Chapter 13 Luck (!)

Xia Jiang was also trustworthy. He accepted the compensation sent by the third prince and signaled Xianzhu to let him go. After all, his goal had been achieved.

Entering the practice site again, Xia Jiang saw the iron sword inserted in the ground at a glance.

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

"Is this... Zhengpin? No!" Xia Jiang looked carefully. With his years of experience in using various magic weapons, he vaguely felt that what he was holding now was not only a sword, but also a super sword.

Usually, it is a magic weapon, but the appearance looks exquisite and has an obvious special luster, but there will be no subtle fluctuations, because it means that it has a special attribute, which is infinitely close to the second magic weapon.

That is to say, he refined an iron sword worth only five grade crystals into a super magic weapon?!

Xia Jiang couldn't help opening his eyes and looking at the sword in his hand in disbelief, with indescribable excitement.

The magic weapon of the first grade can sell at least thousands of crystals on the market. If the quality is better, if you meet a matching seller, you can sell tens of thousands. What's more, in today's surrounding wars, the first grade will be tens of thousands, that is, a three-grade crystal!

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

However, he will never sell this sword.

In addition to excitement, Xia Jiang, who was holding a super-class sword, couldn't help waving his hand and brushing at a big tree.

hu——

With a subtle sound of breaking through the air, a few meters away, the sword actually left a terrible deep mark on the tree!

"Strong!" Xia Jiang couldn't help staring. This destructive power is about to catch up with that of the monks!

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

Look at the damage he caused. Although his efforts may not seriously hurt people, it is already a little close to the taste of monks.

"No wonder the super-quality magic weapon is so precious that it can be used by low-level practitioners and exert all its strength. Once held in the hand, the strength will almost improve by one level!" Xia Jiang couldn't help but feel it.

Thinking of his level and strength, Xia Jiang couldn't help but wonder. After these days of hard work, he now doesn't know where he has gone.

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

"Kid, it seems that you have made another breakthrough and live up to my expectations? Um..." It was the old man who was talking. Unexpectedly, when Xia Jiang was puzzled, he woke up again, but he seemed to feel the sword in Xia Jiang's hand: "Is this sword in your hand refined with the demon-eating refining method?"

Xia Jiang was puzzled. Naturally excited when he heard the old senior's voice, he nodded quickly and couldn't help saying proudly, "Yes, your demon-eating refining method is really powerful. When I refined it for the first time, I actually refined it into a super magic weapon!"

"What? Son of a bastard..." Xia Jiang also expected the old senior to praise a few words. Who knew that the old senior seemed to be humiliated and scolded, "Your boy actually used my demon-eating refining method to refine this kind of waste?"

Uh...

Xia Jiang was stunned and looked at the shiny and powerful sword in his hand. He didn't know what to say.

However, the old man did not seem to be very angry, and his tone immediately slowed down and said, "Well, you don't have the resources now. It's not easy to refine a finished product, otherwise I can't be awakened by this idea..."

As soon as Xia Jiang heard the old man's words, he suddenly thought of his doubts and didn't have time to think about anything else. He quickly asked, "Senior, since I practiced the demon-eating swordsmanship, I feel that my strength has greatly increased, but somehow I feel that the bloodline fit has not improved much?"

This is indeed worrying for Xia Jiang. You should know that the cultivation of this world is mainly based on magic weapons, assisted by bloodline fit. If the bloodline fit is not improved, it can't be done step by step.

Seeing Xia Jiang's question, the old man no longer pursues refining weapons, but he still slightly reprimanded: "I have said before that the magic swordsmanship is different from the world. It takes the road of consolidating and improving the potential of bloodline, constantly improving the potential, strengthening himself, and relying entirely on magic weapons to cultivate than those who constantly improving the bloodline fit. The vulgar people are much stronger!"

Yes, Xia Jiang did remember what the old man said. Now when he heard it, it suddenly became much clearer. Then, he also confirmed that his current blood fit should have reached the "three", but this "three" is very different from his thirteen brother's "three".

He is now absolutely confident that he can beat the Thirteenth Prince.

Xia Jiang was thinking about it and only heard the old man say quickly, "This time you don't have much luck, and I don't have much time. If you have any questions, just ask quickly!"

Think about it, the things and effects that Xia Jiang did in the first few times were almost subversive. One of them was the blood-melting elixir given to him by the ninth princess Xia Yuner, which benefited his body greatly. The other was to work hard to get out of the customs, and then fought against the third prince and beat the training captain. In comparison, he only refined it this time into a product. The magic weapon is indeed inferior.

However, although he understood the gap, Xia Jiang still didn't understand: "Senior, what is the 'luck' you mentioned? How can I improve?

According to his understanding, luck should be luck or fate, but these don't seem to be easily controlled by people.

It seems that Xia Jiang would have asked 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, followed by his partner, as well as power, status, wealth, personality, etc. In short, everything that is beneficial to your future can be regarded as Luck can relieve the curse for me..."

Listening to the old man's patient explanation, Xia Jiang seemed to have some understanding and nodded repeatedly.

"So, boy, you have to work hard. Listen to what you said. You are now under control everywhere in this palace and your status is low. If you don't speak, sooner or later, your luck will be swept away, and your life will not be long."

Xia Jiang was greatly enlightened and relieved. This time, when he heard the terrible advice of the old man, he couldn't help sweating and quickly nodded and said yes.

However, this time he offended the third prince. The next days are really difficult. He must rise faster!

Then after asking some puzzled questions, as the old man's thoughts dissipated, Xia Jiang couldn't help thinking about the next plan to improve his "luck". After all, the longer the old man's thoughts exist, the more information and knowledge he can master, and the more opportunities he has to be strong in this world!

After sinking down, Xia Jiang thought carefully for a while, his mind was clearer, and he gradually had a clear way of cultivation.

"Then, I'll try this sword first..." After making it clear, Xia Jiang held the sword he refined again. At the same time, his eyes glanced at the iron swords, and a way to make money flashed in his mind.

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At this moment, in the Three Kings Mansion, he met several of his powerful training partners and came back. His face was uncertain and he looked at the leader.

It is the person who is called Shi Da's training companion.

Shi Da's sparring, named Shi Shi, has been under the three princes for several years. He has always been majestic, not only helping the third prince improve his cultivation and actual combat, but also has great prestige in the eyes of other spars, all relying on his snake-like shooting skills.

Yes, Shidi's magic weapon is a long gun, called an invisible gun. His shooting skills are flexible, like a snake coming out of a hole, a sharp arrow, and like a chain. The training partner he has been with, all of whom he has been impressed by his ever-changing long gun! Only this time, he will be defeated by Xia Jiang, who has only two blood fits.

Puff!

Shi Shi knelt down in front of the third prince and his eyes were gloomy: "Your Majesty, your incompetence is embarrassing for you!"

With that, several people also knelt down.

The third prince's face was originally gloomy. Looking at Shi Ge, who was almost his teacher, kneeling in front of him, his face immediately changed, and he actually smiled and came forward to help him: "Shi Da's training doesn't have to be like this. Come on, tell me how Xia Jiang's waste beat you."

Unlike others, Shisi seemed to know the master in front of him very well. In the face of the obvious abnormal treatment of the other party, he did not doubt anything and immediately said, "Forgive my rudeness, my subordinates do not admit that they were defeated by the third prince!"

The third prince already knew what happened. Of course, he understood what the other party meant, but he seemed to smile and said, "Losing is failure, and you don't have to find any reason..." He ignored the other party's reaction and then said, "I just want to know how much progress the waste has made now?" After saying that, the smile on his face slowly convered, revealing a faint chill.

Hearing this, Shi Shu no longer argued and immediately recalled the day and said, "With his experience, the nine prince's bloodline fit at most, but... he seemed to have hidden an extremely powerful magic weapon and practiced some powerful tricks!"

"Oh?"

The third prince looked at Shidi with a little doubt. At the same time, he recalled the battle he had fought with the fourth prince at the beginning, which was to use an unexpected move. Suddenly, he 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 said secretly, "Xiajiang, it seems that as I expected, it must be that you secretly hooked up with my Yuner and asked her to secretly support you to make this progress... Although I don't know how Yun'er was deceived by you, but hum..."

Several people who secretly observed the third prince's face and immediately could see a trace of imperceptible viciousness on the third prince's face at this moment, which formed a sharp contrast with the smiling face just now, which made them afraid.

The third prince looks handsome, kind, polite, and it is normal for outsiders to be confused, but they have known how terrible their master is for many years. It can be said that these words such as "insidious and vicious, knife hidden in smile, six relatives do not recognize" are not enough to describe. !

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