Zhuo Yongfeng still shook his head.

Zhuo Buqun did not leave anything to prove his identity.

But at this time, under the continuous questioning of Zhuo Lao and Zhuo Wangchen.

Zhuo Yongfeng also seemed to understand something.

Probably, Zhuo Yongfeng's grandfather Zhuo Buqun was born in the Zhuo family of refining, right?

His Zhuo Yongfeng's alchemy skills are not obtained for nothing, although most of the reasons are that Zhuo Yongfeng is self-taught and quite talented, but self-study must at least have relevant information, and talent must also have corresponding genetics......

"Does alchemy count?" Zhuo Yongfeng thought for a moment and asked.

"Hmm...... You also know alchemy? Zhuo Wangchen asked.

"I understand a little bit." Zhuo Yongfeng Road.

Zhuo Wangchen said with a smile: "In front of everyone in the Zhuo family, this is a little understanding, but it is not easy to say. Let's put it this way, can you refine the lower grade magic weapon? ”

Zhuo Wangchen's son, Zhuo Yikai, who is the current head of the Zhuo family, has been able to refine the magic weapons of the pinnacle of the lower grades, and with just a little chance, he can refine the medium-grade magic weapons, achieving the title of "refining master" and becoming the first person of the "young generation" of the Zhuo family.

According to the generation, if this Zhuo Yongfeng is really Zhuo Buqun's grandson, he should be a person of the same generation as Zhuo Yikai, but Zhuo Yikai is already fifty and six at this time, and this Zhuo Yongfeng looks like he is only in his twenties, and the next generation of the Zhuo family is the same age, but after thinking about it, Zhuo Buqun was originally Zhuo Lao's youngest son, if he was alive, his age was only one or two years older than Zhuo Wuchen's nephew, so calculated, Zhuo Yongfeng's age may really be Zhuo Buqun's grandson.

"Inferior magic weapon?" Zhuo Yongfeng tilted his head: "I can refine." ”

"Can you reach the pinnacle of the next grade?" Zhuo Wangchen asked.

Zhuo Yongfeng smiled: "It should be possible." ”

Only those who can refine medium-grade magic weapons can be called "refining masters".

And Zhuo Yongfeng is now a person who can be called a "Refining Grandmaster"!

The top-grade magic weapon is at your fingertips, and the best magic weapon is not impossible to refine, but it is the person who is closest to the refining master at the level of the refining master!

is only at the peak of the inferior grade, Zhuo Yongfeng doesn't even care about it when he practices!

"Fetch the materials." Zhuo Lao waved with interest and said.

"No need." Zhuo Yongfeng waved his hand, "Old Qin, two bamboos." ”

"Bamboo doesn't work." Zhuo Wangchen said with a smile: "Although a material of this quality of bamboo can be used for refining, at most it can only refine the lower grade primary, and no matter how high it is, this material will not be able to withstand a large influx of spiritual energy at all, and it will directly cause shattering." ”

"It's Mo Yuzhu. Zhuo Yongfeng said lightly, took the two ink jade bamboos about a foot long handed over by Qin Bei, took a closer look, selected one of them with a slightly thinner one, and said, "Make a magic staff." ”

"Staff?!" Zhuo Lao's interest is even greater!

Slowly stood up and walked to Zhuo Yongfeng's side!

Zhuo Wangchen hurriedly moved the chair over and asked Zhuo Lao to sit next to Zhuo Yongfeng.

"Do you know that our Zhuo family's refining tools, at the beginning, started with making magic staffs?" Zhuo Lao asked with a smile.

Zhuo Yongfeng shook his head slowly, no one had told him this, how could he know.

"My master is actually a monk from a foreign land. His name is 'Mader'. Zhuo Lao seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.

Ma De's old-timers are best at making staffs.

When he was in the cultivation realm, Ma De's predecessors were in the most prosperous cities and the most prosperous streets, with their own shops, specializing in making all kinds of magic staffs for sale.

The pavement has a rather booming name.

"Mader Staff".

Whenever he thought of his mentor, Zhuo Lao couldn't help but burst into tears.

"It's finished." Zhuo Yongfeng casually shook the ink bamboo staff in his hand.

"Ga ......" Everyone was stunned.

Even Zhuo Lao was stunned.

O Nima!

Originally walked into some. It is to be able to observe Zhuo Yongfeng's staff-making level in detail.

But just a distraction, and he's done?

Zhuo Lao couldn't help but twist his beard and smiled: "Young man, you must know how to meditate, you must know the truth of meticulous carving, you are doing it so fast, but it is not the way for my refining Zhuo family to settle down, take a look." ”

said that he was taking a look, but in fact, Zhuo Lao did not have much hope.

After all, it didn't take even five minutes to make a staff.

The quality of the staff can be imagined!

"I think he just happens to be surnamed Zhuo, and he happens to have a grandfather named Zhuo Buqun." Zhuo Wangchen said with a smile to the old ancestor Zhuo Lao.

Zhuo Lao nodded slowly, the speed of this staff making is really too fast, and it is fundamentally different from the inheritance of the Zhuo family.

Originally, I thought that even if I couldn't see Zhuo Buqun's youngest son, I finally met Zhuo Buqun's descendants, which could be regarded as comfort.

But now, Zhuo Yongfeng claimed to have made a magic staff in less than five minutes, and Zhuo Lao's heart sank to the bottom.

He really wanted to say, the staff, it's not like that.

But then, Zhuo Lao was suddenly stunned.

His gaze fell fixedly on the staff!!

Silent for a long time!

"Ancestor?" Zhuo Wangchen asked tentatively, Zhuo Lao's body is on the verge of running out of oil, others may not have gotten the news yet, but Zhuo Wangchen knows it very firmly in his heart.

If you are so excited that you can't say anything, it's easy to go prematurely!

"Get this broken bamboo away! Don't use any magic weapon to enter the eyes of the ancestors, pollute the eyes of the ancestors, I and other grandchildren, the guilt will not escape! ”

Zhuo Wangchen stepped forward and grabbed the ink jade bamboo.

Dragged it.

But I was surprised to find that I couldn't drag it at all.

Zhuo Lao was holding the staff made of jade bamboo, and Zhuo Wangchen couldn't pump it at all.

"Ancestor?" Zhuo Wangchen asked tentatively.

Long.

Zhuo Laocai took a deep breath.

"It turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon." Zhuo Lao muttered, "Could it be that your cultivation has reached the peak of the refining sect master?" ”

"What? Refining Grandmaster, or the pinnacle realm? Zhuo Wangchen was dumbfounded.

O Refining Master!

Among the next generation of the Zhuo family, so far, no one has been able to achieve this goal!

In particular, the ancestor himself said that this Zhuo Yongfeng's refining level is no longer as simple as a refining master, he is still a refining master, and he exists at the peak! The distance between the Great Grandmaster of Refining Weapons is merely a layer of window paper!

Zhuo Yongfeng said modestly: "Occasionally, you can refine the best magic weapon, but then you can't be so casual, it takes a long time to prepare, and it is not suitable for performance...... This is all in Qinbei, Lao Qin is quite good, without him, I would not have made such great progress. ”

What Zhuo Yongfeng said is not false at all.

If it weren't for the fact that when he participated in the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association, he was lucky enough to meet Qin Bei, I'm afraid that Zhuo Yongfeng, who was alone with his daughter, would have been mixed into the ranks of the beggars to beg for food at this time, and the purpose of Zhuo Yongfeng's participation in the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association was also very simple, that is, for the cash rewards of the Martial Arts Association, not for the so-called grand prizes such as "Xiao Li Flying Knife" and "Pan Peach" of the Martial Arts Association...... Those things were a little too far away from Zhuo Yongfeng at that time.

Survival was Zhuo Yongfeng's only purpose at that time.

Recalling the appearance of Zhuo Linlin's rags at that time, compared with his current life, it is really heaven and earth, not the same, especially, in addition to the life of his daughter Zhuo Linlin, which has changed greatly, Zhuo Yongfeng has been talking about the reunion of husband and wife for many years, and finally achieved his wish with the help of Qin Bei.

At this time, Zhuo Yongfeng had already entered the realm of cultivation in the early stage of Jindan.

All of this is due to Qin Bei.

In other words, if there was no Qinbei, there would be no Zhuo Yongfeng's present.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the grace of recreation!

Zhuo Lao nodded again and again, looking at Qin Bei and the others.

"Thank you for taking care of my lost great-grandson." Zhuo Lao said, saying this, it is already determined that Zhuo Yongfeng is Zhuo Buqun's grandson, "In one day, Mr. Qin gave me two great favors to the Zhuo family, and the old man didn't know how to repay him." ”

Jiang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Old Zhuo, then you will teach us your Zhuo family's Tianyan Great Array?" ”

Asking for a gift, although Qin Bei is thick-skinned enough, but if he says it in person, there is always something wrong, at this time, it is time for this disciple to show himself, as the so-called, there is something to obey.

"Yes." Zhuo Lao nodded very simply, and said to Qin Bei: "From today onwards, Mr. Qin is the guest of my Zhuo family, and my Zhuo family, when I see Mr. Qin, I will definitely treat each other with respect for the teacher!" In addition, the old man had a reluctant request. ”

You can get a large number of consumables for the manufacture of Luban No. 7, and you can also get the formation diagram of the Tianyan Great Array.

For Qinbei, the harvest of this trip is already quite huge.

"You say." Qin Bei said with a smile.

Zhuo Lao said: "I need to borrow Zhuo Yongfeng...... In addition, among the fourth generation of children, there are so many who are still successful, and I hope that Mr. Qin can take them with him and take care of them on his behalf. ”

The fourth generation is Zhuo Yikai's generation, and they are almost forty or fifty years old.

"These four generations of descendants of the Zhuo family, refining tools are so-so, but in terms of mechanics, they are quite talented. As far as I know, among your friends, this Mr. Mo Xing Zhumo ......"

Mo Xingzhu waved his hand again and again, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." ”

Among the four people in Qin Bei's group, Mo Xingzhu had the least qualifications and the lowest cultivation, and he didn't expect that Elder Zhuo would call him "Mr. Mo" at all.

"Mr. Mo doesn't have to be polite, I can see that you are the descendant of the Mo family's mechanical arts, my few unsuccessful great-great-grandsons, you are tired to help, and bring them with you more, which can be regarded as a means for them to have a safe life."

Qin Bei couldn't be more happy anymore, and hurriedly agreed for Mo Xingzhu: "This matter is settled." ”

Mo Xingzhu still wanted to refuse, feeling that he was not qualified to be the master of a few forty or fifty-year-old old men, but he was glared at by Qin Bei fiercely, and swallowed what he wanted to say back into his stomach.

"Quack quack...... A few talented refiners of the machine, hahaha, have found a treasure! "Qin Bei is a little entangled in the lack of manpower, these Zhuo family disciples sent out by Zhuo Lao are simply a charcoal in the snow, don't accept it, I'm sorry Qin Bei has little conscience left!