章節 533: Sleep Is Life

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.