Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 79 - The Spirit Perception of a Weapon Refinement Master



That rebuttal by the disheveled old man nearly choked Feng Haoyu to death.

He was clearly being unreasonable and dishonest about it!

However, with his status as the peak master of Weapon Peak, Feng Haoyu could not say anything about his indignance and could only swallow it.

While all the disciples watched enviously, the disheveled old man brought Su Zimo and Feng Haoyu into the inner hall.

The inner hall wasn’t large at merely dozens of square meters. The walls were lined densely with more than a thousand jade scrolls.

Most of them were dim in color except for a hundred or so that shone lusciously bright.

The disheveled old man pointed at the jade scrolls on the wall. “These are the projections left by Weapon Refinement Masters since the beginning of Ethereal Sect. Those bright ones are the projections of the successful spirit weapon refinements. Even though the remaining ones are projections of failures, they are of Weapon Refinement Masters as well. Each of you can choose 10 to observe.”

The cultivation speed of those with a heaven spirit root was indeed frightening. There was a high chance that Feng Haoyu, Leng Rou and the little fatty could be at Level 9 or Perfected Qi Condensation before the end of the year!

“Bro, I heard that you made an enemy out of Feng Haoyu?” That was little fatty’s first question.

Su Zimo asked, “You even know about something like that?”

“It’s not just me! News of this has already spread through all five peaks and many disciples are talking about it!” Little fatty then sighed. “Bro, that’s a little irrational.”

“Each of us can cultivate on our own. What has that got to do with anything?” Su Zimo chuckled casually, totally indifferent about it.

“Things are not that simple.

Little fatty continued, “The sect prohibits disciples from killing one another internally and therefore you can reject even if he comes to challenge you. However, things are different out of the sect. Bro, you can’t stay in the sect forever, right? Most of the sect’s missions require you to head out. Feng Haoyu has gathered a lot of disciples on his side by now. The moment you step out of the sect, many of them are going to cause trouble for you.”

Su Zimo raised his brow without saying anything.

Little fatty went on, “Actually, given Feng Haoyu’s endowment, he will definitely be at Foundation Establishment realm after the five peaks face-off and promote to be an inner sect disciple. Bro, you can actually just avoid him this time round and take part in next year’s face-off. That way, he’ll owe you a favor too.”

“Let’s discuss this another time,” Su Zimo declined to comment further.

Little fatty nodded. “No matter what, I’ll always be on your side, bro! If you need me for anything, just say the word!”

“Alright,” Su Zimo smiled.

The both of them continued chatting casually before little fatty left.

Su Zimo pondered quietly within his cave abode, deciding to head out of the sect for a bit.

He was getting a little anxious now that there was no progress for the Marrow Cleansing section in an entire month.

When he had first cultivated the Bovine-tongued Saber, he only understood the essence of it by observing a cow eating grass.

This time round, Su Zimo decided to capture a tiger and leopard at a forest nearby the sect so that he could take a deeper look at things.


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