He understood that there was a big difference between the method of tempering in one breath and the method of tempering with water and fire.

This kind of tempering consumes a lot of the mind. If the temperer cannot enter the state, then the final object may be a semi-finished product.

But once the temperer gets through it, or enters that focused state, it will greatly improve the final grade of the magic weapon.

This difficulty can be imagined, which is why the higher the level of the magic weapon, the more difficult it is to refine it.

Because this process is extremely mental-consuming, in addition to being mentally taxing, it is also a test for the temperer.

At this time, Su Xun was like a crazy man, hammering the iron stone with the sledgehammer in his hand, and the appearance of the iron stone was constantly changing.

His soul seemed to shrink with the hammer blows.

The faster his breathing became, the faster the hammer struck.

Of course, this kind of tapping is not always extremely fast, but a rhythm that follows the contraction of breathing.

After mastering this rhythm, Su Xun will make a sonorous and powerful sound when he hits the iron block.

Beads of sweat dripped down his face, and his mind was rapidly draining.

This process lasted for more than half an hour, with thirty-six quick taps.

When the last hammer fell, Su Xun's tense heart relaxed.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the shiny pair of scissors, and panted: "It's finally done."

There was a bright light in Fu Zongshu's eyes, and he walked quickly to Su Xun.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, Brother Su, what is your rank?

Unsatisfactory, fourth-grade spiritual weapon, Su Xun sighed, because the impurities were not removed strongly enough during the forging of the furnace, which resulted in excessive consumption of the subsequent tempering process.

Even though I hammered it very quickly, I still couldn't hit forty refinements in the limited time.

After thirty-seven refinements, Su Xun sighed, as if he was not satisfied with the scissors he had made.

However, there is an attribute attached to the big scissors. This attribute is not bad. Brother Fu might as well give it a try. Su Xun looked at Fu Zongshu with a faint smile on his face.

There was also an unexpected attribute. Fu Zongshu's face showed a hint of joy and he immediately took the big scissors from Su Xun's hand.

Moved by his thoughts, the big scissors immediately cut the branches of the trees on the side.

In an instant, the branches of the tree were cut off, and the weather between the branches was rapid.

When Fu Zongshu saw this scene, he couldn't help but be horrified, this was Fenghua.

Not only him, but also Mo Xuanchi looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

He took a deep look at Su Xun, but he didn't expect Brother Su to have such attainments in weapon refining.

Su Xun was a little tired. He had no attainments to speak of, but he only knew a little bit.

The moment he finished speaking, several figures flashed out of the jungle in the distance.

The leader was an old man with beard and hair. He looked at the big scissors in Fu Zongshu's hand with burning eyes.

The other person also showed a hint of greed.

The old man with a beard chuckled lightly and said loudly: "It's a pretty good spiritual weapon."

Could the senior have taken a fancy to this spiritual weapon? Fu Zongshu asked.

This is natural, but it would be best if you gave it to me. The old man's eyes flashed and he looked at Fu Zongshu.

It was a spiritual treasure of good quality. Beside the bearded old man, a middle-aged man spoke calmly.

Fu Zongshu blinked his eyes, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "Senior, it's not impossible if you want to, but the big scissors in my hand don't agree easily."

To put it this way, there is no need to discuss it. The middle-aged man shrugged.

The bearded old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It seems that I can only take these big scissors myself."

Suddenly, his body gradually grew larger and turned into an ape dozens of feet tall.

Who did I think it was? It turned out to be an old monkey. Fu Zongshu smiled faintly.

Old monkey? Mo Xuanchi took a deep breath. Brother Fu was afraid that he might have misjudged him. This was a gibbon monkey.

When he heard about Gibbons, Fu Zongshu's expression changed slightly.

Boy, if you take the initiative to hand over these big scissors now, I can still let you go. The gibbon monkey speaks human words.

If you don't hand it over, the fist in my hand will hammer you into a pulp. The gibbon monkey snorted coldly.

Fu Zongshu's expression changed slightly and his brows furrowed. He could feel a sense of danger just from the aura released by the gibbon monkey.

Obviously, he was not sure that he could defeat this gibbon.

His eyes turned to Mo Xuanchi, Brother Mo, please do me a favor.

Mo Xuanchi smiled slightly. What can I do for you? Brother Fu, please tell me.

I am no match for this big monkey. I need Brother Mo's help. Fu Zongshu spoke slowly.

Mo Xuanchi glanced at the middle-aged man opposite and said, "If I take action, how will I treat this man?"

Fu Zongshu took one look at the middle-aged man and felt a headache.

Leave this person to me! Suddenly, Su Xun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up.

Then there was Brother Lao Su, and Fu Zongshu spoke.

At this time, Mo Xuanchi and Fu Zongshu stood up at the same time and attacked the old man.

The middle-aged man's eyes moved slightly, but he was about to take action, but at this moment, Su Xun was already standing in front of him.

Your opponent is not them, but me, Su Xun said calmly.

The middle-aged man glanced at Su Xun hesitantly, interesting!

Old monkey, do you want to live or die, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

I will kill these two boys directly. As for that boy, he can refine weapons. It would be good to keep him to refine weapons for us in the future. After capturing him for the time being, the gibbon monkey spoke.

knew.

The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Su Xun, let's take action!

Su Xun said no more, and the Chixiao Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Yes, it is another spiritual weapon. The middle-aged man looked at the Chixiao Sword in Su Xun's hand in astonishment.

Under the kendo, Su Xun's aura slowly rose.

Facing the rising aura, the middle-aged man did not rush to take action, but instead showed a smile.

Su Xun's mind turned, and the Chixiao Sword turned into an eight-port phantom sword as his thoughts turned.

The speed with which he raised the Red Sky Sword was not unpleasant.

Good practice!

The middle-aged man slowly stood in the void and looked towards Su Xun.

He walked towards Su Xun step by step. His pace was not fast, but his speed was extremely amazing. His steps were empty, and the void seemed to be constantly shortening under his feet.

When Su Xun saw this scene, his heart trembled. With the middle-aged man's speed, he could reach him in just a few breaths.

Huhu~

The middle-aged man stopped talking, and all four avenues of magic came out from his head, making the middle-aged man extremely powerful.

"Xiaofengwanyue!"

The middle-aged man shouted softly, and a full moon suddenly hit Su Xun from the void.

But at this moment, Su Xun's hands kept changing, and he shot out mysterious tactics one after another, and the phantom of his eight-rayed Red Sky Sword moved with his figure.

"Call the wind and rain!"

Su Xun gave a soft drink, and countless rainwater immediately poured out. The water surged into the sky and collided with the full moon.

The water waves rise one after another, constantly counteracting the power of the full moon.

"The moon in the water, the flower in the mirror!"

A loud shout came from the middle-aged man's mouth, and a pair of big hands picked up the full moon in the water.

The moonlight was bright, and countless Dao lines emerged from the middle-aged man's palm.

Su Xun laughed happily. He immediately cheered up and continued to attack the middle-aged man with his sword.

Although the middle-aged man's cultivation had been suppressing him, Su Xun knew that if he did not actively respond to the challenge, the longer he delayed, the more disadvantageous it would be to him.

Not only Su Xun felt this way, but also Mo Xuanchi and Fu Zongshu felt this way.

The two of them seemed to be struggling with every blow from the gibbon monkey.

He straightened his body, not only attacking the middle-aged man, but also constantly defending against the middle-aged man's attacks.

Although his sword moves have no effect on the middle-aged man, they limit the middle-aged man's range of activities.

Su Xun shouted softly, and slashed forward with his big hand, and the waning moon collided violently with him.
To be continued...