What can I do to save you, my villain?

Chapter 4 Family Legacy Fragments
Wei Qizhong poured himself a cup of tea and asked his grandson to sit down.

"Tell me, what's wrong with your father again? You hid here."

"Grandpa, it was my father who tricked me. He tricked me into signing a contract with a bald chicken." Wei Zhuo's face was full of black lines, and he told all the things of the past few months, and let Wei Qizhong look at Chen Shuixin's heart full of hope. It didn't become the quality of the Golden Crow who called the wind and the 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 embrace, a little uncomfortable, and shivered instinctively.

Wei Qizhong laughed when he heard his grandson's words, and saw him wave his right hand, and a red light shot at Chen Shuixin.

Chen Shuixin felt in a trance for a while, as if returning to his mother's embrace, the most comfortable and relaxing time.

When the red light swept across 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.

The extremely small fluctuations were still captured by Wei Qizhong, but Ren Wei Qizhong checked repeatedly, but still couldn't find out why.

Wei Qizhong sneered in his heart, this chick was right under his nose, and he couldn't even beat his grandson, so maybe he could still do evil, he should have been dazed just now.

Wei Qizhong stretched out his finger and pointed Chen Shuixin, who was already in a coma, and said to his grandson with a smile, "It's an interesting chick, and it does have a slight phoenix blood in its body. There has been no phoenix in this East Pole continent for thousands of years. Presumably the ancestors of this chick were divine beasts, but unfortunately, after dozens of generations, the blood has become thinner, but some micro bloodlines have returned to the ancestors, which is much stronger than the golden pheasant, but it is also useless."

"You said that she can be like a phoenix, and congratulate her from all directions, so don't even think about it."

Wei Qizhong looked at his grandson's face that turned green little by little, and then said, "However, as your father said, her fire spirit is pure, and she can help you a lot at this time, and it will complement you. If there is a chance to get a Luanniao in the future , Dapeng and other blood essence refining with it, presumably it can make the power of its bloodline to a higher level."

Wei Zhuo was a little depressed after hearing his grandfather's words, but when he saw Chen Shuixin's big dark eyes looking at him with attachment, his heart warmed for a while. He secretly told himself that the chick is his first love. The spiritual pet has already helped him a lot now, and he will also help her find the blood essence and help her obtain the power of the bloodline. Don't give up.

Chen Shuixin just woke up, but seeing Wei Zhuo's eyes full of love and affection, she couldn't help getting goose bumps on her body, but when she turned her head and saw Wei Qizhong's indifferent eyes, she couldn't help trembling.

She flapped her wings and returned to Wei Zhuo's arms, found a good position, and stayed still.

After returning to Xiushan Peak, Wei Zhuo held a few pieces of jade slips and placed them in front of Chen Shuixin, "Xinxin, you can choose one of them to practice. This is what I asked for from my grandfather. My grandfather gave it to me. But it's better than my dad."

Chen Shuixin looked at the past one by one, what "Luanniao Jingdance Jue", "Dapeng Spreading Wings Jue", "Universal Flying Bird Sutra"...

Based on her intuition, she chose the seemingly most common "Universal Asuka", because she couldn't identify her species, so she could only use it as a mutant golden pheasant. This formula is easy to understand and relatively inclusive. When there is a better and more suitable choice for her in the future, there is a possibility of flexibility.

After Chen Shuixin selected the formula, he began to practice.

After 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. After a while, she was promoted to another level, and she reached the stage of Qi training On the fifth floor, she has almost caught up with Wei Zhuo.

Successive successes, or successes, finally made her feel something unusual about herself. Because Wei Zhuo has a single fire root, he has a high talent and a 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, so her blood should also be very good.

Then can she boldly assume that her life experience is not simple, and there is some special reason that caused this strange phenomenon to happen, and at least someone with a cultivation level like Grandpa Wei Zhuo can't see through it.

Of course, Chen Shuixin quietly covered up all of this, "Shoot the top bird with a gun", "Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the wind in the forest", she thought it would be enough for her to follow Wei Zhuo's footsteps in the future.

Three years later.

These three years are enough for Wei Zhuo and Chen Shuixin to become the best partners for house demolition.Just when one person and one chicken were even more daring, Wei Chongguang took Wei Zhuo into his refining room.

In Wei Chongguang's exclusive refining room on Xiushan Peak.

"Zhao'er, your cultivation has reached the tenth level of Qi training, it's time to learn how to refine weapons."

Wei Chongguang felt a little emotional in his heart. Among the three children born to him and Wang Luoying, the youngest son was the most talented and qualified to inherit the Wei family's ancestral art of refining weapons. He went to find the pieces of the Heavenly Cauldron scattered on the East Pole Continent. .

"Do you know which one is the most famous in the art of refining weapons on the East Pole Continent?" Wei Chongguang asked with a deep expression.

Wei Zhuo didn't even think about it, and immediately replied: "Of course it's the Yuan clan."

After finishing speaking, he still didn't forget to look at his own father proudly, as if to say, he is a person who has read many books, he is a good boy, a smart child.

"Everyone in the world knows that on the Eastern Pole Continent, the Yuan clan ranks second in weapon refining, and no one dares to take the first place. Among the top ten weapons on the list, five are from the Yuan clan. "It made people from all walks of life in the Eastern Pole Continent want to seize it quickly, and the Yuan clan opened their doors to recruit apprentices, attracting countless people to join them."

"But people in the world have forgotten that the No. quasi-immortal artifact Qingtian Ding on the East Pole Continent's list of spiritual artifacts comes from Wei Shiwei Ling."

Wei Chongguang looked at the young son's slightly smug face, touched the child's head with some pain, and kept feeling in his heart the decline of the Wei family. He didn't dare to admit his identity, and talked about how to restore the glory of his ancestors.

"Dad is talking about Qingtian Ding?"

Wei Zhuo's eyes were shining brightly. He had long been able to memorize the top magic weapons on the spiritual weapon list from beginning to end, and he was even more interested in spiritual weapons.

If he could take a look at any of the top ten weapons on the spiritual weapon list, he would be extremely satisfied. Now that his father said that the Qingtian Ding was from their Wei family, he would be so happy.

Wei Chongguang looked at the young son's reaction, and then he thought that he had reacted in the same way when he knew the news, so he nodded in relief.

"Father, Daddy, quickly show me the Qingtian Ding, hurry up."

The corner of Wei Chongguang's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, I want to see it too, but the Qingtian Ding has already been torn apart by the war between humans, monsters and demons thousands of years ago, and he has two pieces of Qingtian Ding handed down from his ancestors. debris.

Of course, Wei Chongguang still asked: "Do you know the war between humans and monsters ten thousand years ago?"

Wei Zhuo nodded. He had read it in the book "Historical History of the Eastern Pole Continent". One person rises out of the heavenly tripod, leads the crowd to expel the demon clan, suppress the demon clan, gather the power of all the people to fill the sky, and then ascend to the upper realm'.

"The person holding the Celestial Cauldron and trying to turn the tide is Ling, the ancestor of the Wei clan. Wei Ling, the ancestor of the Wei family, accidentally obtained a semi-finished upper-realm artifact from the semi-finished upper-realm artifact. , It took hundreds of years to refine the Qingtian Ding, and as soon as the Qingtian Ding was born, it suffered nine catastrophes."

"The Qingtian Cauldron that has survived the nine heavenly tribulations can only exert % to % of its power in the hands of the ancestors. If the ancestors exert their full power, they will suffer a catastrophe. Only then did the ancestors suddenly realize that he actually practiced in the spirit world. Obtaining a fairy weapon is not tolerated by heaven, so he sealed the Qingtian tripod to make it a quasi-celestial weapon."

"Then, just as the demons invaded and the world was in chaos, the ancestors came out carrying the Qingtian Ding to defeat the demons and pacify the Quartet. However, in the final battle, the ancestors won miserably and died soon. shattered in the middle, and scattered in pieces on this East Pole Continent."

"And the great war ten thousand years ago caused the Wei clan to be almost defeated by the Yi clan, leaving only a few members of the clan. After the ancestor Wei Ling died, his great-great-granddaughter Qianhong rebelled against the Wei family and led Married to Yuan Heng with the art of weapon refining passed down by the Wei family, and since then the Wei family has declined, and this is how the Yuan family is now praised by the world."

""Yuanshi Nine Turns Method" was born out of "Wei's Artifact Refining Technique"."

"And our Wei family 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 fragment."

"However, I heard that the Yuan clan has a few fragments in their hands, but the Yuan clan is powerful, while our Wei clan has already been running around and fragmented, so we can only back down."

"Today, I will pass on this fragment and "Wei's Artifact Refining Technique" to you."

Wei Zhuo was a little ignorant, he was still young, and he couldn't understand what his father said. How could "Yuanshi Nine-Zhuan Method" become the ancestral method of his Wei family?There are only fragments left of the Qingtianding Cauldron?The promised Ascension to the Upper Realm, but it didn't take long for him to sit down?

Wei Chongguang didn't care whether Wei Zhuo accepted the information, and then took out the ancestral Qingtian tripod fragment and a dull jade slip from his storage ring, and handed them to Wei Zhuo.

Wei Zhuo held the legendary shards of the Celestial Cauldron and Jade Jiandong in both hands but did not dare to move.

"Zhao'er, it's up to you to revive the Wei clan in the future." Whether to gather all the pieces of the Qingtian Ding to reproduce the Qingtian Ding; or to dig out the fragments of the fairy artifact like the ancestors and realize the method of refining .

"Think these things through carefully, and after five days, Daddy will teach you how to choose and make embryos."

Wei Zhuo looked at the two rusty pieces of 'scrap copper and rotten iron' in his hands that seemed to be shattered at the touch of a touch. They would not at all make people associate with the quasi-immortal weapon Qingtianding, which ranked first on the list of spiritual weapons.

Wei Chongguang looked at the back of Wei Zhuo leaving and sighed. When he was twelve years old, he learned how to refine weapons from his father Wei Qizhong. Still clueless, let alone any news of any other traces of fragments.

And passing the fragments to the intelligent and talented juniors of the Wei family is also an alternative way for the Wei family to protect the fragments.

The great-great-granddaughter of the ancestor Wei Ling, Wei Qianhong, rebelled against the Wei family and married Yuan Heng. In the following thousands of years, the Yuan family even secretly killed the wilting Wei family.

Everyone knows that the more advanced a person is, the more valuable the things on his body are. Putting this unattractive fragment on a person with advanced cultivation, it is easy for people to guess that this fragment is a very valuable thing , is an object that even people with this level of cultivation are difficult to detect.Say it is not a good thing, no one will believe it.

If you put this on someone with a low cultivation base, it will often not attract attention.

This is also what Wei discovered by accident during his escapes. During those hundreds of years, those who chased and killed them were highly cultivated. In the hands of the Wei family.

Wei Zhuo walked into his yard in a daze, not caring (disgusting) for Chen Shuixin who was chirping and singing on the big tree in the yard.

With a bang, Wei Zhuo closed the door.

Chen Shuixin rolled his eyes, and thought to himself, didn't this brat go to his father to learn how to make weapons?How could you come back in a daze?Could it be that this kid was thrown out of the refining room by his father for being stupid?

Chen Shuixin fluttered his little meaty wings, quietly sewed into the room through the window, and saw Wei Zhuo's chin resting on the table, staring blankly at the broken iron pieces on the table.

Chen Shuixin found this scene very strange.

Chen Shuixin spit out a mouthful of fire with all his strength, and went straight in front of Wei Zhuo's eyes, burning to pieces of broken iron.

Wei Zhuo's head trembled, he didn't bother to grab Chen Shuixin, and first protected the broken iron block.

The fire slowly dissipated.

Wei Zhuo lifted the iron block slowly, and looked up, down, left, and right. It was still the same, without any change.

Chen Shuixin tilted her head, staring at the broken iron block, she was a little surprised for a while, at least her firepower is getting more and more powerful now, why the iron block didn't move at all.

"Little bracelet, what are you doing holding this piece of broken iron so tightly?" Chen Shuixin's words sounded in Wei Zhuo's heart.

Wei Zhuo was about to scold Chen Shuixin, but turned around and said: "Xinxin, come over here, come here and burn it...this."

Chen Shuixin didn't think too much when he saw the abnormal Wei Zhuo, just as Wei Zhuo said, he charged up to spit out the real fire in his body, and the room was full of fire light.

I saw the iron block up and down in the fire, but there was no movement of turning red and softening, and it was still rusty.

Chen Shuixin increased his strength until he exhausted the real fire in his body, but he still couldn't make the iron block turn red and melt.

Wei Zhuo thought for a while, took out the sixth-grade Yanjian that his grandfather had personally refined for him from the storage bag, and slashed at the iron block like a rainbow.

The iron block remained motionless, but there was a gap in Yan Jian's blade.

Looking at the fragments, Wei Zhuo thought to himself, this is indeed the fragment of Qingtian Ding, the quasi-immortal artifact ranked number one on the list of spiritual artifacts.

(End of this chapter)