"Aaaa..." The 'Turt Soul' screamed in surprise.

When he heard Chen Changsheng asking for the secret materials from him, his silly little face immediately wrinkled, and his two little claws secretly retracted into the tortoise shell.

I didn't stretch out for a long time.

"Little thing, hurry up." Seeing its stingy look, Chen Changsheng cursed with laughter and cry, "Little bastard, no matter how hard I will take you to find the treasure house of "Purple Yu Food Mansion". At that time, all the things inside will belong to you. Is this OK?"

"The treasure house of "Purple Imperial Food Mansion"?"

Swish!

Hearing Chen Changsheng's promise, its pair of mung bean eyes immediately lit up, and before it could even stick its two small claws out of the turtle shell.

I saw the Taoist "Shenmu" riding the Heavenly Fox, riding the Tiande Fox, ran over with a charming look on his face. The tree crown shook a few times, and a "ding ding dong dong" sound made. At least dozens of refining materials fell down.

"Hey... Mr. Chen, this sect has dedicated all the materials. Why should I have a treasure house of "Purple Imperial Food Mansion"?" Taoist licked his lips, looked at Chen Changsheng with excitement, and said.

"Boss, and me."

Boom!

In this "Purple Imperial Food Mansion", the methods of making money are absolutely extraordinary. When thinking of its treasure house, even Xiang Wuji, he was moved. He hugged a lot of refining materials and ran towards Chen Changsheng.

"Yaa?"

Seeing that Xiang Wuji and the Taoist "Shenmu" actually wanted to get a share of the pie on him, its little face suddenly became angry. The turtle chain on its back swept over Shenmu Taoist and Xiang Wuji with a "wow" sound.

Just by hearing a "bang", I saw that the two people who were thinking about the treasure house of "Purple Yu Food Mansion" were swept over to their bodies by two turtle chains as thick as arms, and threw them out along the window before they could react.

"Little bastard, what do you want to do?" Dao Ren roared in anger and said.

"Damn it, old... Boss, your little thing is tired of living, and he actually dares to attack me?" Xiang Wuji also yelled. It's a pity that no matter how hard they struggle, they can't break free from the turtle chains.

Standing on the fifth floor of "Ziyu Food Mansion", no matter how Xiang Wuji or Shenmu Taoist yelled, he ignored it and ignored it.

A pair of small claws stretched out from the turtle shell, and they grabbed a large handful of refining materials. The mouth was even more whispering, "woo", "woo", and "woo" kept screaming.

"Hiss... The mountain clan elder, what kind of race is this beast soul of Brother Changsheng?" Seeing Chen Changsheng's "turtle soul", in a flash, he took out thousands of refining materials from its turtle shell, all of which were strange and rare things, and there were even many materials, even Xiang Qianwu and Xiangshan had never seen them.

"It should be a sin turtle." Xiangshan's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the "Tianjin" on its back, and a look of palpitations flashed across his face, saying, "As for what race it originally was, I can't explain it clearly."

"Is the sin turtle?" Xiang Qianwu nodded, looked at Chen Changsheng softly, and murmured, "I remember that Brother Changsheng's previous beast soul was a tiger, right?"

"Well... this is his luck." Xiangshan nodded and said, "Although I can't see through what the original body of this sin turtle is, I can be sure that compared with that tiger, this little thing is a thousand times more powerful, more than eight hundred times more."

Seeing the piles of refining materials like mountains in front of the "Turtle Soul", let alone Xiang Qianwu and the others were stunned, even Chen Changsheng looked at it in a daze.

He didn't expect that this little thing had hidden so many things in the turtle shell before he knew it, and there were still many medicinal materials and animal meat, which had not been taken out yet.

"So many refining materials should be enough, right?" Chen Changsheng's eyes narrowed. Seeing the crack on the 'alcohol', it was almost the same as his fist. The earth-center demon fire imprisoned inside became more and more manic. He didn't dare to delay any more. When his mind moved, he saw that the thousands of materials flew over with a buzzing sound.

All in one go, I entered the alchemy furnace.

It started to burn 'crackling'.

"He...what is he doing?" Xiao Wanyu, who was originally sneering and waiting for Xiang Qianwu to kneel down to beg her, was stunned when he saw Chen Changsheng's actions. After a moment, the expression on his face changed and he said, "He wants to use these materials to refine his alchemy furnace into an ancestral weapon together with the earth-center demon fire. In this way, the ancestral weapon-quality alchemy furnace can swallow all the earth-center demon fire and refine it?"

"Do you refine the ancestral weapon?" Xiangshan said in a voice.

"I remember Sister Xiangdi said that Brother Changsheng's talent in refining weapons is very average. If it is an ordinary immortal weapon, it may not be difficult for him. However, if the immortal weapon-quality alchemy furnace is transformed into an ancestral weapon, this..." Xiang Qianwu looked at Chen Changsheng with concern.

"Haha, that little beast is simply delusional..." Xiao Wanyu laughed madly and said, "Hmph, I thought he had any way? Ancestral weapon? Not to mention that he, a little boy, is the elders of the weapon refining sect, even if they want to refine an ancestral weapon, the chance of success is less than one ten thousand, right? Xiang Qianwu, you are ready, the entire Elephant Realm will be destroyed by you, right?"

"Xiao Wanyu, please gloat here. I believe that Brother Changsheng can definitely refine the ancestral weapon." Xiang Qianwu clenched his fists and looked at Chen Changsheng with a firm look on her face. In her impression, when Chen Changsheng first came to Shenxiang City, many clan elders made things difficult for him. Originally, those seemingly impossible tasks were easily solved in Chen Changsheng's hands. Therefore, not only Xiang Qianwu, but also Xiang Wuji, Xiangshan and others had no confidence in Chen Changsheng, but at least more than 90%.

"Just, like Qianwu, do you think refining ancestral tools is as simple as eating and drinking water?" Xiao Wanyu sneered and said, "I advise you to make a decision immediately. Otherwise, once his alchemy furnace is destroyed, even if the Lord of the Mansion takes action personally, he will not be able to save your Shenxiang City."

"Is it difficult to refine an ancestral weapon?" Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids, his eyes fell on Xiao Wanyu, and a look of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Only a buzzing sound was heard.

I saw that the immortal artifact and alchemy furnace above his head instantly burst out with a dazzling colorful light.

It makes people unable to open their eyes.

The spiritual energy and soul power over the entire "Shenxiang City" enveloped the "Purple Imperial Food Mansion" like a whirlpool, entering the immortal artifact and alchemy furnace.

His "Immortal Artifact" alchemy furnace began to transform.

"This... how is this possible? When did you refine the ancestral weapon? When did you go through a lot of hardships? You can get the embryo of the ancestral weapon? How long did you last?" Xiao Wanyu murmured in dismay.

"Ancestor embryo?" Chen Changsheng sneered twice, without explaining that his "alchemy furnace" is different from ordinary immortal weapons. If it is other immortal weapons, it is indeed not easy to transform into ancestral weapons. Even the elders of the "Weapon Refining Sect" may not be able to do it.

But his immortal artifact and alchemy furnace had long been integrated with his bloodline, and was nourished by the "Tianyan Jing", and also swallowed a lot of flames. Their own quality has long been different from ordinary immortal artifacts, as long as there are enough materials.

It is just a natural result to transform it into an ancestral tool.
Chapter completed!