"Boom!"

Su Zimo came to the center of the viewing seat, removed the refining tripod from the storage bag, and put it heavily on the ground, making a loud noise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, not only Tao Feng and the people of the True Fire Gate, but also the more than 100,000 monks in the square, and the more than 1,000 Jindan real people on the viewing seats, everyone's eyes all fell on Su Zimo!

This kind of pressure is so great that ordinary people can't understand it at all.

In the eyes of everyone, no matter whether Su Zimo has real skills or not, he is too young, his mind and will are a little unfirm, and he is slightly timid, and when refining weapons, there will definitely be big problems!

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

After Wen Ding was finished, Su Zimo took out pieces of spiritual ore that exuded a rich aura from his storage bag and threw them into the refining ding.

"Oh my God, that's Purple Feather Rock!"

"That handful of sand is dull and dull, as if it were unpolished sand!"

"Look, there are also Ice Silkworm Steel, Red Gold Crystal, and Xuanlei Jade!"

In the crowd, there were bursts of exclamations.

These spirit ores are an extremely rare type of material, and any piece taken out as a core material is enough to refine a superb spirit weapon.

And now, Su Zimo has put so many rare spirit ores together!

What is he going to refine?

In everyone's minds, this doubt can't help but appear.

You must know that the more rare spirit ores are fused, the more difficult it will be to refine spirit weapons, and few refiners will take such a risk.

Soon, all the spirit ores had been thrown into the refining ding.

Call!

The flames rose and began to calcine the spirit ore in the Ding.

Time is ticking by.

At the end of the smelting, it is time to shape.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, a spiritual weapon gradually took shape, and everyone's eyes gradually widened, showing astonishment.

"What is this? a knife?"

"I'll go, this knife is too big!"

"I still have a knife hilt, such a big thing is used to make an envoy, not to mention the consumption of too much spiritual power, there are many inconveniences, and it is extremely clumsy, even if it can be refined, it is also chicken ribs!"

In Su Zimo's refining ding, a long knife gradually took shape, more than half a person tall, the knife surface was extremely wide, wider than the palm of an adult, 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-grade spiritual weapons.

However, Su Zimo has never refined 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 handle, it should be refined for himself, and it is said that this son has good melee combat strength. ”

The person who spoke had a cold gaze, looking at Su Zimo's eyes 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 spirit ores smelted together, even if the impurities are exhausted, the weight of this knife will reach a terrifying level!

Seeing the spirit knife that was gradually taking shape, Su Zimo was very satisfied.

He had a body of divine power and didn't know any sword techniques, so he created such a seemingly clumsy and huge spirit knife.

In this way, the already heavy and fierce spirit knife, combined with his powerful body, terrifying qi and blood, once opened, will burst into an extremely terrifying attack!

Once the shaping is over, the tempering begins.

Su Zimo's spiritual power condensed a pair of big hands, fell into the refining ding, and turned into a hammer with ten fingers, constantly striking the blade, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Jingle Bell!

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

Although it was covered by the refining tool and could not see Su Zimo's tempering technique, the sound interval of each hammer on the blade was exactly the same, and the frequency was the same, as if it had been accurately calculated!

"This ......"

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

This kind of tempering technique is simply beyond the control of ordinary refiners!

And from the selection of materials to tempering, after the four steps of refining, Su Zimo's movements are as smooth as flowing water, like a habit, full of beauty.

Sima Zhi secretly sneered and thought, "Even if you are Mr. Mo, what if you see your Spirit Gathering Technique in a while, maybe you can get a glimpse of the secret!"

A long time has passed, and the tempering is over.

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

With so many spirit ores fused together, the difficulty of his tempering has also increased a lot.

At the end of the tempering, it is the core of the refining weapon, gathering spirits!

Su Zimo could obviously feel that Sima Zhi and the others from the True Fire Gate suddenly became nervous, their spirits tense, and they stared at him intently.

"Heh......"

Su Zimo chuckled lightly and said, "If you want to see my Spirit Gathering Technique, okay, I'll let you see it clearly!"

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

Remove the Refining Ding!

Except for the Ethereal Peak, where everyone had expected it and was quite calm, the other monks were taken aback.

The expression of the Jin Dan real person closest to Su Zimo changed, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge backwards.

But in the blink of an eye, everyone felt that something was wrong, and they couldn't help coughing lightly and calming down.

Just when there was no protection, Su Zimo began to gather spirits!

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

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

If the condensation of the first spirit pattern fails, it is equivalent to the explosion of a pseudo-spirit weapon at most, and the lethality is limited.

But if the condensation of the fourth spirit pattern fails, the spirit weapon will explode, which is equivalent to the explosion of a high-grade spirit weapon, and the power is quite terrifying, even if the refiner is a real person of Jindan, he will be hit hard if he is defenseless!

Ji Yaoxue frowned slightly, pursed her red lips, and showed a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Sister, don't worry, he's Mr. Mo, he's definitely fine. ”

At this moment, Ji Fairy came over, held Ji Yaoxue's slightly cold little hand, and comforted him with a smile.

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

Wow!

At this moment, a spiritual light lit up.

The first spirit pattern, condensing success!

Su Zimo did not pause, and continued to condense the second spirit pattern.

Everyone held their breath and continued to watch.

After a while, the light flashed again.

The second spirit pattern, condensing success!

In the crowd, there was a faint burst of exclamation.

Ji Yaoxue's palms were full of sweat.

Although Su Zimo had successfully condensed two spirit patterns in a row, she was even more nervous.

Before this, if the spirit gathering failed, Su Zimo would just lose face, but if there was a mistake in the back and the spirit gathering failed, he would lose his life!

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

It's a pity that it's too late.

Su Zimo had already begun to condense the third spirit pattern. (To be continued.) )