After saying that, Huo Zun took a sip of tea and then looked at Xia Zhi.

After hearing about the reward, Xia Zhi's eyes gradually became obscene.

"How about a set of high-level artifacts?"

Staring at Huo Zun's expression, Xia Zhi asked tentatively.

"I've heard you're shameless, but I didn't expect you to actually say that."

"A high-level artifact, another set?"

"You treat me like a cabbage. Don't even mention that I don't have any left. Even if I did, I wouldn't give it to you. I don't even have enough for myself, and you still want it!"

Huo Zun rolled his eyes, really shocked by Xia Zhi's shamelessness.

Artifacts are inherently scarce and have always been in short supply.

Even for professionals at the Sanctuary level, most people cannot even say they have ever seen a divine weapon, let alone possess one.

Those who possess artifacts either have the support of a race or carry bloodline artifacts.

Not to mention those who have the support of their tribe, those who are not afraid of death can go and rob.

After all, no matter how weak a tribe is, it is impossible for it to have no trump cards at all, because those without trump cards or those with weak strength are almost all wiped out.

The blood artifact is even more ridiculous. It is useless even if you get it.

Just like a person's genes, it is a fixed thing.

No matter how it changes, it can never become something completely different. At most, it can only be modified on the basis.

The bloodline artifact is like this. The only way is to destroy the artifact and then use it to forge a new one.

But this approach is obviously unrealistic.

After all, those who possess bloodline artifacts are not weak, let alone the kind of people who carry artifacts around everywhere. I guess there are a few old guys lying in the back mountain of the family.

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