Fantasy Westward Journey God Pit System

Chapter 676
In the blink of an eye, all the eighth-level astralites obtained from Zhige's account had been synthesized, and turned into ninth-level astralites, which appeared in Meng Xuan's backpack.

"It's okay, it seems to have failed three times. Of the 48 eighth-level astralites, three were broken, and a total of 15 ninth-level astralites were produced. A total of [-] synthesis times, [-] times were successful. On average, the synthesis will fail once every five times, so the probability is not bad." Meng Xuan said, looking at the astral stone in the backpack with satisfaction.

A total of eighteen times of synthesis, the physical strength of several accounts has been exhausted.

However, there are quite a lot of impostor accounts of the Emperor Killing Family now, and it only consumes the stamina of a few accounts, but there are still many impostor accounts.

Log in to the previous account again, and trade several level [-] star pyroxenes on Zhi Ge's body.

The synthesis of the ninth-level star pyroxene requires [-] points of stamina.

Move the mouse, check the option of synthesizing star pyroxene, Meng Xuan hit the mouse heavily without hesitation.

Accompanied by the heavy drop of the mouse.

A system message appeared in front of Meng Xuan's eyes.

"The synthesis failed, you lost a star pyroxene."

When he saw this news, Meng Xuan still felt a little uncomfortable. This broke a ninth-level star pyroxene, and the price is not low.

Now a level nine star pyroxene can be sold for more than 7000 and 7000 yuan casually. With this mouse click, Meng Xuan lost more than [-] and [-] yuan. Whoever tries this mood will know.

"Unfortunate, this ninth-level astral stone is gone?" Meng Xuan said with a depressed face.

"Well, the failure probability of the ninth-level synthesis is not low. Lao Hong told me before that he broke three ninth-level astral stones in one day, which means he wants to die." Li Guoming nodded. Said.

"Three pieces were broken in one day? Shouldn't Lao Hong have a higher probability of synthesis?" Huang Xu asked suspiciously.

"Fart, synthetic high-grade gemstones and high-grade star pyroxenes, where is it said who has a higher synthesis rate? After that, it all depends on luck. There is no technology at all. If there is a technology to increase the synthesis rate, the star pyroxene The price doesn’t need to be so expensive anymore.” Li Guoming said with a chuckle.

In terms of the synthesis of gemstone star pyroxene, as Li Guoming said, it is all about luck and there is not much technology at all.

"Come on, continue." Meng Xuan shook his head and said.

Then continue to put three ninth-level star pyroxenes into it, and move the mouse quickly.

"The synthesis failed, you lost a star pyroxene."

A system message appeared in front of Meng Xuan again.

"What the hell? What's going on? Two consecutive failures, this Ding Sanshi, come here, I will definitely not beat you to death." Meng Xuan said very dissatisfied.

After breaking two nine-level astral stones one after another, Meng Xuan wished he could immediately run to Ding Sanshi to have a set of [-] dozen on the bench.

Two grade nine star pyroxenes, if they were converted into RMB, would cost nearly [-] yuan. Just like that, [-] yuan was directly confiscated by the Fantasy Westward Journey system. Naturally, Meng Xuan's mood was not much better.

"Unlucky, the probability of your failure is too high, right?" Li Guoming looked at Meng Xuan suspiciously and said.

"If this game continues, no amount of money will be enough to lose." Huang Xu also complained secretly.

"High-end composite stones, this is a big hole." Lin Xingpeng nodded and said.

For this failed synthesis, Meng Xuan was dissatisfied from the bottom of his heart, but he was not overly frustrated. After secretly complaining about the Fantasy Westward Journey official and silently greeting someone in his heart, Meng Xuan immediately opened the backpack, and once again Put three ninth-level star pyroxenes in it.

"The synthesis was successful."

When seeing this system message appear, Meng Xuan unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally done."

Continue to synthesize, eat seahorses and centenarians, after exhaustion, change numbers, and repeat the same thing again.

After several times of synthesis, four tenth-level star pyroxenes and one ninth-level star pyroxene lay quietly in Zhige's backpack.

There are a total of fifteen nine-level star pyroxenes. Except for the previous two failures in the synthesis, the subsequent four synthesises were all very successful.A total of six synthesis failed twice, the probability of this is not insignificant, especially the cost of the failure of the synthesis once is very high, after all, the failure of the synthesis once means the loss of a level nine star pyroxene.

"Four, I don't know if it will be possible." Meng Xuan said looking at the only four tenth-level astral stones on his body.

Synthesizing level [-] astral stones, not to mention Meng Xuan, even Lao Hong, who is professionally combining stones, doesn't have much confidence. If the synthesis fails once, what can be lost is a tenth level star stone. pyroxene.

At present, the price of a tenth-grade star pyroxene is at least [-] yuan, and even in some districts, the price is close to [-] yuan.And this is still extremely rare. If the synthesis fails, the cost of this loss is really too high.

This is why even though there are many top players in Fantasy Westward Journey, and there are also many local tyrants, there are still not many players who can gather the spirit ornaments of the eleven forgings.

"It should work." Li Guoming muttered softly.

"Never mind it, if it's done, it'll be fine once it's done. Let's do it again if it's broken." Lin Xingpeng yelled loudly.

Hearing Lin Xingpeng's words, Meng Xuan didn't hesitate too much, and directly turned on the iron furnace, and checked the option of synthesizing star pyroxene.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Xuan knocked down the mouse heavily.

"The synthesis was successful."

A system message appeared above Meng Xuan's computer screen.

The moment Meng Xuan saw the news, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Success once, NICE." Meng Xuan said excitedly.

This time, a level [-] astral stone was successfully refined, which saved Meng Xuan a lot of money.

"Yes, this time is over, this time it's perfect." Li Guoming also nodded in satisfaction and said.

"In the end, it's finally not a trick. If it's like just now, I'm afraid it will be a loss." Huang Xu also said with a smile.

"Well, I just saw an anchor a few days ago and broke a tenth-level astral stone. It was a disaster. But brother Xuan, today's luck is pretty good." Lin Xingpeng nodded and said.

Indeed, in the process of merging this level [-] astral pyroxene, although Meng Xuan had experienced several failures in the synthesis, at the last moment, the most important synthesis, he succeeded once.This kind of luck, on the whole, is always much better than those black-faced players.

"Well, there are a total of 48 grade [-] astral stones, and finally one grade [-] came out, one grade [-] is left, and one grade [-] is left, which is not bad." Meng Xuan nodded and said.

(End of this chapter)