Chapter 117 Scared Away...

What Su Zimo wanted to refine was a giant axe.

During this time, the little fat man helped him a lot.

The last time the two fought, Su Zimo accidentally cut out five potholes with Little Fatty's giant axe.

This giant axe was made for the little fat man.

Another half an hour had passed, when the other monks had already begun to shape, Su Zimo had just finished the melting process, sat cross-legged, while recovering his spiritual energy, while waiting for the refining cauldron to cool down.

At this step, several disciples have been eliminated.

These disciples did not control the cooling temperature well, and as a result, they couldn't shape, and they failed.

Another quarter of an hour passed, Su Zimo suddenly got up, condensed a pair of big hands with spiritual energy, and plunged into the refining cauldron, and began to shape.

On the other side, there was a tinkling sound.

Feng Haoyu has already begun to temper.

Every time the wind hammer falls, the impurities in the flying sword will be refined again, making the flying sword harder.

The flying sword that was burnt to red, under the blow of the wind hammer, sparks radiated in all directions. These sparks, which are actually impurities in the flying sword, fell to the bottom of the cauldron.

On this side, Su Zimo has also finished shaping.

"What is this, a big axe?"

"And this axe is too stupid. It's a waste of spiritual energy to control, who would use it!"

"Yes, this giant axe has lost the dexterity and lightness that a spiritual tool should have. Instead, it looks like a hand-held weapon in the rivers and lakes, and it is inferior."

Outside the main hall, many disciples began to comment on Su Zimo's giant axe.

Only the little fat man moved in his heart, blinked his eyes, and thought of a possibility.

Su Zimo looked as usual. After shaping, he re-condensed the third-level spirit fire and began to calcine the giant axe.

Soon, the giant axe was burned to a state of crimson and crystal.

Just when Su Zimo started training, Feng Haoyu had already finished training.

At this moment, Feng Haoyu hesitated.

The next step is to gather the most critical spirits in the refiner.

Now Feng Haoyu has obvious advantages, no matter in terms of the shape of the spirit tool or the speed of refining, he is better than Su Zimo.

But if the gathering of spirits fails and the flying sword bursts, he will be eliminated directly.

It takes a lot of courage to choose spirit gathering.

In the past few months, Feng Haoyu has really succeeded in gathering his spirits once, but at such a critical moment, he did not dare to gamble.

After hesitating for a long time, Feng Haoyu gave up the spirit gathering and directly put the refined flying sword into cold water.

With a stab, the blue smoke billowed, and the flying sword took shape!

This time, Feng Haoyu was the first to refine the spirit tool, and then placed the flying sword in front of the table, returned to the original place, and looked at Su Zimo calmly.

"Brother Feng won!"

"Yes, unless Su Zimo successfully gathers his spirits, there is absolutely no chance of winning."

"Successful gathering of spirits? Haha, is it possible? Don't forget, he has been in the sect for less than a year. In such a tense and exciting atmosphere, I am afraid that even if a senior craftsman comes, the chance of gathering spirits will be greatly reduced. ."

The numerous Lingfeng disciples watching the battle outside breathed a sigh of relief.

The second training ended was Qifeng disciple Xue Yi.

With the second-level spirit fire, Xue Yi's refining speed should also be ahead of others.

The next step is to gather spirits.

Unlike Feng Haoyu, Xue Yi did not give up, but chose to gather spirits!

Seeing this scene, the old man nodded secretly.

In all fairness, Feng Haoyu's talent for refining is really good, even better than Xue Yi, but he lacks some courage.

If Feng Haoyu chose to gather spirits just now, the poor old man would really give him a high look.

Even if they do not understand the art of refining weapons, many disciples are aware of the difficulty of gathering spirits.

Xue Yi's choice of gathering spirits immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Xue Yi looked solemn, carefully controlled the spiritual energy in the refining cauldron, and slowly condensed it towards the sword.

click!

A crisp sound rang from the inside of the tripod, and it was extremely clear in the hall.

broken!

Xue Yi secretly exclaimed that it was not good.

Many disciples shook their heads.

This sound is the sound of cracks appearing on the sword.

as predicted.

The next moment, click!

There was a loud noise from Xue Yi's refining cauldron, the flying sword exploded, and the fragments bounced on the cauldron wall, making a tinkling sound.

Gathering failed.

Xue Yi smiled wryly, put away the Refining Cauldron, bowed to the head of Wufeng, and left the Refining Hall.

The explosion of the flying sword means that he has been eliminated.

Next, other disciples began to refine the weapons one after another. Except for Xue Yi, no disciple dared to try to gather spirits.

At this moment, Su Zimo let out a long sigh of relief and ended the training.

Swish swish!

Countless eyes all fell on Su Zimo.

In the eyes of some Qifeng disciples, there was a hint of hope.

Su Zimo has become Qifeng's last hope.

If Su Zimo fails again, it means that this time the first place in Qifeng will be taken away by the disciples of the outer peaks!

Although everyone is the same sect, it is not honorable for Qifeng.

Su Zimo paused for a while, and suddenly made a move that surprised everyone - remove the Refining Cauldron!

"He, what is he doing?"

"Have you given up Spirit Gathering?"

"I don't know."

If Su Zimo gave up the spirit gathering, he only needed to take the giant axe out of the refining cauldron and put it into cold water.

If you choose to gather spirits, you don't have to remove the refining cauldron.

Approaching, under everyone's attention, Su Zimo looked dignified, and changed to control the aura around the giant axe, and began to condense the axe body away.

Gathering!

Su Zimo still chose to gather spirits.

But this picture is really weird.

From ancient times to the present, there has never been an artifact refining master who would remove the artifact refining cauldron when gathering spirits.

This is too dangerous for the refiner, and it is completely unnecessary.

Once the gathering of spirits fails and the spirit tool explodes, the first person to suffer is the craftsman himself.

"Um?"

When the old man saw this scene, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously stood up, trying to resist.

But at this time, Su Zimo had already begun to gather spirits.

If the old man interrupted, Su Zimo was slightly distracted, and the gathering of spirits would definitely fail.

The old man frowned, hesitated for a long time, and sat back again, tense, ready to rescue Su Zimo at any time.

Feng Haoyu, who was originally standing beside Su Zimo, was also taken aback by this action and quickly stepped aside.

At this moment, Su Zimo gathered his spirits and turned his head, and said with a half-smile, "What are you running for, are you afraid?"

Inside and outside the hall, there was an uproar!

When gathering spirits, one needs to concentrate and not tolerate the slightest negligence. How could anyone be like Su Zimo, who not only removes the refining pot, but also goes to chat with others?

Isn't this looking for death?

In fact, others don't know that Su Zimo's spiritual gathering relies on his spiritual sense.

Even if he is distracted, once there is a sign of failure to gather spirits, Lingjue will warn him first, and Su Zimo will naturally stop.

"madman!"

Feng Haoyu said something coldly, and took a few steps back into the distance.

Originally, there were other disciples by Su Zimo's side. Some of them had just finished refining their weapons, and they didn't even bother to turn in Feijian, so they withdrew far away like avoiding the god of plague.

Some of the disciples were still tempering their spiritual tools. When they saw this scene, they were so frightened that they lost their minds. They didn't care if the spiritual tools were thrown into the refining cauldron. They turned around and ran away.

There was chaos in the Refining Hall.

In a blink of an eye, there was no one else around Su Zimo except the first of the five peaks!

It's okay to urge more, but please everyone to urge more in a civilized manner, don't scold people when you open your mouth, and even involve your family members at every turn. It only takes a few minutes to read a chapter, but it takes a few hours for the old knife to write a chapter. If the thinking is not smooth, it will be more difficult to get stuck, please understand each other~