Then, Zhao Fan came to Lin Qianqian, held her hand and introduced: "Dad, she is Qianqian, the one in the middle is Xiao Diao, and the one on the right is Xiyu."

"Uh..." Zhao Yan smiled awkwardly, came to Lin Qianqian, observed and said: "Good, excellent."

She lowered her head with a blush on her face.

At this time, Zhao Yan patted Zhao Fan on the shoulder again and said, "You brat, from before you were born until now, you have always had good vision."

"Before birth?" the latter asked doubtfully, "How do you say this?"

"Because you gave birth to a good child." Zhao Yan laughed loudly and said, "Now that you have found such a good wife, your heart is even more beautiful."

"..."

The stone in Zhao Fan's heart fell to the ground. Fortunately, his father was not as inconsistent as he wanted to be alone with him.

Lin Qianqian was so flattered by the praise that she shyly said, "Dad, I'm not as good as you said."

"What did you call me? Call me again." Zhao Yan pricked up his ears.

"dad."

"Um!"

Zhao Yan was extremely satisfied and took out the crescent moon earrings. They were silver-white in color and had a lustrous glow on them. They were like the crescent moon on the first day of the new year that had shrunk countless times. He picked up Lin Qianqian's hand, put it in his palm and said:

"This earring is made from three-phase mithril.

OK, there is a space inside. It is a piece of blue sumeru jade that does not belong to that little brat. It originally belonged to Ling'er, your mother-in-law. Now I will pass it on to you on her behalf. Among the earrings, I have prepared them.

You have all the resources from an innate warrior to a martial saint, as well as suitable martial arts."

Three phases of mithril?

Zhao Fan had a look of shock in his eyes after hearing this. This kind of material is even rarer than the blue sumeru jade. It is said that there is no such thing in the world, but it comes from outside the world. And the three-phase mithril is so detailed that every detail is

An atom contains three lines, forming the true meaning of space.

Even if an earring is as small as a piece, its value is greater than ten pieces of Jialan Sumeru jade, because... it is too wasteful to use it for storage, the real purpose is to comprehend the space!

For space warriors or ascetics, this is like a teacher with boundless learning, and the benefits are endless!

Even those who know nothing about it can enter the Tao and embark on the road to the holy realm.

According to the records in the Secret Records of the Heavenly Master, in ancient times there was a warrior who had just entered Taoism. By chance, he got a piece of three-phase mithril the size of mouse droppings, and started a shining life.

That man's martial arteries were not much stronger than those born with useless blood vessels. As a result, decades later, he entered the realm of the semi-saint at the peak of martial arts. He stayed in seclusion for a year, concentrating on meditating on the things he had meditated countless times in the past.

The three-phase mithril finally mastered a complete path in the avenue of space and entered the holy realm.

The difficulty of cultivating the Space Path is extremely difficult in any extraordinary system.

There are so few holy realms like this that it would be great if one appeared in almost the same era. Therefore, the holy realms of space, soul, and time are listed as the three ultimate paths.

After all, those who try to devote their entire cultivation career to these three ways will have a very slim chance of becoming a saint and will basically not be favored. However, the greater the difficulty, the greater the benefits. Once you become a saint, you will be praised by all the stars.

exist!

Especially the Space Martial Saint, whose attacks are weird and unpredictable. If he punches out, the enemy will have no clue of the trajectory and will appear from a certain angle around him, making it difficult to defend against.

If Lin Qianqian knew what that earring meant, she might faint from happiness.

Zhao Fan's heart was also beating wildly. He never expected that the gift his father prepared for the meeting was so precious. It was not only the role of the earring itself, but also had an irreplaceable meaning. It was a relic of his mother!

When Lin Qianqian heard that the capacity of the earrings did not belong to Jialan Sumeru, her hands froze, "Dad, this gift is too heavy, and its meaning is unusual..."

"I'm a big man, what's the use of keeping it?" Zhao Yan forcibly closed the other person's fingers and said: "Besides, when Xiaofan was born, his mother said that she would give these earrings to her future daughter-in-law.

, if you have several daughters-in-law, give them the eldest room."

Zhao Fan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. There are several of them and they are from the big house. Why don’t I go to heaven?

Finally, with his encouragement, Lin Qianqian accepted the crescent moon earrings.

Zhao Yan then took out two storage magic weapons in his arms and handed them to Xiao Diao and Ning Xiyu respectively, "Haha, inside are a holy robe made by Xiaofan's mother herself. When worn on the body, they can be worn with each other.

The body shape changes, and the color and style can also be changed through thoughts, and the defense power can withstand the power of the early stage of the holy realm. This is a little worse than the gift I gave to my daughter-in-law, so you have to work harder!"

"Thank you, uncle."

Xiao Diao and Ning Xiyu blushed and lowered their heads.

Zhao Fansheng turned his head and looked at his uncle helplessly, as if to say, old man, come and take care of him, he told them to work harder, it was so out of tune, he was just making trouble...

However, my uncle and uncle spread their hands to express their helplessness, saying that whoever is the father will bear the consequences.

Immediately afterwards, everyone came to the living room.

At the same time, Lin Longtu, who was far away in his company in the provincial capital, received a call from Lin Qianqian. He immediately postponed the upcoming signing meeting with a multinational company and asked Uncle Wang to drive back to Jiangbei quickly.

Without the in-laws, the Lin family's current status is 99% due to their son-in-law.

As the saying goes, a dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, and a mouse's son can dig holes.

The son-in-law's biological father is by no means an ordinary person, so he must not be neglected.

On the other side, Master Collection and Master Zhufeng also closed their doors, and everyone returned to Shenglong Mansion together.

Soon after, Zhao Yan impartially gave two storage rings containing holy clothes to Jiang Rao and Yaoyao. When he heard that there was Chen Chuner and Feng Qingcheng, he threw them directly into his son's hands and said: "Remember

Give it to them, don't keep it for yourself."

As for Liu Wanfu, he could only look at it with greed, and he secretly hated himself for not being a daughter and being several decades younger.

"Um... I have a question." Zhao Fan pulled his father aside alone and asked in a low voice: "How many holy robes did my mother refine in total? She shook them out one after another. Why do you feel like a salesperson?

Do you do wholesale?”

"Do you want to hear the truth?" Zhao Yan smiled mysteriously.

Zhao Fan nodded, "I think."

"Actually, there is only one piece among Qianqian's earrings, and its defensive power can reach the middle stage of the Holy Realm." Zhao Yanyu said in a non-surprising tone: "The others are all imitations."

"Who imitated it?" Zhao Fan asked inexplicably: "If the Zhao family has this ability, wouldn't every senior executive and genius have one?"

"You don't have to ask, of course I imitated it!" Zhao Yan said with a smile: "Otherwise, what do you think I did after the clan sacrifice ceremony? I spent a whole day and two nights and only managed to get out ten items this morning.

, who knew you were such a worthless boy, and you were still far away from being given away."

Zhao Fan was really shocked. These appeared to be clothes, but were actually defensive treasures. The person who made them was not a tailor, but an weapon refiner!

It only took more than thirty hours to make ten pieces of holy clothes of that level in the early stage of the defense of the holy realm?

Zhao Fan's vision is already very high, but he is still skeptical about his father's words...

"Are you scared?" Zhao Yan was very impressed by his son's expression. He waved his hand and said: "If you want to know the truth, go ask your uncle and grandpa. Don't get in the way. I'm busy getting to know my daughter-in-law and future daughters-in-law.

.”

"..."

Zhao Fan came to the stone table in the courtyard in surprise and confusion, "Uncle and grandpa, I want to ask you something. I want you to determine the authenticity."

Great uncle nodded.

Zhao Fan gave a rough description of the situation, but his uncle suddenly laughed, "Silly boy, he didn't bluff you, it's true."

"ah?"

Zhao Fan was stunned. Could it be that his father was really a secretive and surprisingly efficient weapon refining master?

At this moment, his great-uncle solved the mystery in his heart through voice transmission, "Xiao Yan is a bit of a mixed race, because your grandma is half Western blood. When it comes to him, it has faded to the point where there are almost no physical features, and it is no longer the same as a pure Chinese."

Different, but those few Western bloodlines have awakened

A miraculous talent and secret technique, copying, is called a superpower when placed in a foreign land. If you come into contact with the genuine product and have sufficient materials, you can use it. However, the better the quality, the more expensive it is to copy.

It is large, and the functions of imitation products will be inferior to those of genuine products.”

Zhao Fan was stunned when he heard this.

The great-uncle stroked his beard and said: "Speaking of which, it was through this innate secret method that he captured the heart of the little white fox."

"Is there anything else?"

Zhao Fan became very interested.

The uncle nodded and said: "The little white fox told us that when he met Xiao Yan for the first time, he rushed into the house in a panic for some reason, as if he was hiding from someone. As a result, he hit him

When she hit her, the cup given by the Sixth Sister broke into pieces."

"Then what?"

"The little white fox almost killed him. Then, he said he could recover, so he put the fragments on the ground in his hands. In the blink of an eye, he was restored to the original state, and no trace of fragmentation could be seen."

"Isn't it a copy? Is this a repair?" Zhao Fan asked in confusion.

"This counts as copying."

My uncle explained: "Xiao Yan touched the cup before it broke, and the fragments are the materials for reshaping. Therefore, this copy can also reshape the destroyed things, provided that he has touched it personally.

Otherwise it will not succeed."

After Zhao Fan suddenly realized, he shook his head depressedly and said: "How come I didn't inherit this secret talent? Instead, I inherited that plain face..."
To be continued...