Jun Mohuang took out a shiny dagger from the Gold-Swallowing Cauldron formed from the Golden-Swallowing treasure book. When she saw the three orange hexagrams on the handle of the dagger, she slapped her forehead.
This was the third time in half a day.
Heavens, wasn’t he playing with her!
She casually threw the dagger in her hand, and the sharp dagger easily pierced into the marble floor as if it was cutting through tofu, leaving only the hilt.
This was indeed a good dagger, but what was the use of it being so swift? It was useless if it did not meet the requirements!
Jun Mohuang tried a few more times. Regardless of whether she was refining sabers, swords, daggers, or sabers, it was still a spirit weapon.
Didn’t they say that the success rate of refining spirit weapons was very low?!
Jun Mohuang felt that if this continued, she would eventually break the record of that senior’s record 99% success rate in refining spirit weapons.
Once again, she strictly followed the materials and steps needed to refine an ordinary Six-Star Bow according to the Gold-Swallowing treasure book. It was another spiritual weapon.
Jun Mohuang was speechless!
While she was wasting her time, Su Zhiyu, who was next door, had already finished refining three cauldrons of pills and successfully increased her Spiritual Value Points by 2,000 points.
Jun Mohuang asked Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin had thought that its master would die without a doubt and had cried its heart out. Even now, its eyes were still red.
It expressed that it did not know what was going on either.
As for the Earth Spirit, it knew nothing at all.
Two days later, Jun Mohuang was surrounded by spiritual weapons and was completely depressed.
Forget it. Perhaps in this lifetime, she, Jun Mohuang, was born a spiritual weapon master and was destined not to be able to refine such an ordinary weapon.
Jun Mohuang yawned. For the past two days, she had been reading through the Gold-Swallowing treasure book without sleep or rest, studying how to refine a normal weapon.
Even when she was hungry, she had only eaten some dry rations. She was extremely tired. It was better to go back and sleep first.
“How is it, Boss? Two days have passed. You must have a lot of things to exchange at the trading center.”
Seeing her come out of the training room yawning, Feng Yunqi hurried to ask her.
In the past two days, Su Zhiyu had gone to the Trading Center many times and earned 20,000 Spiritual Value Points.
On the other hand, Jun Mohuang didn’t come out even once. The students who were paying attention to this matter were constantly spreading rumors.
Many people said that Jun Mohuang knew that she wouldn’t be able to win, so she locked herself in the cultivation room and didn’t have the face to come out to meet others.
Feng Yunqi and the others could only hope that Jun Mohuang would find a lot of things to exchange for Spiritual Value Points at the trading center, so that she could beat Su Zhiyu.
“Nothing at all. I’ll go back and sleep for a bit.”
Jun Mohuang waved her hand. She did have a huge pile of spiritual weapons. These were indeed worth a lot of Spiritual Value Points, but the key was that they did not meet the requirements.
“Boss, you still want to sleep at a time like this?”
Feng Yunqi felt a headache coming on. Su Zhiyu was already far ahead of her by 20,000 Spiritual Value Points. His boss had gone in for two days but had nothing and still wanted to go back to sleep.
What the heck!
If she lost, she would have to write on her forehead that she was a b*tch and go out every day with that on. That would be terrible!
“You don’t understand. Sleep is the foundation of life.”
Jun Mohuang’s eyes were filled with fatigue.
Refining a weapon was also an extremely mentally exhausting thing. She really needed sleep.
Feng Yunqi was speechless.
So were the rest.
Only Jun Mohuang would go back to sleep at such a critical moment.
When Jun Mohuang walked out of the cultivation paradise, all the students waiting outside focused their attention on her.
