the first emperor

Chapter 312
"Holy Artifact!"

Hua Yiran's pupils shrank for a while, and his face was extremely solemn. The ancient sword in front of him was obviously a holy sword at the level of a holy weapon, and he had a faint feeling that the sword was extraordinary. It might not be as simple as an ordinary holy weapon. The Tao and Rhyme belonging to Qinglian Sword Song are extremely harmonious and close to him, holding it in his hand as if connected by blood.

Obviously, this sword was specially refined by the master for him, and the Tao and principles of Qinglian Sword Immortal were integrated into it. If he holds this sword, its might will be earth-shattering.

"His name is Fabao." Xi Qianye said calmly.

"What is a magic weapon?" Hua Yiran was taken aback when he heard the words. It was obviously the first time he had heard the word magic weapon. Zhang Qingrong and Xun Rong beside him were also puzzled.

"The magic weapon is the spirit of heaven and earth, the state of law, with the power to turn the world upside down." Xi Qianye said.

Hua Yiran and the others were stunned when they heard it. Although they still didn't know what a magic weapon was, what the master said sounded very remarkable.

"Just treat him as a holy weapon."

Xi Qianye knew that he couldn't explain it clearly to them. In fact, the essence of the magic weapon and the holy weapon was not much different.It can only be said that the magic weapon is more advanced, has the ability to grow, can be integrated with the owner, and is more suitable for combat and flexible application.

The sacred artifacts in the wild world have never heard of a sacred artifact that can grow, and there is a big gap between the two in terms of essence.

"Thank you, Master, for your generous gift."

Hua Yiran knelt on the ground respectfully, his eyes full of gratitude.

He didn't know what the magic weapon was, but it was a treasure comparable to a sacred weapon, it was a priceless treasure!
Even if he is sanctified, he is unlikely to get the holy artifact in a short period of time, and it is very likely that the accumulation in his life is only enough to exchange for one holy artifact.And the premise is that he is a sage of refining medicine and can collect a lot of wealth.If it were an ordinary saint, I am afraid that he might not be able to have a sacred artifact of his own in his entire life.

"Zhang Qingrong, it is reasonable to say that you have not officially joined Qianbao Palace, and you are not entitled to enjoy the resources of Qianbao Palace, but since you have been working hard these days and doing things for Qianbao Palace wholeheartedly, as the owner of the palace, I am not stingy, and I will also give you one magic weapon."

Xi Qianye looked at Zhang Qingrong, waved his hand as he spoke, a golden light flew from the depths of the void, and came to him in an instant, as if teleporting.

As soon as that golden light appeared, a wild, ferocious, domineering, ignorant of everything... aura of self-importance spread wildly.It seems that it is the ruler of the world, and anyone who refuses to accept it will be hit with a stick.

Zhang Qingrong was fascinated by the golden light almost instantly, the first time he saw it, he couldn't move his eyes away.

That golden light is a long stick, the whole body is shining in gold, dazzling and coquettish, the two ends of the long stick are thickened and heavier, and the gods and Buddhas are carved, making it even more ferocious and domineering.The long stick became bigger and smaller for a while, and the trembling space trembled slightly.

"Good weapon!"

Zhang Qingrong let out a loud roar, and his whole blood boiled. He had never seen a woman fall in love at first sight, but when he saw it, he finally realized what it means to fall in love at first sight.

Zhang Qingrong took a step forward, and the big hand of Pu Fan grabbed the golden stick.

However, the long golden stick seemed to be rebellious by nature, seeing someone grabbing it, as if feeling that its majesty was being challenged, it was furious and smashed down with a stick.

bump!
The heavy force burst out instantly and poured down. Zhang Qingrong was knocked back more than ten steps before he stabilized his figure.

"What a terrifying power! Is this a magic weapon?"

Zhang Qingrong looked at the golden stick in shock, and at that moment he felt as if a mountain was falling towards him.At this moment, he finally realized the difference between a magic weapon and a sacred weapon.The holy weapon is just a weapon, but the magic weapon is very likely to become his partner, a comrade in arms that he will never leave for eternity.

At that moment, he clearly felt the will of the golden stick, felt its free and unrestrained nature, and felt his spirituality.

"Your temper, I like it very much!"

Zhang Qingrong laughed loudly, strode forward, and continued to wrestle with the golden light stick, both of them were arrogant and domineering, brutal and brutal, constantly colliding in the void.

Hua Yiran and Xun Rong were stunned to the extreme. It is unbelievable that there are such weapons in the world!

Hua Yiran subconsciously looked at the ancient blue light sword in his hand, and found that the long sword hummed softly, beating slightly in his hand, as if responding to him.Compared with that golden light stick, his blue light ancient sword is simply outrageously docile and well-behaved.

Xi Qianye smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at Zhang Qingrong who was fighting with the golden stick, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

Back then, there was a Pohou in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands who was good at using the stick technique.He has a golden cudgel, which can be big or small. It once smashed the heavens and the earth, the six reincarnations, turned the world upside down, and smashed the heavens and the world to be riddled with holes.

This Poor Monkey has great powers and is famous far and wide, even on the earth there are myths and legends about him.

When Xi Qianye was refining a long stick for Zhang Qingrong, he suddenly remembered that old man. Perhaps because of his feelings, he subconsciously imitated a few traces of the golden cudgel and refined it into an imitation of the golden cudgel. .

Speaking of it, it was also Zhang Qingrong's chance. Could it be that Xi Qianye came here with a feeling, he may not be able to admire the demeanor of the number one monkey in nine days and ten places back then.

If Zhang Qingrong could comprehend the dao mark in the golden stick, his future path would not be ordinary.

Zhang Qingrong is a saint after all, he quickly subdued the golden stick.

He came to Xi Qianye's body, knelt on the ground with one knee very solemnly, and said sincerely: "The gift of the Palace Master, this subordinate will never forget it."

He already knew how extraordinary the golden light stick was.The palace lord must have ulterior motives in giving him this stick, it was a great opportunity that belonged to him.

"The road is at your feet, how far you can go is always up to you." Xi Qianye said flatly.

Xun Rong looked at Hua Yiran and Zhang Qingrong enviously. At this moment, how could they not understand the extraordinaryness of the magic weapon.

"When you become a saint, I will also give you a magic weapon." Xi Qianye seemed to see the thoughts in Xun Rong's eyes, and said lightly.

Xun Rong was so excited when he heard the words, he almost jumped up, and he did too!
Once again, he deeply felt how wise it was to hang out with his master.

……

The ten-day period is getting closer and closer.

Only three days left...

Only two days left...

only one day left...

The entire city of Luxi County was enveloped in a dignified atmosphere.The sky was bright and clear, and there was no wind or rain, but everyone in the city seemed to feel a sense of oppression, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be about to sink.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but subconsciously looked at Wanshu Tower.

In the early morning, Gu Yun walked out of the ancient courtyard and walked towards the Wanshu Tower with cheerful steps. Her steps were light, as if she didn't feel the oppression between heaven and earth at all.

Gu Qingyan went out alone, she didn't take anyone with her, and she was holding the spear and blood flag that exuded a strong smell of blood, and she walked towards Wanshu Tower step by step, her steps were heavy and powerful.

　Some readers are anxious.

　　But the author should not be in a hurry to write a book. Let's take it step by step. There is still a long way to go, and the book is still very long.

　　The plot is fast and slow, just let it happen, and just have exciting things every day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)