Wei Qizhong poured himself a cup of tea and asked his grandson to sit down.
"Tell me, what did you do to me again? You came to hide here with me."
"Grandpa, it was my father who tricked me. He tricked me into signing a contract with a bald chicken." Wei Zhuo recounted what happened in the past few months with a dark face, and he also hoped to let Wei Qizhong see what Chen Shui had in mind.
He did not have the qualities to become the powerful Golden Crow that can move the wind and rain.
Wei Zhuo took Chen Shuixin out of his arms and placed it on the chessboard.
Chen Shuixin came out of Wei Zhuo's warm arms, feeling a little uncomfortable and shaking her hair according to instinct.
Wei Qizhong laughed when he heard his grandson's words, and saw him wave his right hand, and a red light shot towards Chen Shuixin.
Chen Shuixin felt as if she was in a trance, as if she were in her mother's arms, the most comfortable and relaxing time.
When the red light swept through Chen Shuixin's body and approached Chen Shuixin's consciousness, the small bead in Chen Shuixin's consciousness suddenly merged into Chen Shuixin's consciousness, as if it had become a part of Chen Shuixin's consciousness, with minimal fluctuations.
Wei Qizhong was still captured, but even though Wei Qizhong checked repeatedly, he still couldn't find out the reason.
Wei Qizhong sneered in his heart. This little chicken was right under his nose. Even his grandson couldn't beat him. Could it be possible that he could still do evil? He must have been distracted just now.
Wei Qizhong stretched out his finger and touched Chen Shuixin, who had fallen asleep. He smiled and said to his grandson: "It's an interesting little chicken. It does have some Phoenix blood in its body. There has been no sign of the Phoenix in the East Antarctic continent for thousands of years.
I think the ancestors of this little chicken are powerful mythical beasts, but unfortunately after dozens of generations, their blood has become thinner, and they only have some trace bloodlines returned to their ancestors. They are much stronger than the golden pheasant, but they are not very useful."
"You said she can be like a phoenix, and come from all over to congratulate her, so don't even think about it," Wei Qizhong looked at his grandson's face turning green little by little and said, "But it's just as your father said, her fire spirit is pure, this
It can help you a lot in time, and it complements each other. If I can have the opportunity to obtain the essence and blood of Luan Bird, Dapeng and others in the future, I think it can take the power of their bloodline to a higher level."
Wei Zhuo felt a little depressed after hearing his grandfather's words, but when he saw Chen Shuixin's big black eyes looking at him with attachment, his heart warmed up. He secretly warned himself in his heart that Xiaoji is his number one.
As a spiritual pet, he has already helped him a lot. He will also help her find blood essence and help her gain the power of blood. Even as he grows up and his cultivation deepens, and she is no longer useful, he will still stay with her.
Don't give up.
Chen Shuixin had just woken up when she saw Wei Zhuo's loving gaze, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body. But when she turned around and saw Wei Qizhong's indifferent gaze, she couldn't help but tremble.
She fluttered her wings and returned to Wei Zhuo's arms, found a good position, and huddled still.
After returning to Xiufeng Mountain, Wei Zhuo held a few jade slips and placed them in front of Chen Shuixin, "Xinxin, you can choose one of the exercises to practice. I begged this for you from my grandfather. My grandfather made it.
But it’s much better than my dad.”
Chen Shuixin looked over one by one. What about "The Luan Bird's Frightened Dance Technique", "The Dapeng Spreading Wings Technique", "General Flying Bird Sutra"...
Based on her intuition, she chose the seemingly most common "General Flying Bird Manual". Because she could not identify her own breed, she could only treat it as a mutated golden pheasant. This manual is easy to understand and has good tolerance.
In the future, when there is a better and more suitable choice for her, there is a possibility of change.
After Chen Shuixin selected the magic formula, she began to practice. During this practice, she discovered that there seemed to be a lot of undigested fire spirit herbs in her body. Once refined, her aura began to rise steadily, and after a while she
She advanced to another level, reaching the fifth level of Qi training stage, and she was almost catching up with Wei Zhuo.
A succession of smooth things, or a matter of course, finally made her feel something unusual about herself. Because Wei Zhuo has a single fire spiritual root, he has high talent and fast cultivation speed.
This shows that her talent is also high, but the talent of the spirit beast comes from the power of its own blood. Similarly, her blood should also be very good, so can she boldly assume that her life experience is not simple?
Special reasons have led to this strange phenomenon, and at least people with the level of cultivation such as Grandpa Wei Zhuo cannot see through it.
Of course, Chen Shuixin secretly covered up all this, saying, 'The first bird is shot with a gun,' and 'A tree as beautiful as the forest will be destroyed by the wind.' She thought that it would be enough for her to follow Wei Zhuo's footsteps from now on.
Three years later.
These three years were enough for Wei Zhuo and Chen Shuixin to become the best partners to destroy the family. Just when they were even more bold, Wei Chongguang captured Wei Zhuo into his weapon refining room.
In Wei Chongguang's exclusive refining room in Xiufeng Mountain.
"Zhuo'er, your cultivation has reached the tenth level of Qi training. It's time to learn to refine weapons." Wei Chongguang felt a little emotional. Among the three children he and Wang Luoying had, the youngest was the most talented and the most mature.
He is qualified to inherit the Wei family's ancestral weapon refining method and find the fragments of the Sky Cauldron scattered on the East Pole Continent.
"Do you know which one is the most famous for its weapon refining skills on the East Pole Continent?" Wei Chongguang asked with a profound look on his face.
Without thinking, Wei Zhuo immediately replied: "Of course he is from the Yuan clan." After he finished speaking, he looked at his own father proudly, as if to say, he is a well-read man and a good boy.
Smart baby.
"Everyone knows that on the East Pole Continent, the Yuan clan ranks second in weapon refining, and no one dares to take the first place. Five of the top ten weapons on the list are from the Yuan clan. A book called "The Yuan clan's Nine Transformations"
》It even made people from all walks of life in the East Ji Continent want to seize it quickly. The Yuan clan opened its doors to recruit disciples, attracting countless people to rush to worship. However, the world has forgotten the number one on the list of spiritual weapons in the East Ji Continent.
The quasi-immortal weapon Qingtian Cauldron comes from Wei Ling of the Wei family." Wei Chongguang looked at the slightly proud look of his youngest son and touched the child's head with some sadness. He kept lamenting the decline of the Wei family in his heart. The world did not know that the Yuan family had
The Wei family, and the Wei family itself was forced by the Yuan family not to admit their identity, so how could they restore the glory of their ancestors.
"Dad, are you talking about the Qingtian Cauldron?" Wei Zhuo's eyes were shining. He had long been able to memorize the top 100 divine weapons on the spiritual weapon list from beginning to end. He was also very interested in spiritual weapons. If he could get him
He would feel extremely satisfied if he took one look at any of the top ten weapons on the list of spiritual weapons. Now that his father said that the Qingtian Cauldron came from their Wei family, he was so happy.
Wei Chongguang looked at his youngest son's reaction, and then he thought that he had reacted the same way when he learned the news, and he nodded happily.
"Dad, daddy, please take out the Qingtian Cauldron and show it to me. Come on."
The corner of Wei Chongguang's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, I want to see it too, but the Qingtian Cauldron has long been torn apart due to the war between humans and demons thousands of years ago. He actually has two pieces of the Qingtian Cauldron passed down from his ancestors that are not known to be genuine or fake.
fragments.
Of course, Wei Chongguang still asked: "Do you know about the war between humans and demons thousands of years ago?"
Wei Zhuo nodded. He had read it in the book "History of the East Ji Continent". The book described it like this, "The sky split, and at the right time, the demons took advantage of the opportunity to enter the East Ji Realm. The humans resisted, and the demons turned against each other.
One man came out holding the cauldron of heaven, led the crowd to expel the demon clan, suppressed the demon clan, gathered the strength of all the people to mend the sky, and then ascended to the upper world'.
"The person holding the Heavenly Cauldron and turning the tide is our ancestor Ling of the Wei family. Our ancestor Wei Ling accidentally obtained the semi-finished product of the upper world immortal weapon at the place where his predecessors were reincarnated. The ancestor discovered the opportunity to refine the immortal weapon from the semi-finished product of the upper world immortal weapon.
, spent hundreds of years refining the Heaven-Qing Cauldron, and as soon as the Qing-Tian Cauldron was born, it suffered the ninth level of heavenly calamity."
"The Qingtian Cauldron that has survived the ninth level of heavenly calamity can only exert 70% to 80% of its power in the hands of the ancestors. If the ancestors exerted their full power, they would suffer a heavenly calamity. Only then did the ancestors suddenly realize that he was actually practicing in the spiritual world.
Obtaining an immortal weapon was not tolerated by heaven, so he sealed the Heaven-Qing Cauldron and made it a quasi-immortal weapon."
"Then, the demons invaded, and the world was in chaos. The ancestors came out with the Qingtian Cauldron, defeated the demons, and pacified the four directions. However, in the last battle, the ancestors suffered a tragic victory and died soon. The Qingtian Cauldron also fought in the last battle.
It was broken into pieces and scattered in pieces on the East Pole continent."
"And this war ten thousand years ago caused the Wei clan to almost be defeated by the Yi clan, leaving only a few clan members. After the ancestor Wei Ling passed away, his great-great-granddaughter Qian Hong even betrayed the Wei family and brought him with him.
She married Yuan Heng with the weapon refining skills passed down by the Wei family. From then on, the Wei family declined, and only then did the Yuan family become the one that is highly praised by the world."
"The "Yuan's Nine Turns Technique" was born out of the "Wei's Art of Refining Weapons."
"And our Wei clan still has two fragments of the Qingtian Cauldron. We have been searching for it for thousands of years, but we can't find the third one."
"But I heard that the Yuan clan has a few fragments in their hands. However, the Yuan clan is powerful, but we, the Wei clan, have already been running around and are in pieces, so we can only give in."
"Today, I will pass on this fragment and "Wei's Weapon Refining Technique" to you."
Wei Zhuo is a little confused. He is still young and can't understand what his father said. How come "Yuan's Nine Transformations" has become the ancestral method of his Wei family? Only fragments of the Qingtian Cauldron are left? He was promised to ascend.
In the upper realm, he passed away soon?
Wei Chongguang didn't care whether Wei Zhuo accepted this information or not, and then took out the ancestral Qingtian Cauldron fragment and a dull jade slip from his storage ring and handed them to Wei Zhuo.
Wei Zhuo held the legendary Qingtian Cauldron fragments and jade slips in his hands and did not dare to move.
"Zhuo'er, whether we can revive the Wei clan in the future depends on you." Whether it is to collect all the fragments of the Qingtian Cauldron and recreate the Qingtian Cauldron, or to dig out the fragments of the immortal weapon and figure out the method of refining it like the ancestors did.
.
"Think this through carefully and come back in five days. Daddy will teach you how to select materials and make embryos."
Wei Zhuo looked at the two rusty pieces of 'scrap copper and iron' in his hands, which seemed to break at the touch of a touch. They were not at all associated with the Qingtian Cauldron, the quasi-immortal weapon that ranked first on the list of spiritual weapons.
Wei Chongguang sighed as he looked at Wei Zhuo's leaving figure. When he was twelve years old, he learned to refine weapons from his father Wei Qizhong. When he was seventeen years old, he received the fragments of the Sky Cauldron from his father. Hundreds of years later, he looked at the fragments.
Still have no clue, and no news of any trace of other fragments.
Passing the fragments to the smart and talented younger members of the Wei family is also an alternative way for the Wei family to protect the fragments.
Wei Qianhong, the great-great-granddaughter of the ancestor Wei Ling, betrayed the Wei family and married Yuan Heng. In the following thousands of years, the Yuan family secretly exterminated the Wei family whose talent had withered.
Everyone knows that the more advanced a person is, the more valuable the things on his body are. Putting this ugly fragment on a person with advanced cultivation, it is easy for people to guess that this fragment is a very valuable thing.
, it is an object that even people with this level of cultivation find it difficult to detect. No one would believe it if they said it was not a good thing.
If this is placed on a person with low cultivation level, it will often not attract anyone’s attention.
This is what the Wei family accidentally discovered during their escapes. During those hundreds of years, the people who pursued them had advanced cultivation, so naturally they looked down on the storage bags of the tribesmen with lower cultivation levels, which could keep the fragments in their bodies.
In the hands of the Wei family.
Wei Zhuo walked into his yard in despair, not paying any attention to Chen Shuixin who was chirping and singing on the big tree in the yard.
With a 'pop' sound, Wei Zhuo closed the door.
Chen Shui
Bar?
Chen Shuixin flapped her little fleshy wings and quietly entered the room through the window. She saw Wei Zhuo resting his chin on the table and staring at the... broken iron piece on the table in a daze.
This scene made Chen Shuixin find it very strange.
Chen Shuixin gathered his strength and spit out a mouthful of fire, which flew straight in front of Wei Zhuo's eyes, burning the broken iron pieces with him.
Wei Zhuo's head trembled, he didn't bother to catch Chen Shuixin, and first protected the broken iron piece.
The fire slowly dissipated.
Wei Zhuo slowly lifted the iron block and looked at it up, down, left, and right. It was still the same, with no change at all.
Chen Shui
"Little bracelet, what are you doing holding this broken piece of iron so tightly?" Chen Shuixin's words rang in Wei Zhuo's heart.
Wei Zhuo was about to scold Chen Shuixin, but he changed his mind and said, "Xinxin, come here and burn this..."
When Chen Shuixin saw Wei Zhuo acting abnormally, he didn't think much about it. He just followed Wei Zhuo's instructions and gathered his strength to spit out the true fire in his body, which reflected the fire in the room.
I saw the iron block rising and falling in the fire, but there was not even a trace of reddening or softening, and it was still rusty.
Chen Shuixin increased his efforts until he vomited all the real fire in his body, but he still couldn't make the iron block turn red and melt.
Wei Zhuo thought for a moment, took out the sixth-grade Yan sword that his grandfather had personally refined for him from his storage bag, and struck the iron block with a powerful force.
The iron block remained motionless, but a gap appeared in the blade of the Yanjian.
Wei Zhuo looked at the fragments and thought to himself, this is indeed the fragment of the Qingtian Cauldron, the quasi-immortal weapon ranked first on the list of spiritual weapons.