It was impossible to identify, but instead of being unhappy, Yi Zheng was actually smiling!
If it cannot be identified, it means that the level of the ax is high enough and the item is good enough.
His master is not here, so Yi Zheng can use this ax whenever he wants?
It's just that he can't know the function of this ax and the skills it comes with, nor can he use it.
But if a twelfth-level artifact can directly attack people without using any skills, no one can resist it, right?
"System, didn't you say before that artifacts have no levels?" Yi Zheng just asked casually. After all, the system is frequently upgraded, so any changes are normal.
Sure enough, the system ignored him.
Yi Zheng put away the big ax and the clones, and then realized that countless pairs of big eyes were staring at him from the surrounding mountains.
There was greed in his eyes, but more importantly, fear.
The fighting power that the rabbit showed just now made the bosses on these hills feel scared.
Yi Zheng thought for a while, then found a random hill and dropped down.
The BOSS at the top of the mountain was a toad spirit. When the toad saw Yi Zheng, he immediately stepped forward and bowed and saluted: "Welcome to the Lord, you are so radiant."
"Stop talking nonsense, find me a room and make some delicious food. I need to sleep for a few days." Yi Zheng said.
Toad didn't dare not agree, so he quickly took Yi Zheng to find a nice, clean cave to stay in.
Yi Zheng swept out all the things inside, put on the furniture he had purchased from Zhuque City, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep.
In a blink of an eye, three days passed.
Three days later, a cold snort came from the stone door, and then the sound gradually faded away.
A week later, Yi Zheng carefully separated himself and returned to the top of his mountain. He even went to Wangtian Peak for a walk. When he saw that there was no movement in the stone gate, he breathed a sigh of relief and returned to Confucianism.
"Sect Master, your previous actions were too risky." Seeing Yi Zheng, Liu Fei couldn't help complaining.
Yi Zheng didn't care: "As the saying goes, finding wealth and honor in danger has become an additional magical weapon. If it fails, it will probably fall to 10% of the level of strength."
Liu Fei said: "Sect Master, you don't know. Although the Kunlun Remnant is the largest mountain range in this mountainous area, the immortal world here is extremely vast, with countless high mountains and holy mountains rising one after another. There are countless mythical beasts on it, and their strength is unfathomable.
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Moreover, I heard from Lao Wai that there is no peace between the mythical beasts. It is common for them to attack each other and rob each other's mountains, spiritual energy, and treasures.
Therefore, the more strength you have, the more guarantee you will have to survive."
Yi Zhengdao: "Do we still have natural and earthly treasures on this mountain?"
Liu Fei shook his head.
Yi Zheng smiled and said, "Isn't that the end... As long as we are poor enough, no one will take a chance on us!"
Liu Fei was speechless for a while. This was the first time she had heard of this theory.
However, Liu Fei still added: "Sect Master, you have an artifact ax in your hand now."
Yi Zheng was stunned for a moment. At that moment, the ax seemed to burn his mouth. He took out the ax from his mouth, looked at it, and grinned: "Damn, that's right..."
But Yi Zheng immediately stuffed it into his mouth again: "Don't worry, if someone comes to snatch it away from you, hehe... just give it to him."
Liu Fei: "..."
The next days were easy. Yi Zheng continued to have banquets every day. After all, chickens can lay one egg a day, and rabbits and gophers also reproduce very quickly.
Yi Zheng didn't quite understand it at first, but after going around other mountains, he understood that this was the way to balance the system.
On all the hills, I have no less than 50 million!
After all, today's players are different from the games Yi Zheng played on Earth, in which a hundred-man battle was considered a battle.
Now everyone divides the power according to the world. How many players are there in a world?
At least a few hundred million to start!
If the number of wild monsters is not large enough, it will be difficult for players to level up, let alone resist players.
"If I have a Confucian army of 50 million, then everyone can be divided into twelve clones, that is, more than 500 million subordinates..."
Yi Zheng couldn't help but get excited when he thought about the terrifying scene. Unfortunately, the minions of the White Eagle God's divine beasts were all forcibly assigned by the system, and Yi Zheng could not accept them. Otherwise, Yi Zheng would gather the monsters from the twelve mountains and train them all.
With the magical power of Confucianism, Yi Zheng felt that he could sweep away the players in major cities. "We have everything, but what is missing is the players. This is a problem."
Yi Zheng rubbed his chin, looking at things and thinking about how to attract the players.
Unfortunately, the Kunlun Residual Vein is a high-level area. Most players nowadays are at level nine to ten. Level 11 is still very rare. My family who can reach the Kunlun Residual Vein is even rarer.
Just when Yi Zheng was wondering how to speed up the leveling of players, a middle-aged man came down the mountain.
The middle-aged man had a kind face, looked at the Gopher King in front of him and said with a smile: "Little guy, please go and tell your BOSS, the rabbit, that your former neighbor is here to visit."
When the Gopher King heard this, he raised his eyebrows and his big eyes widened. Although he couldn't see clearly what the person in front of him looked like, he was still very powerful: "Neighbor?
Why didn't I know we had a neighbor like you?
Tell me, what’s your name?”
The other party was not angry either, he smiled and said: "My name is Dong Wanggong."
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"Boss! Boss! It's not good! A ruthless man is coming down the mountain!"
The Gopher King ran screaming all the way to the top of the mountain.
Yi Zheng held him down. Although the Gopher King was not particularly powerful in combat, he had seen the world with Yi Zheng and was quite courageous. Now that he was so panicked, he was a little curious: "Who is this ruthless person?"
"Boss, our neighbor on Kunlun Mountain, Prince Dong, is here." The Gopher King said.
When Yi Zheng heard this, his scalp suddenly felt numb.
Although in the game, the strength of the Queen Mother of the West and the Prince of the East have been greatly reduced, Yi Zheng knows that the Queen Mother of the West can use the Kunlun Mirror! Yi Zheng has never known what level of artifact the Kunlun Mirror is, but it is definitely not him.
These things in hand can be compared.
After all, it is an innate treasure, and it is one of the top magic weapons anywhere.
Given the names of the East Prince and the West Queen, the East Prince must have similar magic weapons in his hands.
Thinking of this, Yi Zheng hurriedly ran down the mountain.
From a distance, Yi Zheng saw a kind middle-aged man sitting there and chatting with a group of little bunnies and chickens. He didn't know what he said. Each of those little guys looked very excited.
Seeing Yi Zheng coming, Duke Dong stood up and said, "Yi Zheng, I'm sorry for disturbing you."
Etiquette, perfect!
There is no anger at all in Yi Zheng, a middle-aged man. He is like a gust of wind, making people feel comfortable and reassuring in every move he makes.
