"That's..." Yang Ji's eyes suddenly lit up, and what he saw was a pair of wings, a pair of wings filled with the aura of cold steel.

Each wing is like a small and sharp flying sword, forming a pair of radiant, black and translucent wings in a stepped form.

This pair of wings seems to be breathing, opening and closing back and forth in the aura like a folding fan. Opening is a pair of wings, and closing is two flying swords.

What attracted Yang Ji was not only its peculiar shape, but also its grade. It was actually a low-grade treasure.

[Sword wings are low-grade treasures, made of black fine iron. Flying treasures can also be used as treasure armor or flying swords.]

"No wonder it can be turned into a treasure, it is actually black iron. It seems that there are no treasures in the underground world. Senior Fu Dongliu still encountered a piece of black iron." Yang Ji was overjoyed and hurriedly took down the sword wing and couldn't put it down. caressing.

With this sword wing, his shortcoming of lack of speed has been made up for.

According to common sense, the speed of a flying treasure weapon is enough to catch up with the average Nascent Soul True Lord, such as the Yin Prey True Lord, who knows how many times faster than the peak Golden Core.

Fluttering its wings for thousands of miles, that is the speed of the gods.

Although Yang Ji hasn't tried it yet, it doesn't stop him from having a wonderful imagination.

With this sword wing, in a sense, he can be regarded as possessing all the invincible Tao equipment.

No longer do you have to "please" to Evergreen Gate.

Yes, over the years, Yang Ji has learned from his master Jian Yuanzi that the White Eyebrow Supreme has been working hard to obtain the speed-based magical power of vertical golden light.

Unfortunately, Grandma Tianshang caused trouble in the past. After she passed away, her disciple Yin Zhenjun also tried to obstruct her.

The Supreme of the Evergreen Sect just pretended to be helpless and said, Brother Bai, it's not that I disagree, but that the elders under the sect have opinions. As the Supreme, I can't cover up the sky with one hand, and I have to respect everyone's opinions, right?

As the supreme leader of the sect, he had the absolute right to decide on all matters within the sect, but he refused with excuses and had a double sex with the true king of the sect, just laughing at the joke.

One has a red face, the other has a white face, they are just playing tricks on the white-browed Supreme Being secretly.

So over the years, no matter what conditions Baimei Zhizun put forward, the other party was unwilling to change.

Oh, right.

The supreme leader of the Evergreen Sect actually made a suggestion that would please everyone.

He once proposed that Li Changxiao join the Dao Sect on behalf of the Changqing Sect in name only, but in reality he was still a disciple of the Canglan Sect, and everyone was happy.

If Supreme White Eyebrow agrees, then he is willing to hand over all the golden light skills to Li Changxiao.

This is a shamelessly good idea.

If you do this, then all the rewards from the Dao Sect will fall on the Evergreen Sect, while the Canglan Sect will get nothing.

The Supreme White Eyebrow naturally refused flatly.

So many years of hard work have yielded no results. A few years ago, he had completely given up his thoughts and decided not to pursue the art of controlling golden light.

He didn't get the Supreme Golden Light Technique, but Yang Ji found one of the flying treasures. It was really a big surprise.

In this way, he also had full confidence to break into Taoism.

If you can't join the Dao Sect despite being fully prepared... Of course, Yang Ji doesn't believe it.

With such a Taoist attire, he is really invincible at the same level. Even if the immortal body is at the same level as him, he still has the confidence to fight.

With such a foundation and strength, it is not difficult to pass the Dao Sect's examination.

After Yang Ji accepted the sword wings with joy, he began to look carefully again, until he had seen all the fifty-two auras in the room, but he did not find the second treasure.

However, these magic weapons and spiritual weapons were all made by senior Fu Dongliu, and were the best of the same level. Naturally, Yang Ji collected them all without ceremony.

Even if he doesn't use it, it's still a huge fortune to give to the sect, so he can't let it go.

After coming out of the refining room, Yang Ji wandered around other areas, but didn't find any treasures.

At this moment, he stared at those houses. They were all made of thousand-year-old diamond wood, and diamond wood was also a good thing.

But you can't demolish someone's house, it's too disrespectful.

If Senior Fu Dongliu came back and saw it, he might just shed tears of regret. Why didn't I leave some more treasures to fill his storage bag? In this way, my house would not be demolished.

Yang Ji rolled his eyes slightly and took a look, but still didn't dare to make a move.

After all, this was too much. He couldn't bear to take someone's inheritance and demolish his house.

Speaking of which, Senior Fu Dongliu left his skills behind and was kind to him. It would be fine if he didn't repair the house, but he would never be able to do it if he demolished the house.

Now he stood in front of the house, and after bowing deeply, he came outside through the space teleportation array.

Then he flew out of the underwater waterfall, found an uninhabited stone pillar, opened a cave, and lived in it.

He took out the sword wings with his backhand and began to refine them.

………

………

One month later.

night.

Yang Ji finally finished refining this low-grade treasure.

In one thought, the sword wings shrank to the size of a palm, penetrated into the body from the palm, and grew out from the back.

Immediately afterwards, the sword wings quickly grew in size, clang clang clang! The sharp sword wings easily penetrated the stone wall. With a slight flap, a spiritual light erupted from the surface of the sword wings. With a roar, Yang Ji broke through the stone pillars and flew away instantly.

came out.

At this moment, the sword wings spread out three feet behind him, and they were constantly flapping and changing.

Just like a vine, chi! It breaks through the air and shoots out ten feet in an instant. It can also be like a treasure armor, folding its wings and sending out cold light to protect him.

With a thought, the sword wings turned into a flying sword and shot out from his palm. With a slight wave, the sword energy spread ten miles across and cut through the dark clouds in the sky.

With another thought, the sword wings sprouted from the back, the light flashed, the wings flapped slightly, and they flew a mile in the wind.

This speed really surprised and delighted Yang Ji, and he instantly fell in love with this sword wing.

Like wings and swords, it is very similar to Dan Chenzi's fine steel flying knife wings in Shushan Legend. It is really capable of both offense and defense, and it is also extremely fast.

The more Yang Ji looked at it, the more he liked it. At that moment, he fluttered his wings and rushed into the clouds and mist. The sky and the earth were instantly drawn into lines that passed quickly before his eyes.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Ji crazily felt the extreme speed brought by the sword wings.

He passed through the clouds and mist, passed through patches of sky, flew over islands, and finally flew to Black Wind Island.

As soon as Mang Biaofu, who was meditating, felt the huge aura appearing, he suddenly flew out of the hall.

When he saw it was Yang Ji, he burst into tears and hugged him.

Yang Ji smiled and avoided cleverly, causing Mang Biao to show a look of resentment, and the loving black hair on his chest shriveled down.

Then the two of them went into the palace to chat, and then invited the Flower Fairy to dance.

The language of flowers is indeed beautiful, her body is soft, and she is still a virgin.

Facing sect disciples like Yang Ji, there was no intention of clinging to him at all, and his eyes were as pure as water.

When their eyes met, Yang Ji noticed that there was a dullness beneath her passionate eyes. That kind of indifference seemed to see through all the desires in the world, and nothing seemed to arouse her interest.

Yang Ji was a little curious, and looked deeply into her eyes, wanting to explore her indifferent privacy.

But Hua Yu pulled back at this moment, danced her white skirt, and walked away gracefully in the breeze.

Yang Ji had no choice but to touch the delicate fragrance on the tip of his nose.

"Brother, be careful if your eyeballs are drawn out. Come on, let's drink." Mang Biao smiled slyly, suddenly raised his glass and shouted.

"Okay, let's drink!" Yang Ji looked away, raised his glass, and drank with everyone.

Three days later, Yang Ji left with some high-level demon companion herbs and demon pills.

In exchange, he refined many pure Demon Yuan Pills for Mang Biao.

Mang Biao stood on the edge of the cliff, with a happy smile on his head, and reluctantly shouted: "Brother, you should come back to see me more often. I will definitely prepare more high-level demon companion grass for you."

Yang Ji smiled and nodded, then left with a smile.

When no one was around, he summoned his sword wings, rushed into the sky, and flew at extremely high speeds.

Flying over the fishy sea along the way, the scenery below kept changing. Suddenly, Yang Ji's eyes froze.

He actually saw two acquaintances below.

It turned out to be the source of fire and the golden abacus who were flying all the way and chatting happily.

Yang Ji was surprised, why did Golden Abacus get involved with Huoyuan again?

At that moment, he smiled slightly, spread his wings and flew down, appearing in front of the two of them like a ghost.

The sudden appearance of the figure surprised the two of them, and they immediately stepped back.

But when they saw that the person in front of them had a faint smile on their lips and looked very familiar, the two of them shouted in surprise.

"Uncle Master!"

"Grandmaster!"

Jin Abacus saw that Yang Ji was wearing the Canglan sect uniform, and knew that he had learned the sword moves from the kendo photos, so he must have been accepted by Jian Yuanzi, and it was normal to call him uncle in this way.
To be continued...