Eternal Sacred King Chapter 314: Refining Spirit Knife

"Boom!"

Su Zimo came to the center of the spectator stand, removed the refining cauldron from the storage bag, and placed it heavily on the ground with a loud noise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion ww.iue.no

At this moment, not only Tao Feng and the people of Zhenhuomen, but also more than 100,000 monks on the square, and more than a thousand Jindan real people on the spectator stand, all eyes fell on Su Zimo. Body!

This kind of pressure is so great that ordinary people simply cannot understand it.

In the eyes of everyone, no matter whether Su Zimo possesses the true ability or not, he is too young, his mind and will are slightly unstable, and he is slightly timid. When refining tools, he will definitely have big problems!

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

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

"Oh my god, that is Ziyuyan!"

"That handful of sand is dull and dull, it seems to be Wuhua sand!"

"Look, there are ice silkworm steel, red gold spar, and mysterious thunder jade!"

In the crowd, there were waves of exclamation.

These spirit mines are extremely rare among the materials. Any one used as the core material is enough to make a superb spirit weapon.

Now, Su Zimo put so many rare spirit mines together!

What does he want to refine?

This doubt emerged in everyone's minds.

Be aware that the more rare ore mines that are fused, the more difficult it is to refine spiritual weapons. Few refiners take this risk.

Soon, all the spirit mines have been thrown into the refining cauldron.

Huh!

The flame rises and begins to calcine the spirit ore in the refining cauldron.

Time is passing bit by bit.

When the smelting is over, it is shaping.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, a spiritual tool gradually took shape, and everyone's eyes gradually opened up, their faces were stunned.

"What is this? A knife?"

"Let me go, this knife is too big!"

"Even with a knife handle, such a big thing would consume too much spiritual power, not to mention, there are many inconveniences, and it is very clumsy. Even if it can be refined, it will be tasteless!"

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

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

There are hundreds of superb spiritual weapons.

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

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

A man from the True Fire Gate said: "This knife has a hilt. It should be made for him. It is said that this one has good melee combat power."

The speaking person's eyes were cold, and he looked at Su Zimo's eyes with a hint of killing intent.

This person's name is He Jiang, and he is a disciple of the true fire gate.

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

"Unfortunately, he forgot a bit."

Tao Feng sneered: "With so many rare minerals smelted together, even if the impurities are gone, 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 seeing the gradually taking shape of the sword.

He has a supernatural power and doesn't know how to use a knife, so he created such a clumsy and huge spiritual knife.

In this way, the already heavy and fierce spirit knife, combined with his powerful physical body, terrifying vitality, once opened, will burst out a terrifying attack!

The shaping is over, and the exercise begins.

Su Zimo's spiritual power condensed a pair of big hands, which fell into the refining cauldron, and the ten-finger transforming hammer continued to hit the blade of the knife, making a clear and pleasant sound.

Ding jingle!

After a little bit, many of the refiners present gradually changed their expressions.

Although it is covered by the refining cauldron and cannot see Su Zimo's tempering technique, the sound interval of every time the blade is beaten is exactly the same, the frequency is the same, as if it was accurately calculated!

"This..."

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

This kind of tempering technique can't be controlled by the average refiner at all!

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

Sima Zhi sneered secretly and thought: "Even if you are Mr. Mo, wait a while to see your spirit gathering, maybe you can get a glimpse of the secret!"

Long time passed and the exercise was over.

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

So many spirit mines are merged together, and his tempering difficulty has also increased a lot.

The end of the exercise is the core of the refiner, gathering spirits!

Su Zimo could clearly feel that Sima Zhi and others from the real fire door suddenly became tense and tense, staring at him intently.

"Heh..."

Su Zimo chuckled lightly and said: "I want to see my spirit gathering skills, okay, I will let you see clearly!"

Immediately afterwards, just in full view, Su Zimo suddenly made a move.

Remove the refining cauldron!

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

The Jindan real person closest to Su Zimo's expression changed, and he subconsciously dodges backwards.

But after another thought, everyone felt something was wrong and couldn't help but cough lightly and calm down.

Without protection, Su Zimo began to gather spirits!

Seeing this scene, even the emperor Zhou frowned, not understanding the significance of Su Zimo's move.

Removing the refining device Ding Ju Ling, the risk is too great!

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

But if the fourth spirit pattern fails to condense, the spirit weapon explodes, which is equivalent to the explosion of a high-grade spirit weapon, and the power is quite terrifying.

Ji Yaoxue frowned lightly, pursing her red lips, a touch of worry appeared in her eyes.

"Sister, don't worry, he is Mr. Mo, he must be fine."

At this moment, Fairy Ji leaned over, held Ji Yaoxue's slightly cold little hand, and smiled comfortingly.

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

Wow!

At this moment, a bright light lit up.

The first spiritual rune is successfully condensed!

Su Zimo didn't pause~IndoMTL.com~ continued to condense the second spiritual rune.

The crowd held their breath and continued to watch.

After a little, the aura flashed again.

The second spiritual rune is successfully condensed!

There was a faint exclamation in the crowd.

Ji Yaoxue's palm is full of sweat.

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

Before this, if the gathering fails, Su Zimo only loses face, but if there is an error later and the gathering fails, all he loses is his life!

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

It's a pity, it's too late now.

Su Zimo has begun to condense the third spiritual rune. (To be continued.)