Ye Tianze was very satisfied with the improved Immemorial Umbrella given by the Lamp Spirit. Originally, the Immemorial Umbrella was only a beginner immortal weapon. After several fusions, the Lamp Spirit had improved it and swallowed many treasures. Now, it had grown into a supreme immortal weapon.
Among them, the Divine Blood Saber had improved the most. It had become an upper-grade immortal weapon. As for the umbrella itself, its defensive power had been further improved.
If it was now, the Immemorial Umbrella would not be riddled with holes after three days and three nights of fighting with the seven foreign tribes.
"The concept behind the forging of this treasure is extremely advanced. Although it seems like it's a brainless treasure that's infused with many treasures, there's still quite a lot of novelty and originality in it."
The Lamp Spirit said, "Unfortunately, it lacks the most crucial part of devouring spirituality. It's destined to have low growth."
"Well, what's the highest level it can grow to?" Ye Tianze asked.
"In the words of you natives, it should be able to grow into a high-grade divine weapon."
The Lamp Spirit said, "If you get the luck of the Human Emperor again, it should be able to reach the Extreme Grade. But according to the rules here, the Extreme Grade weapon will lose its Extreme Grade characteristic with the fall of the Human Emperor. So, if you can't become the Human Emperor, this treasure won't be able to reach the Extreme Grade."
Ye Tianze nodded. In fact, he also knew this rule. The establishment of the human race required the luck of a super expert and the luck of an Extreme Grade weapon.
When the Human Emperor fell, the Extreme Grade weapon would be transferred to the new Human Emperor's weapon along with the transfer of luck.
"But after my improvement, it's different. It will definitely reach the Extreme Grade, but it doesn't need the luck of the Human Emperor to reach the Extreme Grade."
The lamp spirit said proudly, "When it comes to refining weapons, you natives are just a bunch of naughty kids playing house in my opinion. You're not good enough. Fortunately, your weapon is just an immortal weapon. If it's really a divine weapon, there's no way to change it. I'll have to refine it again."
"Well, can I devour the Divine Blood Saber in the future?"
Ye Tianze now felt that the Divine Blood Saber was congenitally deficient. He needed to constantly doubt it.
It was not worth it to occupy a notch. If he could get a divine weapon in the future, it would definitely be beneficial to the Immemorial Umbrella.
"You're right. In the past, I couldn't devour them. But now, it's much easier."
"However, if you really want to devour the Divine Blood Saber, you have to do it before it grows into a divine weapon."
"Why is that?" Ye Tianze asked curiously.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."
The Lamp Spirit said, "The Art of Devouring is the power of the laws. Apart from devouring a small portion of the essence of the material, most of it is devouring the spirituality of the treasure. If the treasure does not have spirituality, it is trash. The growth of spirituality will give birth to intelligence. When this treasure of yours develops intelligence, can you still bear to devour its intelligence and replace it?"
When Ye Tianze heard this, he immediately understood. Although the Lamp Spirit did not do much, he had been with him for so long. Obviously, he understood his character.
Once a treasure grew up and was used continuously, it would be no different from a limb. Once it developed intelligence, it would be like a child.
Which biological parents would be willing to kill their own child? He had to kill them with his own hands.
Ye Tianze nodded and said, "I understand."
"Aren't you going to thank me?"
The Lamp Spirit said, "After all, I helped you with such a big thing."
"How about … I wake Weiyang up and let her thank you?" Ye Tianze asked.
When the Lamp Spirit heard this, he was a little speechless, "Don't, don't, don't wake her up. I won't ask you to thank me, okay? Good intentions are really not rewarded. "
"Hahaha."
Ye Tianze laughed and said, "Only Weiyang can control you. You call me a native. You are the one who is a native. Your whole family is a native."
"Kid, don't go too far!" The Lamp Spirit said.
"I sincerely thank you." Ye Tianze said.
The Lamp Spirit was speechless again. After a long silence, he said, "Kid, you still have some conscience, but … but I have to remind you of something. Lord Saint, I'm afraid …"
"Talk too much!"
A cold voice came, and the Lamp Spirit immediately shrank back.
Ye Tianze looked and found that Qin Weiyang was awake. He raised his hand to touch her hair and said, "You're awake. Why are you hiding something from me?"
"No."
Qin Weiyang said, "You get angry when you see that guy. If this guy dares to talk nonsense again, I will break his spirit so that he will never be able to rise again."
"Aiya …" Qin Weiyang exclaimed, touched her head, and said, "Why did you hit my head?"
"Little guy, you even learned to call me Laozi this and that." Ye Tianze said in a bad mood.
Qin Weiyang said with a smile, "Why don't you call yourself Laofu?"
"Puff!"
Ye Tianze almost vomited blood, "Girls should be more gentle."
"Hehe."
Qin Weiyang was not surnamed. She lay on Ye Tianze's back, rubbed a few times, and smiled and went back to sleep.
Ye Tianze was very happy to know about the victory in the mountain. When he came to the camp, he found that the whole camp was filled with the fragrance of wine.
Half of them were on duty, and the other half were drinking wine from the Hunter's Tavern. In the whole Buzhou Mountain battlefield, only the Tiger Guards and Tiger Ben could enjoy such treatment.
The geniuses were naturally very happy because they had made a great contribution. This time, they were drinking their own merit wine because of their contribution points. Normally, when they drank this wine, they would have to use contribution points to buy it.
In the whole Buzhou Mountain, only they had such treatment, and they were proud.
Ye Tianze changed his appearance so no one could recognize him. He glanced at them and did not want to disturb their mood.
However, one of them attracted Ye Tianze's attention, and he frowned.
In the distance, Shanhai Fu and Dugu Nuoyan were sitting together. Shanhai Fu's face was red, and she kept her head down, not daring to look at Dugu Nuoyan.
It was unknown what Dugu Nuoyan was saying, but he was beaming with joy. Ye Tian Ze could not help but feel the anger in his heart.
"Bastard, how dare you flirt with my disciple. There's no good person with the surname Dugu. See if I don't kill him!"
Ye Tianze was furious.
Ye Tianze was about to go over and teach Dugu Nuoyan a lesson when Qin Weiyang's voice came from behind, "Don't go. That's their … fate."
"Fate?"
Ye Tianze was puzzled, "What fate? What fate? I think he's just lusting after her. If it's someone else's girl, then forget it. But this is my disciple, and she's going to inherit my legacy. How can I let him harm her?"
Qin Weiyang was dissatisfied, "I think you can't bear to."
"I can't bear to? Why can't I bear to?" Ye Tianze was annoyed, "Can't I care about my disciple?"
"Your disciple is not an ordinary person, and Dugu Nuoyan is not an ordinary person either. Even I didn't expect to meet these two old friends."
Qin Weiyang said.
"Old friends?" Ye Tianze was puzzled, "Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
"How could I be mistaken? Although they're old friends, but … I've never met them before. But when I was young, I heard stories about them from my father. They're actually my father's old friends."
Qin Weiyang said, "Since I'm going to meet them, I have to help them."
If it weren't for Qin Weiyang's serious face, Ye Tianze would have suspected that she was making up a story. The father she mentioned was definitely not him.
Qin Weiyang calling him father was just a joke.
"Who's your father?" Ye Tianze asked.
Although he knew that Qin Weiyang had been avoiding this question, he couldn't help but ask.
"My father?" Qin Weiyang didn't avoid the question this time. She said with a smile, "It's you."
"Don't give me that," Ye Tianze said angrily.
"Don't be angry, but you'll know in the future. But if my father knows that you bullied his daughter, I'm afraid you'll be suppressed for 100,000 years."
Qin Weiyang said.
"100,000 years?"
Ye Tianze said with a wry smile, "Even if I become the Human Emperor, I'll only live for 10,000 years. I'll turn into ashes in 100,000 years. Are you willing to do that?"
"It's okay. My father can make you live forever," Qin Weiyang said.
Ye Tianze didn't believe it at all. He thought that Qin Weiyang was bragging. Even the emperor of the Dragons couldn't be so powerful.
"Then what's the matter with them?" Ye Tianze asked.
"I can't tell you," Qin Weiyang said, "but I often hear my father sing that song. Shall I sing it for you?"
Ye Tianze nodded. Qin Weiyang sang, "The war drums are broken, and the spears are soaked in blood."
The armor is pierced, and the distant fragrance of wine flows.
How many times has the city walls been burned down by the flames of war?
How many times has the yellow sand buried the poplar tree?
Girl in the distance, you're still standing there looking into the distance.
Girl in the distance, you're still waiting for the cold window.
Can the bowl of wine in your hand reflect her appearance?
In the boundless night, you're crying, waiting in the distance.
At the other end of the bridge, who's holding the lamp to illuminate him?
Don't forget! Girl! On the fourteenth of July, bring him back to his hometown in glory …
Don't forget! Girl! On the fourteenth of July, bring him back to his hometown in glory …
Ye Tianze was immersed in the song. He found it familiar. It made him think back to his previous life. He thought back to those wars and those people waiting at home.
People weren't born with hearts of stone. But the world was unpredictable. There were always many cruel things that made one's heart of stone. If you were soft-hearted, others would treat you with a heart of stone.
After Qin Weiyang finished singing, she fell into deep thought. "Listen to me. Don't disturb them."
Ye Tianze was a little helpless. He waved his hand and patted her head. "I'll listen to you."
When Ye Tianze and Qin Weiyang left, Shanhai Fu glanced at the place where Ye Tianze had just been. She seemed to have heard a familiar song.
She looked carefully for a long time, but didn't see it. She turned her head to look at the man in front of her. She was sure that she had never interacted with this man before.
But for some reason, she felt that the man in front of her was very familiar. He was dancing with joy, telling her about those strange things and his experiences.
Shanhai Fu shouldn't be interested in such a stranger's story, but … she listened with great interest.
Dugu Nuoyan was very excited. It wasn't because he drank, but because he wanted to talk to the girl in front of him.
He knew that with Ye Tianze's personality, if he knew that he was so impetuous in front of his disciple, he would definitely break his legs.
But there were some things that couldn't be helped.
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