Eternal Sacred King

ns of evolving to a Level 2 Spirit Fire.

One did not have to concentrate too much on the tripod warming process.

Xue Yi circled his spirit fire around the Weapon Tripod before letting it burn at the bottom and turning his head over to Su Zimo.
He thought that he may be able to provide some advice given that this junior brother of his had just started on the craft of weapon refinement and might not be used to it.

However, that move of Xue Yi rooted him where he stood.

There was a ball of fervent flames burning on Su Zimo’s palm and the color of it was somewhat piercing!

Xue Yi was completely stumped as his mind went blank; he did not even notice that the flames beneath his Weapon Tripod had extinguished.

Su Zimo was learning from others around him as well by surrounding his spirit fire around the Weapon Tripod before letting it burn at the bottom.

The process of warming the tripod was something that was not mentioned when the inner sect disciples explained things previously.

Through the entire month, Su Zimo had not practiced warming the tripod in his seclusion.

“Seems like this test wasn’t a wasted trip.
I got something out of it,” Su Zimo was delighted internally.

“J-Junior Brother Su! Y-Your Spirit Fire…!”

Right then, Xue Yi’s stammering voice sounded out in Su Zimo’s ears.

Turning around, Su Zimo smiled.
“I got lucky and somehow managed to cultivate out a Level 3 Spirit Fire by accident.”

He was not saying it out of humility – it was cultivated through accident and he did not know the reason for it till this day.

Xue Yi’s eyes were widened as his jaws nearly dropped to the ground.

This was the first time that he had heard someone say they created a Level 3 Spirit Fire out of sheer luck by accident!

Even though their voices weren’t loud, the surrounding disciples heard everything loud and clear.

Level 3 Spirit Fire?

Dream on!

Some of the disciples in front turned around and were stumped as well.

An odd tension began to spread and permeate through the hall.

Standing right at the front, Feng Haoyu seemed to have felt something as he frowned.
However, he did not turn around out of arrogance.

Within the hall, there was no one worth his attention to turn around!

Suddenly, an ear-piercing shriek broke the odd tension in the hall.

“Level 3 Spirit Fire!”

After that shriek, the entire hall went bonkers.

“Scarlet! It’s truly a Level 3 Spirit Fire!”

“Who is this person? He doesn’t look familiar! How have we not seen him before?”

“I think he’s one of the new disciples who joined this year.”

“This is way too incredible.
This man is only a Level 5 Qi Refinement Warrior and yet he’s able to cultivate a Level 3 Spirit Fire? What sort of talent is that?”

When he heard the discussion going on behind him, Feng Haoyu’s expression turned grim.

Standing silently, he composed himself and turned around slowly, looking back indifferently.

The scarlet flame was the first thing that entered his line of sight.

Right after, a face with sharp features and green robes that he had seen before.

“Him again!”

Feng Haoyu narrowed his eyes coldly.

“Mmm?”

Sensing enmity, Su Zimo who was initially still warming his tripod looked over instinctively.

“What keen senses!”

Feng Haoyu remarked internally.

He had already kept his enmity well hidden but he had not expected that Su Zimo would notice it still.

Their gazes met for a brief moment as Feng Haoyu turned back indifferently, haughty as ever.

On the surface, it seemed as though Feng Haoyu did not take it to heart.

However, the Level 2 Spirit Fire beneath his Weapon Tripod had already been extinguished – that was a clear sign of his shock!

Su Zimo smiled and thought nothing more of it.
Noticing that his Weapon Tripod was already warm, he was about to insert his materials when a head suddenly popped out beside him.

He was so shocked that he pulled his Cold Moon Saber out of his storage bag and almost slashed forth…

“Greetings, master!”

“Greetings, peak master.”

When the disciples in the hall saw who it was, all of them greeted.

Su Zimo coughed gently, keeping his Cold Moon Saber without a trace.