Chapter 545 Achievement of the Virtual God 5

In the open space of the elf palace, there are 10 million Xuanjing crystals, forming a bright Xuanjing mountain peak, which is very spectacular. Two of them, even in the blink of an eye, were captured by Xia Jun's two giant hands of light transformed by synthetic techniques and flew in the air.

Before the two Xuanjing peaks landed again, suddenly, there was a rumble in many people's ears, like the roar of the Yangtze River.

But it is not a real river, but a spiritual torrent released by Xia Jun. The moment this torrent appeared, all the two groups of Xuanjing peaks were swallowed up. Countless Xuanjing rolled inside, collided, and made a loud noise.

Many stewards also watched, with cold sweat on their foreheads, for fear that these precious Xuanjing would be broken and smashed in this way.

Looking at Xia Jun again, he was not in a hurry. The two giant hands of light transformed by his synthetic techniques suddenly reached into the spiritual torrent, grabbed a handful of Xuanjing, and tried hard to fish in the torrent.

In mid-air, there was a colorful rain, and three-level Xuan crystals fell down one by one. Just a breath, 20,000 second-level Xuanjing has become 10,000 third-level Xuanjing, and countless stewels are shocked and inexplicably.

And the ability to bear it was almost, and the throat knot rolled, and I was almost choked to death by my saliva. Synthesis, they have not seen it before.

In fact, with the extermination of the Tianji clan, some secrets of synthesis have more or less spread out, and there are also some low-level synthesizers in the five prisons.

However, when those synthesizers, even white robes and silver robes, synthesize Xuanjing, they are not careful and slowly synthesize them one by one.

But Xia Jun's performance is too ferocious and horrible. He is not a piece of synthesis at all, but a mountain, a mountain synthesis.

Even Xia Jun's behavior is no longer synthetic. It is simply like a big wave of sand. A bunch of low-level Xuanjing is thrown in. The next moment, when it is fished out, it becomes a high-level Xuanjing.

Even if a group of stewants are well-informed, they are shocked and inexplicably at this time. Some people with weak mental endurance cover their chests tightly, lest they will die from the heart stimulated by this scene.

But on the scene, which one is not the Golden Lord, has long been invulnerable, and there is no possibility of heart rupture. These people covered their hearts, which is just a reflection of extreme shock and subconsciousness.

Even Baihua Tianzi's eyes widened at this time, and his ruddy mouth was completely circular, faintly revealing a row of white teeth inside, giving people an impulse to find something and stuff it in.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!"

"What a magic skill! No wonder the Tianji clan was destroyed as soon as the secret of synthetic art was leaked!"

Looking at the pile of shining high-level Xuan crystals, they fell down like rain. Whether it was the flower emperor, the steward of their respective temples, or even the shadow old demons outside, they breathed a sigh of cool breath.

People really can't find a word to describe their mood at this moment. Hiddenly, many temple steles have an inexplicable fear of the synthesis of gold robes.

More people hate why they are not a gold-robed synthesizer!

Many stewards whispered: "No wonder the Hundred Flowers Heavenly Son will support this Xia Jun so strongly! The synthesis of golden robes is really horrible. As long as the Elf Temple has handed over this Xia Jun, it will still have to worry about the senior Xuanjing!"

The stewul of the Sword Temple showed a jealous expression directly on his face and sighed, "Sure enough, it's annoying! If our temple also has this kind of golden robe synthesis, why build awan shen hui and an auction house? Why run around all day long! Senior Xuanjing, don't you want more or less!"

Of course, a group of stews can only think about these things in private.

Not to mention whether they can learn the synthesis of golden robes, even if they have learned it, how many people can achieve such a level as Xia Jun? Others don't know, but Xia Jun is very clear in his heart.

He knows that the reason why synthesis has such an amazing performance in his hands is completely unsupported by his amazing strength.

How vast is the spiritual power of the golden emperor? Xia Jun also has four unique fields of the five prisons, and the increased spiritual power is like a vast ocean.

It is with endless spiritual power that he can synthesize low-level Xuanjing in large quantities at one time. Such a special case is impossible for any golden emperor.

Moreover, such batch synthesis requires thousands of times more mental power than individual synthesis. Xia Jun's spiritual power is like the sea. He has been synthesized more than a dozen times in a row, and he also feels dizzy, and his spiritual power is almost exhausted.

But he still has no intention of stopping. The demons outside are coveted and may come in at any time. In addition, the mountain old man is seriously injured and can only support one day at most.

One minute and one second, Xia Jun dares not waste it.

He was also ready. As soon as he felt that he was exhausted, he immediately took out a glass bottle from the ring and swallowed a drop of dragon blood contained in it

Boom!

With a drop of dragon blood, his exhausted spiritual power was full in an instant!

The blood of the real dragon is not only as simple as strengthening the body, but also restores the spirit, and the effect is also amazing. It is more effective than any panacea of the five prisons!

Xia Jun did not hesitate and regained his spirit. He immediately grabbed the two Xuanjing peaks again and began to synthesize crazily.

His behavior of drinking dragon blood also shocked countless stewirs, and immediately became very heartbroken. With the end of the meeting of the gods, Xia Jun had dragon blood on his body, which was no secret in the temples for a long time. This is also the reason why the three temples tried their best to chase and kill him.

How precious is the blood of the real dragon? Even in the divine world, it is a treasure. Without the five prisons of the real dragon, it is even more unattainable.

Even if you get a drop and refine it into the best elixir, it is possible to greatly increase a person's chances of being promoted to the Golden Lord or even a son-level master.

At this time, when he saw that Xia Jun was actually defeated and restored his spiritual power with extremely precious real dragon blood, countless manasters felt that their hearts were broken. They were so angry that they couldn't rush up and punched Xia Jun to death with such a spoiled treasure!

But Xia Jun was focused on synthesizing Xuanjing at this time. How could he care what others thought? After drinking the dragon blood, he casually threw the bottle down.

Seeing this scene, even Baihua Tianzi was sour and very uncomfortable. He simply looked up at the sky and continued to concentrate on manipulating the array and resisting the attack of the virtual demon.

Only the stewul of the Sword Temple, his face seemed to be dead, which was extremely ugly. Just when Xia Jun threw away the empty bottle, he screamed, "God son, don't!"

Speaking, the stewor of the Sword Temple, at an incredible speed that broke his own limit, a vicious dog rushed out like crazy, and grabbed the bottle first at the moment the glass bottle landed.

Especially in the glass bottle, there was indeed some leftover dragon blood that Xia Jun drank. The stewman blushed and his excited lips trembled. He giggled and said, "Ha ha, there is still a little bit. The god son eats meat, and I also gets light!"

When the rest of the stewels saw the situation, not only did no one despise them, but they looked at the stewsmen of the Sword Temple with envy. Some people lowered their chests on the spot and cursed in their hearts: "What an old man, really cunning. Why wasn't it me who was the first to rush out just now!"

With the steward of the Sword Temple as an example, all the stewards were red-faced and staring at Xia Jun.

Xia Jun also lived up to expectations. After synthesising more than a dozen times, he took out a small bottle of dragon blood and drank it to replenish the consumed spiritual power at any time

As for glass bottles that are not valuable anyway, how much they want on earth, just lose them.

This move immediately excited a group of stewants nearby. Before the glass bottle landed, all the stewants rushed over like mad dogs at the fastest speed of their lives and grabbed them crazily.

Huh?

Only then did Xia Jun notice the chaotic scene below, which was both angry and funny. Isn't it just a glass bottle?

But then, his heart moved again, thinking of something, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

In the next time, every time Xia Jun drank a small bottle of dragon blood, he would deliberately leave a little bit and then throw it away. Anyway, he has a lot of dragon blood. He took the opportunity to win over these stewids, so that when he hit the virtual god, these people would come to make trouble.

Not as expected by Xia Jun, every time he threw a bottle, it would trigger a crazy robbery by the steweners, and even some people immediately fought fiercely in order to compete for the same bottle on the spot.

For good, the stewers present, everyone has amulet protection, otherwise they have to beat their heads and bleed.

In the end, even some elf girls couldn't help taking a few steps forward, looking eager to try and participate.

Baihua Tianzi suddenly blushed. First, he stared at Xia Jun angrily, and then ordered with a straight face, "Don't move! A broken bottle, what's there to grab!"

She is a full man and doesn't know she is hungry. She has a lot of dragon blood given by Xia Jun. Naturally, she disdains to fight, but a group of elf girls don't know it. They all pout and look aggrieved.

There is also the elf girl who has a good relationship. Seeing that Xia Jun is just constantly synthesizing Xuanjing, she can't help asking curiously, "Your Highness, when you see that the virtual demon is about to be killed in, why does killing the god continue to synthesize Xuanjing? Can he block the virtual demon in this way?"

"Of course it can't be stopped! The power of the demon and the golden emperor is not at the same level at all! But..."

Baihua Tianzi paused and looked at Xia Jun's eyes, which was also extremely dazzling. He said in a low voice, "But he is an exception. The power of the law can only be used to fight with the law!" Virtual demons, only virtual gods can defeat..."

The nearby elf girls were shocked when they heard the words. They could follow the Hundred Flowers Heavenly Son, and naturally they were a spiritual god. How could they not hear the meaning of the Hundred Flowers Heavenly Son?

"Is it possible to kill the gods to synthesize these mysterious crystals to impact the virtual world? Oh, my God, how can this be!"

The elf girls exclaimed one after another.

The movement here also shocked many of the stewards who were paying attention to Xia Jun and shouted one after another, "Baika Tianzi, what you said is true. Do you really want to attack the virtual world by killing the Son of God?"

"Crazy, this is simply too crazy. It's too messy. It doesn't take hundreds or even thousands of years to prepare for any golden emperor to impact the virtual god! How long has it been since he was promoted to the golden emperor, and he is going to hit the virtual god. This is impossible to succeed at all!"