Chapter 520 Sleep Is the Foundation of Life

Jun Mohuang took out a snow-bright dagger from the Golden-Swallowing Cauldron transformed into the Golden-Swallowing Canon. After seeing the three orange hexagrams on the hilt of the dagger, he slapped it on his forehead.

In half a day, this is the third time.

God, isn't this playing with her!

Throwing the dagger in his hand at will, the sharp dagger pierced into the marble floor like a tofu, leaving only a hilt.

This is indeed a good dagger, but what's the use of being so fast, everything that doesn't meet the requirements is for nothing!

Jun Mohuang tried a few more times, no matter whether she made a sword, a dagger or a big knife, the handle was still a spiritual weapon.

It is said that the refining power of the spiritual weapon is very low!

Jun Mohuang felt that if it continued like this, she would sooner or later break the record of that senior's success rate of refining spiritual weapons as high as 99%.

She again strictly followed the raw material formula and steps required for an ordinary six-star meniscus bow recorded in the Golden Swallowing Book, and it was another spiritual tool.

Jun Mohuang is also drunk!

During the time she wasted, Su Zhiyu, who was next door, had already refined the Sanding Elixir, and successfully increased her spiritual value by 2,000 points.

Jun Mohuang will ask Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin thought that his master would die, and cried so hard that his eyes are still red.

It said it didn't know what was going on.

As for the Spirit of Earth, I don't even know about it.

Two days later, Jun Mohuang was surrounded by spiritual artifacts, and he was completely depressed.

Forget it, maybe in this life, she Jun Mohuang was born a spirit tool master, and she was destined to be unable to refine such an ordinary weapon.

Jun Mohuang yawned. For the past two days, she has been reading through the Golden Swallowing Manual, studying how to forge normal weapons.

When I was hungry, I just ate some dry food. I was too tired, so I would go back to sleep first.

"How about it, boss, two days have passed, you must have a lot of things to take to the exchange center to exchange."

Feng Yunqi saw that she came out of the training room yawning, and quickly stepped forward to ask.

In the past two days, Su Zhiyu has gone to the trading center many times, and has already earned 20,000 Spirit Points.

And Jun Mohuang didn't come out once, and there were rumors and rumors from the students who were paying attention to this outside.

Many people said that Jun Mohuang knew that he could not win, so he simply locked himself in the training room, and had no face to come out to meet people, etc.

Feng Yunqi and the others could only pin their hopes on Jun Mohuang, holding a sigh of relief, and fiddling with a lot of things to exchange for spiritual value at the trading center, to compare Su Zhiyu.

"Nothing at all, I'll go back to sleep for a while"

Jun Mohuang waved her little hand, she does have a lot of spirit tools, and these spirit tools are indeed worth a lot of spirit points, but the key is that they don't meet the requirements at all.

"Boss, what's the matter, you have to go to bed."

Feng Yunqi's head has grown big, and Su Zhiyu is already far ahead of 20,000 spiritual points. The boss of his family has gone in for two days but has nothing, and has to go back to sleep.

What's the matter!

If you lose, write on your forehead that I'm a slut and go out every day, it will be miserable!

"You don't understand, sleep is the foundation of life."

Jun Mohuang's black gem-like eyes were full of fatigue.

Refining is also an extremely mentally consuming thing, and she can't do it without sleeping.

Feng Yunqi: "..."

other people:"……"

At such a critical juncture, only Jun Mohuang can do such a thing.

Jun Mohuang walked out of the blessed land of cultivation, and the students waiting outside the blessed land of cultivation all focused their attention on her.