The author's online cannon fodder counterattack

Chapter 447 Sword Spirit Baby
"Of course it's my hard work!" Han Chenyu's eyes widened in disbelief, his hard work is so obvious, can't his father see it?Do you want him to remind himself?
Han Chenyu's request for credit came from Han Zhanqing's cold sweep, "Isn't that what you should? It's not me who cultivated and increased your cultivation base."

"No..." Han Chenyu was dumbfounded for a moment, so why didn't he try hard to be scolded before?Even if he doesn't cultivate, he is not his father who is wasting his time without increasing his cultivation base!
Han Chenyu felt that this was very unfair, but!In order to achieve his goal, he can endure all the injustices brought to him by the world!
Taking a deep breath, Han Chenyu calmed down, then deliberately raised the corners of her mouth, and said flatteringly, "Well, father said it was very true, son should work hard."

"It's just that the cultivation base has increased. My son always feels that he should have a magical weapon in his hand, so that he can be worthy of my majesty. Dad, what do you think?"

After all, he is the son he brought up by himself, he knows what fart he is going to fart when he pokes his butt, does he not know with his little thoughts?

But it's just that his own father hasn't been ranked yet, this little brat still wants to pre-order the artifact?It's a good idea, "Oh, artifact? There's a tree branch there, see?"

Han Chenyu looked at it in confusion, and there was indeed a tree branch, and then nodded in confusion, waiting for what to say from his father, could it be that there is something extraordinary about that tree branch?
Ran goose ...

"I think it is already worthy of you."

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"Father! Daddy, you are my dear father!" Han Chenyu looked at Han Zhanqing with grief.

Originally, he planned to ask his father to ask his sister for help, but now he realized that his father is not reliable, but it doesn't matter, he is a child with a mother!
The sky thunder was still striking one after another, and every time the artifact was struck, a blue-purple light would glow, which was extremely dazzling.

Without the obstruction of Tianlei, the great-grandfather could concentrate more on impacting the bottleneck until there was a slight cracking sound that only he could hear, and a white light shot out from the top of his head and went straight into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Grandpa Zeng and Grandpa couldn't help showing a relaxed and ecstatic smile.

If they succeeded, it meant that they were about to break through the tribulation stage and advance to the Mahayana stage. How could this make them unhappy.

In the same way, the three ancestors successfully advanced, and everyone in Han Yuanzong witnessed the moment when Han Yuanzong rose again.

With the protection of three Mahayana ancestors, what fear do they have for Han Yuanzong?
Han Qinxue smiled, and turned to quietly look at the artifact in the air, doing the final refining.

Everyone saw that the dark clouds that had just faded struck again, and the thunder that was more violent than before struck down one after another, and the light wrapped around the artifact suddenly turned into a humanoid the size of a baby.

Due to the baptism of the thunder, the human form is constantly twisting, and finally grows hair, eyes, nose and mouth...

When the last thunder struck, the light gradually condensed and turned into a baby, but only for a moment, the baby retreated into the artifact.

The people who hadn't left were stunned by this scene, and the ancestors were even more surprised, pointing at the artifact and being speechless for a long time.

After a long while, the great-grandfather said in a bad mood, "You cunning little girl, you still think you are protecting the law for us. In order to make this artifact give birth to a sword spirit, the key is that this artifact does not belong to us three old men!"

The great-grandfather continued, "I don't care if the two of them are there or not. Anyway, you girl will get me out. Now I'm old enough to wait."

(End of this chapter)