Chapter 77
I don't know when, the first bad old man in Qifeng came to the refining hall and stood beside Su Zimo.
The old man took a look at the Hanyue Knife that Su Zimo had just inserted back, and asked seemingly casually: "Boy, why do you need to stab someone if you don't agree?"
When he entered the sect, on the top of the front mountain, Su Zimo just came out of the illusion and cut the first seat of the formation peak.
Just now he almost swiped another knife towards Qifeng's head.
Su Zimo looked embarrassed and was about to remove the spirit fire. He hurried to apologize to Master and apologize. Unexpectedly, the old man waved his hand quickly, raised his head, and said, "It's okay, you continue to train you, old man, I'll be here. Look, don't stress."
"Good." Su Zimo nodded in response.
After a pause, the old man patted Su Zimo on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Boy, in our ethereal sect, there is no need to stretch the strings all day, relax, no one will harm you, don't move. Take a knife."
In fact, Su Zimo's reaction was developed in the Canglang Mountain Range, and he has developed a habit.
Outside the mountains, all the birds and beasts are Su Zimo's enemies.
Back in the cave, he had to always guard against the monkey's sneak attack and trouble, so he appeared a little nervous.
However, Su Zimo did not relax his vigilance just because of the bad old man's remarks. In the future, he should pay attention to it and try not to use the knife, but he has to be cautious.
The bad old man said again: "Besides, even if you take a knife, you have to look at people. It has only been a month since you joined the sect, and you have already attacked the two firsts. It's worth staying for a long time."
"Ahem, I'll pay more attention in the future." Su Zimo smiled wryly.
Like this kind of assessment at the end of the month, the first seat of each peak will not appear, not to mention the first seat of the Qifeng, which is already known for its lazy temperament.
Today, the bad old man appeared in the refining hall, and everyone knew the reason.
It was definitely not for Feng Haoyu, but for Su Zimo.
At this moment, Feng Haoyu, who was standing in the front, felt hot on his face, but his back was facing everyone, no one could see the chill in his eyes.
Feng Haoyu lowered his mind and began to warm the Ding again.
Behind the main hall, Su Zimo's third-level spirit fire has never stopped, and at this time he has begun to put in spirit materials.
Many spiritual materials entered the cauldron, Su Zimo increased the movement of the aura, and the flames flourished, instantly enveloping the entire mixing cauldron.
The temperature inside the tripod continues to rise!
The smelting step is to melt various spiritual materials into a liquid state at high temperature, and then merge them together to refine the impurities in the spiritual materials as much as possible.
This step, irrespective of the refining skills, is the best manifestation of the spiritual fire level gap.
Even if a senior refiner controls the second-level spirit fire, in the smelting step, the refining impurities are no better than the third-level spirit fire controlled by a novice.
Not long after, the various spiritual materials in the cauldron began to melt, and finally turned into a large metal liquid, releasing traces of spiritual energy.
The third-level spiritual fire continues to burn.
This large mass of metallic liquid boiled in the cauldron, gurgling bubbles, and the spiritual energy in the cauldron gradually became rich.
Seeing this, a smile flashed in his eyes, the old man nodded.
The metallic liquid is glowing red, and its volume gradually shrinks under the constant roasting. This is because some impurities are refined.
After a quarter of an hour, the volume of the liquid metal finally stopped decreasing.
This does not mean that there are no impurities in the liquid metal, but that it has reached the limit of the level 3 spiritual fire that can refine impurities.
The smelting is over.
At this time, the spiritual materials in the cauldron of the other disciples' refining vessel had just melted, and only Feng Haoyu's speed was slightly faster, and a large mass of liquid metal appeared in the cauldron.
The third-level spirit fire is not only better in refining impurities, but also faster, far ahead of others!
Next, shape.
Su Zimo removed the spiritual fire, and while waiting for the temperature in the cauldron to drop, he adjusted his breath and practiced to restore the aura he had just consumed.
To shape, you need to run aura, condense a pair of spiritual hands into the refining cauldron, and quickly shape the weapon you want when the metal liquid is about to solidify and not solidify.
If it enters too early, the temperature in the cauldron is too high, and the spiritual hands are easy to collapse, not to mention that the metal liquid has not been completely cooled, and it is difficult to successfully shape the shape.
But if it enters too late, the liquid metal will completely solidify, and it will not be able to shape it.
In this step, the test is experience.
After a stick of incense, Su Zimo stood up suddenly, running aura frantically, condensing his hands in mid-air, leaning into the refining cauldron, grabbing the metal liquid in the cauldron, and squeezing it.
At this time, the metal liquid is moderately soft and hard, and has not completely solidified yet, the timing is just right!
The old man looked at Su Zimo attentively, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
"Damn it, I really made the old man a treasure!"
Had it not been for the presence of many sect disciples, the old man could not wait to hold Su Zimo and kiss him.
For some reason, Su Zimo suddenly felt a chill, and couldn't help but shake his spirit.
A little, a flying sword gradually took shape.
The sword is slender and has no sharpness yet, but the shape of the sword is beginning to appear.
At this time, many disciples in the refining hall simply gave up the assessment and focused on watching Su Zimo's refining process.
Hearing the sword shape created by Su Zimo, the crowd couldn't help but hiss.
Feng Haoyu had already finished smelting at this time, waiting for the refining cauldron to cool down, sitting in place and adjusting his breath, feeling the restlessness in the crowd, he couldn't help but glance back.
Seeing the sword shape in Su Zimo's refining cauldron, Feng Haoyu sneered and sneered, then turned his head and didn't look at it again.
After shaping, Su Zimo can naturally feel the strangeness in the crowd.
"Master, did I make a mistake in this step?" Su Zimo couldn't help asking.
The old man waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's not a big mistake, you have a good timing of shaping, but there is something wrong with this sword shape, and there is an extra hilt."
"One more sword hilt?" Su Zimo was taken aback, his eyes a little confused.
The old man asked, "Do you know why most monks don't have hilts on their flying swords?"
Su Zimo shook his head.
The old man said: "Flying sword is the most common long sword in the cultivation world. It is better than having blades on both sides. It is fast, flexible, and versatile. Unlike ordinary long swords, the flying sword does not have a hilt. With one more hilt and flying sword through the air, the air resistance will increase, virtually reducing flexibility and speed."
Su Zimo's eyes flashed a stunned look.
He used to cultivate monsters and had been fighting people in close combat. Now he has only been in contact with Xiuxian for a month, and he has hardly practiced the art of swordsmanship.
After all, cultivating immortals is different from cultivating demons. The cultivator does not hold a flying sword against people, but binds his spiritual energy into a thread and controls the flying sword from a distance.
In the fight with the enemy, the flying sword stabs the opponent, if it is carried with the hilt, the flying sword will get stuck in the opponent's body.
But if there is no hilt, the flying sword can easily pierce the opponent and continue to control it, almost unaffected.
If the opponent practices the technique of refining the body, the body is strong, and the flying sword with the hilt is easy to fall into the opponent's hands.
But if the flying sword does not have a hilt, it is all a sharp blade, and the opponent can't grab it with bare hands.
The hilt is just a burden for Feijian.