Feng Liang woke up slowly, and the first thing he did was to touch his chest.

There was a large hole in the skin, and there was blood all around, but the wound had healed, and the white skin was as white as new and the skin tone next to it did not match.

patted his chest hard, making a "knock" sound like beating a drum, Feng Liang nodded with satisfaction, it seems that Zi is still so strong, but he is not very comfortable sleeping this night.

There was a red eye that had been in his dreams, but fortunately he was not an ordinary person, and he stared at this eye in his dreams until he woke up.

After observing the surroundings, there was nothing else worth noting except for a Chen Zhiyuan lying on the ground.

No, how did you fall asleep?

Feng Liang thought about it seriously and remembered!

There is such a big spirit, and I and Chen Zhiyuan singled it out, but what was the final result?

Forget it, no matter how much.

Feng Liang first looked seriously on the ground, he had been out outside for so long, what about the wings of his heart?

There seemed to be nothing on the ground except for a few broken beads of condensation and white solidified waxy matter everywhere.

No, what about my wings? How could such a big soul not have a few wings left?

Feng Liang frowned and pondered for a moment, well, now the evil soul doesn't know where to go, maybe it took its wings away when it left, right?

But looking at the waxy substances on the ground, a brilliant idea suddenly popped up in Feng Liang's heart.

I decided, and I did it!

Feng Liang took out a small shovel from his storage ring, as one of the core figures of Yin Mountain, how could he not have a storage ring?

After vigilantly observing the surroundings, especially where Chen Zhiyuan was, and confirming that no one would come to grab things from him, Feng Liang hurriedly shoveled up the wax-like substances that had solidified into the soul bone spurs after melting and collecting them one by one.

After doing this, Feng Liang ran into the pit again, looked at Chen Zhiyuan and sighed, and said:

"Master Yuan, Master Yuan, I'm really sorry, what if you can't resist the temptation and wake up halfway to grab something from me?"

After speaking, Feng Liang picked up the shovel and smashed it on Chen Zhiyuan's head a few times to ensure that Chen Zhiyuan would not wake up suddenly.

Even so, Feng Liang felt that it was not enough to be safe, and after a little thought, he quickly shoveled the soil around Chen Zhiyuan with a shovel, buried Chen Zhiyuan in the pit, and stepped on the filled mound of soil vigorously.

However, Feng Liang still had a good conscience, and inserted a tube into Chen Zhiyuan's nose.

After dealing with Chen Zhiyuan, Feng Liang fell into thinking about this pile of things again.

After a while, Feng Liang suddenly clapped his hands, and he had an idea in his heart again.

Feng Liang took out a small dagger from the storage bag, and when he saw that the quality was not low, he began to squat on the ground and keep carving and piecing together this pile of things.

Because he had never done such a thing as carving, Feng Liang was extremely difficult to carve, and he would always overcarve in some places, or accidentally cut off some things that he wanted to keep.

Feng Liang was annoyed and ashamed, and smashed the dagger and bone wax to the ground.

"I'm so pathetic, why doesn't anyone come to help me, I just want a wing. ”

Feng Liang squatted on the ground and cried sadly, and fell asleep after crying.

After a while, Feng Liang woke up from his sleep again, looked around, and let out a puzzled voice:

"Huh, where is Master Yuan? Wasn't it still there just now? Why is it gone?"

Scratching his head, he obviously saw Chen Zhiyuan lying on the ground not long ago, why couldn't he find it all of a sudden?

However, the doubtful thought only flashed in Feng Liang's mind for a moment and then disappeared, and Feng Liang fell into thinking about the pile of bone wax again.

This time Feng Liang came up with a better idea.

Feng Liang took out a storage bag from his body, searched inside, and found a big hammer.

With a mouthful of spit on his hand, recalling how the people in the Refining Hall used the hammer, Feng Liang smashed it on the bone wax one after another.

After smashing for an unknown amount of time, Feng Liang finally smashed all the bone wax piles, and so-so, piled them together again.

Feng Liang took out a specimen made of a butterfly he had caught many years ago from the storage bag, nailed it to the wall of the stone cave, and then carved it on the ground with a small dagger in the shape of a butterfly.

It didn't take long for the outline of a butterfly to be carved on the ground by Feng Liang, although it was a little distorted, but Feng Liang still nodded with satisfaction.

What a beautiful carving I carved!

After admiring his masterpiece, Feng Liang put the butterfly specimen back into the storage bag, and after thinking about it, this butterfly specimen reflected its value and was a useful thing, so he took it out of the storage bag and put it in the storage ring.

Next, Feng Liang spread the bone wax that had been smashed before into the butterfly outline carved on the ground little by little, and then the remaining bone wax was evenly filled in the middle, and a butterfly made of bone wax fragments appeared on the ground like this.

Feng Liang thought about it, cleaned the bone wax fragments on the butterfly's head and body, and then found a place to lie on the butterfly's body.

Looking sideways to both sides, and after adjustment, now Feng Liang can be regarded as having a pair of wings, and a huge sense of satisfaction fills Feng Liang's heart.

After lying down for a while, Feng Liang found that when he opened his eyes, all he saw was the top of the stone cave, which didn't look like he was flying at all.

As for the Broken Soul Abyss itself, it was actually underground, and its sky was actually just a rock underground, so Feng Liang couldn't care about it so much, or rather, Feng Liang didn't even think about whether this sky was the sky or not.

Replacing two handfuls of green rainbows in his hands, Feng Liang found a position, and began to continuously swing his knife qi at the top of the stone cave, and from time to time stones would fall from it, but when he was about to fall to the position of the butterfly, Feng Liang quickly ran over and kicked the stone away.

After working for a long time, suddenly a stone was kicked by Feng Liang on the pipe inserted in Chen Zhiyuan's nose, and the sound of "dang" and the sound of the pipe vibrating echoed in the stone cave.

Feng Liang stopped and glanced at the pipe, but didn't see any problems, so he went back to his own business.

Under the tube, Chen Zhiyuan was awakened by this shock, and opened his eyes with difficulty, only to feel that there was darkness in front of him, and his body didn't know what was pressing it tightly.

Am I dead?

After a brief recollection, in his consciousness, he was constantly draining spiritual power from the one-eyed demonic soul, but the young dragon in his body finally took over the body, so he shouldn't die, right?

But soon Chen Zhiyuan's thinking was interrupted by the constant sound of "dong dong" in his ears, which made Chen Zhiyuan even more convinced that he was not dead.

adjusted the spiritual power in his body, although his body was pressed by something that he didn't know, it seemed that it was not too difficult to break free, but there was some pain in his head, and Chen Zhiyuan had to slow down first.

Lying quietly under the pit, Chen Zhiyuan suddenly heard a familiar voice, someone was humming!

The brain reacted immediately, this is Feng Liang's voice, Feng Liang is nearby, it seems that Feng Liang's injury is not as serious as it seems, otherwise he must not be in the mood to hum, of course, this is not certain.

But why didn't he go to himself?

Chen Zhiyuan was puzzled and decided to get out of the current state first.

"Feng Liang, Hall Master Feng, are you around here?"

Chen Zhiyuan's body didn't move, so he buried it under the ground and shouted.

"Who? Who? Who is calling me?"

Feng Liang was kicking the stone when a sudden sound interrupted his movements, and Feng Liang looked around vigilantly to make sure that he didn't find anyone there.

"It's me, Yuan Zhicheng! I seem to be trapped, can you help me?"

"Master Yuan, where are you?"

With Chen Zhiyuan's reminder, Feng Liang finally remembered whose voice it was, it turned out to be Master Yuan's, no wonder it was so familiar.

"I don't know where I am, you follow the sound to find it, it should be nearby. ”

"Okay, don't stop talking, I'll find out where you are!"

Saying that, Feng Liang looked for it seriously nearby, and with the direction of the sound, Feng Liang found the place where the pipe was.

"Master Yuan, why are you hiding in a tube?"

Feng Liang knocked on the pipe, and confirmed that the sound came from the pipe, and couldn't help but feel that the refiners just had ideas, not only did they make wings, but now such a small pipe can hide people, it's amazing!

"No, I don't know where I am, you dig around the pipe you see, I think I'm buried underneath!"

"Then bear with me first, and I'll see if I can dig you out. ”

After speaking, Feng Liang started digging around the pipe, and it didn't take long for him to dig Chen Zhiyuan's head.

"Hey, sure enough, it's you, Master Yuan, why were you buried? Fortunately, I'm by my side, otherwise you don't know how long you'll be buried!"

Feng Liang helped Chen Zhiyuan clean up the surrounding clods, and slowly helped Chen Zhiyuan dig out his body.

"I don't know what's going on, it must be that ghost, otherwise how would I have been buried underneath, were you buried when you woke up?"

"I? I didn't be buried when I woke up, I woke up with nothing around, and I saw a tube stuck in the ground, and I thought you couldn't hide in here, so I didn't look here, I didn't expect you to really hide under here. ”

Feng Liang thought about it, when he woke up, he really didn't see Chen Zhiyuan, and as soon as he woke up, he was busy giving himself all his wings.

"Hey, it seems that this pipe is definitely not ordinary, even if it is very ordinary, then it must be a meaningful tube, Master Yuan, can this tube be given to me?"

Feng Liang looked at this pipe and felt that it was very close to him.

"I'll send you to you, it's estimated that it's something that the soul becomes after it dies, after all, it's a third-order soul, have you ever seen what a third-order soul will become after it dies?"

"I've never seen it, I've never seen it, it's the first time I've fought with a third-order demon, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, I just found a bunch of white things on the ground, and I didn't find any condensing beads. ”

Feng Liang pointed to Chen Zhiyuan to the pile of white bone wax on the ground, and then pointed to the wings he had made himself, and suddenly ran over excitedly.

"Master Yuan, look at it, don't you think my wings are beautiful?"

Feng Liang lay back in the middle of the wings and said to Chen Zhiyuan as if showing off.

Chen Zhiyuan slowly stood up and rubbed his forehead, I don't know why, his forehead is very painful, is that the sequelae of the young dragon taking over the body? Forget it, just be safe, these are small things.

Chen Zhiyuan looked at Feng Liang and the twisted pile of white bone wax fragments on the ground, it was really hard to see that they were actually wings, it turned out that the wings Feng Liang had always wanted were this?

However, Chen Zhiyuan still covered his chest and said sincerely:

"It's so beautiful, it's the most beautiful wing I've ever seen. ”

"That's so good, I thought you'd be ugly, but Master Yuan, my wings can only be used on the ground, can you help me make it whole? at least let me take it away." ”

Feng Liang pointed to the bone wax, indeed, it was broken into one piece, no matter how you look at it, you can't just take it out on your body and play with it.