Qin Xiaoxiao sighed. "It seems you should focus more on cultivating battle aura than magic. In that case, East Dragon Magic and Martial Arts Academy may not be the best choice for you. The martial techniques of the Eight East Dragon Sects are far more famous than their magic."
Jiang Hai smiled casually, looked at an azure dagger in one of the compartments, and asked, "Could you lend me that dagger for a bit?"
"The Clear Wind Dagger? That's an assassin's equipment. Are you an assassin too? But what do you need to borrow it for? If you really are an assassin, you could simply choose it." Qin Xiaoxiao asked curiously.
"I have a use for it," Jiang Hai said.
Qin Xiaoxiao nodded lightly.
Jiang Hai took the dagger, holding the Clear Wind Dagger in one hand and gripping the Silver Frostblade with the other. His gaze suddenly grew serious.
What was this?
Qin Xiaoxiao was startled. Even she had to calm her breathing and focus her mind while playing the zither to achieve such concentration, yet he had slipped into it so naturally. This state... what was he going to do?
Qin Xiaoxiao's eyes filled with curiosity. Before long, she discovered what Jiang Hai intended.
Purple light blossomed from the Clear Wind Dagger as it descended onto the Silver Frostblade. Metal scraped against metal, and the Clear Wind Dagger easily pierced the Silver Frostblade. Jiang Hai wielded it like a flying brush, sending slivers of metal scattering.
This was magical weapon refinement.
Qin Xiaoxiao finally understood what she was witnessing. Was he also a master alchemist? His confidence in refining the Silver Frostblade a second time meant he was certain he could raise it to another level. Every magical weapon here was top-tier, and the Silver Frostblade was no