Chapter 76 The Exam Begins

"Not only is it amazing, it is quite amazing!"

Xue Yi sighed lightly: "I have been in the Misty Sect for six years, and I have just touched the edge of the second-level spirit fire."

"Hey, forget about that."

Xue Yi cheered up again, shrugged and said, "If Feng Haoyu can really make achievements in both alchemy and alchemy, and help us, Misty Peak, to make a name for himself in the alchemy list and utensil list of Zongmen University, let's do it. There's light on the face, too."

Su Zimo smiled and nodded.

"Everyone be quiet!"

At this moment, a foundation-building cultivator appeared at the front of the Item Refining Hall, pressing down with both hands, and the noise in the hall gradually disappeared.

"Everyone go forward to select the spiritual materials, then spread them out, choose an open space in the main hall, start refining the weapons, and the assessment officially begins!"

Hundreds of sect disciples selected the spiritual materials and dispersed, Su Zimo and Xue Yi were next to each other and chose a position behind the main hall.

Feng Haoyu stood proudly at the front with his hands on his back, and no one dared to stand side by side with him.

Before that, Feng Haoyu had already inquired about all the trial disciples in the five peaks, no one had cultivated the second-level spirit fire, and the best ones had just touched the edge of the second-level spirit fire.

Feng Haoyu is very confident that this month's end-of-month assessment, he will definitely be able to get the first place, and thus be qualified to watch the images left by the senior sect's refining equipment.

boom!

Feng Haoyu took out the refining cauldron from the storage bag and landed heavily on the ground, causing the entire hall to shake.

Feng Haoyu's every move attracted everyone's attention.

The more than 100 sect disciples who participated in the assessment were not in a hurry to refine the weapons. After placing the refining cauldron, their eyes fell on Feng Haoyu.

The corners of Feng Haoyu's mouth twitched slightly.

Although he didn't turn around to look, he could also feel the hot, jealous, and envious eyes.

Feng Haoyu enjoyed this feeling very much.

A sensational feeling.

Feng Haoyu slowly stretched out his palm and turned his spiritual energy.

A group of flames rose, just a light red first-class spirit fire.

The whole hall was silent, and everyone looked at the person in the front with breathless eyes.

call!

Feng Haoyu stretched out another palm, and his fingertips spurted out a spiritual energy that fell into the flames.

With a loud bang, the flames in Feng Haoyu's palm flourished, the color gradually deepened, and after a while, it all turned dark red.

Secondary fire!

Whoa!

Even though many sect disciples have heard about this, but now seeing the second-level spirit fire with their own eyes, they still feel quite shocked, and the crowd is in an uproar.

Second-level spirit fire, the success rate of refining low-grade spirit tools has greatly increased, and many monks cannot touch it in their entire lives.

Feeling the turmoil in the crowd, Feng Haoyu's eyes flashed with a glimmer of pride, and when he sent his palms, the second-level spirit fire fluttered under the refining vessel and continued to burn.

Wen Ding.

First, use the spirit fire to heat evenly around the cauldron, and after the temperature spreads throughout the cauldron, put in the spirit material.

The refining process was relatively long. At this time, many monks behind Feng Haoyu also began to condense spiritual fires and proceeded the steps of Wending.

Xue Yi looked at Su Zimo and said, "Junior Brother Su, let's start too."

"Okay." Su Zimo nodded.

Xue Yi stretched out his palm, and a flame rose in his palm. Although it was a first-level spirit fire, the color was a little darker, and there was a faint trend of transforming into a second-level spirit fire.

Wen Ding did not need to concentrate on this step.

Xue Yi circled the spirit fire around the refining cauldron before placing it under the cauldron. He turned his head to look at Su Zimo, thinking that his younger brother had just come into contact with the art of refining, perhaps a little unfamiliar. Some.

Xue Yi turned his head to the side, and was immediately stunned on the spot.

In Su Zimo's palm, a flame was burning brightly, and the red flame was a bit dazzling!

Xue Yi was completely dumbfounded, and his mind went blank.

Su Zimo also learned from others and burned the spirit fire around the refining cauldron, and put it under the cauldron again.

This step of Wen Ding was not mentioned in the previous explanations of inner disciples.

For a month, Su Zimo has never tried Wen Ding in retreat.

"This time the assessment is really not in vain, and it really paid off." Su Zimo secretly rejoiced.

"Su, Su, Junior Brother Su, you, you, you spirit fire..."

At this moment, Xue Yi's stammering voice came from Su Zimo's ears, with a hint of trembling.

Su Zimo turned his head and smiled, and said, "It's just good luck, and I cultivated a third-level spirit fire in a confused way."

Su Zimo's words are not modest, he really cultivated in confusion, and he still doesn't know the reason.

Xue Yi's eyes were wide open, his chin almost dropped to the ground.

It was the first time he heard that the third-level spirit fire could be trained by luck.

The voices of the two were not loud, but the surrounding sect disciples could hear them clearly.

Still Level 3 Spirit Fire?

Dream it!

The disciples in front looked back and were immediately dumbfounded.

A strange atmosphere gradually filled the entire hall.

Standing at the front, Feng Haoyu seemed to feel something and frowned slightly, but out of pride, he did not look back.

In this hall, no one deserves his special attention!

At this moment, a harsh scream broke the strangeness in the hall.

"Level 3 Spirit Fire!"

After the scream, the hall instantly boiled.

"Crimson red, it's really a third-level spirit fire!"

"Who is this person, who is very face-to-face, how come I've never seen him before?"

"It seems to be a new disciple this year."

"It's unbelievable. This person is only a fifth-level qi trainer, but he actually cultivated a third-level spirit fire. What kind of talent is this?"

Hearing the discussion behind him, Feng Haoyu's face suddenly sank.

Standing still for a while, Feng Haoyu's expression returned to normal, his eyes were calm, he slowly turned around, and looked back.

That group of crimson flames came into view for the first time.

Immediately after that, there was the familiar blue shirt and a handsome face.

"It's him again!"

Feng Haoyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed through the depths of his eyes.

"Um?"

Su Zimo, who was still in Wen Ding, suddenly felt a hostility and looked up subconsciously.

"What a keen sense!"

Feng Haoyu was secretly shocked.

He had already concealed his hostility well, but he didn't expect to catch Su Zimo's attention.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, Feng Haoyu's expression remained unchanged, still arrogant, and turned back.

On the surface, it seemed that Feng Haoyu did not take this scene to heart.

But under his refining cauldron, the second-level spiritual fire has been extinguished, which shows the shock in his heart!

Su Zimo smiled and didn't think much about it. Seeing that the refining cauldron was already warm, he was about to put the selected spiritual material into it, but a unkempt head suddenly appeared beside him.

Su Zimo was startled, and with his backhand he took out the Hanyue Knife from the storage bag, almost slashing it...

"Meet Master!"

"I have seen the first adult."

When the disciples in the hall saw the people coming, they all spoke up.

Su Zimo coughed lightly, and shoved the Hanyue Knife back without leaving a trace.

Many thanks to Bing Shitian, Scorpio, Temperament Fan, and Brother Qiang for the reward~