Xia Jiang was also very trustworthy, and accepted the compensation sent by the third prince, so he signaled Xian Zhu to release him, after all, his goal had been achieved.

Entering the cultivation ground again, Xia Jiang saw the iron sword stuck in the ground at a glance.

Pulling up the iron sword, he saw that the original obvious iron was completely gone, replaced by a silver-gray luster, and the blade exuded imperceptible fluctuations.

"It's ...... "Xia Jiang looked carefully, with his many years of experience in using various magic weapons, he vaguely felt that what he was holding in his hand now was not just a sword, it was likely to be a super first-grade sword.

Usually, the magic weapon of the first product only looks delicate on the outside, with obvious special luster, but there will be no slight fluctuations exposed, because this means that it has a trace of special attributes, which is infinitely close to the magic weapon of the second grade.

In other words, he refined an iron sword worth only five first-grade spars into a super first-grade magic weapon?!

Xia Jiang's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he looked at the sword in his hand in disbelief, with indescribable excitement.

The magic weapon of super one product, at least thousands of one-grade spars can be sold on the market, and the quality is a little better, and then when you meet a matching seller, you can sell tens of thousands, not to mention the surrounding war, and the super one product can be taken out casually is tens of thousands, that is, a three-grade spare!

Xia Jiang calculated slightly, even if he removed the cost of buying materials, if he sold it, it would be about ten times the profit.

However, he would never sell this sword.

In addition to being excited, Xia Jiang, who was holding a super first-grade sword, suddenly couldn't help but wave his hand violently, brushed, and cut it towards a big tree.

Whew――

With a faint audible sound of breaking the air, a few meters away, this sword actually left a terrifying deep mark on the tree!

"Tough!" Xia Jiang couldn't help but widen his eyes, this kind of destructive power was about to catch up with the monk's Cheng Dù!

It is rumored that a strong man at the monk level can use his own strength to hurt people through the magic weapon in the air.

Looking at the damage he caused himself, although he may not be able to seriously injure people with all his might, it is already a bit close to the taste of a monk.

"It's no wonder that the super-quality magic weapon is so precious, this can be used by a low-level cultivator and exert all its strength, once it is held in the hand, the strength will almost increase to a level!" Xia Jiang couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking of the level and strength, Xia Jiang couldn't help but wonder, after all these days of hard cultivation, he didn't know where he had reached now.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded in my head.

"Little ghost, it seems that you have made a little breakthrough again, and you live up to the old man's expectations?" ......it was the old man who spoke, and he actually woke up again when Xia Jiang was puzzled, but he seemed to feel the sword in Xia Jiang's hand: "Is this sword in your hand refined by the Demon Devouring Refining Method?"

Xia Jiangzheng was puzzled, and when he heard the voice of the senior, he was naturally excited, nodded hurriedly, and couldn't help but say a little proudly: "Yes, senior, your Demon Devouring Refining Technique is really powerful, the first time I refined, I actually refined it into a super first-class magic weapon!"

"What? bastard..."Xia Jiang also counted on the old-timers to praise a few words, but who knew that the old-timers seemed to be humiliated, and scolded: "You kid actually used the old man's demon devouring refining method to refine this kind of waste?"

Belch......

Xia Jiang was stunned for a moment, looking at the shiny sword in his hand, which was obviously very strong, and he didn't know what to say.

However, the old man didn't seem to be very angry, and his tone immediately slowed down: "Well, you kid doesn't have the resources yet, and it's not easy to refine a finished product from a piecemeal of things, otherwise the old man can't be awakened to this idea anymore......"

As soon as Xia Jiang heard the old man's words, he suddenly thought of his doubts, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, so he hurriedly asked: "Senior, since I have cultivated the Demon Devouring Sword Technique, I feel that my strength has increased greatly, but somehow I feel that the bloodline fit has not improved much?"

This is indeed something that Xia Jiang can't help but worry about, you must know that the cultivation of this world is based on magic weapons, supplemented by bloodline fit, if the bloodline fit can't be improved, there is no way to step by step.

Seeing Xia Jiang's question, the old man no longer pursued the matter of refining weapons, but still said with a slight reprimand: "The old man said before that the Demon Devouring Sword Technique is different from the world, and it is the path of consolidating and improving the potential of the bloodline, constantly improving the potential, strengthening oneself, and being much stronger than those vulgar people who constantly improve the compatibility of the bloodline and completely rely on magic weapons to cultivate!"

That's right, Xia Jiang did remember what the old man said, and now when he heard it, it was suddenly much clearer, and then, he also determined that his current bloodline fit should have reached "three", but this "three" is very different from the "three" of his thirteenth brother.

Now, he has absolute confidence that he can beat the Thirteenth Prince.

Xia Jiang was thinking about it, so he heard the old man hurriedly say: "This time, your luck is not much, and the old man's time is not much, if you have any questions, just ask quickly!"

Think about it, the first few times, the things and effects that Xia Jiang did were almost subversive, one of them was the Blood Melting Pill given to him by the Ninth Princess Xia Yun'er, which benefited his body greatly, and one was to go out of the penance, and then fight against the third prince and beat the captain of the sparring team.

However, although he understood the gap, Xia Jiang still didn't understand: "Senior, what is this 'luck' you are talking about?

According to his understanding, luck should be luck, or fate, but these don't seem to be easy for people to control.

It seemed that he knew that Xia Jiang would ask this question, and the old man's voice suddenly sounded: "A person's 'luck', including many things, in this world, the first thing is his own strength, and then his cultivation partner, as well as power, status, wealth, personality, etc., to put it simply, a qiē thing that is beneficial to your future can be regarded as luck, and it can alleviate the curse for the old man......"

Listening to the old-timer's patient explanation, Xia Jiang seemed to have an understanding and nodded again and again.

"So, boy, you have to work harder, old man, listen to what you say, you are now under control everywhere in this palace, and your status is low, if you don't come out, sooner or later your luck will be swept away, and your life will be short. ”

Xia Jiangzheng was greatly relieved and relieved, and when he heard the terrible advice of the old-timers, he couldn't help sweating, and quickly nodded yes.

But then again, this time he offended the third prince, and the next days will indeed be difficult, he must rise more quickly!

After asking some more incomprehensible questions, as the old man's thoughts dissipated, Xia Jiang couldn't help but fall into deep thought, thinking about the next plan to improve his "luck". After all, the longer the old man's mind remains, the more information and knowledge he can master, and the more opportunities he has to become strong in this world!

After calming down, Xia Jiang pondered carefully for a while, his mind became even clearer, and he gradually had a clear cultivation path in his heart.

"Then next, I'll try this sword first......" After clarifying, Xia Jiang once again held the sword he had refined, and at the same time, his eyes swept over the iron swords, and a way to make money flashed in his mind.

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And at this moment, in the Three Princes' Mansion, the third prince who came back from a few of his powerful sparring partners, his face was cloudy, and he looked at the person at the head.

It was the person who was called Shi Da's sparring partner.

Shi Da sparring partner, named Shi Yu, has been under the third prince for several years, and has always been majestic, not only helping the third prince improve his cultivation and actual combat, but also has a lot of prestige in the eyes of other sparring partners, all relying on his spearmanship like a spirit snake.

That's right, Shi Yu's magic weapon is a spear, called an invisible gun, the marksmanship is smart, the move is like a snake out of a hole, like a sharp arrow, and like a chain, and the sparring partners who have fought with him are all impressed by his infinitely changing spear! Only this time, he will actually lose in the hands of Xia Jiang, who has only two blood matches.

Poof!

Shi Zhen knelt in front of the third prince, his eyes were gloomy: "Lord Wang, my subordinates are incompetent, I have embarrassed you!"

As he spoke, several people knelt down as well.

The third prince's face was originally gloomy, and when he saw Shi Zhen, who was almost his teacher, kneeling in front of him, his complexion immediately changed, and he stepped forward to help him with a smile: "Shi Da sparring doesn't have to be like this, come on, tell me how Xia Jiang's waste defeated you." ”

Unlike the others, this Shi Yu seemed to know the master in front of him very well, and in the face of the other party's obviously abnormal treatment, he did not have the slightest doubt, and immediately said: "Forgive my subordinates for being rude, my subordinates do not admit to being defeated by the third prince!"

The third prince already knew what had happened, and of course he understood what the other party meant, but he said with a smile: "Defeat is defeat, and you don't have to find any reason..."

Hearing this, Shi Yu no longer argued, and immediately recalled that day, and said: "With the experience of his subordinates, the nine princes have a maximum bloodline compatibility of three, but ...... He seems to have hidden an extremely powerful magic weapon and practiced some powerful tricks!"

"Oh?"

The third prince looked at Shi Yu with a slight puzzlement, and at the same time he recalled the battle he had in the training ground, and thought that when he fought with the fourth prince, he used an unexpected move, which suddenly broke out and defeated the careless fourth prince, which was obviously exactly the same as this time.

Thinking of this, the third prince's eyes also became cold, and he said secretly: "Xia Jiang, it seems that it is really as I expected, it must be you who secretly hooked up with my Yun'er and asked her to secretly support you, so that there is this progress...... Although, this king doesn't know how Yun'er was deceived by you, but hum ......"

A few people who secretly observed the face of the third prince could immediately see that there was an imperceptible trace of viciousness on the third prince's face at this moment, which was in stark contrast to the smiling face just now, which made them shudder.

The third prince looks handsome, kind, and polite on the outside, and it is normal for outsiders to be confused, but as people in the palace for many years, they all know how terrible their master is, and it can be said that all these words such as "insidious and vicious, hiding a knife in a smile, and not recognizing the six relatives" are not enough to describe it!

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