“Chi!”
Ming Han laughed coldly.
Although Su Zimo did not make any major mistakes in his weapon refinent steps, in the eyes of an experienced Great Weapon Refinent Master like Ming Han, he looked extrely amateurish in his actions.
Ming Han stood by the side with his arms crossed. He was in no hurry at all, waiting to see Su Zimo make a fool of himself.
According to his predictions, Su Zimo would only be able to create three Dharmic patterns at most!
If his luck was bad, he might not even be able to condense a single Dharmic pattern!
Su Zimo continued his weapon refinent as though no one was around.
Under normal circumstances, at the forging step, the spirit materials within should have already lted into a molten form, burning scarlet like lava.
However, the Illumination Stone in Su Zimo’s Weapon Tripod was still the sa.
Only, under the control of Su Zimo’s spirit consciousness, the Illumination Stone gradually separated into 36 stones that were the size of a water droplet.
In his mind, one of the water droplets gradually transford into the shape of a thin, exquisite flying sword.
Thereafter, Su Zimo’s lips curled and a smile appeared in his eyes.
With a thought of his spirit consciousness, a pattern appeared on the body of the flying sword, looking like a Dharmic pattern.
His spirit consciousness moved and another pattern appeared on the sword.
Those patterns were not condensed on the sword with Dharmic powers but etched onto the sword’s body!
Although it was a fake Dharmic pattern, it looked no different from the real one!
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
In the blink of an eye, six patterns appeared on the sword!
If Su Zimo wanted to, he could even create seven or eight Dharmic patterns, let alone six – everything could be decided with a single thought.
Of course, if he created seven or eight patterns, he would be exposed instantly.
Typically speaking, the process of forging required a relatively short period of ti unless it was an extrely complicated form.
However, it was different for Su Zimo.
He had spent an extrely long ti in the forging step.
Not only did he have to create a total of 36 flying swords, he also had to ensure that there was no deviation in the size, shape and location of the patterns on the 36 flying swords.
That was an extrely draining task.
“Even the forging of a flying sword takes so long. Seems like this person isn’t that capable.”
“Fufu, now I’m even looking forward to see what sort of ‘spectacular’ feat he is going to produce in the tempering and spirit gathering step.”
Many cultivators could not see through the Weapon Tripod with their eyes and their spirit consciousnesses were isolated, so they naturally did not know what was happening inside.
If anyone could see the situation inside the Weapon Tripod, their eyeballs would pop out of their sockets!
After a long ti, Su Zimo finally completed his forging step.
The most interesting part of the entire weapon refinent process was tempering and spirit gathering. Many cultivators beca impatient a long ti ago when the forging step took close to two hours to complete.
Next was tempering.
Hundred Refinent Sect had a specialized secret tempering technique, Thousand Tempered Finger.
Back then, Dao Lord Extre Fire rely imparted a little bit of knowledge to him. It was only three months ago that he imparted all the profoundness of the Thousand Tempered Finger.
This was Su Zimo’s first ti executing this secret skill.
Naturally, the tempering process looked incomparably amateurish. Everyone from Hundred Refinent Sect either lowered their heads or glanced sideways, embarrassed to watch.
His tempering thod was way too crude!
Su Zimo did not mind at all. He pretended to temper for a long ti before beginning on spirit gathering.
Many cultivators perked up and waited to watch the show.
It was easy for all sorts of trouble to occur during the spirit gathering stage.
If the spirit gathering step failed and the Weapon Refinent Master’s weapon that was being refined exploded, it would take a huge toll on the Weapon Refinent Master’s ntal state. Coupled with the unexpected change of events that might lead to a reverse flow of qi into their hearts, many of them would faint on the spot.
Many of them would be severely injured as well – that was the sa thing that happened to Liu Hanyan.
Ru Xuan prayed silently, “The explosion of the flying sword is inevitable. I only hope that the heavens will bless Little Granduncle-Master so that he will be fine.”
Whoosh!
Before long, a beam of light shone from the Weapon Tripod.
Everyone was stunned.
A Dharmic pattern was ford?
Ming Han’s expression was calm.
It was normal for a Dharmic pattern to be condensed – there was nothing to be alard about.
Not long after.
A second light flashed.
This ant that two Dharmic patterns were already ford!
No one could see what was happening within the Weapon Tripod.
In reality, it was silent within the Weapon Tripod and Su Zimo was not condensing any Dharmic patterns.
Given his Nascent Soul realm cultivation, it was extrely easy for him to create so light tricks from within the Weapon Tripod.
Dao Lord Lan Yue frowned slightly.
She felt that sothing was amiss.
However, although she was the master of a sect, she could not use her spirit consciousness to check on the situation inside while others were refining weapons.
That would be a taboo for Weapon Refinent Masters!
In reality, if there was a seasoned Weapon Refinent Grandmaster present, Su Zimo’s tricks wouldn’t have been able to deceive the forr’s rich experience.
Unfortunately, there were no Weapon Refinent Grandmasters at the Thousand Crane Tea Party!
Whoosh!
Before long, a third light flashed.
“Eh?”
This ti round, even Ming Han exclaid softly.
Of course, he was not nervous.
The further one progressed in spirit gathering, the more difficult it would be and the lower the chances of success!
At least half of the Weapon Refinent Masters present could condense three Dharmic patterns!
While he was pondering, a fourth light flashed.
Four Dharmic patterns!
This ti round, even the crowd was stirred.
Many cultivators were no longer looking down on him.
No matter what, any Weapon Refinent Master that could refine a supre-grade Dharmic weapon with four Dharmic patterns would be considered skillful.
A mont later, a fifth light burst forth!
This ti round, the crowd was in an uproar!
Even the people of Hundred Refinent Sect widened their eyes in disbelief.
Nangong Ling and the other two were dumbfounded.
They could not believe that their Little Granduncle-Master who did not have a Weapon Tripod of his own and possessed amateurish weapon refinent techniques could create a perfect-grade Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon using a battered Weapon Tripod!
Ming Han frowned deeply.
He could sense that sothing was amiss as well but he could not pinpoint the exact reason.
Furthermore, he could already feel the pressure!
“Could this Mo Ling really create a connate Perfected Lord Dharmic weapon?”
Ming Han narrowed his gaze at Su Zimo and pondered.
An unknown period of ti passed.
Whoosh!
A bedazzling light burst forth from the Weapon Tripod once more as Dharmic powers surged and filled the void!
“Ah!”
A series of exclamations broke out from the crowd.
The sixth Dharmic pattern lit up and the crowd was shocked!
“That’s impossible!”
Ming Han’s expression darkened as he grit his teeth. “There’s no way it’s that easy creating six Dharmic patterns! I refuse to believe it!”
Ming Han was not the only one who did not believe it. Most of the cultivators present, including those of Hundred Refinent Sect, could not believe it and their eyes were filled with disbelief.
Without giving the crowd much ti to react, Su Zimo poured the cold water he prepared into the Weapon Tripod.
Shing!
Green smoke billowed.
The quenching was complete.
In reality, quenching was done by placing a flying sword that was burned scarlet into cold water.
However, nothing happened to the Illumination Stone despite it being burned by the immortal Dao fire. If he were to take out the flying sword, he would be exposed right away.
Since the Weapon Tripod was burning hot, sizzling sounds would definitely be produced when cold water was poured within.
When the cultivators present saw that, they rely thought that this man’s quenching technique was indeed unique and did not think too much about it.
Success!
Finally, it was ti to see the truth.
Looking at the flustered Ming Han not far away, Su Zimo smiled gently.
If no one noticed anything amiss by this point, Ming Han would be the next to suffer!
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