Jiang Feng observed for a long time but didn't see any rune marks on the shaft of the silver spear, unable to determine its level and name.
So, he could only start refining this silver spear.
Quickly, three days passed.
"Strange, how could this be?"
Jiang Feng discovered that after continuously refining for three days, he almost exhausted his spiritual power. Helplessly, he took a sip of spiritual spring water, but it seemed like the refining progress of the silver spear was still at zero.
It was as if it was a bottomless pit; no matter how much spiritual power he infused into it, there was no echo from the spear's shaft.
He refused to believe it.
He tried refining for another three days.
To keep himself in peak state, to avoid being caught off guard if people from the Divine Sect barged in, Jiang Feng took another sip of spiritual spring water.
He caressed the silver spear.
Felt something slightly off.
