Chapter 915: Game start

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Chapter 915
"Do you mean that all artifacts in the world are upgraded from holy artifacts?"
"exactly."
Qin Yi understood, and could not help but sigh, the artifacts would be so precious and scarce, and they were originally upgraded from holy artifacts. During the extremely distant immortal years, the owners of the artifacts were basically those of the ancient emperors. In the present era of Hongmeng, he hasn't seen the artifacts until now, and even the high-grade saints, he hasn't seen them yet.
He quickly punched it in his heart. The mortal weapon is an ordinary weapon. According to the different materials used, the quality is different. Therefore, it has the distinction of inferior, middle, and superior.
Sacred objects, which are embedded in precious gems or smelted into souls in ordinary mortal objects, let their lethality rise to a whole new level.
"So, to what extent must the spiritual consciousness of a weapon be upgraded to an artifact?"
After contemplation, Qin Yi asked such a question.
"Strength reaches emperor's path."
Yan Yun Lingzhi said one word after another.
The strength reaches the emperor's path!
Qin Yiran, a cultivator, has been extremely difficult to cultivate to cultivate God's Word. The spiritual knowledge of a weapon must reach the strength of Emperor's Word. It is difficult to imagine.
Yan Yun Lingzhi, then said with a blank expression: "In other words, if a cultivator possesses an artifact, it is equivalent to possessing a helper of an eminent and powerful Daoist."
Qin Yi's eyes shone slightly, and this point was quite worth looking forward to.
If you have a general helper like an emperor, the scene of fighting will be quite cool.
Suppressing the body's slightly boiling blood and touching his nose, Qin Yi asked: "So, is there any way to allow the spiritual awareness of weapons to grow faster?"
"Yes, put the weapon into the Vanguard Killing Field and let it absorb the killing intentions there. Another way is to extract the souls of some strong men and seal them into the weapons as long as the killing intentions are absorbed. Or, if the soul of the seal is enough, the spiritual consciousness of the weapon will naturally become stronger. "
Yan Yun Lingzhi said.
Qin Yi's slightly bitter smile, how can there be a permanent killing field in the present era of Hongmeng?
And the soul of the strong man was taken out and sealed into the weapon. This method was too tragic, and Qin Yi could not do it.
Now it seems that only let Yunyun Ling know himself and slowly grow up.
Time is fast, two days have passed in the blink of an eye.
With the dawn of this day, from the east, obliquely shining in the prosperous city of Duanyang, the battle between Qin Yi and Tan Zong also came as scheduled.
Qin Yi and Tan Zong's competition venues were set up in the training ground of the Royal Family of Liang.
In the early morning of this day, there was a crowd of people on the military field that could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.
Just five days ago, the Royal Family of the Liang Dynasty had posted the notice and posted a wave of uproar in Duanyang City. At this moment, the scene on the training ground is completely conceivable. The residents of Duanyang City have almost come. Two thirds.
These people surrounded the training ground, leaving a large open space in the middle for the comparison between Qin Yi and Tan Zong.
At the outermost perimeter of the training ground, there is a layer of guards to prevent people from taking advantage of it.
On the side of the training ground, twelve huge drums were placed, and in front of each drum, a bare drummer stood.
On the side of the palace, there is a row of waiting platforms, which are filled with the ministers of culture and martial arts in the royal family of the girders and the ladies in the palace. Huo Ran, His Majesty Daliang, Tan Zong, and Shi Yun are among this group.
In addition, Qin Yi and Yan Mei Niang also sat among these people.
"The scene is really not ordinary lively, and it is not much different from the Daqi's battle flag competition."
Qin Yi's eyes were swept away slowly in the tens of thousands of training grounds, and he couldn't help but lick his mouth lightly, especially when his eyes touched the twelve huge drums, he even opened his mouth in surprise. He did not expect that the Liang Family would actually make this competition so grand.
Qin Yi was very clear in his heart. The more solemn the scene, the more he explained the Liang Royal Family and challenged himself as the first master of the Liang. The more indignation he felt in his heart!
However, there were countless big scenes he had seen, and he was not afraid of it. The look on Junyi's face quickly became calm.
"How come there are so many people?"
The Yan Meiniang around him was a horrified face. Obviously, she from a small tribe had never seen such a big battle.
She looked up at the gorgeous and fabulous little face, and looked at Qin Yi around her, her charming eyes, there was a clear wave of worry: "Qin Yi, do you have a certain chance of winning this battle?"
Qin Yi smiled faintly and raised his hand to scrape Yan Meiniang's pretty nose, just about to say something.
"Huaxia boy, if you are a stage fright, it is okay to admit defeat. You are a friend of Shi Yun. We, Liang, will treat you like a VIP."
A faint voice, but not far away, came slowly.
Qin Yi sagged slightly, turned his face, and saw Tan Zong, who was wearing a black robe, looking up slightly, looking at himself proudly, and the poem rhythm around him was obviously a bit bitter on his face. .
Beside them, in addition to His Majesty Daliang, there is an old man with white beards wearing grey robes. The old man with white beards glanced at Qin Yi from afar, and in his eyes, there was a faint look of disdain.
Qin Yi's eyes only swept a little on the old white-bearded man, and he looked at Tan Zongdan with a smile and said, "It seems that this strong man is the first master of Liang, and it really is well-deserved, but, I still want to learn about the true strength of the strong man. Your Majesty ... "
Qin Yi looked at His Majesty Liang, who was wearing a luxurious robe, and said respectfully: "If I win this battle, can I be rewarded with a fire lotus?"
Mr. Liang stunned for a moment, and then said with a long smile: "Haha, the Chinese youth, Shi Yun has long challenged you to the real purpose of our first master of the Liang. It has been reported to me. For a fire lotus, have you committed such a risk? "
adventure?
Touching his nose, Qin Yi smiled faintly: "I don't think that the first master who challenges Daliang is taking risks."
As soon as he said this, including His Majesty Daliang, Daliang ’s ministers of culture and martial arts were all stunned. This young man from China was so arrogant that he did not think that challenging the first master of Daliang was an adventure. At this time, he should have felt the threat of death faintly, right.
Looking at the handsome young man with a breezy face, Tan Zong's chest, a subtle rise and fall, a nameless fire rose slowly in his chest, this kid did not think of himself as It is a very threatening existence.
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