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After more than 20 days, the wind and sea were calm, the thunder and wind disappeared without a trace, and a pair of silver-white wings appeared.
Mainly use the bones of Lei Peng, use other spiritual bird materials as flesh and blood, and then turn the power of wind and thunder into feathers.
In this way, a pair of wings of wind and thunder is formed!
Now the spirit wings seem to have been completed.
But in fact, the power of wind and thunder on the long feathers has just taken shape, and has not yet been truly stabilized.
Therefore, the three demons headed by Feng Xi, obviously having consumed more than half of their mana, still resolutely poured wind and thunder spiritual power into the mask, for fear that all previous efforts would be wasted.
However, while Feng Xi did this, she felt a little depressed.
He originally thought that the three drops of psychic liquid specially exchanged from other demon cultivators was enough to prevent excessive consumption of mana.
But I didn't expect that when actually refining the wind and thunder wings, the amount of spiritual power consumed was far beyond expectations.
Fortunately, judging from the current situation, it can barely survive to the end without hesitating to lose some energy.
Otherwise, if the treasure refining failed because of this reason, he would have nowhere to buy regret medicine.
Just when the ninth-level demon cultivator secretly sighed for his luck, he suddenly felt a strange wave of aura appearing in the refining room.
Although the time is short and a little weak, it is extremely pure.
Feng Xi's expression changed slightly, his icy gaze swept across, and finally landed on Han Li, his face darkened.
Han Li's complexion changed drastically, and he forced a smile at him.
But the demon stared at him coldly, without expression at all.
"Take it out!" the demon said dumbly.
"What do seniors want?"
Han Li's expression became even more reluctant, with an unnatural look on his face, and he quietly retracted one hand into his cuff.
Feng Xi narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, he raised a finger without saying a word. A glaring white light emerged from the fingertips, flickering on and off.
When Han Li stood in the magic circle and saw this scene, he was taken aback for a moment. But immediately screamed and turned back to the ground.
His limbs were throbbing non-stop, his face was black and purple, full of pain and unbearable color.
"Huh! Don't eat the toast, and eat the fine wine!" Feng Xi's ferocious expression flashed past, and he looked coldly at a small bottle that fell from Han Li's cuff. With a strange expression on his face, he grabbed it with one hand, and the vial flew into his hand in an instant.
"Isn't the feeling of the wind spirit attack uncomfortable? You looked like you didn't have much spiritual power just now, but now your mana has recovered a lot. It seems that there must be some kind of elixir in the bottle. Is Daoist Li planning to take advantage of our mana A big loss, but you want to recover your spiritual power and take the opportunity to escape?" The Splitting Wind Beast glanced at Han Li and said bluntly.
At this moment, Han Li was barely standing up because the monster had stopped casting spells, when he heard this. His face turned pale instantly, as if he had been stabbed in a premeditated manner.
"You're a little clever. I'd like to see what's in the bottle. I've never heard of anything other than Wannian spiritual liquid that can replenish spiritual power in an instant." Feng Xi looked at the small bottle and threw it casually with one hand. Tossed, murmured.
"Wu has never heard of this. However, maybe we just need it." The poisonous dragon standing opposite said with a curious expression.
At this time, he and the turtle monster were still shooting various spells into the bone wings to speed up the solidification process of the wind and thunder power. Although it looks stronger than the turtle demon, it also loses a lot of mana. Just struggling to support it.
Feng Xi was startled when he heard this, but then he opened the bottle cap with a heartbeat.
A trace of pure aura came out!
The monster glanced into the bottle first, then sniffed it lightly with its pointed nose, with a strange look on its face.
"Why, what is it?" This time it was the turtle demon, who asked impatiently.
"You tell it yourself!" Feng Xi glanced at Han Li and said lightly.
"The spiritual liquid diluted with a drop of Wannian spiritual liquid." Han Li said with some reluctance, with his head downcast.
"What?
Among the three demons, he has the lowest magic power, and he really doesn't have the confidence to survive to the end, so he looks so happy.
"Hmph, there should be other things mixed in. The color is a bit light green, and there is a little bit more wood aura." Feng Xi carefully looked at the small half bottle of liquid, and said with suspicion in his eyes.
"I mixed some aged elixir into it, and I am a wood attribute technique, the more wood aura there is naturally.?Okay. "Han Li smiled bitterly, but replied very honestly.
Feng Xi frowned when he heard this, and when he wanted to ask more questions, the turtle demon yelled loudly.
"Brother Feng, bring back the spiritual liquid quickly and let me take a sip before talking. As you know, although we can barely support it, this is overdrawing our own vitality, and our cultivation will regress afterwards. I must add Some spiritual power." The turtle demon became a little anxious as if he was afraid that Feng Xi would disagree.
"Of course I know about this, but this spiritual liquid?" The humanoid windbreaker still hesitated.
"Brother Feng! I have sensed the pure spiritual energy in the bottle from such a distance. It is indeed the ten thousand year spiritual liquid. Even if something has been tampered with in this spiritual liquid, do you and I still care about any poison? Besides, My body is a poisonous dragon that eats all kinds of poisons in the world. The bottle is really poisonous, and I can't hide it from me." The poisonous dragon was silent for a while, and then said.
It seems that he also doesn't want to continue to lose his vitality.
"Hehe! I almost forgot about the poison discrimination talent of Brother Poisonous Dragon. Since this is the case, I don't have much mana. The liquid in the bottle should be divided equally among the three of us. In this way, I won't be able to wait until this treasure is successfully refined. How much real money is lost." Feng Xi smiled dumbly after hearing this, and then said with slightly rolled eyes. Then he raised his neck and drank more than a third of the spirit liquid. Then he smiled and threw it to the poisonous flood dragon.
As a level nine monster, he is not afraid of poison or anything like that. But the aura contained in the liquid was genuine, so he naturally didn't want to let it go.
Poison Jiao, but after receiving the vial, he didn't say much. Also drank half of the remaining liquid, and threw the bottle to the turtle demon.
The turtle demon couldn't wait to drink up the spirit liquid, and then threw the vial away.
It didn't take long for the three of them to feel the recovery of mana, and they all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Feng Xi's original misgivings were gone.
But at this moment, the poisonous dragon flashed fiercely, Chong Fengxi said via voice transmission:
"The treasure refining has come to this point, and this human monk is useless. Let me take care of him. It's really an eyesore to have a human standing by!"
As soon as the demon finished speaking, he glanced at Han Li coldly, with a murderous intent looming in his eyes.
"Don't touch him for the time being! Although in the next few days, it is reasonable to not need wood spirit energy. But it's better to be cautious. After the spirit wings are released, then kill him." Feng Xi's eyes also inadvertently glanced at Han Li. Turn, said indifferently.
"Alright then. Let this human live for a few more days!" The poisonous dragon was a little dissatisfied, but finally agreed patiently.
Han Li only saw the slight movement of the lips of the two monsters, so naturally he couldn't know the specific content of the conversation.
But when they looked at themselves with malicious eyes, they had a faint guess, and suddenly the hairs on their bodies stood on end.
He thought about it with an ugly face, and suddenly sat cross-legged on the spot without saying a word, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was waiting to die.
The three monsters were taken aback when they saw this, but they didn't pay attention to Han Li's intentions. They focused their attention on the spirit wings in the air again.
But in fact, Han Li's heart was beating violently at this moment.
He is slowly mobilizing the green bamboo bee cloud sword in his body, shooting slender light golden arcs in his body, controlling them not to burst. Then, like a golden silkworm weaving silk, the wind spirit energy planted by the old demon in the body was wrapped layer by layer with densely packed evil spirit god Lei Jinsi.
Naturally, this spirit of wind cannot be refined by Han Li's current cultivation level, nor can it be cleaned up by the evil spirit god's thunder.
But temporarily trap it, don't let it happen. With Han Li's experience in restraining dry blue ice beads, he is somewhat sure.
At this time, the turtle monster recovered a little bit of its spiritual power, and was continuing to inject spiritual power into the mask with great ease. He glanced at the poisonous dragon, as if thinking of something, and wanted to say something.
But just opening his mouth slightly, his expression suddenly changed, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.
The turtle demon Fajue stopped, and fell headlong to the ground, his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make any sound.
An astonishing scene appeared.
The demon's abdomen swelled strangely in an instant.
Then, the head and limbs also deformed following the bulges, as if an evil spirit had suddenly been born inside the body and was about to break through the skin and break out of the body.
When Du Jiao and Feng Xi at the side saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically.
At the same time, he thought of the diluted spiritual liquid in Han Li's vial. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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