After returning to the inn, Fang Xiu couldn't wait to refine the bone wings of the golden-winged roc. He could rely on the white-browed old man's
There is not much time. To forge iron, you must be strong yourself. Only when you become stronger can you ignore all the crises coming from all directions.
After Fang Xiu laid out the Yuan Pattern Formation, he took out the bone wings of the Golden-Winged Dapeng and began to study them.
The Golden Winged Dapeng's bone wings are comparable to those of a diamond, and it has the reputation of being a fast and fast Tianpeng throughout the ages. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is unparalleled in the world. Even after it has been dead for who knows how many years, its bone wings are still indestructible.
"It's an ancient ferocious beast after all."
Fang Xiu tightly grasped the golden-winged roc's bone wing. One bone wing was only more than three meters long. If the golden-winged roc had spread its wingspan back then, it would have been at least ten meters long.
Although my own Thunder Wings are very strong, they have reached their limit now. Their strength is too different to reach the original gap. It has become a luxury to be good at speed.
Fang Xiu planned to use his own thunder wings to wrap and refine the golden-winged roc's bone wings. In that case, his speed would definitely be able to break through the sky like riding the wind and waves.
When Fang Xiu's mental power fell on the golden-winged roc's bone wings, there was still a strong repelling force. Even he did not dare to neglect it. This remaining soul thought had at least a fifth-grade soul.
Fang Xiu's heart was filled with shock, but he had to be careful. Only by refining the bone wings and obtaining Tianpeng's speed could he be invincible. At that time,
, when faced with a strong person at the level of King Wu, there is no need to be submissive and fearful.
The vitality wrapped the golden-winged roc's bone wings inside, and Fang Xiu mobilized his mental power to completely remove the last thoughts attached to the bone wings, and then began to refine the bone wings.
Crazy vitality is constantly pouring into the bone wings. This will be an extremely painful process. It is extremely difficult to completely integrate the golden-winged Dapeng's bone wings with your own body. Thunder Wings are transformed by vitality, completely integrating the bone wings.
Integration is also extremely difficult.
For Fang Xiu, it is a process of tearing and reorganization of flesh and blood.
"Chichichi!"
The vitality continued to flow into the bone wings, and the bone wings gradually overlapped with the thunder wings and began to merge with Fang Xiu's body.
"ah!"
Fang Xiu gritted his teeth and murmured in a low voice. His face turned green and red, and large beads of sweat kept rolling down. This pain penetrated into the bone marrow. The fusion of thunder wings and bone wings made Fang Xiu's body change.
The pain becomes more and more painful, like a cramp pulling at the bones.
As time went by, Fang Xiu experienced a day and night of pain, tearing and fusion, which was a difficult process. For Fang Xiu, this day was as long as ten years.
Finally, Fang Xiu completely integrated the Bone Wings into the Thunder Wings, and also integrated his own body. At that moment, he could do whatever he wanted, and the Thunder Wings could be retracted and deployed freely. At that moment, he couldn't wait to fly around in the blue sky.
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"Try it and see how fast it is now."
There was a trough in Fang Xiu's chest, and he was extremely excited. The moment he rushed into the night sky, the speed was so exciting and turbulent.
Fang Xiu was like a meteor, streaking across the sky at a speed that was astonishing and shocking.
There is only an afterimage left in the sky, which is hard to find, just like a bird, soaring in the sky, unstoppable.
"Cool!"
Fang Xiu's eyes burst out with excitement, which was ten times and a hundred times stronger than before, like stars in the sky, extremely bright and shining.
Vibrating the bone wings, Fang Xiu disappeared into the depths of the night sky for an instant. Tian Peng's speed made Fang Xiu feel more excited.
Compared to King Wu, this moment is probably even worse. My pain is not in vain. Everything in this moment is worth it.
The journey is thousands of miles and nine thousand feet, straight into the flying rainbow world!
Fang Xiu's heart was racing, and this scene made him even more excited.
When he returned to the inn, little did he know that in the sky above the Nordic City, dozens of Martial King-level warriors flew to the top of the void, looking for that meteor-like existence, but in the end they all ended without a cause.
"It's such a fast speed. Could it be that a strong man of the Martial Emperor level is coming?"
"It's hard to say, the speed was so fast, I was really shocked."
"It seems like something big is going to happen in our Nordic city."
"It's hard to say. Let's go back to our respective homes. Now it seems that the strong man doesn't want us to know."
Several powerful Martial Kings were also frightened. After all, the speed was so fast and suffocating that they could not imagine that someone could fly like this above the Nordic City, evading everyone's eyes and ears.
No one dares to speak out. This is the most terrifying thing. Such a strong man makes everyone feel in awe.
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In seven days, Fang Xiu completed the painting of all the soldiers given to him by Wei Shaoqing. Even the white-browed old man's Demon-Conquering Pestle was repaired by seven points. At that time, even Fang Xiu was moved by it. This Demon-Conquering Pestle was worthy of being called
The ancient magic weapon, even without its former glory, is still a terrifying magic weapon.
"Brother, how is my Storm Ax?"
Hu Wei was also very excited and looked at Fang Xiu without blinking.
"I tried my best."
Fang Xiu sighed and shook his head, looking helpless.
Hu Wei's heart thumped, and his face froze.
"It doesn't matter, brother, I don't care."
His elder brother's words made him full of expectation and couldn't help but feel a little hurt. However, even so, Hu Wei didn't think much about it. After all, a magic weapon that was handy was not so easy to obtain.
"There are only nine hundred and ninety-nine Yuan patterns. I originally wanted to sprint, but now my strength is limited and the power of the Yuan soul has been completely exhausted. Time is tight, so I can only try my best to break through.
If it's a thousand, it should be possible. I can try it in the future. In these extraordinary times, the mental energy required for this last thousand yuan pattern may be more terrifying than the previous nine hundred and ninety-nine. After all,
, once you break through thousands of Yuan patterns, it will be a qualitative transformation."
After Fang Xiu finished speaking, he took out the Storm Tomahawk. At that moment, Hu Wei was dumbfounded and danced excitedly, as happy as a child.
"Brother, you are not interesting enough. My brother, you are making fun of me. Hahaha, I really love you to death."
Hu Wei held the Storm Battle Ax tightly. The current divine weapon was definitely several times stronger than before.
Hu Wei didn't expect that his eldest brother would actually get nine hundred and ninety-nine elemental patterns on his storm axe. This was definitely a very terrifying weapon. Even the strong men in the later stage of King Wu would be extremely envious.
"As long as you like it."
Fang Xiu nodded slightly, very satisfied. Thousands of Daoyuan Patterns were indeed a node. He could do it, but not now. It would take at least ten days and a half. And after truly reaching thousands of Daoyuan Patterns, the warrior itself,
He will also endure the infinite pressure of Yuan Patterns. Fang Xiu doesn’t know if he can bear this Storm Battle Axe. If it fails, Hu Wei will probably be even more disappointed, not to mention the warriors with thousands of Yuan Patterns.
It will attract stronger people, even those at the level of Emperor Wu may not be able to possess it. Putting such a thing on Hu Wei's body is really a time bomb that may explode at any time.
The storm battle axe, the tiger and the tiger generate the wind, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the power is unstoppable. Hu Wei is waving the battle ax, and the excitement in his heart is beyond words.
"I'm going to Tai'an Auction House. When I come back, I have to prepare to go to Beichuan."
After Fang Xiu finished speaking, he went straight to the Tai'an auction house.
Wei Shaoqing hurried out. When Fang Xiu handed her five pieces of Yuanwen warriors with 500 patterns, Wei Shaoqing was dumbfounded.
"This... this, this, this, is this true? They are all Yuanwen soldiers with five hundred lines."
Wei Shaoqing was extremely shocked and gave Fang Xiu a thumbs up. Such a master was definitely the only one she had seen in her life. This time she was completely convinced, and she secretly made up her mind to win over Fang Xiu.
"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."
Fang Xiu smiled slightly. He was debt-free. Now that he had solved his debt crisis, he no longer had any pressure. Otherwise, he would always feel that he was indebted to others and feel uncomfortable.
"Mr. Fang, you are really awesome. I won't say much. I admire you very much. If you are willing to be a guest at our Tai'an auction house, I will welcome you with both hands and I will not let you down."
As a half-step martial arts king, Wei Shaoqing stood up straight and said to Fang Xiu seriously, this was her sincerity.
Fang Xiu shook his head.
"I understand your kindness, but I still like an unfettered life. I'm used to being free and loose, so I might find it difficult to live alone."
Fang Xiu's determination also made Wei Shaoqing sigh in her heart. She knew that Fang Xiu had made up his mind. Such a genius is definitely not something that one or two treasures can attract. With such shocking methods, he must not be short of Yuan Jing to impress.
I'm afraid there are only a few of him.
"In this case, I won't force anyone to do anything. If necessary, Mr. Fang can come to the Tai'an auction house to find me. Mr. Wei will definitely help."
Wei Shaoqing Yi Bo Yuntian said with great loyalty.
"Okay! Thank you very much. Fang will not stay any longer and take his leave."
Fang Xiu said with cupped hands, his face extremely solemn.
After leaving the Tai'an auction house, Fang Xiu took out the repaired Demon-Jiang's Pestle. After the white-browed old man saw the Demon-Jiang's Pestle, he was shocked. The original dilapidated Demon-Jiang's Pestle has now become gleaming.
The Yuan pattern on it is full of vitality and vitality, and it looks brand new, like a new life.
"Okay! Okay, okay! Is this really my magic pestle? I don't even dare to admit it, hahahaha!"
The old man with white eyebrows was filled with excitement, and he kept stroking the magic pestle in his hand. He was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked.
The dilapidated Demon-Conquering Pestle turned into a treasure in Fang Xiu's hands.
"Boy, I'm polite now."
The old man with white eyebrows bowed slightly, he relied on Xiu very much. Heroes come out of young people, and they destroy old people.
"Senior Baimei is too modest. He has no need to ask for help from others. There is no need to be so polite."
Fang Xiu nodded.
"I will protect you when you enter Sichuan. I never break my promise."
After saying that, the old man with white eyebrows held the magic pestle in his hand and stepped back.
After Fang Xiu and Hu Wei rounded up, they went straight to Yulanji.
At this time, the Bon Festival became very deserted, with only a few dozen people, which was completely different from the prosperity of the past.
"You are here, you two distinguished guests, you really made me wait."