Return Of The Immortal Emperor: Dote On Your Wife And Daughter To Heaven

These people whose relatives and friends are warriors all know more or less about the cultivation of warriors. They all know that in Changle City, Xuan-level warriors are already the ceiling, and earth-level warriors are generally like divine dragons. , rarely encountered.

As for the heaven-level warriors and even the powerful Martial King, let alone them, they are simply not accessible to them.

"Then Xiao Chen is not a master of the King of Martial Arts level. I heard that guy published a novel that warriors of the King of Martial Arts level can enter the core unit of the military. This is really soaring into the sky!" Another person said in shock.

Zhao Hua said in surprise: "I didn't expect Xiao Chen to change so much in five years. It must be because he encountered some opportunities while going abroad."

Xue Cheng looked at the crowd without saying a word. Although Xiao Chen didn't ask him to keep it a secret, he voluntarily helped hide the fact that Xiao Chen was an immortal. Otherwise, some caring people might come to Xiao Chen for help. .

"Brother, Xiao Chen hasn't contacted you in the past few years?" Xue Qing looked at Xue Cheng and asked.

When Xue Cheng heard his sister's words, he couldn't help but come back to his senses and said helplessly: "Sister, we spend most of the day under the same roof except for work. You don't know whether Lao Xiao and I have any contact! "

Xue Qing rolled her eyes when she heard this: "Who knows? Didn't I just confirm it with you?"

Xue Cheng shook his head and said: "No, I haven't heard from Lao Xiao in the past few years. I only met him on the street two days ago!"

"Okay...it seems that Xiao Chen has indeed had an adventure in the past five years. Now he is someone we look up to." Xue Qing said with emotion.

In the following time, everyone lost their original interest. Some people who couldn't stand Xiao Chen felt even more uncomfortable now that they saw Xiao Chen reach the sky in one step, and ran away just after eating.

After a group of people left, the remaining people played a few more games of mahjong together, and then went back to their homes.

Naturally, Xiao Chen and the two of them didn't know about these things. As for them saying that they wanted to go back to take care of Ling Nianxiao, it was naturally nonsense.

Lantian Kindergarten includes a lunch, so the two of them only need to pick up Ling Nianxiao in the afternoon.

"I'm back, this spiritual weapon of mine..." Xiao Qingyin, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, saw the two of them coming back and looked at Xiao Chen expectantly.

Xiao Chen suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, Dad, I have too many spiritual weapons. I usually treat them as scraps and re-refining them into materials for refining weapons!"

Xiao Qingyin suddenly had a black line: "Why do I suddenly don't want it anymore? The thing I am talking about is not even a clothes drying pole here?"

Xiao Chen waved his hands and said, "I didn't say that, Dad, you said so yourself!"

"Hey, you brat!" Xiao Qingyin said and was about to give Xiao Chen a wave of loving caresses.

Ling Xinran was looking at Xiao Chen and Xiao Chen with a smile on her face on the sofa.

Xiao Chen quickly took a step back and then changed the subject: "Huh? Where did mom and Xiaoqing go?"

"They went to buy groceries and will be back soon!" Xiao Qingyin replied.

"Okay, just in time I will refine the spiritual weapons for you." Xiao Chen said with a smile.

Ling Xinran asked doubtfully: "Didn't you just say that you have a lot of spiritual weapons? Do you think you need to forge them again?"

Xiao Chen nodded and replied: "Yes, although I have many spiritual weapons in my hand, these are all ordinary spiritual weapons. They are far behind the natal spiritual weapons I want to refine for you!"

"The natal spiritual weapon? What kind of spiritual weapon is this? Is there any difference?" Ling Xinran asked doubtfully.

Xiao Qingyin also looked at Xiao Chen with a puzzled look.

Xiao Chen explained with a smile: "Of course there is a difference. The spiritual weapon in my hand can be activated whether it is in Ranran's hand or dad's hand, but the natal spiritual weapon I want to refine can recognize its owner. Once recognized by Ranran, After becoming the Lord, no one can use Ranran's spiritual weapon unless Ranran dies.

Moreover, the natal spiritual weapon also has the ability to grow, and will improve as the monk's cultivation improves. When you become an immortal, the natal spiritual weapon will be promoted to a natal immortal weapon. "

"Fuck, you're so perverted, that's it!" Xiao Qingyin suddenly cursed.

"That means we only need one spiritual weapon for our own use to buy a lifetime?" Ling Xinran asked.

"That's pretty much what it means." Xiao Chen said with a faint smile.

"Okay, I'm going to start!" Xiao Chen smiled faintly, and then his mind moved, and dozens of colorful metals appeared in front of the three of them.

The next second, the metal instantly melted into molten metal and blended together instantly. Ling Xinran and the other two were not surprised when dozens of various spiritual weapons appeared in front of them.

In less than a second, Xiao Chen completed the refining!

"Is this done?" Ling Xinran looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly and said: "Yeah, at this speed it's too slow for me, just to show you, otherwise I can complete the refining in a blink of an eye!"

"What's the difference between this and an instant? Let me ask!" Ling Xinran rolled her eyes.

"Well... there seems to be no difference, but it doesn't matter. Come on, which of these spiritual weapons do you like? Swords, guns, swords and halberds, sticks, whips, axes and hammers!" Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"I want a sword!" Ling Xinran pointed to a purple-gold long sword in front of her.

"Okay." Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and then his mind moved, and the purple-gold sword slowly came to Ling Xinran.

"Ran'er, put a drop of blood on the sword." Xiao Chen smiled.

"Oh, okay!" Ling Xinran nodded, then used his spiritual energy to cut his finger, and a drop of blood fell on the sword.

I saw the purple-gold sword emitting a faint purple light, and then Ling Xinran felt that she had established an inexplicable connection with the purple-gold sword.

"Okay, now it belongs to you!" Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Give it a name?" Xiao Chen said with a smile.

Ling Xinran smiled and nodded, then thought for a moment, glanced at Xiao Chen and said with a smile: "Let's call it Nianchen Sword!"

"Nian Chen Sword..." Xiao Chen thought for a moment after hearing this, then smiled slightly and looked at Ling Xinran with a smile on his face.

"Humph, what's the matter, can't you?" Ling Xinran snorted coldly at Xiao Chen.

"Of course, it's a good name." Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Now it is a third-level spiritual weapon, corresponding to your current cultivation level at the Golden Core stage. When you reach the Nascent Soul stage, Nianchen Sword will be a fourth-level spiritual sword!" Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"What? Xinran, are you at the golden elixir stage?! I have just reached the late stage of Qi refining!" Xiao Qingyin looked at Ling Xinran with a surprised look on his face.

Ling Xinran couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when she thought about the origin of her cultivation, and then smiled and said: "Uncle, it was because I took a pill given by Xiao Chen that my strength improved so quickly."