Chapter 316: Blood Quenched Birth

Five Spiritual Patterns, Perfect Spiritual Weapons!

In front of Su Zimo, a dazzling halo burst out, like a gorgeous morning light, permeating the entire square. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This halo paused for a moment, then quickly converged, gathering into the blade!

No one spoke, and there was silence in the square and in the spectator seats.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this huge spirit knife suspended in mid-air, and their mouths were wide open, and their expressions were shocked.

Although this spirit knife looks so bulky and has a hilt, it is unreasonable everywhere, but this is a perfect grade spirit weapon after all!

Even if it is a Jindan real person who has lived for hundreds of years, he may not be able to see a perfect spiritual weapon baked in his lifetime.

Now, how lucky are they to witness this scene with their own eyes?

Yunshan Zhenren's gaze was scorching.

Nanyue Sect is known for its strong power in refining and melee combat, this spirit knife is limited in the hands of others, but if it falls into his hands, it is definitely a terrifying killing weapon!

This perfect-grade spirit knife has a fatal attraction to him!

The eyes of the people in the True Fire Gate were shocked at first, and then they showed a little confusion.

Sima Zhi, Elder Zhang, and other refiners who had been immersed in the art of refining weapons for hundreds of years were also a little incomprehensible at this time.

It stands to reason that Su Zimo's statement of removing the refining tripod is completely nonsense.

But the facts are in front of them, and the two have to rethink.

Perhaps, removing the refining tripod can really condense qi luck, thereby increasing the success rate of gathering spirits?

After all, no one has ever tried this method, maybe this is really an undiscovered secret in the refining world?

But the two thought about it, if it was really that simple, Su Zimo would tell this secret frankly without the slightest concealment?

No matter what the two of them thought, they couldn't figure it out.

But the fact is that after removing the refining ding, Su Zimo condensed five spirit patterns!

Looking at the spirit knife hanging in mid-air, Su Zimo was relieved, breathed a long sigh of relief, and showed a bright smile.

This sacrifice consumed a lot of his spiritual power, mind and energy, and now the whole person was exhausted, almost collapsed, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

There is one last step, this spirit knife, which will be completely refined.

Su Zimo waved his sleeve robe, and the spirit knife that had just condensed the five realms moved sideways and fell into the cold water that had been prepared for a long time.

The sixth step is quenching.

Normally, when a red-hot spirit knife falls into cold water, it will quickly cool down, emitting billowing green smoke and making a piercing sound.

In the alternation of hot and cold, the internal structure of the spirit knife will change, it will become harder, and the spirit pattern will be completely integrated into the knife body, regardless of each other.

And now, the spirit knife refined by Su Zimo fell into the cold water, and there was no 'stabbing' sound, and no green smoke was rising!

How so?

Su Zimo's expression changed slightly, and he frowned.

It was at this moment that a change occurred in the cold water.

The surface of the water emitted a warm white vapor, and bubbles began to bubble.

It's boiling!

This basin of water did not quench the flames on the spirit knife, but was burned hot and boiling by the scorching heat emitted by the blade!

Gooo

The water surface was boiling, and on the spectator seats, many Jindan real people got up one after another and watched with their probes.

"Hahahaha!"

At this moment, Sima Zhi laughed, his eyes were full of mockery, and he said loudly: "Su Zimo, Su Zimo, your perfect spiritual weapon is going to be scrapped, it doesn't belong to you after all!"

Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were gloomy, staring at the boiling water, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's going on?" someone whispered.

Sima Zhi said proudly: "If you want to refine a perfect spiritual weapon, you can't make a mistake in the six steps of refining the weapon. If you want to refine the sword body that condenses the five spirit patterns, with this ordinary cold water, how can you succeed!"

Su Zimo sighed in his heart.

He knew that what Sima Zhi said was right, and this matter was indeed ill-conceived by him.

Of course, he can't be blamed entirely, in all the ancient refining books of Ethereal Peak, there is no mention of what needs to be paid attention to in refining perfect spiritual weapons.

Who would have thought that countless years later, there would be a disciple of the Ethereal Summit trying to refine a perfect spiritual weapon?

Sima Zhi looked teased and raised his voice: "If you want to refine a perfect spiritual weapon, you have to use the best and rarest spiritual water in the end, such as the Northern Cold Ice, the Deep Sea Demon Oil, or the Tianluo Spring Water......

"It's a pity, you don't have any of these things, hahahaha!"

Many Jindan real people secretly whispered, each of the three things Sima Zhi said was worth a lot of money, and it was not even lower than the price of the best spiritual weapon!

I didn't expect it, but it was just used for quenching.

Su Zimo pulled the spirit knife out of the boiling water, his face was expressionless, he couldn't see his joy or anger, and he didn't make any other movements.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that Su Zimo had not prepared these things in advance at all, and couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing that a perfect spiritual weapon was about to be born, he didn't expect to fall on the last step.

"Alas!"

Xuan Yi sighed, his face unbearable.

Ji Yaoxue looked at Su Zimo, who was silent, and felt distressed for a while, and hurriedly shouted sideways: "Father, you help him......"

Zhou Tianzi said in a deep voice: "Mingze, you go to the palace treasury, there should be Tianluo spring water there." ”

"It's late!"

Sima Zhi pointed to the spirit knife in Su Zimo's hand and sneered: "Five breaths of time, if there is no quenching thing, this knife will be scrapped!"

Everyone looked at it, and on the fiery red sword, the spirit pattern had a faint tendency to collapse, and it was too late to get Tianluo spring water at this time!

"Su Zimo, you are still too young, hehehehe. ”

Sima Zhi laughed.

He was very happy, because of this failure, Su Zimo's luck would collapse violently, and it would be difficult to refine a perfect spirit weapon in the future!

This defeat is not only a sword, but also a demonic refiner!

Ji Yaoxue stood up and was about to step forward to comfort Su Zimo.

At this moment, Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly clenched the long knife in his hand, which was horizontal to his chest, and the blade was downward.

Su Zimo stretched out his palm, and the blade fell on the palm of his hand, slowly but forcefully slashing across the palm!

Since there is no Northern Cold Ice, Deep Sea Demon Oil, or Tianluo Spring Water, then use my blood to refine this spirit knife!

Sima Zhi looked disdainful and sneered: "It's really stupid, your blood can still be compared to Tianluo ......"

Sima Zhi couldn't say any more, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

How could this be, his bloodline......

Poof!

Beneath the blade, blood gushed out, scattered on the fiery red blade.

Sting!

A piercing sound sounded, and smoke billowed from the blade!

The temperature of the blade plummeted, and the spirit pattern that was about to collapse suddenly stabilized and merged with the blade!

Moreover, these five spirit patterns are still faintly devouring Su Zimo's blood!

Although the temperature of the blade has dropped, the color of the blade is gradually deepening, from the fiery red that was calcined by the spiritual fire, to the scarlet like blood!

The sixth step is the successful quenching.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The blade trembled, and there was a violent sound of knife roar, which was filled with a strong bloody aura, which made people uneasy.

Su Zimo's palm gently stroked the blade of the knife and murmured, "Since it is tempered by my blood...... From now on, you will be called 'Blood Quenching.' ”

As if channeling, the blade of the knife fell silent.

Perfect Spiritual Weapon, Blood Quenched Born!(To be continued.) )