A moment later, Yang Qi knew everything.

The cultivators in the land of utensils and spirits are called artificers.

The spirit Master is divided into 100 levels.

Division level 100 to spirit level 1.

If the Division has 10 spirit weapons, he can have only one spirit weapon.

The first spirit depends on awakening.

The second spirit needs to be captured.

Weapons, animals, flames, and even farm tools may become awakened spirits.

His identity is diyuncheng, one of the three big families, the useless son of the three elders of the Yang family.

Because when I was playing in Yuanshan, I suddenly burped my fart.

That is to say, he is now in the coffin.

In the coffin, this is what Yang Qi didn't expect.

"Elder elder, how dare you say that my son deserves more than his death?"

"So what? With your 30 level artificer, do you still want to fight with me?"

Elder Yang and a middle-aged man are at daggers drawn.

The middle-aged man is Yang Qi's father in the land of utensils and the three elders of the Jiang family.

Dong

The lid of the coffin suddenly moved.

Everyone in the hall, the pupils are shrinking.

"The lid of the coffin has moved?"

"It's not a mistake."

Dong

Just when they thought it was a mistake, the lid moved again.

A corpse?

Everyone in the hall swallowed.

Dong

The lid moved again.

Bang!

Suddenly, the lid of the coffin was lifted.

A boy of fifteen or sixteen sat up, pale and bloodless.

"Oh, my God

In the hall, the young generation of the Yang family all ran out.

"Why are we afraid of ghosts?"

Elder Yang snorted coldly.

Yang Qi didn't pay attention to the elder. He looked at his body and sighed to himself, thinking of returning to his 15-year-old appearance.

Fortunately, from the memory, his appearance is not too big change, just a little younger, otherwise it is really meaningless.

"Son? Have you become a ghost

Yang Kai, the third elder of the Yang family, looks at Yang Qi in amazement.

Yang Qi knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was his father on the land of utensils. Judging from his memory, his father took every care of him.

"I'm not dead at all."

"Not dead?"

Big elder Yang Kun sneered, "Yang Qi, you are dead, dare to say that you are not dead?"

Yang Qi is too lazy to explain too much to the elder.

"I'm a little tired and want to sleep."

With that, Yang Qi came down from the coffin and went out of the hall.

The buildings in Yang Qi's eyes are all standard houses in fantasy novels.

With memory, Yang Qi returned to his own house.

"System, where's my knife?"

"The blade is integrated into the host's body. It can appear at any time as long as the host calls."

Listening to the words of the system, Yang Qi spread out his hand, and the 20 centimeter long blade of knife really appeared in his hand.

The scabbard looks ok, and there are some gemstones on it.

"Host, the super heaven level skill has been cleared for hundreds of millions of times. The host needs to start from scratch."

Yang Qi is not surprised by the system.

He knew that no matter what the system said now, he would not be surprised because he had experienced the most amazing thing in history.

With the length of the knife, it is no longer suitable to put on the back, he put it on the waist.

The system told him.

You have to pull ten thousand times to wake up.

In that case, do it.