Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 314 Refining the Spirit Sword

"boom!"

Su Zimo came to the center of the spectator seat, removed the refining cauldron from the storage bag, placed it heavily on the ground, and made a loud noise.

At this moment, not only Tao Feng and the people from Zhenhuomen, but also more than 100,000 cultivators in the square, and more than 1,000 Jindan real people in the spectator seats, all eyes were on Su Zimo!

The pressure is so great that ordinary people simply cannot understand it.

In the eyes of everyone, no matter whether Su Zimo has real ability or not, he is too young, his mind and will is slightly unstable, and he is slightly timid. When refining tools, there will definitely be a big problem!

Su Zimo's expression was indifferent, a crimson flame condensed in his palm, and he began to warm the cauldron.

After the Wen Ding was over, Su Zimo took out pieces of spiritual ore exuding rich spiritual energy from the storage bag and threw them into the refining cauldron.

"My God, that's Ziyuyan!"

"That handful of sand is dull and dull, like Wuhua sand!"

"Look, there are also ice silkworm steel, red gold spar, and Xuan Leiyu!"

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

These spiritual minerals are extremely rare among the materials, and just taking out a piece as the core material is enough to refine a top-quality spiritual tool.

And now, Su Zimo has put together so many rare spirit mines!

What is he going to make?

In the minds of everyone, this doubt can not help but emerge.

You must know that the more rare spiritual mines are fused, the more difficult it will be to refine a spiritual tool. Few refiners would take such a risk.

Soon, all the spiritual mines had been thrown into the refining tripod.

call!

The flames rose and began to calcine the spirit ore in the smelting vessel.

Time is passing little by little.

After the smelting is over, it is shaping.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, a spiritual tool gradually took shape, and everyone's eyes gradually widened, showing confusion.

"What is this? A knife?"

"I'm going, this knife is too big!"

"It's still carrying a hilt. When such a big thing is used as an envoy, it consumes too much spiritual power, and there are many inconveniences. It is extremely clumsy. Even if it can be refined, it is tasteless!"

In Su Zimo's Refining Cauldron, a long knife gradually took shape. It was more than half the height of a person. The blade was extremely wide, wider than the palm of an adult, and the back of the blade was thick!

In the past three years, Su Zimo has refined too many spiritual tools.

There are hundreds of top-quality spiritual tools.

However, Su Zimo never made a long knife for himself.

At this moment, Su Zimo felt that the time had come.

A man from Zhenhuomen said: "This knife has a hilt, and it should be made for him. It is said that this child has good melee combat power."

The speaker's eyes were gloomy and cold, looking at Su Zimo's eyes with a trace of killing intent.

This person's name is He Jiang, and he is the inheritance disciple of True Fire Sect.

His younger brother, He Xing, was the alchemist who died in the hands of Su Zimo.

"Unfortunately, he forgot a little."

Tao Feng sneered: "With so many rare spiritual minerals smelted together, even if the impurities are removed, the weight of this knife will reach a terrifying level! At that time, it is estimated that he will not be able to carry it!"

Su Zimo was very satisfied when he saw the spirit knife that was gradually taking shape.

He has a whole body of supernatural power and doesn't know any swordsmanship, so he created such a clumsy and huge spirit saber.

As a result, the already heavy and sturdy spirit knife, combined with his powerful body and terrifying blood, once opened, an extremely terrifying attack will erupt!

The shaping is over, and the training begins.

Su Zimo's spiritual power condensed a pair of big hands and fell into the refining cauldron, turning his ten fingers into a hammer, constantly hitting the blade, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Jingle Jingle!

After a while, many of the artifact refiners present gradually changed their expressions.

Although it was covered by the refining cauldron, Su Zimo's tempering technique could not be seen, but the sound interval of each time the blade was beating was exactly the same, and the frequency was the same, as if it had been accurately calculated!

"This……"

Many Jindan real people have realized that Su Zimo is undoubtedly Mr. Mo!

This kind of tempering technique is completely beyond the control of ordinary refiners!

And from the selection of materials to the tempering, and the four steps of refining, Su Zimo's movements are as smooth as running clouds and flowing water, like a habit, full of beauty.

Sima Zhi sneered secretly, and said, "What if you are Mr. Mo, wait a while and see your Spirit Gathering Technique, maybe you will be able to see the secrets in it!"

After a long time, the exercise is over.

A layer of fine sweat also appeared on Su Zimo's forehead.

With so many spiritual mines fused together, the difficulty of his tempering has also increased a lot.

The end of the tempering is the core of the refining tool, the gathering of spirits!

Su Zimo could clearly feel that Sima Zhi and the others from the True Fire Sect suddenly became nervous, tense, and stared at him intently.

"Ah……"

Su Zimo chuckled and said, "I want to see my Spirit Gathering Technique, okay, I'll let you see it clearly!"

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Zimo suddenly made a move.

Remove the Refining Cauldron!

Except for Misty Peak, everyone had expected it, and they were calm, and the other monks were startled.

The expression of Jin Dan, who was closest to Su Zimo, changed, and subconsciously, he had to dodge back.

But after thinking about it, everyone felt that something was wrong, and they couldn't help coughing and calming down.

Just without protection, Su Zimo began to gather spirits!

Seeing this scene, even Zhou Tianzi frowned, not understanding the deep meaning of Su Zimo's actions.

The risk of removing the Refining Cauldron is too great!

If the condensing of the first spirit pattern fails, it is at most equivalent to a pseudo-spiritual weapon bursting, with limited lethality.

But if the condensing of the fourth spirit pattern fails, the spirit tool will explode, which is equivalent to the explosion of a high-grade spirit tool, and the power is quite terrifying.

Ji Yaoxue frowned lightly, pursed her red lips tightly, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Sister, don't worry, he's Mr. Mo, he'll be fine."

At this moment, Fairy Ji came over, held Ji Yaoxue's slightly cold little hand, and comforted with a smile.

Ji Yaoxue smiled reluctantly, but the worry in her eyes did not decrease by half.

Whoa!

At this moment, a bright light lit up.

The first spirit pattern, condensed successfully!

Su Zimo did not pause, and continued to condense the second spirit pattern.

Everyone held their breaths and continued to watch.

After a while, the light flashed again.

The second spirit pattern, condensed successfully!

In the crowd, there was a faint exclamation.

Ji Yaoxue's palm was full of sweat.

Although Su Zimo has successfully condensed two spiritual patterns in a row, she is even more nervous.

Before that, if the gathering of spirits failed, Su Zimo would only lose face, but if something went wrong later and the gathering of spirits failed, he would lose his life!

Ji Yaoxue would rather that Su Zimo's first two spirit patterns fail than that he be injured.

Unfortunately, it's too late now.

Su Zimo has already begun to condense the third spirit pattern.

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