Seeing that the situation had been decided, Su Zimo gently beckoned and put away the thirty-six flying swords.

In any case, his set of flying swords was not an innate magic weapon after all, and if it was exposed for too long, it was difficult to guarantee that nothing else would happen.

Thirty-six flying swords, even if they were condensed together, were not that big.

Su Zimo held it in his palm, and inadvertently wiped it between his eyebrows, and the thirty-six flying swords had quietly disappeared into his right eye!

"Even if you win the battle of refining weapons, it doesn't mean anything!"

The person who spoke, sitting at the front of the Underfire Temple, was the only person who returned to the Void Dao on this trip to the Underfire Palace, and the Dao name was 'Lianfeng'.

Everyone knew that when the Hellfire Temple said this, it meant that they had already admitted defeat.

The Refining Peak Daoist had a dark face and said slowly: "In the battle of the Refining Weapon Grandmaster, there is no one in your Hundred Refining Sect who can defeat our hall master!"

"Not necessarily. ”

Su Zimo said lightly: "If you are not satisfied with the Hellfire Palace, after the tea party, the Hundred Refining Sect will find you, I am afraid that your Hellfire Palace will not dare to fight!"

Everyone in the Hundred Refining Sect was a little weak-hearted.

They knew in their hearts that among the sects, no one could surpass the hall master of the Hellfire Hall in terms of refining weapons!

And Su Zimo dared to say such a thing, naturally because of the Extreme Fire Daojun!

After the tea party, the Extreme Fire Dao Monarch will reshape his body and return strongly.

With his achievements in the path of refining, he will never lose to the hall master of the Hellfire Palace!

"Okay, let's see!"

The Peak Refining Daoist sneered.

Su Zimo returned the refining weapon tripod to Nangong Ling, then turned around, looked at Lanyue Daojun not far away, and said: "Senior, the outcome of this refining battle should be very clear, and please give tea to the seniors!"

Lan Yue Daojun was a hundred unwilling in his heart.

But at this time, in full view of everyone, it is naturally impossible for her to break the rules set by Qianhemen.

Taking a deep breath, Lanyue Daojun calmed down before slowly saying, "Give tea!"

Soon, a cup of steaming top-grade Tongxuan tea was handed to Su Zimo.

The Faxiang Realm elder of the Thousand Crane Gate had a kind attitude towards Su Zimo, nodded, and said with a smile: "This tea is suitable to drink while it is hot, drink it down, and comprehend the mystery with the Yuan Shen." ”

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Su Zimo took the best Tongxuan tea, but did not drink it, but took the teacup and returned to the front of the Hundred Refining Gate.

"Drink. ”

Suffocated by the gaze of countless eyes, Su Zimo actually handed the best Tongxuan tea to Liu Hanyan!

The group is moved!

You must know that the real focus of the Thousand Crane Tea Party is this Tongxuan Tea.

Zhongzhou Yuanying Realm Tianjiao gathered here, just to drink a cup of Tongxuan tea.

Even ordinary Tongxuan tea is a great opportunity and a supreme glory.

Not to mention, there are only five cups of the best Tongxuan tea!

The tea party has been going on so far, to be precise, counting the cup in Su Zimo's hand, there are only two cups left!

And now, he actually gave away this cup of superb Tongxuan tea!

"This Mo Ling's shot is too arrogant, isn't it?"

"As soon as I made a move just now, I gave out a congenital true monarch magic weapon, and now even the best Tongxuan tea has been sent out. ”

"No, I've got a crush on him. ”

A female cultivator of the Thousand Crane Gate showed a look of obsession and whispered.

Another female cultivator also muttered: "This is really unbearable, this cup of superb Tongxuan tea was handed over, if it were me, I would have fainted happily a long time ago......"

Everyone in the Hundred Refining Sect also stared at each other, their faces full of astonishment.

Many people's eyes were on Su Zimo and Liu Hanyan's bodies, turning back and forth, with strange expressions.

Could it be that this big beauty of the Hundred Refining Gate is already famous?

In Ruxuan's heart, there was some envy, but there were also some things that were not delicious.

Nangong Ling's expression also dimmed.

As time passed, he found that the gap between him and this little uncle was getting farther and farther away, even out of reach!

I'm afraid that only Liu Hanyan knows that Su Zimo has no personal feelings for her.

"Don't think about it. ”

Su Zimo said softly: "The smoke gathering spirit failed, the Yuan Shen was injured, and it was difficult to heal, this cup of superb Tongxuan Tea can heal her Yuan Shen." ”

Ruxuan and Nangong Ling's hearts moved.

They could hear that Su Zimo was saying this to them.

Nangong Ling was relieved in his heart, smirked, turned his head to look at Liu Hanyan, and said, "That's right, drink a cup of tea, Hanyan's Yuanshen injury is very likely to heal immediately!"

"However, this cup of tea was won by you, Uncle Shi. ”

Liu Hanyan's eyes were red, and he choked up: "Thanks to you, the sect was able to keep its reputation, and I don't deserve to drink this tea." ”

"You think too much, in the sect, only you are qualified to drink this cup of tea. ”

Su Zimo smiled slightly, put the best Tongxuan tea in Liu Hanyan's palm, and said undoubtedly: "Drink it, don't have any pressure." ”

His words were really not comforting Liu Hanyan.

He was able to win the refining battle, it was completely opportunistic, relying on the real level of refining weapons at all.

In the Hundred Refining Gate, only Liu Hanyan is qualified to drink this tea!

"Drink, Uncle Xiao said so. ”

Nangong Ling also smiled and persuaded him.

Liu Hanyan still shook his head.

"There is only one cup of the best Tongxuan tea, and if you give it to me, my uncle will not have it. ”

Liu Hanyan said: "Uncle Shi is also in the Yuanying Realm, and this cup of superb Tongxuan tea is also extremely important to him. ”

"Who said that the best Tongxuan tea is only one cup?"

Su Zimo smiled slightly, pointed to the only remaining piece of tender green tea on the tip of the Tongxuan tea tree, and said, "Then there is another cup." ”

"Huh?"

Nangong Ling and the others were stunned for a moment, and their expressions immediately changed!

As we all know, the only cup left is reserved for the final winner of the Tianjiao competition, that is, the first true monarch in Zhongzhou!

What does Uncle Junior mean by this......

Nangong Ling hurriedly said: "Little Uncle Ancestor, don't be impulsive, our trip to the Hundred Refining Sect is complete, there is no need to cause trouble again." ”

"The matter of the Hundred Refining Gate is over...... But I'm just getting started. ”

Su Zimo patted Nangong Ling's shoulder and said softly, "In the next matter, you and the Hundred Refining Sect should not get involved." ”

Without waiting for Nangong Ling and the others to react, they saw that Su Zimo had already turned around and said word by word: "This last cup of the best Tongxuan tea, I want it!"

There was an uproar in the crowd!

Declare war!

This sentence is already a naked declaration of war!

"How daring!"

Ye Tiancheng sat on the throne, stood still, and said coldly, his eyes were murderous!

Whoa!

The nine fierce Jiao were about to rush, the demonic aura was rolling, and the huge chains on their bodies made a penetrating sound.

The remaining eight maids beside him looked indifferent and stared at Su Zimo deadly.

"It's finally coming. ”

Tiangang Sect Pang Lan Zhenjun said with a smile, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Boom!

The sword was already impatient, and he pulled out the long sword on his body for the first time, and looked at Su Zimo viciously, ready to rush forward at any time, ashamed of the snow!

This time, he fought with the sword in his hand first!

Hang Qiuyu didn't listen to his advice at all!

You know, he's third on the list of visions!

Although Hang Qiuyu was his senior brother, a hundred years ago, Hang Qiuyu was only ranked eighth on the Vision List, and he also lost to another unknown sword cultivator!

In Jian Wulu's heart, Hang Qiuyu is not as good as him!

Boom!

The sound of the blade unsheathed sounded one after another.

Many Tianjiao got up, and they were already fighting!

The battle is about to begin!

(End of chapter)