Chapter 630 (1/2)

Shiyun was stunned. His small mouth was still open and stared at him. The handsome young man from China had a little wet eyes and a thick sweetness in his heart: ”I suddenly found that you are really like a man...”

Qin Yi stretched out his hand and gently stroked a wisp of messy green silk in front of Shiyun's forehead behind her ear. Then, his palm slipped slowly, held the girl's smooth and tender cheeks like silk and satin, and said with a faint smile: ”don't worry, I'll be fine. Don't forget, I'm the Tingwei of Kyushu Vatican, a Tingwei of Kyushu Vatican. How can it be so easy to have an accident?”

Another thing, he is the one who shoulders the entrustment of emperor Xiangu and the king of Kyushu. If he hangs on the hand of Tan Zong, he will fart!

Feeling the warmth and poetic cheeks on Qin Yi's palm, he couldn't help but blush and run away like a frightened deer.

Looking at Qin Yijun's face, the faint smile of warm heart and self-confidence had to sigh heavily.

After seeing off the poetic rhyme, Qin Yi stood in place and carefully recalled the bits and pieces between himself and the poetic rhyme these days. Finally, he came to an inexplicable conclusion: the broken things between men and women are really too strange!

He shook his head and threw away these messy thoughts. For a moment, Qin Yi thought of his smoke gun and took it out.

”Hum...”

As he instilled the mysterious Qi into the smoke and cloud long gun, the whole long gun suddenly trembled and showed a strong killing intention.

At the same time, a young man in a green robe slowly formed over the smoke and cloud gun. The man in a green robe was a little vague, but it could be seen that Qin Yi looked very handsome.

Smoke and cloud spiritual knowledge!

Qin Yi hasn't seen him since he saw this reconstituted smoke and cloud spiritual knowledge in the chamber of Commerce of the Xuan family of the great Chu last time.

”Smoke and cloud, so it's gone. Why are you so weak?”

Looking at the vague smoke and cloud spiritual knowledge, Qin Yi was slightly disappointed. Only from the vague figure of smoke and cloud spiritual knowledge, Qin Yi knew that the smoke and cloud spiritual knowledge at this time was still vulnerable, far less powerful than when he first saw him in the demon God cemetery in the past.

”Young man, it's lucky that my spiritual sense can reunite. Do you still want me to upgrade the smoke cloud spear into an artifact in an extreme time? Don't be wishful thinking! ”

The smoke and cloud spirit consciousness was quietly suspended in the air, overlooking Qin Yi on the ground, and disdained a faint smile: ”a weapon, if you want to have spirit consciousness, you must go through an incomparably long time. If you want to be strong, you must also have an incomparably long time. It can't be completed overnight.”

Qin Yi frowned and thought it was quite reasonable. He paused and asked, ”so, do all artifacts have spiritual knowledge?”

”Of course.”

Yan Yun's spiritual knowledge gently nodded his head: ”even the most powerful tool refiner can only make holy tools, but it is impossible to make divine tools.”

”Do you mean that all the artifacts in the world are upgraded from sacred ones?”

”Exactly.”

Qin Yi knew it clearly and couldn't help sighing that the artifact would be so precious and scarce. It turned out that it was all upgraded from the sacred artifact. In the extremely distant Xiangu years, the owners of the artifact were basically those Xiangu emperors. However, in the current Hongmeng era, he hasn't seen the artifact, even the top-grade sacred artifact.

He quickly stroked it in his heart. Every weapon is an ordinary weapon. According to the different materials used, the quality is different. Therefore, there are lower, middle and top-grade ordinary weapons.

Sacred vessels are ordinary vessels inlaid with precious stones or melted into the soul, so that their lethality has risen to a new level.

”So, how far should the psychic awareness of a weapon grow before it can be upgraded into an artifact?”

After pondering, Qin Yi asked such a question.

”The strength reaches the emperor's way.”

Smoke and cloud spirit consciousness, spit out word by word.

Strength reaches the emperor's way!

Qin Yi was stunned. It was extremely difficult for a cultivator to cultivate God's way. It was conceivable that the spiritual knowledge of a weapon was very difficult to reach the strength of emperor's way.

Smoke cloud spirit consciousness, and then said with an expressionless face: ”in other words, if a cultivator has an artifact, it is equivalent to having a helper of a strong emperor.”

Qin Yi's eyes brightened slightly, which is quite worthy of expectation.

If you have a helper like a strong emperor, the scene of fighting must be quite cool.

Suppressing the slightly boiling blood in his body, Qin Yi touched his nose and asked, ”is there any way to make the spiritual sense of weapons grow faster?”