"boom!"
Su Zimo came to the center of the spectator seats, took out the refining cauldron from the storage bag, and placed it heavily on the ground with a loud noise.
At this moment, not only Tao Feng and the Zhenhuo Sect, but also the more than 100,000 monks in the square, and the more than a thousand Jindan Daoist in the spectator seats, all eyes fell on Su Zimo!
This kind of pressure is so great that ordinary people cannot understand it.
In the eyes of everyone, regardless of whether Su Zimo has real skills or not, he is too young. If his mind and will are slightly unstable, and he shows a slight timidity, big problems will definitely occur when refining weapons!
Su Zimo's expression was indifferent, red flames condensed in his palms, and he began to warm the cauldron.
After the Wen Cauldron was over, Su Zimo took out pieces of spiritual minerals exuding rich spiritual energy from the storage bag and threw them into the refining cauldron.
"Oh my God, that's Purple Feather Rock!"
"That handful of sand is dull and dull, as if it's sandless sand!"
"Look, there's ice silkworm steel, red gold spar, and black thunder jade!"
There were waves of exclamations from the crowd.
These spiritual minerals are an extremely rare type of material, and any piece of it used as a core material is enough to refine a top-quality spiritual weapon.
And now, Su Zimo has put all these rare spiritual minerals together!
What does he want to refine
This doubt could not help but appear in everyone's minds.
You must know that the more rare spiritual minerals that are fused, the more difficult it will be to refine the spiritual weapon. Very few weapon refiners will take such a risk.
Soon, all the spiritual minerals were thrown into the refining cauldron.
call!
The flames rose and began to calcine the spiritual ore in the refining cauldron.
Time passes bit by bit.
After the smelting is completed, it is shaping.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, a spiritual weapon gradually took shape, and everyone's eyes gradually widened with astonishment on their faces.
"What is this? A knife?"
"Let me go, this knife is too big!"
"It actually has a hilt. Using such a big thing consumes a lot of spiritual power, and it also brings a lot of inconveniences. It's clumsy. Even if it can be refined, it's useless!"
In Su Zimo's weapon refining cauldron, a long knife gradually took shape. It was more than half a person tall. The blade was extremely wide, wider than an adult's hand, and the back of the knife was thick!
In the past three years, Su Zimo has refined too many spiritual weapons.
There are hundreds of top-quality spiritual weapons.
However, Su Zimo has never refined a handy long knife for himself.
At this moment, Su Zimo felt that the time had come.
A man from the True Fire Sect said: "This sword has a hilt. It should have been refined for him. It is said that this boy has good close combat power."
The speaker's eyes were cold, looking at Su Zimo with a hint of murderous intent.
This person's name is He Jiang, and he is a disciple of the True Fire Sect.
His younger brother He Xing was the alchemist who died at the hands of Su Zimo.
"It's a pity that he forgot something."
Tao Feng sneered: "With so many rare spiritual minerals smelted together, even if all the impurities are removed, the weight of this sword will reach a terrifying level! By then, he probably won't be able to carry it!"
Seeing the spiritual sword gradually taking shape, Su Zimo was very satisfied.
He had no supernatural power and no knowledge of sword skills, so he created such a seemingly clumsy and huge spiritual sword.
In this way, the already heavy and fierce spiritual sword, combined with his powerful body and terrifying energy and blood, will unleash an extremely terrifying attack once it is swung open!
Shaping is over and exercise begins.
Su Zimo's spiritual power condensed into a pair of big hands, which fell into the weapon refining cauldron. His ten fingers turned into hammers and continuously struck the blade, making a crisp and sweet sound.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
After a while, many of the weapon refiners present gradually changed their expressions.
Although it was covered by the weapon refining cauldron and Su Zimo's tempering skills could not be seen, the intervals between the sounds of each beating of the blade were exactly the same and the frequency was the same, as if it had been accurately calculated!
"this… "
Many Jindan masters have realized that Su Zimo is undoubtedly Mr. Mo!
This kind of tempering technique is beyond the control of ordinary weapon refiners!
Moreover, in the four steps from material selection to tempering, Su Zimo's movements were as smooth as flowing water, like a habit, full of beauty.
Sima Zhi secretly sneered and thought: "So what if you are Mr. Mo, if I see your spirit gathering technique later, I might be able to get a glimpse of its secrets!"
A long time has passed and the training is over.
A layer of fine beads of sweat also appeared on Su Zimo's forehead.
With so many spiritual minerals fused together, the difficulty of his tempering has also increased a lot.
The end of tempering is the core of weapon refining, gathering spirits!
Su Zimo could clearly feel that Sima Zhi and others from the True Fire Sect suddenly became nervous and tense, staring at him intently.
"Ah… "
Su Zimo chuckled lightly and said, "If you want to see my spirit gathering technique, fine, I'll let you see it clearly!"
Then, in full view of everyone, Su Zimo suddenly made a move.
Remove the weapon refining cauldron!
Except for everyone in Piaomiao Peak who had expected it and was still calm, the other monks were startled.
Jin Dan, the person closest to Su Zimo, changed his expression and subconsciously ducked backwards.
But after a second thought, everyone realized that 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 Emperor Zhou frowned, not understanding the meaning of Su Zimo's move.
The risk of removing the weapon refining cauldron and gathering spirits is too great!
If the first spiritual pattern fails to be condensed, it will be equivalent to the explosion of a pseudo-spiritual weapon at most, with limited lethality.
But if the fourth spiritual pattern fails to be condensed and the spiritual weapon explodes, it is equivalent to the explosion of a high-grade spiritual weapon. The power is quite terrifying. Even if the weapon refiner is a real person from Jindan, he will still be hit hard without any precautions!
Ji Yaoxue frowned slightly, pursed her red lips tightly, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes.
"Sister, don't worry, he is Mr. Mo, he will be fine."
At this moment, Ji Yaoxing came over, held Ji Yaoxue's slightly cold hand, smiled and comforted her.
Ji Yaoxue forced a smile, but the worry in her eyes did not diminish by half.
Wow!
At this moment, a spiritual light lit up.
The first spiritual pattern was successfully condensed!
Su Zimo did not pause and continued to condense the second spiritual pattern.
Everyone held their breath and continued watching.
After a while, the inspiration flashed again.
The second spiritual pattern was successfully condensed!
There was a faint exclamation in the crowd.
Ji Yaoxue's palms were full of sweat.
Although Su Zimo had successfully condensed two spiritual patterns in a row, she became even more nervous.
Before that, if the gathering of spirits failed, Su Zimo would only lose face, but if something went wrong later and the gathering of spirits failed, he would lose his life!
Ji Yaoxue would rather Su Zimo's first two spiritual patterns fail than get hurt.
Unfortunately, it's too late now.
Su Zimo has already begun to condense the third spiritual pattern.