Eternal Sacred King Chapter 76: The assessment begins
"It's not just amazing, that's pretty 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, don't mention these."
Xue Yi cheered up again and shrugged: "If Feng Haoyu can really accomplish both alchemy and weapon refining, it will help us to make a name in the alchemy list and instrument list of the Zongmen Grand Competition. , We also have light on our faces."
Su Zimo smiled and nodded.
"Just keep quiet, everyone!"
At this moment, a foundation-building monk appeared at the forefront of the refining hall. He pressed his hands virtually, and the noise in the hall gradually disappeared.
"You go forward to select spiritual materials, and then disperse them separately, choose an open space in the hall, start refining, and the assessment officially begins!"
Hundreds of sect disciples chose good spiritual materials and scattered. Su Zimo and Xue Yi were next to each other and chose a place behind the main hall.
Feng Haoyu stood proudly in the front with his hands on his back, no one dared to stand beside him.
Before this, Feng Haoyu had already inquired that none of the disciples in the five peaks had cultivated a second-level spirit fire, and the best one had just touched the edge of the second-level spirit fire.
Feng Haoyu is very confident. He will definitely get the first place in the assessment at the end of the month, so that he will be qualified to watch the images left by the seniors of the Zongmen.
Boom!
Feng Haoyu removed the refining pot from the storage bag, and fell heavily on the ground, shaking the whole hall.
Feng Haoyu's every move attracted everyone's attention.
The more than one hundred sect disciples who participated in the assessment were not in a hurry to refine the refining pot. After placing the refining cauldron, their eyes fell on Feng Haoyu.
Feng Hao Yu's mouth is slightly tilted.
Although he didn't turn around to look at it, he could still feel the hot, jealous, and admirable eyes.
Feng Haoyu enjoys this feeling very much.
The feeling of much attention.
Feng Haoyu slowly stretched out his palm, running aura.
A ball of flame rose, just a light red first-level spiritual fire.
The whole hall was silent, and everyone looked at the person in the front with breathlessness.
hu!
Feng Haoyu stretched out another palm, and shot a spirit energy from his fingertips, falling into the flames.
With a loud sound, the flame in Feng Haoyu's palm flourished, and the color gradually became darker. After a short while, it had all turned dark red.
Level 2 Spirit Fire!
Wow!
Even though many sect disciples have heard about this, they still feel shocked by seeing the second-level spirit fire with their own eyes, and there is an uproar among the crowd.
Level 2 spirit fire, the success rate of refining lower-grade spirit weapons has greatly increased, and how many monks can't touch them in their lifetime.
Feeling the restlessness in the crowd, a trace of complacency flashed in Feng Haoyu's eyes. As soon as he sent his palm, the second-level spiritual fire fluttered under the refining cauldron and continued to burn.
Wen Ding.
First use the spirit fire to evenly heat the surrounding area of the refining cauldron. After the temperature spreads over the whole cauldron, put the spiritual materials into it.
The process of refining the vessel is relatively long. At this time, the many monks behind Feng Haoyu also began to condense the spiritual fire to carry out the steps of warming the tripod.
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 ball of flame rose from the palm of his palm. Although it was a first-level spiritual fire, the color was a bit darker, and there was a faint tendency to transform to a second-level spiritual fire.
Wen Ding does not need to concentrate on this step.
Xue Yi circled the spirit fire around the refining cauldron before placing it under the cauldron, turning his head and looking at Su Zimo, wondering that his junior fellow had just been exposed to the art of refining, perhaps a little strange. I can give some pointers.
Xue Yi's side was suddenly stunned on the spot.
There is a blazing flame in the palm of Su Zimo's palm, and the flame is a bit dazzling!
Xue Yi looked completely silly, his mind went blank, the flame under the refining cauldron in front of him went out without noticing it.
Su Zimo also learned from others, burning the spirit fire around the refining cauldron, and then placing it under the cauldron again.
The step of Wen Ding was not mentioned in previous explanations by the inner disciples.
For a month, Su Zimo has never tried Wen Ding while practicing in retreat.
"This time the assessment is really not in vain, it really has been rewarded." Su Zimo was secretly happy.
"Su, Su, Junior Brother Su, you, you, your spirit fire......"
At this moment, Xue Yi's stuttering voice came from Su Zimo's ear, with a hint of trembling.
Su Zimo turned his head and smiled, and said: "It's just good luck. If you are confused, you will cultivate a third-level spiritual fire."
Su Zimo's words are not modest, he really cultivated in a muddle, and he still doesn't know the reason.
Xue Yi stared at his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and almost fell to the ground with his chin.
It was the first time he heard that Level 3 Spirit Fire can be achieved by luck.
The two voices were not loud, but the surrounding sect disciples could hear them clearly.
Still a third-level spirit fire?
Let's dream!
The disciples in front of them looked back, and they were immediately dumbfounded.
A weird atmosphere gradually filled the whole hall.
Standing in the front, Feng Haoyu seemed to feel something, frowned slightly, but out of pride, he did not look back.
In this hall, no one deserves his turn to watch!
At this moment, a harsh scream broke the weirdness in the hall.
"Level 3 Spirit Fire!"
After this scream sounded, the hall instantly boiled.
"Crimson red, it is really a third-level spirit fire!"
"Who is this person, he is so familiar, why have I never seen it before?"
"It seems to be a new disciple this year~IndoMTL.com~It's incredible. This person is only a five-tiered qi practitioner, and he actually cultivated a third-level spiritual fire. What kind of talent is this?"
Feng Haoyu's face suddenly sank when he heard the discussion behind him.
stood still for a while, Feng Haoyu's expression returned to the same as before, his eyes were calm, he turned slowly, and looked back.
The crimson flame came into view for the first time.
Then, there was the déjà vu blue shirt and a delicate face.
"It's him again!"
Feng Haoyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed through the depths of his eyes.
"Huh?"
Su Zimo, who was still in Wen Ding's heart, suddenly felt a sense of hostility, and subconsciously looked up.
"What a keen sense!"
Feng Haoyu was shocked.
He had hidden his hostility well, but he did not expect to still attract Su Zimo's attention.
The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, Feng Haoyu's expression remained unchanged, still aloof, and turned back.
On the surface, it seems that Feng Haoyu didn't take this scene to heart.
But under his refining cauldron, the second-level spiritual fire has been extinguished, showing the vibration in his heart!
Su Zimo smiled, and didn't think much about it. Seeing that the refining cauldron was already warm and was about to put the selected spiritual materials into it, an unkempt head suddenly appeared beside him.
Su Zimo was taken aback, took out the Hanyue Knife from the storage bag with his backhand, and almost slashed it...
"See you, Master!"
"I have seen the first adult."
When the disciples in the hall of saw the people coming, they all spoke out.
Su Zimo gave a light cough, and put the Hanyue knife back in without a trace.