

For the rest, it couldn't be better to practice for my daughter.

He just went home thinking about it. He doesn't live in that other courtyard on weekdays, and even his father Zhao Gangan lives alone in the house.

Going outside the door, seeing the rays of light inside, has attracted many Zhao family's children to stop and watch. But they all know that the three old men of the Zhao family are the kind of craftsman, who is addicted to food.

People who live nearby are even more familiar.

"The noise made by Grandpa Three is a bit big this time."

"Isn't it? It exploded once before, and it started again in a blink of an eye. This time it's really powerful. If it becomes such a big battle, it won't be a treasure of Tier 3 or higher."

"More than that, it has to be Tier 4 or Tier 5 if you look at this vision."

"Come on, we don't know the skills of Grandpa Third, it's strange to be a talent."

A few young disciples chatted, Zhao Wenzhao had already come close, and they hurriedly saluted after seeing him: "I have seen the Patriarch."

"Well, what's the situation inside?" he asked.

"I don't know, you don't know the temper of the third grandfather, even if we can't fight back, you don't dare to fight back. Every time the refining fails, you like to chase us and beat." A Zhao family kid complained.

"Why, are you not happy to be beaten by my old man?" Zhao Wenzhao threw out a bottle of pill without curiosity: "From now on, I will push my **** up a bit and let him kick his feet."

The disciple saw the benefit, and the happy tooth flowers came out, "Go!"

"Patriarch, we have not been beaten less." Several other disciples hurried over to ask for credit.

"Both!"

Zhao Wenzhao divided some pills, and then stepped forward.

But the situation inside surprised him.

It was not his crazy father who shot, but Chen Ze.

And it seems that this posture is not refining alchemy, but refining tools.

The key is that his daughter is sitting in the air at this time, her expression seems very painful.

A **** air line of Ruoyouruowu connects her eyebrows with the treasure that is being refined.

"What's the situation?" he asked.

Zhao Gangan motioned him not to speak, and then looked greedily.

The whole process lasted for a long time, and when it ended, Zhao Anchu was weak.

Chen Ze was also sweating, and Zhao Anchu's spirit fluctuations in the middle nearly caused the refining to fail. Fortunately, he succeeded in the end.

"How is it?" Zhao Anchu's voice was a little weak.

It was said that it was a wisp of soul, a drop of essence and blood, but in fact, even Zhao Anchu could not bear so much.

"Successful."

Chen Zedao.

Zhao Wenzhao dared to speak at this time: "What are you doing?"

"I am blind, I am blind."

The only person who dared to talk to Zhao Wenzhao in Zhao's family was his own father.

"Father, of course I know it's refining tools. But Chuer is..."

"I refined this whip into Zhao Anchu's natal treasure, which will continue to increase with her cultivation level in the future."

Chen Ze handed the whip over, Zhao Wenzhao took it in his hand and looked at it, then raised his hand to shake it, and a crimson flame flew out of the whip, burning the space through it.

What a terrifying power.

"I feel the breath of Feng Mingchai." He said.

"Incorporate into it." Chen Zedao.

Zhao Wenzhao was surprised: "Feng Mingchai is ruined, you are really bold enough. That thing is a treasure, and it is rare in our Zhao family. Among the younger generations, only the juniors are qualified to equip them."

"Father, it's worth it." Zhao Anchu regained some strength and stood up: "I have felt the meaning of practicing with Chi Chi, like a part of my body."

As she raised her hand, Chi Lianbian escaped from Zhao Wenzhao's and flew back to Zhao Anchu's.

Hum!

The unity of man and machine, even if there is no divine power, there is no end to contention, exuding strong pressure.