Hua Yiran's pupils shrank for a while, and his expression became extremely solemn. The ancient sword in front of him was obviously a holy sword at the level of a holy weapon, and he could faintly feel that this sword was extraordinary. It was probably not as simple as an ordinary holy weapon. There were traces of traces on it.
The Tao and Rhythm belonging to the Qinglian Sword Song were extremely harmonious and close to him, holding it in his hand as if they were connected by blood.
Obviously, this sword was specially made for him by its master, and the Tao and principles of the Qinglian Sword Immortal were incorporated into it. If he held this sword, its power would be earth-shattering.
"His name is Magic Treasure." Xi Qianye said calmly.
"What is a magic weapon?" Hua Yiran was stunned when he heard the words. It was obviously the first time he heard the term magic weapon. Zhang Qingrong and Xun Rong next to him also had doubts in their eyes.
"The magic weapon is the spiritual object of heaven and earth, the physical form of laws, and has the power to change the world." Xi Qianye said.
Hua Yiran and the others were stunned for a moment. Although they still didn't know what a magic weapon was, what the master said sounded amazing.
"Just think of him as a holy weapon."
Xi Qianye knew that he couldn't explain it clearly to them. In fact, the magic weapon and the holy weapon were not much different in essence. It could only be said that the magic weapon was more advanced, had the ability to grow, could be integrated with its owner, and was more suitable for combat and flexible application.
Among the holy weapons in the Taihuang world, I have never heard of any holy weapons that can grow. There is a big gap between the two in terms of their essence.
"Thank you Master for the generous gift."
Hua Yiran knelt on the ground respectfully, his eyes filled with gratitude.
He didn't know what the magic weapon was, but it was a treasure comparable to a holy weapon. It was a priceless treasure!
Even if he becomes a saint, it is unlikely that he will obtain a holy weapon in a short period of time. It is very likely that he will only be able to accumulate enough to exchange for one holy weapon in his lifetime. And the prerequisite is that he is a saint who refines medicine and can collect a large amount of wealth. If he were an ordinary saint, he would probably have enough money in his lifetime.
No one may be able to own a sacred weapon of their own.
"Zhang Qingrong, it stands to reason that you have not officially joined Qianbao Palace and are not qualified to enjoy the resources of Qianbao Palace. However, I think that you have been working hard and dedicated to Qianbao Palace these days. As the palace master, I am not stingy and will also give you a gift.
magic weapon."
Xi Qianye looked at Zhang Qingrong, waved as he spoke, and a golden light flew from the depths of the void, and came to him in an instant, as if teleporting.
As soon as the golden light appeared, a wild, ferocious, domineering, and disregarding aura spread crazily. It seemed that it was the master of heaven and earth, and anyone who disobeyed would be punished with a stick.
Zhang Qingrong was fascinated by the golden light almost instantly. The first time he saw it, he couldn't look away anymore.
The golden light is a long stick, the whole body is shining with gold, dazzling and extremely coquettish. The two ends of the long stick are thickened and heavier, and are engraved with gods and Buddhas, making it even more ferocious and domineering. The long stick becomes bigger and smaller for a while.
The shaking space trembled slightly.
"Good weapon!"
Zhang Qingrong roared, and his whole body was filled with excitement. He had never fallen in love at first sight with a woman, but when he saw her, he finally realized what love at first sight meant.
Zhang Qingrong took one step forward and grabbed the long golden stick with his big hand.
However, the long golden stick seemed to be naturally rebellious. When someone grabbed it, it felt as if its majesty was being challenged. It suddenly became furious and hit it hard with the stick.
bump!
The heavy force exploded instantly and poured down. Zhang Qingrong was knocked back more than ten steps before he could stabilize his body.
"What a terrifying power! Is this a magic weapon?"
Zhang Qingrong looked at the long golden stick in shock. At that moment, he felt as if a mountain was hitting him. At this moment, he finally realized the difference between magic weapons and holy weapons. Holy weapons are just weapons, but magic weapons
But it is very likely that he will become his partner and his comrade-in-arms who will never leave him forever.
At that moment, he clearly felt the will of the long golden stick, felt its freedom and unruliness, and felt his spirituality.
"I like your temper very much!"
Zhang Qingrong laughed loudly, strode forward, and continued to fight with the golden stick. Both of them were arrogant and domineering, cruel and cruel, and they kept colliding in the void.
Hua Yiran and Xun Rong were stunned to the extreme. It was incredible that such a weapon existed in the world!
Hua Yiran subconsciously looked at the ancient green sword in his hand, and found that the long sword made a soft sound and beat slightly in his hand, as if it was responding to him. Compared with the golden long stick, his ancient green sword
He is simply too docile and well-behaved.
Xi Qianye had a smile on his lips, looking at Zhang Qingrong who was competing with the golden stick, a trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.
Back then, there was a monkey in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who was good at using sticks. He had a golden cudgel that could be big or small. He once smashed the heaven and earth, the six paths of reincarnation, turned the world upside down, and smashed all the heavens and worlds into pieces.
Full of sores.
This monkey has great magical powers and is so famous that there are myths and legends about him even on the earth.
When Xi Qianye was refining a long stick for Zhang Qingrong, he suddenly thought of his old friend. Perhaps because of his feelings, he subconsciously imitated a few traces of the golden cudgel and made a replica of the golden cudgel.
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Speaking of which, it was Zhang Qingrong's opportunity. Could it be that Xi Qianye came here because he might not be able to admire the charm of the No. 1 monkey in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths back then.
If Zhang Qingrong can use this to understand the traces of Dao in the golden stick, his future path is destined to be extraordinary.
Zhang Qingrong is a saint after all, and he quickly subdued the long golden stick.
He came to Xi Qianye's body, knelt down on one knee with great solemnity, and said sincerely: "Palace Master's gift, I will never forget it."
He already knew how extraordinary the golden long stick was. The palace master must have had ulterior motives in giving him this stick. It was a great opportunity that belonged to him.
"The road lies at your own feet. How far you can go is always up to you." Xi Qianye said calmly.
Xun Rong looked at Hua Yiran and Zhang Qingrong with great envy. At this moment, how could they not understand the extraordinary power 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 calmly.
Xun Rong was so excited when he heard this that he almost jumped up, but he did too!
He once again deeply felt how wise it was to follow his master.
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The ten-day period is getting closer and closer.
Only three days left...
Only two days left...
Only one day left...
A solemn atmosphere enveloped the entire city of Luxi County. The sky was clear and clear, with no wind or rain, but everyone in the city seemed to feel an oppressive atmosphere, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be about to sink.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but subconsciously looked towards Wanshu Tower.
In the early morning, Gu Yun walked out of the ancient courtyard and walked towards 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 bring anyone with her. Holding the war spear and blood flag that exuded a strong smell of blood in her hand, she walked towards Wanshu Tower step by step, her steps heavy and powerful.