I can infinitely synthesize more advanced items

Level [-] extraordinary synthesis (level [-] synthesis).

(Purple Spirit Vermilion Fruit—Yun Dao Fruit)

(Introduction: The miraculous fruit that contains a trace of the breath of the Tao, only the Paradise of the Paradise has the opportunity to grow, eating it can increase the energy of the Tao and improve the root bones)
(Consumption life: 100 years)
The two Purple Spirit Vermilion Fruits disappeared in Song Ping's hands, replaced by a grape-sized blue fruit, exuding a faint blue halo, with a compelling aura.

"Good guy, this has directly consumed 80 years of my life, I hope you don't let me down."

Song Ping put the Yundao fruit into his mouth and chewed it lightly.

The sweetness of the juice immediately filled the entire mouth, and the juice flowed down, spreading a burst of warm energy from the stomach, filling the whole body in a moment.

My whole body was warm, like soaking in a hot spring, so uncomfortable.

clack clack...

There was a sound from the joints on his body, and Song Ping couldn't help trembling slightly.

(combat strength: 25+63)

(Remaining lifespan: 117 years + 100 years) (Note: The increase in the latter is the lifespan increased after eating Yundao fruit)
The basic combat power directly breaks through 20 and reaches 25, which is equivalent to the mid-term level of the second-level magic nuclear fighter.

In addition, the life span has also increased by 100 years, from 117 years after consumption to 217 years.

One subtraction and one increase is equivalent to prostitution of a Yundao fruit for nothing.

Song Ping couldn't help showing joy on his face, and without hesitation, he continued to consume 124 years of life and synthesized another Yundao Fruit.

Eat the second Yundao fruit.

(combat strength: 27+63)

(Remaining life: 93 years + 10 years)
Combat strength increased by two points.

The life expectancy has only increased by ten years.

"It seems that it is very difficult to break through to the third-level magic core fighter, relying only on the Yundao fruit. We should continue to synthesize and eat better fruits." Song Ping thought.

Although he intends to continue to synthesize, it is a pity that his current life span is only 103 years, and the system funds are only in the early 1000 million.

"It seems that I can only wait for the opportunity to synthesize it later. I don't know what is the life limit of my current second-level magic nuclear fighter."

Song Ping put the rest of the items back into the warehouse, got up and walked out of the hatch.

Outside at this time.

The Zerg race in the valley had been killed to the very last, and the elves withdrew the seriously injured clansmen to recuperate.

The elves all showed the color of the rest of their lives.

Yet the war is not over yet.

The strong men of the elves cooperated with the city guards to surround the dark passage on the altar, and continued to kill the bugs that rushed out continuously.

I don't know how many Zergs are on the other side of the passage, they are simply too many to kill.

The dead bugs almost covered the valley.

but.

While the Zerg brought kills and death, it also brought benefits.

Some soldiers who had retired to rest were not idle. They were organized to decompose the corpses of the bugs and obtain the magic core in the Zerg's body.

In the Continent of the Gods, not only monsters, but also Zerg and many other races with innate blood will also condense magic cores in their bodies.

The stronger the living body, the higher the possibility of condensing the magic core.

From these dead Zergs, only dozens of Zergs can dig out a magic core.

Although the ratio was as high as dozens to one, it still made everyone laugh from ear to ear.

As spoils of war, these magic cores will be collected and distributed by Song Ping after the battle.

After crossing the battlefield, Song Ping returned to the tree house again.

Seeing that Song Ping came in alone without bringing anyone else, Mrs. Shi and the others were relieved.

But then they couldn't help but widen their eyes, full of disbelief.

When Song Ping went out, he was only at the level of a magic nuclear fighter.

But how long has it been?
Only ten minutes.

When he came back this time, the aura of strength emanating from Song Ping's body had actually reached the level of a second-level demon nuclear fighter.

And it's not the strength of just entering the second-level fighter, at least equivalent to the late-level second-level fighter.

But how is this possible?

Shi Tai and the others looked like they had seen a ghost. If it weren't for the breath of life, they would have wondered if they had changed.

You must know that normally speaking, it takes more than ten years of hard work to go from a first-level magic nuclear warrior to a second-level magic nuclear warrior. Even for some geniuses in the human race, it takes at least a few years.

Many low-level human fighters have struggled all their lives, and they only have the strength of first- and second-tier fighters.

Of course, some special races are excluded, such as the dragon race, which has impressive strength from birth.

But Song Ping is only a human race after all.

Could it be that Song Ping just went out for a trip and ate some incredible treasures?It seems that only this reason can barely explain it.

Song Pingdao: "Just went to break through the strength, it took a little time, I kept everyone waiting for a long time."

"Uh...hehe, your lord is being polite..." Shi Shi twitched the corner of his mouth with too much difficulty, and forced a smile.

Song Ping, who didn't feel like Versailles at all, came to the fountain of life, continued to pick up the cup and began to drink.

(Remaining life: 113 years)
(Remaining life: 123 years)
(Remaining life: 133 years)
……

(Life remaining: January 223)
(Life remaining: January 233)
……

Every cup goes down, life expectancy increases by 10 years.

When the lifespan increases to 320 years, the limit is reached again.

"It turns out that with the physical fitness of a second-level magic nuclear fighter, can you only live for more than 300 years?" Song Ping was slightly disappointed.

However, a lifespan of more than 300 years is considered quite long for ordinary people.

It would be even more unbelievable if it were placed on Blue Star.

At this time, there are still some fountains of life left in the stump groove, which is estimated to be worth more than 300 years of life.

Of course Song Ping was reluctant to waste it.

Ever since Shi Shi promised to use as much as he could, Song Ping had already regarded these fountains of life as his own.

"By the way, I have now reached the second-level magic core warrior, and I can absorb the second magic core skill."

"Synthesizing a mutated magic core requires lifespan, and these fountains of life are just right for use."

Song Ping's eyes lit up, and he thought of a way not to waste the fountain of life.

Consuming the fountain of life to synthesize the mutated magic core is simply perfect.

"Besides, you can't be too greedy. Just now, when you drank the fountain of life, the eyes of those old guys seemed to eat me." Song Ping is not blind.

It's okay for the high priest Shi Shi, but the reluctance on the faces of the other senior elves can be seen by even a fool.

So Song Ping decided to give some benefits to the elves and appease them.

He had only five days left before, and his life was in danger, so he didn't care much. He wanted to be polite before fighting, and was going to use violence to snatch the fountain of life of the elves.

Now the life crisis has been lifted.

Song Ping intends to continue to attack the elves according to the previous plan.

Blindly asking for it is not advisable.

The combination of grace and power is the kingly way.