"You mean to say that all the artifacts in the world are upgraded from holy weapons?"

"Exactly. ”

Qin Yi knew it in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, the artifacts turned out to be so precious and scarce, they were all upgraded from holy weapons, in the extremely distant Immortal Ancient years, the owners of the artifacts were basically those Immortal Gu Emperors, and now in the Hongmeng Era, until now, he has not seen an artifact, even a high-grade holy weapon, he has not seen it.

He quickly figured it out in his heart, mortal weapons are ordinary weapons, and according to the different materials used, the quality of the creation is different, so there are low, medium, and high-grade mortal weapons.

A holy weapon is an ordinary mortal weapon that is inlaid with precious gems or smelted into the soul, so that its lethality has risen to a new level.

"So, to what extent does the spiritual sense of a weapon have to grow before it can be upgraded to an artifact?"

After pondering for a while, Qin Yi asked such a question.

"The strength has reached the emperor's way. ”

Yanyun Lingzhi said word by word.

The strength has reached the emperor's road!

Qin Yi was stunned, it was already extremely difficult for a cultivator to cultivate the Divine Dao, and the spiritual sense of a weapon was extremely difficult to reach the strength of the Emperor Dao, which could be imagined.

Yanyun Lingzhi then said with an expressionless face: "In other words, if a cultivator has an artifact, it is equivalent to having a helper of an emperor powerhouse. ”

Qin Yi's eyes lit up slightly, this point is quite worth looking forward to.

If you have a helper like an emperor powerhouse, the scene of the battle must be quite cool.

Suppressing the slightly boiling blood in his body, he touched his nose, and Qin Yi asked, "Then, is there any way to make the weapon's spiritual sense grow faster?"

"Yes, put the weapon into the Eternal Killing Field, and let it absorb the killing intent there. There is another way, that is, to extract the souls of some strong people, and then seal them into the weapon, as long as the killing intent absorbed, or the soul of the seal is enough, the spiritual consciousness of the weapon will naturally become stronger. ”

Yanyun Lingzhi said.

Qin Yi smiled a little bitterly, how could there be an eternal killing field in the current Hongmeng Era?

And extracting the soul of the strong and sealing it into the weapon, this method is too miserable for Qin Yi to do.

Now it seems that only by letting Yanyun know himself and grow up slowly.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

With the dawn of this day, from the east, obliquely shining in the prosperous Duanyang City, the battle between Qin Yi and Tan Zong also came as scheduled.

The competition venue between Qin Yi and Tan Zong was set up on the training ground of the Daliang royal family.

Early in the morning, the entire military drill ground, which can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, was crowded with people.

Five days ago, the royal family of Daliang had already posted the notice, which caused an uproar in Duanyang City, and at this moment, the scene on the training ground was completely conceivable, and almost two-thirds of the residents of Duanyang City came.

These people gathered around the training ground, leaving a large circular open space in the middle for Qin Yi and Tan Zong to compete.

The outermost part of the training ground is guarded by a layer of elite soldiers to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the opportunity to mess up.

On one side of the training ground, there were twelve huge drums, and in front of each drum stood a bare-armed drummer.

On one side of the palace, there is a row of battlements, on which are full of civil and military ministers in the royal family of Daliang, as well as palace maids in the palace. His Majesty Liang, Tan Zong, Shiyun and others are also Huo Ran in this group of people.

In addition, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang are also sitting among these people.

"The scene is really not ordinary lively, compared to the battle flag competition of Dachu in the past, it is not much different. ”

Qin Yi's gaze, on the training ground with 10,000 heads, swept slowly, and couldn't help but smack his lips lightly, especially when his eyes touched the twelve huge drums, he opened his mouth in astonishment, he didn't expect that the Daliang royal family would actually make this competition so grand.

Qin Yi knew very well in his heart that the more grand the scene, the more indignant the Daliang royal family became!

However, he had seen countless big scenes, and he was not stage frightened about it, and the look on his handsome face quickly became calm.

"Why are there so many people?"

Yan Meiniang beside him was full of horror on her face, it was obvious that she from a small tribe had never seen such a big battle.

She raised her beautiful little face slightly, looked at Qin Yi beside her, and there was obviously a trace of worry in her charming eyes: "Qin Yi, are you sure of winning this battle?"

Qin Yi smiled faintly, raised his hand and scratched Yan Meiniang's beautiful nose, and was about to say something.

"Huaxia boy, if you are stage frightened, it is okay to admit defeat, you are a friend of Shiyun, and our big beam will also treat you as a VIP. ”

A faint voice, but it came slowly from not far away.

Qin Yi froze slightly, turned his face away, and saw Tan Zong, who was wearing a black robe, tilting his head slightly, looking at him proudly, and the poetry next to him had a trace of bitterness on his face.

Beside them, in addition to His Majesty Da Liang, there was also a white-bearded old man in a gray robe, and the white-bearded old man glanced at Qin Yi from a distance, with a faint look of disdain in his eyes.

Qin Yi's gaze was only on the white-bearded old man's body, and he swept slightly, then looked at Tan Zong and said with a light smile: "It seems that this strong man is the number one master of the Great Liang, and he really deserves his reputation, but I still want to understand the true strength of the strong man." Your Majesty......"

Qin Yi looked at His Majesty Liang Liang, who was wearing a luxurious imperial robe, and said respectfully: "If I win this battle, can you reward me with a fire lotus?"

His Majesty Da Liang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a long smile: "Haha, Huaxia boy, Shi Yun has long reported to me for your real purpose of coming to challenge our No. 1 master of Da Liang, for the sake of a fire lotus, can you take such a risk?"

Venture?

Touching his nose, Qin Yi smiled faintly: "I don't think that the number one master who challenges the beam is taking a risk." ”

As soon as he said this, including His Majesty Daliang, the civil and military ministers of Daliang were all stunned, this young man from Huaxia was really arrogant, and he didn't think that challenging the first master of Daliang was a risky thing, at this time, he should have faintly felt the threat of death, so he was right.

Looking at the handsome young man with a breezy face, Tan Zong's chest rose and fell faintly, and in his chest, a nameless fire rose leisurely, this kid actually didn't see himself as a very threatening existence.

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