"Okay Ah Fu, Sister Long and Sister Feng are just teasing you."

Kunpeng also spoke up to smooth things over. Zeng Qingfeng thought for a while and said:

"Although I have good medical skills, your scales are natural. Forcibly removing them will affect your body's defense. How about I create a defensive fairy that can change the style and appearance of clothing. Coupled with a filter inscription, it should be able to

Your appearance looks very pleasing to the eye, at least a saint wouldn't be able to tell the difference."

"What about the saints?"

Laifu was still a little unwilling and asked quickly.

Zeng Qingfeng said without hesitation:

"Who above the saint level cares whether you look good or not?"

"That's true!"

Laifu no longer hesitated and said quickly:

"Then Master, please give me a defensive weapon!"

"Hold on!"

Zeng Qingfeng did not hesitate. With his current level, it is not difficult to refine a set of defensive weapons. To cover up Laifu's appearance, he only needs to match a set of suitable inscriptions.

It is similar to an illusion where Fu's appearance is forcibly changed. Without special magical powers, one cannot clearly see his true appearance.

Unless you have some magical powers and special magic weapons, or your strength reaches that of a saint, you can still see his true face.

For example, Ouyang Xiu’s demon mirror.

After Zeng Qingfeng finished speaking, he took out the materials and started refining them. Laifu and the others also looked at their master attentively. Every time the master made delicious food and made alchemy and refining tools, it was a blessing and a chance.

Even the soul-eating insects under the eaves were paying careful attention to their master.

In just one stick of incense, a simple piece of armor is finished.

Zeng Qingfeng threw it to Laifu and said:

"You try it on. Even if you grow to over a hundred feet tall, this armor can fuse with your skin. It not only increases your physical defense, but also helps you hide your aura and even changes the color of your skin.

"

"Thank you, Master!"

Laifu immediately put on the armor of a high-grade immortal weapon, and soon his appearance changed in everyone's eyes.

At this time, the dark green fine scales on Laifu's body quickly disappeared, turning into fair skin, and his big mouth also shrank to a normal appearance. Except for the thick lips, he overall looked like a small cutie.

Well, although the fresh meat has moisture, at least it's not that ugly.

Laifu observed his appearance with his spiritual mind, and immediately looked at his wife in surprise and asked:

"Daughter-in-law, have I become more handsome?"

Kunpeng's eyes were full of love: "Afu, you will always be the most handsome in my heart."

Xiaojin and Xiaohong rolled their eyes at the same time, this dog food barely managed to kill them.

Laifu looked at Xiaojin and Xiaohong with a stinking look on his face and asked:

"What do you think? Am I not nearly as handsome as my master?"

"Bah! Are you the only one who still wants to be as handsome as your master?" Xiao Jin hit you mercilessly: "You can't even compare to the master's hair."

"What the hell"

Laifu immediately gritted his teeth, but thinking that Xiao Jin was now a saint, he would only be asking for trouble if he took action, so he rolled his eyes and said:

"Little Golden Snake, if your appearance scores a perfect 100, do you know how much you would score in my mind?"

"Zero points! What good things can you say, you damn dog!"

Xiao Jin didn't care, and he didn't care how many points Laifu liked him.

Laifu chuckled and said:

"Wrong, I will give you 87 points."

"Oh why?"

Even Zeng Qingfeng was surprised this time. According to Laifu's temperament, it is indeed very high to give Xiao Jin 87 points.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Laifu said with a lewd expression:

"Because I haven't seen your 13."

"What 13?"

Xiao Jin looked confused, while Zeng Qingfeng already had a dark look on his face and remembered that when he was teaching two children to practice calligraphy, he told them that there was a kind of writing called "ABCD".

Zhiyuan and Yihan were very curious, and even pestered him to write a few to read. At that time, the dead dog looked at it with a harmless appearance.

Chapter 3: Going out to drive a sports car, continuing tomorrow
Chapter completed!