After more than twenty days, the wind was calm and the violent thunder and wind disappeared without a trace, revealing a pair of silver-white wings.
It mainly uses the bones of Lei Peng, uses other spiritual bird materials as flesh and blood, and then turns the power of wind and thunder into feathers.
In this way, a pair of wind and thunder wings are formed!
Now the spiritual wings seem to be completed.
But in fact, the power of wind and thunder on the long feathers has just taken shape and is not yet truly stable.
Therefore, the three demons headed by Feng Xi, even though most of their mana had been consumed, they still poured the wind and thunder spiritual power into the mask, fearing that their previous efforts would be wasted.
However, while Feng Xi did this, he also felt a little depressed.
He originally thought that buying three drops of spiritual liquid 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 greater than expected.
Fortunately, judging from the current situation, we can barely hold on until the end even if we lose some energy.
Otherwise, if the treasure refining failed due to this reason, he would have nowhere to buy the regret medicine.
Just when the ninth-level demon cultivator was secretly sighing at his luck, he suddenly felt a strange wave of spiritual energy appear in the weapon refining room.
Although the time is short and a little weak, it is extremely pure.
Feng Xi's expression changed slightly, and his cold eyes glanced over, finally falling on Bai Ran, and his face darkened.
Bai Ran's face changed drastically and he smiled forcefully at him.
But the demon stared at him coldly, showing no expression at all.
"Take it out!" the demon said numbly.
"What do you want, senior?"
Bai Ran'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 ball of dazzling white light appeared on the fingertip, flickering in and out.
When Bai Ran stood in the magic circle and saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment. But he immediately screamed and turned around and carried him to the ground.
His limbs were twitching constantly, his face was black and purple, and he was full of unbearable pain.
"Huh! If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty!" Feng Xi's ferocious look flashed past, and he looked coldly at a small bottle that fell from Bai Ran's sleeves. A strange color appeared on his face, and he grabbed it with one hand, and the small bottle instantly
flew into his hands.
"Don't you feel uncomfortable when Feng Lingjin attacks? Just now you seemed to have very little spiritual power left, but now your mana has recovered a lot. It seems that there must be some kind of elixir in the bottle. Is Fellow Daoist Li planning to take advantage of our mana?
The damage was serious, but you want to recover your spiritual power and take the opportunity to escape?" The Split Wind Beast looked at Bai Ran and said rudely.
At this moment, Bai Ran, because the demon had stopped casting spells and was barely standing up, happened to hear these words. His face turned pale instantly, as if he had been caught in a premeditated attack.
"You are a bit clever. I want to see what's in the bottle. I've never heard of anything other than Wannian Spiritual Liquid that can instantly replenish spiritual power." Feng Xi looked at the vial and tossed it casually with one hand.
He tossed it and murmured.
"Wu Mou has never heard of this either. But maybe we can just use it." Poisonous Jiao standing opposite also said with curiosity on his face.
At this time, he and the turtle demon were still shooting various magic spells into the bone wings to speed up the solidification process of the power of wind and thunder. Although it looked stronger than the turtle demon, the mana was also depleted a lot.
Not much. Just struggling to hold on.
Feng Xi was startled when he heard this, but then he opened the bottle cap with a sudden move in his heart.
A trace of pure spiritual energy hits your nose!
The demon first glanced into the bottle, then sniffed it with his pointed nose, showing a strange look on his face.
"Why, what is it?" This time it was the turtle demon, who asked impatiently.
"Speak for yourself!" Feng Xi glanced at Bai Ran and said lightly.
"The spiritual liquid diluted with a drop of ten thousand years of spiritual liquid." Bai Ran said with dejection and some reluctance.
"What, this is also ten thousand years of spiritual liquid." Upon hearing this, the turtle demon immediately became energetic and shouted in surprise.
Among the three demons, he has the lowest magic power, and he really doesn't have the confidence to last until the end, so he is so happy.
"Humph, there must be other things mixed in. The color is a bit light green, and there is a bit more wood spirit energy." Feng Xi looked at the small half bottle of liquid carefully and said with a suspicious look in his eyes.
"I mixed some old elixirs into it, and since I am a wood-attributed martial artist, the more natural wood spiritual energy the better." Bai Ran smiled bitterly and replied very honestly.
Feng Xi frowned after hearing this, and when he wanted to ask more questions, the turtle demon started shouting loudly.
"Brother Feng, bring the spiritual liquid over here quickly and let me take a sip before talking. You also know that although we can barely support it, this is overdrafting our own vitality and will cause our cultivation to 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 wind-splitting beast still hesitated.
"Brother Feng! Even from such a distance, I can sense the pure spiritual energy in the bottle. It is indeed ten thousand years of spiritual liquid. Even if there is some manipulation in this spiritual liquid, do you and I still care about the poison? Besides,
My real body is a poisonous dragon that eats all kinds of poisons in the world. The poison in the bottle is really poisonous, and you 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 waste his energy.
"Haha! I almost forgot Brother Poisonous Dragon's talent for identifying poisons. In this case, I'm a little weak in magic power, so I'll share the liquid in the bottle equally among the three of us. In this way, I won't be able to wait until the treasure is successfully refined.
How much real energy has been lost?" Feng Xi smiled hoarsely after hearing this, then rolled his eyes slightly and said. Then he raised his neck and drank more than one third of the spiritual liquid before throwing it to the poisonous dragon with a smile.
As a ninth-level monster, he would not be afraid of poison or anything like that. But the spiritual energy contained in the liquid was genuine, and he naturally did not want to let it go.
The poisonous dragon didn't say much after taking the vial. He 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 spiritual liquid, and then threw the vial away.
Not long after, the three pioneers all felt the slightest resurgence of their mana, and they all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Feng Xi's only remaining doubts were gone.
But at this moment, the poisonous dragon flashed a fierce light and sent a message to Feng Xi:
"At this point in the treasure refining process, this human monk is of little use. Let me deal with him. It's really an eyesore for a human to stand aside!"
As soon as the demon finished saying these words, he glanced at Bai Ran with a cold look, with fierce murderous intent in his eyes.
"Don't touch him for the time being! Although there is no need for wood spiritual energy in the next few days, it is better to be cautious. After the spiritual wings are released, then kill him." Feng Xi's eyes also casually glanced at Bai Ran.
Turn, he said indifferently.
"Okay then. Let this human being live a few more days!" Poisonous Dragon's tone was a bit dissatisfied, but in the end he patiently agreed.
Bai Ran only saw the lips of the two demons moving slightly, so naturally he had no way of knowing the specific content of the conversation.
But when he saw them looking at him with malicious eyes, he vaguely guessed something, and suddenly the hairs on his body stood up.
He thought for a moment with an ugly expression on his face, then suddenly sat down cross-legged without saying a word, slowly closing his eyes, as if he was ready to die.
The three demons were stunned when they saw this, but they didn't pay attention to Bai Ran's intention. They focused their attention on the spiritual wings in the air again.
In fact, Bai Ran's heart was beating loudly at this moment.
He is slowly mobilizing the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword in his body, shooting out slender, silky light golden arcs in his body, controlling them not to explode. Then, like a golden silkworm spinning silk, he uses the wind spirit energy planted by the old demon in his body.
The dense golden threads of the evil-fighting god Thunder are wrapped up layer by layer.
Naturally, this wind spirit energy cannot be refined by Bai Ran's current cultivation level, nor can it be cleared away by the evil-fighting divine thunder.
But to temporarily trap it and prevent it from attacking. Bai Ran was somewhat confident based on his experience in binding dry blue ice beads.
At this time, the turtle demon had recovered a small half of his spiritual power, and was continuing to inject spiritual power into the light shield with great ease. He glanced at the poisonous dragon, as if he remembered something and wanted to say something.
But as soon as his mouth opened slightly, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes revealed a strange look.
As soon as the turtle magic technique stopped, he fell to the ground with his mouth open, but no sound came out.
A shocking scene occurred.
The demon's abdomen suddenly expanded strangely.
Then, the bulges of the head and limbs also deformed, as if an evil spirit was suddenly born inside the body and was about to break out of the skin.
When Du Jiao and Feng Xi saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed.
At the same time, he thought of the diluted spiritual liquid in Bai Ran's vial.
The poisonous dragon roared angrily, and his body was filled with blood. He immediately wanted to take action against Bai Ran.
But almost at the same time, the demon's expression suddenly changed, and with a "bang" sound, he fell to his knees on the ground. He watched helplessly as his whole body swelled and deformed, and he was also unable to move or speak.
"court death!"
Seeing this scene, Feng Xi's face flashed and he shouted angrily.
Then the figure suddenly disappeared from the place, and the next moment it appeared like a ghost behind Bai Ran. He raised one hand, and with a "swish" sound, it turned into a black claw and plunged hard.
His movements were as fast as lightning. Although Bai Ran had been alert for a long time, he could not keep up with the opponent's movements. He could only turn his body to one side in a hurry.
A clear sound of "dang" came.
Bai Ran seemed to be pushed out by a huge force, and he flew out more than ten feet away. He stumbled a few times and then managed to regain his balance...
He was grabbed tightly by the claws of the ninth-level demonic beast, but Bai Bai was not stabbed to death on the spot.
Demon cultivator Feng Xi couldn't help but be stunned. After a fierce flash of light, he stared at Bai Ran's back where the clothes were scratched.
There were some silver-white scales exposed there. Most of these scales were torn apart by the blow he just made, revealing the dark and shiny clothes underneath.
"Inner armor?" Feng Xi was greatly surprised, but sneered and turned into the breeze again without saying a word, disappearing without a trace.
This inner armor can block one of his blows, so it is obviously a top-notch treasure. But next time, this armor will not be able to save the opponent's life.
Bai Ran, who was opposite him, secretly thought he was lucky.
If he had grabbed his head just now, he would probably be a dead body by now.
And Manbeard's imperial scale armor is truly a rare treasure, able to withstand a blow from a ninth-level monster.
With the time gained, Bai Ran stood firm and without thinking, green light and golden arcs surged out of his body at the same time. The green light was dazzling and the golden arcs danced wildly, forming a rather spectacular Qingyuan Sword and Shield.
At the same time, he raised his hands, and more than twenty cyan sword lights spurted out of his body, instantly forming another layer of protection within the shield.
As soon as he finished all this, Feng Xi's tall and thin figure appeared in front of Bai Ran.
The demon's face was extremely gloomy, and after a cold look in his eyes, he opened his mouth, and a dazzling white light gushed out.
Bai Ran's expression suddenly changed, and he secretly screamed.
This old demon actually used the demon elixir to attack directly, but he had no chance of resisting it.
Just when Bai Ran's heart felt cold, Feng Xi closed his mouth and suddenly swayed a few times, his face turned extremely ugly and he couldn't stand upright.
Bai Ran was stunned and immediately noticed that the other party's body was shaking slightly, and his abdomen began to become uneven.
Although this old demon's cultivation is much deeper than the other two demons, the power of the medicine still takes effect.
Bai Ran was overjoyed, and he pointed at it unceremoniously, and more than twenty green bamboo bee cloud swords shot out like a swarm of swarms, surrounding the monster with a series of slashes and stabs.
After a while, the smile that just appeared on Bai Ran's face became a little stagnant.
Although the Split Wind Beast knelt down on one foot in pain and clutched its lower abdomen with both hands, a faint layer of white light emitted from its entire body. No matter how hard it attacked with a group of swords, it could not break through this protective light.
Moreover, this demon cultivator could barely raise his head and look at Bai Ran fiercely, unable to speak, but his eyes were full of resentment.
After Bai Ran saw it, his heart skipped a beat. But after thinking about it for a moment, he concluded that this demon must have some kind of protective treasure.
Otherwise, given how much the other party hates him, as long as he can use a little bit of magic power, he will definitely be captured and killed first to vent his hatred.
Thinking of this, Bai Ran felt a little relieved, and quickly pinched the spell with both hands, and all twenty-four flying swords flew into the air.
In the blink of an eye, two groups of tattooed lights burst out in the air, revealing two giant cyan swords that were several feet long, with a cold light.
A strange color flashed in Bai Ran's eyes, and he opened his mouth silently. Two balls of green energy blurted out and sprayed onto the giant sword respectively.
As soon as it came into contact with the green energy, the giant swords glowed brightly in the air, and fell one after another amidst a burst of soft groans, slashing at the Wind Splitting Beast in the white light with great momentum.
"Bang bang" came two loud noises.
The giant sword hit the white light hard, and the green light and white light intertwined together, but the two swords only suppressed the white light by a few inches before being rebounded unceremoniously.
Seeing this scene, Bai Ran stood there stunned.
But Feng Xi's face revealed a hint of sarcasm.
Seeing the other party's expression, Bai Ran couldn't help being surprised. Only then did he realize that although the other party was still in excruciating pain and unable to move, his lower abdomen was getting bigger and smaller for a while, and there were no abnormal changes in his limbs and head.
.
This demon seems to be suppressing the power of the spiritual fluid.
Bai Ran's expression changed, as if he suddenly remembered something, he hurriedly turned to look at the other two demons.
The resulting scene made him feel cold!
The two eighth-level monsters, Poisonous Dragon and Turtle Monster, although their bodies are still expanding, their heads and limbs are smaller than at the beginning.
Judging from the wild aura on their bodies, it was obvious that they were also doing something to suppress the power of the medicine. It was just that their cultivation was not as deep as that of the Split Wind Beast, so the results were not quick.
Without thinking too much, Bai Ran pointed at the two giant swords and instantly turned into two blue rainbows, slashing at the two monsters respectively.
Since this sword can't defeat the Wind Splitting Beast, it's better to get rid of these two monsters first!
Then, Bai Ran mentally slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and countless gold-eating insects rushed out. With Bai Ran's low roar, they rushed towards the white light overwhelmingly.
Seeing so many gold-eating insects appearing, the Wind Split Beast's eyes flashed with surprise.
But the next moment, countless flying insects wrapped the white light layer by layer and began to eat the white light.
At this time, the two giant swords had struck the giant turtle and the poisonous dragon respectively.
Although the expression on the second demon's face changed, he could not move at all and could only see the cyan sword light touching his body.
A burst of "clang, clang" sounds were heard, and the two demons were unscathed by the wild blows of the giant sword.
When Bai Ran saw this, he was as dumbfounded as a chicken!
"How is it possible? The Wind-Splitting Beast has a treasure to protect its body, so it can catch the flying sword. These two monsters, but the flying sword actually landed on their bodies, but they couldn't do it at all! Could it be that the flesh of the eighth-level monster is so hard?
Such."
After Bai Ran came back to his senses, of course he would not stop there.
He pointed at the two giant swords, and two golden arcs as thick as arms shot out, hitting the bodies of the two demons firmly.
The poisonous dragon and the turtle demon were hit by such a thick evil-proof lightning, and their faces showed pain, but they were fine immediately. However, the eyes they stared at Bai Ran naturally became more ferocious.
Presumably the first thing they could do was to pounce and tear Bai Ran to pieces.
Bai Ran was really a little hairy.
He turned around and looked at his swarm of gold-eating insects. With a thought, all the gold-eating insects flew into the air, revealing the covered Wind Splitting Beast.
Although the white light has dimmed a bit, the demonic beast is still safe hiding in the white light. This white light is so difficult to deal with, thousands of gold-eating insects have devoured it, but it doesn't seem to have weakened it much.
This monster's protective treasure is so powerful that it's almost unbelievable.
Just when Bai Ran was hesitating whether to continue eating the gold-eating insects, the wind-splitting beast Feng Xi was able to speak.
"Human! Do you really think that a mere monk in the pill-forming stage can do anything to us monsters in the transformation stage? Wait a little longer, and I will let you taste the feeling of life being worse than death." The monster said slowly and with great effort, with a fierce look on his face.
The look was sharp. Although the voice was extremely calm, the cruelty in the words was undoubtedly revealed.
"Huh! Really?" Bai Ran calmed down after hearing the other party's harsh words.
He no longer hesitated and pointed at the swarm of insects in the air. Thousands of gold-eating insects began to chirp loudly, turned in direction, and pounced on the other two monsters.
But the two giant swords went straight towards the light shield in the air and slashed wildly.
"Stop! What stupid thing are you doing? Do you want to be hunted by the dragon clan in the sea for the rest of your life? The wind and thunder wings have not been refined yet. If you take them out, all your previous efforts will be wasted. Besides, these spiritual wings can only be driven by the power of wind and thunder.
What's the use of taking it!" When the demon cultivator Feng Xi saw Bai Ran's actions, he finally panicked and shouted sternly with a change of expression.
Bai Ran sneered, with no intention of giving up. In a blink of an eye, the insect swarm swarmed on the two demons, and the light shield was teetering under the fierce blows of the two giant swords.
After all, this shield is only for weapon refining purposes, so its defensive capabilities are naturally not very strong.
Seeing this scene, the split wind beast's originally green eyes turned blood red, but due to the foreign matter in the body, there was nothing he could do.
In the blink of an eye, the poisonous dragon let out an earth-shattering scream.
Then a ball of bright red blood exploded in the swarm of insects. As soon as the numerous gold-eating insects touched the blood, they immediately turned into a ball of black water with yellow smoke.
This bloody light is actually a very poisonous thing.