Chapter 305 Artifact Spiritualist, in the coffin
After a while, Yang Qi knew everything.
Practitioners in Qi Ling Continent are called Qi Ling masters.
There are 100 levels in total.
From level 1 to level 100.
Level 1~10 weapon spirit masters can only have one weapon spirit, level 11~20 weapon spirit masters can have two weapon spirits, and so on.
The first tool spirit is all based on awakening.
And the second tool spirit needs to be captured.
Artifact spirits can be anything, weapons, animals, flames, and even agricultural tools, may become awakened instrument spirits.
His identity is Diyuncheng, the useless son of the third elder of the Yang family, one of the three major families.
Because when I was playing in Wonsan, I suddenly burped.
In other words, he is now in a coffin.
In the coffin, Yang Qi did not expect this.
"Grand Elder, you dare to say that my son's death deserves more than guilt?"
"So what, with your mere level 30 weapon spiritist, is it possible that you still want to fight me?"
The great elder of the Yang family and a middle-aged man were at war.
The middle-aged man is Yang Qi's father in Qiling Continent, the third elder of the Jiang family.
Boom...
The coffin lid suddenly moved.
Everyone in the hall shrank their pupils.
"Did the lid move?"
"It can't be wrong."
Boom...
Just when they thought it was a mistake, the coffin lid moved again.
Fraud?
Everyone in the hall swallowed their saliva.
Boom...
The coffin lid moved again.
Snapped!
Suddenly, the coffin lid was lifted.
A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sat up. The boy's face was pale and bloodless.
"Oh my god, ghost!"
In the hall, the younger generation of the Yang family all ran out.
"My generation of monks, why are you afraid of ghosts?!"
The elder of the Yang family snorted coldly.
Yang Qi ignored the great elder, he looked at his body, sighed secretly, thinking about returning to his fifteen or sixteen year old appearance.
Fortunately, from memory, his appearance hasn't changed much, he's just a little younger, otherwise it wouldn't be interesting.
"Son? Have you become a ghost?"
Yang Kai, the third elder of the Yang family, looked at Yang Qi in astonishment.
Yang Qi knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was his father on the Qiling Continent. From his memory, his father treated him well.
"I'm not dead at all."
"not dead?"
Great Elder Yang Kun sneered, "Yang Qi, you are obviously dead, how dare you say you are not dead?"
Yang Qi didn't bother to explain too much to the elder.
"I'm a little tired and want to sleep."
After speaking, Yang Qi got down from the coffin and left the hall.
The buildings that caught Yang Qi's eyes were all standard houses in fantasy novels.
Relying on his memory, Yang Qi returned to his own house.
"System, where is my small knife?"
"The small knife has been integrated into the host's body, and it can appear at any time as long as the host calls."
Listening to the system's words, Yang Qi spread out his hand, and a 20cm-long small knife really appeared in his hand.
The scabbard looked okay, with a few gems inlaid on it.
"Host, the hundreds of millions of knives drawn by super-heaven-level kung fu have been cleared, and the host needs to start from scratch."
Yang Qi wasn't surprised by what the system said.
He knew that no matter what the system said now, he would not be surprised, because he had experienced the most surprising thing in history.
With the length of a small knife, it was no longer suitable to be placed on the back, so he placed it at his waist.
The system told him.
It takes 10,000 times to draw the knife to awaken the weapon spirit.
That being the case, let's do it.
(to be continued)
