After being reminded by Shan Wujiang, Xia Jun also suddenly remembered that he was now a black-robed synthesizer, and he could already synthesize a first-level Xuanjing.

"I just don't know how successful my success rate will be if I synthesize Xuanjing!" Xia Jun muttered in his heart, and still took out the ten pieces of Xuanjing on his body.

These Xuanjing, Xia Jun did not give the mountain boundless, because only Xuanjing above the third level is effective for the gold level. From the first to the second level, the mountains are not visible at all.

But these things are exactly what Xia Jun needs.

He hurriedly picked up two pieces of Xuanjing, activated the observation method in the synthesis technique, and silently felt it. As a result, what made Xia Jun embarrassed was that with his own ability, the success rate of synthesis was only 15%!

Subsequently, Xia Jun communicated with the Soul Tree again, and it was only by sensing it again that the success rate was increased to 50%.

"How? Can it be synthesized? What is the success rate? Seeing that Xia Jun didn't speak, Shan Wujiang couldn't help but ask curiously.

"That's half as sure!" Of course, Xia Jun refused to take out his pitiful 15%, but fortunately, his soul tree was competitive enough, and he actually increased the success rate by 35%.

From here, Xia Jun also saw how difficult it was to synthesize Xuanjing, which was definitely not as easy as synthesizing pills.

Around this, in the seal of the earth, the mountain is also shocked and almost vomits blood. I kept saying perverted, demonic and the like.

Xia Jun didn't care about the nonsense of the mountains and boundlessness, although he was transformed into a black-robed synthesis, he still owed more than 300,000 spirit stones to Baoding Pavilion.

It just so happened that he was able to synthesize Xuanjing at this time, Xia Jun naturally would not let go of such an opportunity, and hurriedly adjusted his mood to the best state, then swallowed his saliva, carefully picked up Xuanjing, and began to synthesize.

Ten minutes later, in Xia Jun's hands, ten first-grade Xuanjing crystals turned into three second-level Xuanjing. Luckily, he failed twice and scrapped four pieces of Xuanjing.

Even so, three second-level Xuanjing crystals were enough to repay the debts of Baoding Pavilion.

"It's just a pity that the success rate is still a bit low." Xia Jun looked at the scrapped four pieces of Xuanjing, this is a full forty thousand spirit stones, in the blink of an eye, it is gone.

Compositor is indeed a profession that burns money. That is, I, with the help of the Soul Tree, changed to someone else, and the resources that need to be consumed for the transformation of the level alone can bring down a small force alive!

Shaking his head slightly, Xia Jun didn't think about this. He began to pack up the top-grade Jingyuan Pill on the ground, and since he had successfully transferred to the level, there was no need for him to continue the retreat.

At this moment, Shan Wujiang, who was silent, suddenly spoke again, and said in a deep voice: "Xia Jun, your words have reminded the old man that there may be something that can improve your success rate!" ”

"Oh, what is it?" Xia Jun was stunned when he heard this, and the hand that had been put on the doorknob was put down again, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Hehe, speaking of this thing, it is also related to you, it is called the blessing belt, and it is also one of the parts of the god costume, but the old man only knows the name of the Dao, and does not know the specific clues of the Dao!" Shan Wujiang said with regret.

"Another god costume piece?"

Xia Jun's heart was pumped fiercely, the blade warrior, every time he crossed a big level, he needed a god costume part, otherwise, he couldn't cross it!

The current Xia Jun, if he wants to break through level 40, he must find the next god costume.

There are three parts of the divine costume that he knows so far, namely:

Bracers of Glory to Kill

Killing Thunder Boots

Belt of Slaughter's Blessing

As for what other parts, he didn't know. Now, Shan Wujiang had actually heard the name of the god costume parts, and Xia Jun's heart was naturally excited. At the same time, there was a trace of doubt, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior, I am curious about one thing, since I started, the Blade Warrior has been passed down for seven generations, has no one ever found other parts?" ”

"How can it be so easy, as far as the old man knows, the previous generations of blade warriors were all small people who changed jobs, and they were killed before they could find the god costume, only the previous generation, because they were from my mountain tribe, and they were fully protected by our clan, so they barely survived to level twenty-nine, but they did not survive the level thirty mark. Counting it, Xia Jun, you are also an outlier, and you haven't died until now, which surprised the old man! ”

"I'm rubbing! What's that talking about you! ”

Xia Jun's face was all black, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart. In fact, if he hadn't gotten the Soul Tree by chance, he would have been killed by the Demon Shadow as early as in the East China Sea, where would he have lived until now.

"It's a pity that the blessing belt is only the name of Zhilu Dao, and there is no clue!" Xia Jun said with regret, then pushed open the door and strode out.

Before he walked out of the conference room, Xiao Hei, who was guarding outside, pounced on him, circled around Xia Jun affectionately, and became a silver level, Xiao Hei's wisdom has undoubtedly improved a lot.

Xia Jun found that Xiao Hei, who was spinning in circles, would babble out of his mouth, like a baby learning to speak. This has to be said to be a great surprise.

It was the mountains without borders, and he suddenly became interested in Xiao Hei, and said in surprise: "What a weird little spider, the wisdom has been improved so high, yes, it has been by your side for a long time, and its body has also been washed by the Tree of Souls, and there has been a reborn change, Xia Jun, Xiao Hei, you have to cultivate it well." Maybe you can cultivate a gold-level holy beast! ”

"That's nature!"

Xiao Hei became stronger, Xia Jun's face also showed a heartfelt smile, he snapped his fingers, Xiao Hei immediately became smaller, and jumped on Xia Jun's shoulder, like a spider button.

Then, Xia Jun just looked at Xia Wushuang on the side, nodded slightly, and said: "Xia Wushuang, since you are with me and are my maidservant, I must not treat you badly, the best Jingyuan Dan, how much have you eaten?" ”

"Twenty-eight!" Xia Wushuang's words were still short.

"Very well, I'll give you another seventy-two! Gives you some strength! Xia Jun took out a bottle of the best Jingyuan Pill from the ring and handed it to Xia Wushuang.

Xia Wushuang was expressionless and took it silently. It was still as cold as ice, but when she took the bottle, when Rou Yi and Xia Jun's big hand touched, Xia Jun clearly felt a tremor from this woman.

Obviously, her heart is not as calm as it seems. The best Jing Yuan Dan, that is also unavoidable, but the fact is that the best Jing Yuan Dan is also extremely precious in purgatory. Even if it's a shadow clan, it's a limited supply, and even if it's a high-level, you can only get a few pieces a year.

Where is like Xia Jun, dozens of dozens of gifts are given away, even an iceberg beauty like Xia Wushuang, she can't calm her heart, and almost suspects that she is dreaming. It wasn't until he took the pill that he came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Xie Lu Xie Gongzi!" ”

"It's okay, you are from my Xia family, I naturally have to take care of you!" Xia Jun smiled slightly. Then he said: "Okay, Xia Wushuang, you immediately go out to spread the word, please Mu Qingxue and them come to see me, and see how Taicheng is reorganized." Then, let's leave! ”

"Childe is leaving?" Xia Wushuang was surprised.

"Ha Luha, naturally you have to go! I am just passing by Taicheng, Tai'an, is our real home! Xia Jun said with a smile. But he didn't know how ambiguous his words were.

Even if he was as indifferent as Xia Wushuang, his face was slightly red at this time, he spat secretly, and hurriedly ran out of the city to call someone.