Eternal Sacred King Chapter 117: Scared away…

　　 What Su Zimo wants to refine is a giant axe.

　　 During this period of time, the little fat man has helped him all the time.

　　 The last time the two played against each other, Su Zimo accidentally cut out five pits of Fatty's giant axe.

　　This giant axe is made for the little fat man.

　　 half an hour passed, when the other monks had already begun to shape, Su Zimo had just finished smelting, sitting cross-legged, restoring aura, while waiting for the refining cauldron to cool down.

This step of 　　 has eliminated several disciples.

　　 These disciples did not control the cooling temperature, and as a result, they were unable to shape themselves, and they were defeated.

　　 Another quarter of an hour passed, Su Zimo suddenly got up, condensed a pair of big hands with aura, plunged into the refining cauldron, and began to shape.

On the other side of 　　, there was a jingling sound.

　　 Feng Haoyu has begun to temper.

　　 Every time the wind hammer falls, the impurities in the flying sword will be refined again, making the flying sword harder.

　　 The flying sword that was burned to crimson, under the blow of the wind hammer, sparks shot in all directions. These sparks, actually impurities in the flying sword, fell to the bottom of the tripod.

On this side of 　　, Su Zimo has also finished shaping.

　　 "What is this, a big axe?"

　　"Moreover, this axe is too stupid, it wastes aura to control, who would use it!"

　　"Yes, this great axe has lost the dexterity and lightness that a spirit weapon should have. On the contrary, it looks like a rugged hand-held weapon. It has fallen down."

　　 Outside the hall, many disciples began to talk about Su Zimo's great axe.

　　 Only the little fat man moved in his heart, blinked, and thought of a possibility.

　　 Su Zimo's expression remained as usual. After shaping, he recondensed a third-level spirit fire and began to burn the giant axe.

　　 Soon, the giant axe was burnt to a crimson and crystal clear state.

　　 At the same time that Su Zimo had just begun to temper, Feng Haoyu had already finished his tempering.

　　 At this moment, Feng Haoyu hesitated.

　　The next step is to gather spirits, the most important thing in the refining device.

　　 Now Feng Haoyu has an obvious advantage, no matter from the shape of the spirit weapon or the speed of refining, he is better than Su Zimo.

　　 But if the spirit gathering fails and the flying sword bursts, he will be eliminated directly.

　　 Choosing to gather spirits requires a lot of courage.

　　 In the past few months, Feng Haoyu has really succeeded in gathering spirits once, but at such a critical moment, he dare not bet.

　　 After hesitating for a long time, Feng Haoyu gave up the spirit gathering and directly put the refined flying sword into the cold water.

　　 There was a prick, the blue smoke billowed, and the flying sword took shape!

　　 This time, Feng Haoyu was the first to refine the spirit weapon. Then he placed the flying sword in front of the table and returned to the original place, so that he could look at Su Zimo in his spare time.

　　"Brother Feng won!"

　　"Yes, unless Su Zimo gathers spirits successfully, there is absolutely no chance of winning."

　　"Successful gathering of spirits? Haha, is it possible? Don’t forget, he has been in the sect for less than a year. Under such a tense and exciting atmosphere, I am afraid that even if a senior refiner comes, the chance of gathering spirits is also It's a big discount."

　　 The many Lingfeng disciples watching the game outside let out a sigh of relief.

　　 The second one who finished the training was Qifeng disciple Xue Yi.

　　 has a second-level spirit fire, and Xue Yi's refining speed is also ahead of others.

　　 The next step is to gather spirits.

　　 Unlike Feng Haoyu, Xue Yi did not give up, but chose to gather spirits!

　　 Seeing this scene, the old man nodded secretly.

　　In all fairness, Feng Haoyu is really talented in refining tools, and he is better than Xue Yi, but he lacks courage.

　　 If Feng Haoyu chose to gather spirits just now, the old man would really have a high look at him.

　　 Even if they don’t understand the technique of refining, many disciples are aware of the difficulty of gathering spirits.

　　 Xue Yi chose to gather spirit, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

　　 Xue Yi has a solemn expression, carefully controlling the spiritual energy in the refining cauldron, and slowly condensing towards the sword.

　　 Click!

　　 A crisp sound rang from the cauldron, and it was extremely clear in the hall.

　　 is broken!

　　 Xue Yi secretly cried out bad.

　　 Many disciples shook their heads.

　　 This sound is the sound of cracks appearing on the body of the sword.

　　 sure enough.

　　 Next moment, there is a click!

　　 There was a loud noise from Xue Yi's refining cauldron, the flying sword burst, and the fragments ejected on the cauldron wall, making a clinking sound.

　　Gathering spirit failed.

　　 Xue Yi smiled bitterly, put away the refining pot, bowed to the first seat of Wufeng, and left the refining hall.

　　 Flying sword burst, which means he has been eliminated.

　　 Next, other disciples began to finish refining one after another. Apart from Xue Yi, no disciple dared to try to gather spirits.

　　 At this moment, Su Zimo let out a long sigh of relief and finished the exercise.

　　唰唰唰!

　　 Countless eyes fell on Su Zimo.

　　 In the eyes of some Qifeng disciples, there was a hint of expectation.

　　Su Zimo has become Qifeng's last hope.

　　 If Su Zimo fails again, it means that this time the number one Qifeng will be taken away by the disciples of Waifeng!

　　Although everyone is the same brother, but this is not honorable to Qifeng.

　　 Su Zimo paused for a while, and suddenly made a move that surprised everyone--removing the refining cauldron!

　　 "He, what is he doing?"

　　"Did you give up gathering spirits?"

　　 "I don't know."

　　 If Su Zimo gave up gathering spirits, he only needs to take the giant axe out of the refining cauldron and put it in cold water.

　　 If you choose to gather spirits, you don’t have to remove the refining cauldron.

　　 approached, under everyone's attention, Su Zimo's expression was solemn, and he changed the aura around the giant axe and began to condense the axe body away.

　　Juling!

　　 Su Zimo still chose to gather spirits.

　　 But this picture is really weird.

　　 From ancient times to the present, there has never been a refining master who would remove the refining cauldron when gathering spirits.

　　This is too dangerous for the refiner~IndoMTL.com~ It is completely unnecessary.

　　 Once the spirit gathering fails and the spirit weapon explodes, the first person who suffers is the refiner himself.

　　 "Huh?"

　　 The old man saw this scene, his heart tightened, and he stood up subconsciously, trying to block his words.

　　 But at this time, Su Zimo has begun to gather spirits.

　　 If the old man interrupts, and Su Zimo gets distracted, Spirit Gathering will definitely fail.

　　 The old man frowned, hesitated for a long time, and sat back, tense, ready to rescue Su Zimo at any time.

　　 Feng Haoyu, who was standing next to Su Zimo, was also taken aback by this action, and quickly flashed aside.

　　 At this moment, Su Zimo gathered the spirits while tilting his head, and said with a faint smile: "What are you running? Are you afraid?"

　　 Inside and outside the hall, there was an uproar!

　　When gathering spirits, you need to concentrate and not tolerate any negligence. How can someone like Su Zimo not only remove the refining pot, but also rush to chat with others?

　　 Isn't this looking for death?

　　 Actually, others don’t know that Su Zimo’s gathering of spirits relies on his spiritual sense.

　　Even if he is distracted, once there is a sign of failure to gather spirits, Lingjue will warn him first, and Su Zimo will naturally stop.

　　 "Madman!"

　　 Feng Haoyu said coldly, and took a few steps further away.

　　 There were originally other disciples beside Su Zimo. Some of them had just finished refining their weapons, and even Feijian couldn't even turn them in, and withdrew away like a plague god.

　　Some disciples are still hammering spiritual weapons. Seeing this scene, they were so frightened that they were so scared that they left the spiritual weapons in the refining cauldron and turned around and ran away, hating their parents for having two legs less.

　　 There is chaos in the Hall of Forge.

　　 In a blink of an eye, there is no one around Su Zimo except the first seat of the five peaks!