Eternal Sacred King Chapter 946: Mass production


"Where is your flying sword, take it out for us to see!"

Minghan stared at him and shouted loudly.

"Don't worry."

Su Zimo looked calm, hesitated a little, just controlled one of the flying swords, slowly rising from the refining cauldron.

If it is one of the flying swords, no one can see the problem, then everything will be fine.

If someone sees the problem, even if they remove all the 36 flying swords, it will only add to the laughter.

Under the eyes of the public, I saw a small and delicate flying sword unfolding, the whole body was milky white, and it looked like a slender silver needle.

"What is this stuff?"

"Can this also be called Feijian?"

"Hahahaha, this is clearly an embroidery needle. Is this Mo Ling refining an embroidery needle to make a female red?"

The group repairers of the Hall of Dark Fire laughed wildly.

But more monks did not laugh.

Because, most of the people present are Yuan Ying Realm Tianjiao, as long as you look at it, you can tell them apart. Although this artifact is small and exquisite, it is indeed in the form of a flying sword!

Furthermore, on this sword body, there are still six lines faintly visible!

Although this artifact is small, it is indeed a six-dimensional artifact, an innate artifact!

"How do you count this?"

"Both of them refined innate magical weapons. The title of master trainer can be assigned to them, but there is no difference between the two and the two major sects."

"Moreover, the time of this Mo Ling Refining Device seems to be shorter than that of Nether Cold."

Many monks started talking.

The expressions of everyone in Bailianmen were excited.

They didn't expect that when the situation had developed to this point, there would be a turnaround!

Minghan frowned, he always felt something was wrong, but for a while, he couldn't think of it.

Hearing the discussion around him, he felt irritated, and his mind became more confused, and the more he couldn't understand it.

"Even innate artifacts, there are strong and weak points!"

Ming Chong smiled and said: "How can your embroidery needle be compared with my flying sword!"

"Compare it and you won't know."

Su Zimo smiled lightly, manipulating this small and delicate flying sword, and stab towards the cold.

In the void, a cold light flashed, and this flying sword had already pierced to the front!

Minghan was shocked.

Without time to think about it, he subconsciously sacrificed the flying sword he had just refined, and slashed towards the stabbed flying sword.

Dang!

Underworld shook all over.

His flying sword was actually bounced by this tiny flying sword, and the light on the sword was also dimmed a lot!

The group is moved!

If you say that the flying sword is bounced, it's just that Underworld's mana is inferior to Su Zimo.

The decay of the light on this sword means that Netherhan's flying sword is indeed no better than the tiny flying sword refined by Su Zimo!

Su Zimo's flying sword, suspended in mid-air, exudes a milky white light, as if it can absorb the energy emitted by the scorching sun, becoming more and more flaming!

You know, the essence of this flying sword is a candle shining stone!

Even if it is an innate magic weapon, it is difficult to shake it!

Su Zimo cultivates the eye of candlelight every day by taking advantage of the scorching sun.

The scorching sun and the candle light stone have a certain mysterious induction and connection, and it is not surprising that such a scene appears.

It's just that, in the eyes of many monks, it is extremely shocking!

"Although this flying sword is small, it can arouse the brilliance of the sun, which is really eye-opening."

"It seems that this battle for refining weapons is still defeated in the Palace of Dark Fire."

After this incident, the monks of Tiangang Sect, Hunyuan Sect, and Jianzong gradually became darker.

If the Palace of Dark Fire loses, they will have no reason to attack Bailian Sect!

No matter what happens in the future, at least at this Qianhe Tea Party, the crisis of Bailianmen is resolved!

"Since they are all innate true monarch tools, in my opinion, it is better to count as a tie."

At this moment, Tian Gang taught True Monarch Pang Lan to say a little.

"What counts as a tie?"

"Yes, Netherfrost's flying sword is obviously not an opponent!"

"That is, the refining cauldron we use is an ordinary refining cauldron!"

Bailian sect group suffocated their stomachs, why are they willing to let it go.

"That's it!"

Daojun Lanyue stood up at the right time and said faintly: "This refining dispute is really eye-opening. Since the two monks have refined the innate magical weapons, they should be counted as a tie."

"As for the difference between the strengths and weaknesses of the innate magical artifacts, in the hands of different cultivators, they will naturally show great differences.

"The two are masters of training equipment. As for the best Tongxuan tea, you can drink a cup together! This is the end, there is no need to dispute!"

Daojun Lanyue is obviously partial.

Bailianmen cultivators were indignant.

Taoist Yuding shook his head and signaled everyone to be quiet.

Qianhemen is the master of this tea party, even the lord of a sect has said so, it doesn't make much sense to entangle it any more.

Jian Wuxian said loudly: "Yes, hurry up to the next link! Some grievances, it's time to resolve!"

Whhhhhhhh!

In an instant, countless murderous and hostile gazes all fell on Su Zimo!

At this Qianhe Tea Party, I don’t know how many people want to kill Su Zimo and hurry up!

"Good."

Daojun Lanyue nodded and said: "In that case, please drink this tea together, take a break, and then proceed to the second part of this tea party, Tianjiao contends!"

"He is also worthy to drink a cup of tea with me?"

Just when everyone thought this matter was over, Su Zimo spoke slowly and sneered.

"What is your opinion?"

Daojun Lanyue's eyes condensed, his face sullen.

Su Zimo's repeated provocations have already made her feel really angry, but she has been restraining it all the time.

"No comments."

Su Zimo said lightly: "However, the outcome of this refining battle is the clearest!"

Afterwards, I saw him gently beckoning, floating in the mid-air refining cauldron, a large piece of milky white flying sword slowly rising!

A full thirty-five handles!

Before, there were thirty-six flying swords, exactly the same, without any difference!

Thirty-six flying swords, reflecting the scorching sun above their heads, exuding a milky white light, becoming more flaming and dazzling!

His!

There was a sound of air-conditioning in the crowd.

This scene is too shocking!

Even the three Faxiang Dao Monarchs here opened their mouths wide, their eyes widened, and they watched this scene in disbelief.

"What is this...what is it?"

"This person has refined a total of thirty-six flying swords~IndoMTL.com~ are all innate artifacts?"

"Not only are thirty-six innate magical artifacts, but they are exactly the same. This is a complete set of flying swords! It's terrifying!"

"Oh my God! Are these methods the work of humans?"

Refining an Innate True Sovereign Magical Artifact is already shocking enough.

This is a good one, Su Zimo threw out a big pile directly, this kind of visual and mental impact is simply indescribable!

The group was dumbfounded, and his jaw almost fell to the ground.

"What's the origin of this man? They worked so hard to refine an innate magical artifact, which is favored by God. This guy is actually engaged in mass production?"

"This is better than a fart, the cold is weak!"

Minghan was struck by lightning, and he was paralyzed on the ground, staring at his eyes, his mind was blank, but he kept shaking his head: "This is impossible, this is impossible!"

The repeated blows have already left him in a daze.


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