Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 316: Blood Quenched Born

5 spirit patterns, perfect spirit tool!

In front of Su Zimo, a dazzling halo erupted, like a gorgeous morning light, permeating the entire square.

The halo paused for a while, and quickly converged, gathering into the blade!

No one spoke, on the square, on the spectator stand, absolute silence.

Everyone’s eyes were attracted by the huge spirit knife suspended in mid-air, with their mouths open, their expression shocked.

Although this phantom knife looks so clunky, it still has a knife handle, and it is unreasonable everywhere, but after all, it is a perfect grade spirit tool!

Even if it is Gold Core Daoist who has lived for hundreds of years, he may not see a perfect spirit tool come out all his life.

How lucky are they now to witness this scene?

Yunshan Daoist’s gaze was hot.

Southern Mountain Sect is known for its strong body refining and melee power. This dagger is in the hands of others and has limited formidable power, but falling into his hands is definitely a terrible Great Killing Artifact!

This Perfect level sword has a fatal appeal to him!

The eyes of the True Fire Sect were shocking, and then, a little confused.

Sima Zhi, Elder Zhang, etc. have been immersed in the Artifact Refining Technique for 100 years, and at this time, they are also a bit unintelligible.

Theoretically, Su Zimo’s claim to withdraw the refiner is completely shitless.

But the fact is right in front of them, making them have to rethink.

Maybe, removing the refiner tripod can really condense the luck and increase the success rate of Juling?

After all, this method has never been tried. Maybe this is an undiscovered secret in the refining industry?

But 2 people thought for a while, if it was that simple, Su Zimo would tell this secret frankly without concealing it in the slightest?

No matter what 2 people think, they can’t figure it out.

But the fact is, after removing the Refiner Ding, Su Zimo condenses 5 spirit patterns!

Looking at the spirit knife hanging in the air, Su Zimo was relieved and relieved, showing a bright smile.

This sacrifice exercise consumed a lot of his spirit power, mind and energy. Now the whole person is exhausted, almost collapsed, and his body is wet with sweat.

There is one final step, this Spirit Knife, will be completely refined.

Su Zimo waved his sleeve robe, and just gathered 5 razor blades to move horizontally, and fell into the cold water already prepared.

Sixth Step, quenching.

Normally, the blazed spirit knife falls into cold water, which will quickly cool down, emit a billowing smoke, and make a harsh noise.

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

But now, the spirit knife made by Su Zimo fell into cold water, and there was no sound of “stabbing”, and no smoke came out!

How could this be?

Su Zimo expression slightly changed, frowning.

Just then, there was a change in cold water.

The surface of the water exuded warm white gas and began to bubbling each and everyone.

Boiling!

This basin of water did not tempering off the flame on the spirit knife, but was heated by the hot heat emitted by the knife body, boiling and boiling!

Coo coo du!

The water was boiling, and many Gold Core Daoists stood up and watched with probes.

“Hahahaha!”

At this moment, Sima Zhi laughed heartily, with ridicule in her eyes, loudly said: “Su Zimo, ah Su Zimo, your perfect spirit tool is going to be abolished, it does not belong to you after all!”

Su Zimo expression remained the same, his eyes were dim, staring at the boiling water, not knowing what he was thinking.

“What’s going on?” Someone whispered.

Sima Zhi proudly said, “If you want to make a perfect spirit tool, you can’t go wrong in 6 steps of the refining tool. If you want to tempering the blade body with 5 spirit patterns, how can it be successful with this ordinary cold water!”

Su Zimo sighed.

He knew that Sima Zhi was right, it was something he didn’t think about.

Of course, you can’t blame him entirely. In the ancient book of all the refiners of Misty Peak, there is no mention of what to pay attention to for making perfect spirit tool.

Who would have thought that Misty Peak would be a person disciple trying to make perfect spirit tool after countless years?

Sima Zhi teased his face and exclaimed: “If you want to tempering out the perfect spirit tool, you have to use the most top grade and rarest spiritual water spiritual liquid, such as northern ice, deep sea magic oil, or Tian Luo spring……”

“Unfortunately, you don’t have any of these things, hahahaha!”

Many Gold Core Daoist secretly said, Sima Zhi said these 3 things, each one is very valuable, not even lower than the price of top grade spirit tool!

didn’t expect, but just for quenching.

Su Zimo drew the Spirit Knife from the boiling water, expressing little, no emotions, no other actions.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that Su Zimo simply did not prepare these things in advance, and could not help but sigh.

Seeing that a perfect spirit tool was about to be born, didn’t expect fell on the last step.

“oh! ”

Xuan Yi sighed, his face was unbearable.

Ji Yaoxue watched Su Zimo, who was silent, distressed for a while, and then quickly shouted, “Father, help him …”

Emperor Zhou Shen said: “Ming Ze, go to the treasure house of the palace, where there should be Tianluo spring water.”

“It’s already late!”

Sima Zhi pointed to the spirit knife in Su Zimo’s hand, said with a sneer: “5 breaths, if there is no hardened thing, this knife will be scrapped!”

Everyone took a deep look. The fiery red sword had a faint tendency to disintegrate. At this time, it was too late to get Tianluo Spring Water!

“Su Zimo, you are still too young, he he he he.”

Sima Zhi laughed.

He is very happy, because this time, Su Zimo’s luck will burst, and it will be difficult to make perfect spirit tool in the future!

The failure this time is not only a knife but also a wicked Artifact Refining Master!

Ji Yaoxue stood up, ready to step forward to comfort Su Zimo.

At this moment, Su Zimo’s eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a flash of radiance in his eyes. He suddenly grasped the long knife in his hand, and crossed it to his chest with the blade down.

Su Zimo extend the hand, the blade fell on the palm, slowly and forcefully across the palm!

Since there is no northern ice, deep sea magic oil, Tianluo spring water, then use my blood to tempering this magic knife!

Sima Zhi scorned and sneered, “It’s foolish, your blood is comparable to Tian Luo …”

Sima Zhi couldn’t keep talking, staring at his eyes, his face was incredible.

How could this happen, his Bloodline …

噗pu!

Under the blade, blood spewed and scattered on the red blade.

Sting!

The harsh noises sounded, and the billowing smoke was coming from the blade!

The temperature of the blade dropped sharply. The spirit pattern that this General was about to disintegrate suddenly stabilized and merged with the blade!

Moreover, these 5 spirit patterns are still faintly consuming the blood of Su Zimo!

Although the temperature of the blade has fallen, the color of the blade has gradually deepened, from the fiery-red calcined by the spiritual fire, and gradually transformed into a scarlet like blood!

Sixth Step, quenched successfully.

铮铮zheng!

The blade trembled and issued a violent sound of blades, which permeated the strong bloody qi, which felt ill at ease.

Su Zimo’s palm gently stroked the blade, softly muttered: “Since it was made from my fresh Blood Quenched … from now on, you’re called ‘Blood Quenched’.”

Like a psychic, the blade was quiet.

perfect spirit tool, Blood Quenched is born!

(End of this chapter)