"Senior Brother, sorry." "I went to defecate just now." "I have to prepare the bet, right?" Zhou Peng smiled smugly. Then he brought a bowl of still steaming feces to Zhou Wei's face and said with a grin, "I've been working hard all morning and finally got a bowl. Don't think it's too little." "Pfft..." Several female disciples' faces flushed red and couldn't help but burst out laughing. "What did you eat? It's so stinky." "It's too stinky. Can't you pay attention to hygiene?" "Can you take it away? It's too smelly to bear." Many people were complaining. Zhou Peng didn't even look at them and said loudly, "Dear senior brothers and sisters, bear with it for a while. It will be over soon. Later, we will watch Senior Brother eat feces together." The words "eat feces" were emphasized by Zhou Peng on purpose. There was an uproar among the disciples in the refining room again. They looked at each other and secretly admired Zhou Peng in their hearts. Zhou Wei's methods were extremely malicious. Why wasn't Zhou Peng afraid of death? At this time, Zhou Wei's complexion changed again and again, and the anger in his heart was constantly rising. The air coming out of his nose seemed to carry a strong smell of gunpowder. His eyes were wide open and bloodshot, wishing to tear Zhou Peng apart alive in an instant. "Do you know what the consequence of your loss is?" "I will make you die a miserable death..." Zhou Wei whispered quietly in Zhou Peng's ear, with a kind of extremely suppressed anger carrying an extremely strong killing intent. "You'd better think about how to eat it later." Zhou Peng said coldly without any fear. "Stop talking nonsense. Let's start." "As long as you can't refine a spiritual weapon for the first time, I will twist your head off on the spot and refine it into a weapon spirit in the furnace cauldron in the room." The atmosphere was extremely oppressive. Many disciples were silent and didn't dare to look at Zhou Wei. Zhou Peng was calm and composed. He put the thing he brought aside. Then he glanced at the arranged furnace cauldron and said with a smile, "Pick one at random." Zhou Wei swept his eyes and smiled faintly. "Any one in here will do." "Then this one." Zhou Peng picked the nearest furnace cauldron. Then he found two seemingly ordinary pieces of fuel in the pile of flame crows. Then he casually picked a piece of refined iron, lit the furnace fire, and then turned around and said, "Dear senior brothers and sisters, it's better to take a few steps back. I won't be responsible if you get burned later." Everyone was stunned and immediately showed mocking smiles. Few people stepped back. Most people even took half a step forward. "I've warned you. If you don't listen and something happens later, don't blame me." After saying that, he turned back and stared at the furnace cauldron. Put the fuel in. Then suddenly poured in ten times more true energy. The flames in the furnace cauldron kept erupting. The intense firelight made the people in front unable to open their eyes and took half a step back with a loud bang. The people behind kept pushing forward. Several disciples in the middle trembled at their feet and fell to the ground. "Put the crystal nucleus first?" "The ability of the crystal nucleus is used to become a weapon spirit. If you put the crystal nucleus first, even if you refine the energy in it, can it fit with the weapon?" "The fit required for spiritual weapons is not very high, but it must reach half. If the fit is less than half, even if it is refined, it may not reach the standard of a spiritual weapon and cannot exert its power." Everyone was puzzled and looked at Zhou Peng in confusion. At this time, Zhou Peng was extremely serious. His mind completely followed the true energy to feel the changes in the crystal nucleus. The high heat of the fuel plus the true energy erupted with sixteen times the attribute of level three berserk had reached an astonishing degree of heat. The flame changed from the original fiery red to colorless. However, only Zhou Peng could feel the change of the flame. Others couldn't see it at all. The seventh-level crystal nucleus in the furnace cauldron was melting bit by bit and turning into liquid. It was crystal clear and slowly shaking inside the furnace cauldron. When there was still one-third of the crystal nucleus left, Zhou Peng quickly put the refined iron into the furnace cauldron and suddenly shouted in his heart, "Level four berserk..." "Boom!!!" The furnace cauldron erupted with astonishing heat. The faces of the people around were forced to turn red by the intense flame and couldn't hold on anymore. If they got closer like this, their entire faces would be burned. "Step back. It's too hot. I can't stand it." "Step back quickly..." After taking a few steps back, now only Zhou Wei was in the front. His eyes were fixed on the furnace cauldron tightly and his complexion became gloomy. Under the level four berserk, the heat in the furnace cauldron rose again by one fold. The refined iron almost melted instantly. Zhou Peng's mind immediately turned and quickly controlled the pool of fiery red molten iron. Thread by thread, it gathered with the energy melted from the crystal nucleus to form a small dagger shape. "Whoosh..." As the dagger gradually took shape, Zhou Peng suddenly felt a tightness in his heart. At the most critical moment. Whether the energy of the crystal nucleus can completely fit and become the weapon spirit in the dagger depends on the last move. The last move, cooling. "Everyone get out of the way!" Zhou Peng shouted loudly. The true energy in his body erupted completely, directly forming a powerful gust of wind and suddenly pressing down on the colorless flame. Then, the flame was instantly suppressed. The flames sprayed out around and everyone was startled and quickly stepped back. In the blink of an eye, the flame in the furnace cauldron was instantly extinguished. The furnace cauldron quickly cooled down. A small silver dagger was lying quietly inside. The surroundings became quiet. No one dared to breathe loudly. They all stared at the delicate small dagger in the furnace cauldron in a daze. "Senior Brother, is it a spiritual weapon?" Zhou Peng turned his head and said with a smile while looking at Zhou Wei whose complexion was livid. Spiritual weapon? The small dagger had reached the middle-grade immortal weapon. Everyone here could recognize that the silver light on the dagger was the characteristic of an immortal weapon. "Immortal weapon. Refining an immortal weapon within a day..." "How is it possible?" "It's simply impossible." "Genius? I'm afraid even a genius can't do this, right?" There was a burst of strong exclamations among the crowd. They were completely shocked by the small immortal weapon in the furnace cauldron and completely convinced by Zhou Peng's superb technique. Creating an immortal weapon within a day? Genius? For him, a genius is probably not even worth mentioning. After the small dagger cooled down, Zhou Peng took it out and handed it to Zhou Wei. "Senior Brother, do you want to check if this is really a spiritual weapon?" "There's no need to check. It completely surpasses a spiritual weapon and has reached the level of a middle-grade immortal weapon." "What you say doesn't count. Only what Senior Brother says counts." Zhou Peng deliberately said while looking at Zhou Wei with an embarrassed complexion. Aggressively, he asked again, "Senior Brother, is this a spiritual weapon?" "Zhou Wei's complexion was stunned. His heart was extremely shocked. This small dagger was almost perfect. The energy of the crystal nucleus was completely absorbed. The fit of the weapon spirit had reached a perfect degree. Even he might not be able to refine it. To be able to refine such a perfect small dagger like a work of art. His refining technique probably surpassed the master level. Zhou Wei was extremely shocked in his heart. 'Impossible. Impossible. Even the master couldn't do it back then. How could he do it? It must be cheating. It must be Zhou Peng who cheated.'" "You..." "Does Senior Brother want to say that I cheated?" Zhou Wei only said one word "you" and Zhou Peng immediately interrupted. Then he said again, "I want to ask, Senior Brother, are your eyes not blind?" "You have just admitted that this dagger is a spiritual weapon. That means you lost." Zhou Peng looked at the yellow thing still steaming beside the house with great interest. With a cold smile, he said, "Eat it." "Zhou Peng, I advise you not to push your luck too far." Zhou Wei's complexion immediately changed. A strong aura of reincarnation was released and a strong killing intent was emitted. "Ah!" Zhou Peng shouted loudly. Jumped up suddenly and took a big step back. "Senior Brother, I'm so scared." "A real man keeps his word. Since you agreed to the bet, you have to admit defeat. Eating feces is a small matter. If you are untrustworthy, how can you command respect in the future?" "Senior Brother, you have to think clearly." Zhou Peng said meaningfully. A sharp voice came from the crowd. "Eat feces. Eat feces." Immediately after, someone else followed and shouted, "Eat feces. Eat feces." Zhou Peng tried his best to restrain himself and almost couldn't help laughing. That sharp voice was made by Yan Bing. She just pinched her nose and changed her voice a little. However, Zhou Peng still recognized it. More and more people responded. Zhou Wei's complexion was alternately green and white. He had a feeling of being on the horns of a dilemma. He never dreamed that Zhou Peng could refine an immortal weapon in such a short time. Looking at the people around him, the anger in Zhou Wei's heart burned. His eyes were fixed on Zhou Peng tightly. Zhou Peng smiled faintly and said, "A real man should keep his word. If you admit that you are not a man, then I have nothing to say. After all, beasts don't have to be responsible for their words and deeds." A seven-foot-tall man being called not a man was an insult that was even more unbearable than being made to eat feces. "How absurd." Zhou Wei couldn't bear it anymore. The anger had completely lost his reason. He let out a loud shout. A powerful force of reincarnation erupted all over his body. A black long sword appeared in his hand. Immediately, he waved the long sword. A majestic force suddenly rushed out. The entire refining room shook violently. "Semi-divine weapon. "Dark Nose Divine Sword." "The semi-divine weapon rewarded to him by the master..." The people in the crowd fled wildly. The power contained in the semi-divine weapon erupted with earth-shattering force. If they didn't escape quickly, they would probably lose their lives. "Damn it. Is he jumping over the wall in desperation?" Zhou Peng's heart was slightly shocked. He had expected this result long ago. But what surprised him was the weapon in Zhou Wei's hand. "Semi-weapon!" Zhou Peng's heart was violently shaken. His eyes showed an extremely greedy look.