Author: I have a battery car

Surrounded by a group of warblers and swallows, Zeng Qingfeng felt itchy in his heart, but he knew that the ladies must be paying attention to this place with their spiritual consciousness, so he quickly said seriously:

"You all should step aside. You can't help me with cooking. As for anything else, I don't need it either."

Seeing that the saint refused, these fairies were a little unwilling.

Didn’t you say that the saint was a womanizer?

They are very confident in their appearance, and they guarantee that they can cooperate with any requirements the saint has.

But now, the saint actually refused?

Now that Zeng Qingfeng had spoken, they could only reluctantly retreat, for fear that continuing to pester would cause the saint's dissatisfaction.

In the imperial study room, Wu Meier said angrily:

"Why are these fairies like this? They behaved well before when my husband was away. Why is it that when the emperor comes back, he acts like he has never seen a man before?"

"Maybe, maybe there are relatively few young men in the immortal world! Sister Mei'er, you haven't noticed that except when the gate to the immortal world opens, almost all the people who come down are either bad old men or young women."

"It seems true that when the gate to the fairy world opened, the man named Long Aochen was so crazy, probably because he is a rare young man!"

"Hey, I really don't know what happened in the fairy world. Fairies are sent down to the fairy world many times to look for my husband."

While the three girls were chatting, they saw Yihan and Zhiyuan running quickly:

"Mom, Laifu said daddy is back, right?"

"I want to find daddy!"

When Wu Meier heard this, she glared at Laifu fiercely, and then said comfortingly:

"Your father is receiving distinguished guests in the Royal Garden, please don't disturb him yet."

"No, I want to find daddy!"

After Yihan finished speaking, he turned around and went out, while Zhiyuan hesitated but followed.

Wu Meier was about to speak when she was stopped by Ye Rumeng and Murong Yue:

"Forget it, Sister Meier, let them find their husbands. With two children following them, it will save those foxy girls from hooking up with Brother Zeng."

"Yes!" Wu Mei'er nodded slightly, and suddenly saw Laifu also running out, so she couldn't help shouting:

"Laifu, what are you doing?"

"Mother, I will help you supervise the master. Those fairies will bite her if they dare to come near me!"

"Huh? Laifu, you are really smart this time. Go quickly."

Wu Mei'er and the other three were immediately overjoyed. Two children alone might not be able to stop those fairies from hooking up with their husbands, but they were relieved by the news of Laifu.

Seeing Laifu's figure disappear, Murong Yue couldn't help but said:

"We have to be nicer to Laifu from now on. I didn't expect him to know how to look after Brother Feng for us."

"Yes, it doesn't like the little bitch. I will order someone to send it out of the palace later. I will ask my husband to find some high-level mythical beasts for it to mate."

"Well, speaking of spouse, I suddenly wish it would get dark earlier."

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In the imperial garden, Zeng Qingfeng was about to start barbecue with red fire when he heard the voices of Yihan and Zhiyuan:

"Daddy!"

He turned around to look at the two children, quickly put down what he was holding and knelt down to hold them in his arms.

"Two darlings, were you lazy when daddy was away?"

"Don't worry, dad. My brother and I practice kung fu every day, and my mother also asked us to teach us piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. We are not lazy at all, right Laifu?"

Laifu nodded quickly and said: "My little master is indeed very diligent. Master, do you want to make a barbecue? I want to eat too later."

Zeng Qingfeng was about to speak when he suddenly remembered something, so he released the 'Eye of Truth' to check Laifu, and sure enough he found a luminous object inside his body.

"Laifu, even if you produce the artifact, you won't hand it over?"

"Ahem, cough, cough, didn't I keep it for two more days because I thought you were too busy?"

After Laifu spoke, he opened his mouth and immediately spat out an object that emitted light.

Those immortals were curious when they saw Laifu talking to Zeng Qingfeng. Not only could this dog talk, but he could also produce artifacts?

Under the curious eyes of everyone, they quickly saw clearly what was on the ground.

I really don’t know how to describe this ‘artifact’. It looks like a chicken, but it also looks like it was flattened and then kneaded back again.

To describe it in one simple word, it is: ugly.

"Laifu, is this the artifact you produced? I don't even want to complain about you!"

Zeng Qingfeng, with his cross tendon on his head, in front of all the immortals, must not lose the reputation of being an "animal abuser"!

Laifu said quickly:

"Master, don't look down on this ugly thing. As long as you input your true energy, it can turn into a big and beautiful phoenix."

"Is it a flying artifact?"

Zeng Qingfeng suddenly felt a little better. He now had two swords as an attack weapon, but he didn't really have a flying weapon.

Laifu shook his head and said:

"No, no, no, this is a combat artifact. It can help you, Master, in battle. It can also make sounds to scare the enemy during battle. Wait, I was led astray by you, Master. This is not an artifact, but a super artifact."

"Super artifact?"

The eyes of the immortals around him suddenly shone, what a magical weapon!

Even in the fairy world, it is a very precious thing. I never thought that a dog next to a saint could produce a super artifact!

Some fairies looked at Zeng Qingfeng with heated eyes again. For saints, super artifacts may not be considered valuable items.

If they can win the favor of the saint, it would be a worthwhile trip to just give them a super artifact!

Zeng Qingfeng heard that it was a super artifact, and his interest suddenly became much greater. He quickly reached out and grabbed the iron lump in his hand, resisting the thought of throwing it out, and began to input spiritual energy into the super artifact.

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The object in his hand really grew in size, and soon turned into the shape of a majestic animal.

But when Zeng Qingfeng saw the enlarged super artifact in front of him, his face darkened again:

"Laifu, you call this a phoenix? No matter how I look at it, it looks like a big rooster without a tail?"

"Ahem, master, don't mind, I made it in the shape of a phoenix."

Laifu felt a little aggrieved. Although he had no artistic talent, he had indeed worked very hard to make the super artifact look like a phoenix.

"I can't say that this Phoenix of yours bears any resemblance. It really has nothing to do with Phoenix at all."

Zeng Qingfeng's face darkened, and he resisted the urge to kick Laifu. He could only withdraw his spiritual energy, and looked at Zhiyuan, who was standing aside with a pout and said nothing, and he quickly comforted him:

"Son, don't be depressed. Dad will see if he can make some changes."

Yihan already has Duxiu Peak, and the second artifact has become a brick that Zhiyuan will kill him for. Now he wants to get one for his son no matter what. You can't favor one over the other!

When they heard that Zeng Qingfeng was going to personally help with the renovation, everyone became interested.

Everyone in the fairy world wants to see how the saint transforms the artifact, but Zhiyuan and Yihan don't understand that super artifacts are not so easy to transform. They both think that their father is omnipotent and can do anything, so they can definitely modify it to look good.

Zeng Qingfeng seemed to have just remembered the immortal, and he said with some embarrassment:

"I almost forgot to make food for you."

"Emperor, you don't need to worry about us, just get food for the children first!"

"Yeah, we don't eat much at first, so it would be nice to see you transform a super artifact."

"Emperor, if you need help, just ask."

The group of immortals seemed very enthusiastic, but Zeng Qingfeng thought for a while and felt that using his master blacksmith to create a super artifact was not enough, but just transforming it would definitely be fine.

And he also discovered one thing: the level of inscriptions on immortal items can be used on artifacts and super artifacts, and can add power to artifacts or add other abilities.

For example, by carving defensive inscriptions on attacking weapons, inputting spiritual energy at critical moments can form a shield to withstand a fatal blow.

In addition, you can add attack effects to defensive weapons, and in some special situations, you can attack enemies unexpectedly.

Or, you can carve a special inscription on your divine sword, and next time you move forward, you can raise a shield that cannot be detected with your spiritual consciousness with just a thought, without having to stop and arrange it.

Zeng Qingfeng saw that the immortals wanted to see him refining weapons, so he was not afraid of them peeking. After all, alchemy, weapon refining, formations, and inscriptions were all sideline skills, and it was difficult for people without a certain level of understanding to study and learn them.

He reached out and held the super artifact in his palm and levitated it. The next moment, golden elixir fire appeared, and the super artifact was immediately burned red.

Many immortals took it for granted when they saw his golden elixir fire: For saints, it seems normal to have immortal elixir fire.

But while he was an immortal alchemist, he was also a high-level weapon refiner, which made them admire him again.

Probably only saints with infinite life spans have the time to study so many sideline skills and practice them to an advanced level!

Zeng Qingfeng controlled the temperature. The super artifact in his hand seemed to be roasted red, but the internal lines and functions inside were not damaged at all.
To be continued...