Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 151 Ziyun Wing

In an instant, piercing thunder sounded in the large flames, and the feathers of the Ziyun Eagle King, which were entwined with many materials, ejected countless tiny electric arcs at once.

These electric arcs are extremely thin, and the purple light is brilliant. After being ejected, they quickly merged into the blue and yellow aura.

The next moment, an incredible scene appeared!

After absorbing it, strands of auras of various colors rose up and merged with each other, and the color instantly changed to a purple-gold color.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qian's face showed a solemn look for the first time, obviously the refining process has reached a very critical step.

In his mouth, he muttered words more quickly, his fingers were like afterimages, and he tapped seven or eight times in the air from a distance, and there were several muffled sounds of "噗" and "噗", and brilliantly colored beams of light gathered in midair. At the same time, the feathers of the Ziyun Eagle King began to change slightly in shape.

It's just that this change is not obvious, if you don't observe carefully, it's even hard to see.

A trace of joy flashed in Yang Gan's eyes. The most dangerous moment had passed. Ziyun Eagle King's feathers had withstood the double pressure of the magic circle and Yang Gan, and were undergoing shaping and material fusion. This process was basically not dangerous. Sexually, you only need to input mana quietly.

"It is estimated that the refining time will not be very short." Yang Gan muttered expectantly, flipped his left hand, and took out a golden spirit stone to replenish mana. The operation just now seemed simple, In fact, it was extremely dangerous, and it consumed all of Yang Qian's mana. Even a monk in the late stage of alchemy cannot guarantee success. Only a real monk in the Nascent Soul stage can be sure.

Relying on the attainments of the formation master and the mana far beyond the same level, Yang Gan was controlled at the early stage of alchemy, and his mind and body were exhausted. He was about to take this opportunity to recover at this moment.

In this way, Yang Qian concentrated on controlling the magic circle, ignoring the golden-backed mantis standing guard, as well as a few puppets taking care of the medicine garden and gold-eating insects, and continued to refine it half a step away.

More than three months have passed.

Yang Qian never stopped, using spirit stones to replenish the lost mana, and constantly using elixir fire to calcine and temper, gradually condensing a pair of strange wings.

The feathers of the Ziyun Eagle King in the Dan Fire were fused with many materials, and were calcined by the rapid high temperature of the Yang Qian Dan Fire to become more crystal clear and lustrous. In the strange black, there was a faint purple fluorescence, which was even more faintly rich. There was a howling sound containing thunder, mixed with dancing lightning, which was dazzling.

"It's finally taking shape!" The joy in Yang Qian's eyes became more and more obvious. At the same time, he methodically cast spells and controlled the two black and purple wings in mid-air to gradually merge and merge into one.

In an instant, there was a loud rumbling sound in the entire cave. Blue, purple, yellow, and brilliant light pillars of various colors struck directly on the two wings in mid-air. If Yang Qian had not arranged a formation to hide the aura in advance, it would probably be like this. The powerful momentum would frighten the entire low-level monks on "Minghuang Island" and send them running away.

The golden-backed mantis guarding the cave also turned around. He stared blankly at the dazzling light in the cave for a moment, and then turned back.

Two days later.

Two black and purple wings with metallic luster slammed into each other under the fusion of thunder attribute mana.

ten days later.

The inside of the cave was calm, a pair of wings shining with strange metallic luster quietly floated in mid-air, as for the original pill fire, materials, terrifying spiritual power and the sound of thunder, they had long since disappeared without a trace .

Based on the feathers of Ziyun Yingwang, supplemented by "mercury jade", "colorful stones" and "sandfly sand", as well as the flesh and blood of some spiritual birds, the wings that can carry the mana of Yang Ganlei's attribute took shape.

The outline of the wings is slender and aggressive, and each metal wing exudes a vast and mysterious aura. The surface of its wings is as smooth as a mirror. Under the illumination of light, the wings vaguely reflect colorful reflections. The brilliance is exactly the condensed effect of "multicolored stones".

Although this wing cannot be compared with the Fenglei wing in the original book, it is enough for Yang Gan to use at this stage, and his own escape speed can be improved a little. More importantly, with wings, he can use that door. The escape secret method "Blood Shadow Escape".

Even though he possesses an incredible spatial treasure like the Gate of Heaven and Earth, Yang Qian is always wary of danger in times of peace. If by chance he has just used the Gate of Heaven and Earth and encounters a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, or a monster of level eight or above, with "blood The abnormal escape speed of "Shadow Escape" can at least increase the chance of saving one's life by [-]%.

"According to the refining technique, other materials can be added to improve it in the future. If there is a chance, we can also get the bones of the Thunder Peng from Wind and Thunder Wings, and combine the two, wouldn't it be even better? "

Yang Qian beckoned excitedly, but saw the strange wings in mid-air, whirled around, suddenly shrunk to the size of a palm, and landed directly on Yang Gan's palm.

"It looks good!" Yang Qian grinned with satisfaction and gently stroked the wings in his hands, "Since it is made with the feathers of the Purple Cloud Eagle King, let's call you 'Purple Cloud Wings'!"

Ziyun Wing!
The metal wings in Yang Gan's hands exuded dazzling brilliance, black with purple in them, each wing was engraved with intricate lines and details, as delicate as a work of art.

With a slightly pensive expression on his face, Yang Qian immediately cut a small opening on his index finger with his nails, dripped a drop of blood on the wings, and silently moved his heart with the magic formula.

"First acknowledge the Lord and then talk."

Seeing the pair of wings suck blood into them, Yang Gan's eyes flashed, and he threw one hand into the air.

Ziyun Chi was thrown directly into the air, and then floated there as if nothing was there, motionless.

Without hesitation, Yang Qian flicked his ten fingers, and slender purple arcs came out of his hands, and shot onto the metal wings in the air, bursting out in addition to bursts of low-pitched thunder.

Yang Gan's face was serious, but the purple lightning in his hand shot more and more densely.

Soon, a lavender arc shield appeared in the sky and wrapped Ziyun Wing inside.

The sound of thunder suddenly changed from high to low.

Seeing the Ziyun Wings in the electric shield absorbing the arc of the Five Elements Divine Thunder bit by bit, Yang Qian showed a satisfied look on his face.

In the next five or six days, Yang Qian relied on the divine thunder in his hand to gradually stabilize the metal feathers on the spirit wings, and because he absorbed the lightning from the five-element divine thunder, in the black-purple metal long feathers, strange The luster becomes more and more obvious.

Looking closely, Ziyun Chi's wings are as smooth as a mirror, completely reflecting Yang Qian's face on it.

"The recognition of the master was successful!" Yang Qian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled calmly.

(End of this chapter)