The old man of the wind god said that refining the wind god wings is also testing your will.

This involves the question of the strength of the will, some people are born with only three points of heat, the initial moment may really want to do something seriously, but a burden without heat, then his direction will unnaturally turn to another place.

Experiments with such a weak will are applied to most people.

And some people are different from the former, either they don't do it, or they will do their best, to achieve a kind of perfection that tends to be pathological.

Normally, Chu Tian can't see it, but if Chu Tian's obsession comes up, then no matter how long the years pass, and no matter how strong the interference of external forces is, it can't make Chu Tian's will move a little, this is the so-called perseverance about what he is interested in, and sometimes he fights for his life.

The current situation is that Chu Tian's obsession has come up, his life is also threatened and he needs to fight, and if he doesn't succeed, even if he doesn't die, he will be trapped like a walking corpse under this dim and lightless underground, which is unacceptable to Chu Tian.

At this time, Chu Tian will be fearless and do his best to fight against fate in anticipation of a breakthrough.

With such a heart, the scorching wind feather in Chu Tian's body didn't seem to have so much heat, the blood was boiling, and the blood that turned into steam and touched all parts of his body was not hot, and Chu Tian even tried his best to squeeze out a trace of a smile.

"Come on, I want to see how powerful you little feathers are, such a ** pain still wants to kill me, it's impossible!"

Under the silent cry in Chu Tian's heart, the temperature that had originally maintained an extremely high temperature and was now a constant temperature rose again, reaching a four-digit temperature, and Chu Tian couldn't feel the part of his body, as if all the nerves had been scalded to death and there was no induction.

But Chu Tian clearly felt that the heart was constantly transmitting a cool breath, protecting all parts of his body, although the temperature of the mocking wind feathers was still very high, but at least it protected all parts of his body from being completely damaged.

A few quarters of an hour have passed like this, and the feather of the mocking wind has already taken root in the flesh and blood of Chu Tian's back, and if the iron is imprinted on Chu Tian's body, planting its own unique mark, it will not be erased.

The temperature on the Mocking Wind Feather gradually weakened after the mark was planted, and gradually returned to coldness, like pieces of fallen leaves lying quietly in Chu Tian's flesh and blood, without any other reaction.

After making sure that the heat of the Mocking Wind Feather was not dissipated, the cool energy that protected all parts of Chu Tian's body returned to his heart along the meridians.

After the old man of the Wind God confirmed that he had preliminarily completed the refining of the Wind God Wing, and integrated all the feathers of the Mocking Wind into the flesh and blood on his back, and after successfully branding it, Chu Tianzai couldn't keep a smiling face, and his body sitting cross-legged on the Mocking Wind became weak, and he fell on the cold corpse of the Mocking Wind.

Now Chu Tian only felt that his mouth was dry for a while, and his originally beating and powerful heart was also dormant, not providing any help to Chu Tian, after refining these forty mocking feathers, Rao is heart that had absorbed so many good things before on Chu Tian's body was also greatly unbearable.

Feeling the exhaustion coming from his heart, Chu Tian was also full of tiredness now. The green shirt behind him was broken by the mocking wind feather one by one small holes, the whole green shirt has been wet with Chu Tian's sweat, a little twist can wring out a handful of water, weakly poured on the back of the mocking wind, Chu Tian's eyes are a little blurred, and it is very difficult to pretend to be indifferent in front.

The moment before he fell unconscious, he saw Feng Ling'er's shadow walking towards Chu Tian.

What Chu Tian thought to himself was, my God, my mouth is so burning, so thirsty.

When Chu Tian's vague consciousness gradually became clear, he felt that his head was pillowed in a warm embrace, and the thirst in his mouth was slightly relieved, and drop by drop with a little sweetness was falling into his mouth from above, making Chu Tian's throat like a fire bring a sweet spring-like moisture.

When Chu Tian opened his eyes, he saw Feng Ling'er hurriedly retracting the hand in front of him and placing it behind him.

It's just that the blood qi in the body is consumed too much, and Chu Tian is not a big problem in other aspects.

As soon as he grabbed the arm that Feng Ling'er was hiding, he saw a deep blood mark on Feng Ling'er's white wrist, which was still bleeding out.

Chu Tian wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his other hand, and when he saw it, red blood was slowly flowing on the back of his hand.

And Feng Ling'er was like a child who had done something wrong, burying her head in her arms, not daring to look at Chu Tian.

Chu Tian's eyes were full of pain, and he took out the elixir to stop bleeding from the storage bag, wiped it on the wound on Feng Ling'er's white wrist, and said softly: "Don't be so stupid in the future, you know?"

Feng Ling'er couldn't hold back the churning emotions in her heart anymore and threw herself into Chu Tian's arms, and tears flowed out of her red eyes.

"Why do I keep making you cry!" Chu Tian's mind was full of thoughts about not letting Feng Ling'er not be harmed, but there was no way to make Feng Ling'er stop crying.

had to silently hug Feng Ling'er's jade neck, hold Feng Ling'er's head with one hand, and let Feng Ling'er cry enough in his arms.

The old man of the wind god who turned into green smoke on the side was also very interested and did not come to disturb the two, but muttered to himself on the side: "In this world, the love between men and women is the most invisible, invisible!"

It took a while for Feng Ling'er to stop sobbing and fall asleep deeply in Chu Tian's arms.

Feng Ling'er consumed a lot of essence blood when she flew with Chu Tian, and she still hasn't recovered, and when Chu Tian was in a coma, she cut her wrist and sent blood from Chu Tian's mouth when she was in a coma, just like Chu Tian did to Feng Ling'er in the desert.

At this time, Feng Ling'er was extremely weak, and what she needed most was the replenishment and rest of her blood qi.

After the blood qi in the Yang Soul Bead was exhausted, Chu Tian had no way to replenish the real blood qi of the two of them, and for the first time he found that he was already a little inseparable from the Yang Spirit, and without the support of the huge blood qi, many things became not easy.

I hope that after the Wind God Wings are successfully refined, they can find one or two lone monks to replenish the lost blood of the two.

Mana can be replenished by pill spirit stones, but things that replenish blood and qi are not common, and those elixirs in the storage bag are mostly things that can be refined into mana, and there is nothing that is helpful to one's own qi and blood.

Carefully put Feng Ling'er on the back of the corpse of the mocking wind, Chu Tian pinched the magic trick in his hand, laid down a few prohibitions to isolate the breath and sound, and followed the old man of the wind god to the position opposite the head under the mocking wind.

Here Chu Tian is ready to complete the last mark, the first is the connection between the essence blood and the mocking wind feather, the second is the fusion of the body and the mocking wind feather, and the third is to imprint his soul imprint on the mocking wind feather, so that he can really form the wind god wings, otherwise the current mocking wind feather can only play a role in protecting Chu Tian's body in Chu Tian's body, and it cannot be used to fly.