Zhang Yang looked at the slightly shrunken bone wings in front of him, and his heart was full of joy.

It worked!

Finally it worked!

The dead qi in the bone wings has been completely tempered.

Now the bone wings, the white jade is flawless, and it is extremely beautiful.

According to the ordinary refining method, it is extremely difficult to make a pair of flying magic weapons, not only requiring a variety of complex materials, but also taking years or even decades, which is very normal.

However, in the "Taiyin Refining Form, Refining Things", there is a refining method that is closest to the origin, and its requirement is that the master and the refined artifact can be connected with the blood and soul breath.

Zhang Yang guessed that the original intention of this refining method was to use it in conjunction with the exercises of "devouring" and "fusion" in the refining chapter.

And Zhang Yang himself happened to have cultivated the "Body Refining Chapter" to the point of Xiaocheng, and coincidentally devoured and fused the bloodline of the demon bird, so as long as the dead qi and impurities in this bone wing were removed, he could be integrated into his own body.

Of course, after being integrated into the body, it is necessary to further cultivate it with hard work, so that it will be better integrated with your own body in the future.

Zhang Yang didn't hesitate, his claws slashed his wrist, and a drop of natal essence blood dripped out.

The moment the natal essence blood dripped on the bone wings, the latter quickly absorbed it. Immediately, a burst of dazzling light erupted.

Shout!

The bright light flashed, and the bone wings shot into Zhang Yang's body.

In an instant, Zhang Yang only felt an itch in his back, and his mind moved.

Boom!

A pair of huge golden wings burst out, and the wingspan was several feet long, which was extremely gorgeous.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the wingspan is slowly flapping, and the surrounding wind energy fluctuates with it.

The stone chamber was not wide enough, and some of its wings protruded into the stone wall, as if it were an illusory existence.

However, through the extremely active wind energy, Zhang Yang had no doubt that as long as he waved lightly, he would definitely be able to fly in an instant.

A smile hung on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth.

This fluctuation of wind clan energy, he hadn't sensed it from the White Witch Corpse King's flying magic weapon.

"Hehe, now, it's time to get out!"

Zhang Yang's heart moved.

"Poof!"

The wings were retracted again, and the back was not even tattered, as if nothing had happened.

...... After the Corpse Refining Gate occupied the U-shaped Valley, in order to make better use of this Yin Spring, a large number of stone chambers were built next to the Yin Spring Cave.

The huge Yin Gathering Array drains the rich Yin Qi of the Yin Spring to ensure the concentration of Yin Qi in each stone room.

These stone chambers are distributed on both sides of the passages, and the dense passages, centered on the hall, spread out like spider webs.

In the sky outside, the battle between the strong reached a fever pitch, and at the entrance of this hall, a figure flashed, and a foundation building monk was cautiously walking in, holding a claw-like magic weapon in his hand, and he was on guard.

Seeing the empty hall, the foundation building monk breathed a sigh of relief, and an excited expression appeared on his face.

Looking at the passages, I was about to choose a direction to enter, when suddenly, a bright light flashed.

The foundation-building monk reacted quickly enough, and he was suddenly attacked, and in a panic, the sharp claws in his hands snapped and "ding" to the ground.

A flying sword is flicked off.

However, before he could shout angrily, another light behind him had already arrived in front of him.

Burst!

Gollum!

In the splatter of blood, a large head was cut off.

Two monks, one fat and one thin, walked out.

Looking at their strength, they are all in the foundation building period, but the cooperation just now is really tacit, and they made a sneak attack, and they actually succeeded in one blow.

Without saying a word, one picked up the deceased's personal weapon, and the other directly took off the bag he was carrying, and kicked the corpse unsatisfied.

"What a poor ghost! A dignified monk in the foundation building period didn't even have a gift ring, and he had to carry a gift bag like a junior in the Qi refining period to embarrass people. Phew!"

As he spoke, he foamed at the mouth fiercely.

The other fat friar looked very happy.

"Big brother, this magic weapon of his is good! It looks very sharp, although we don't use claw magic weapons, but if we take it to Fang City, we can also exchange it for a lot of good things. Big brother, your method is really good, ambush here, in a short period of time, we have already killed five loose cultivators, it is really worth this trip!"

The thin monk nodded:

"It's almost time! When the fight above is over, we may not be able to leave smoothly. ”

The two discussed and were about to leave, when suddenly, they heard a "rumbling" sound in a stone passage. The two of them winked, and once again hid in another passage and set up an ambush.

...... Zhang Yang walked out of the stone gate, and his brows immediately furrowed.

"No one! It looks like something has changed dramatically in this U-shaped valley. ”

Looking at the cracked stone passages around him and the collapsed stone gates, Zhang Yang secretly speculated.

The roar of a wild beast from time to time outside discouraged his Divine Sense's intention to probe in a large area.

Before he advanced to the promotion, his divine sense detection range could reach more than six hundred meters, and after the promotion, this range would definitely be greatly improved, but he didn't have the opportunity to experiment.

If you accidentally anger the beings above, it's not fun.

Just listening to the roar can make Zhang Yang's heart palpitate, and he knows how terrifying it is when he thinks about it.

Controlling his divine sense, he probed a small circle around him clearly, and found that the countless stone chambers in the entire hall were empty, and there was no one in the face.

No longer hesitate at the moment, step out.

Advancing to the purple stiff, it is not difficult to walk. Although the speed of jumping is fast, Zhang Yang prefers the experience of stepping on both legs.

I had just walked into the hall when I suddenly felt an alarm ringing in my heart.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yang's whole body strength exploded, and his body immediately leaned sideways.

Boom—a bright light crossed his chest.

Rumble!

Directly on the stone wall next to it, a big hole was blasted.

Before Zhang Yang could exclaim, another bright light had already reached the back.

Roar!

Zhang Yang roared, it was too late to dodge.

With a twist of the waist, the body rotated, and the sharp claws slapped out.

"Ding!" sounded, and a bright light was shot down, but it was a flying sword.

was ambushed as soon as he came out, and the anger in Zhang Yang's heart can be imagined.

"Huh?"

The two people who ambushed obviously didn't expect the target to be so piercing, they recognized their strength when they missed a blow, and they didn't fight, they stretched out their hands and made a flying sword, as if they had discussed it, and they had to flee out at the same time.

How could Zhang Yang let them go.

Stretched out his hand and patted the bloody coffin behind him.

Shout!

A flash of black light.

Boom!

With the sound of heavy landing, a purple stiff face was hideous, and the burly body was firmly blocked at the entrance of the stone cave.

Zhang Yang himself did not hesitate to pounce on the nearest monk.

At such a close distance, the monk had just pinched a magic decision, and before he could use the Imperial Shi Flying Sword, Zhang Yang had already bullied him forward, his sharp claws stretched out, clasped his neck tightly, and lifted it up.

Another slightly chubby monk gritted his teeth, and the imperial envoy's flying sword stabbed at the purple zombie blood slave, and at the same time, his body followed the sword shadow, intending to rush out in one fell swoop.

Roar!

The blood slave was at the peak of the purple stiffness, and in terms of the strength of the frontal battle, it was still above Zhang Yang, and his claws were directly slapping towards the flying sword.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, the flying sword was directly shot down, and he was about to jump up with a flick, but the blood slave had already stepped on it.

At the same time, the other paw grabbed the slightly fat monk and lifted it up like a chick.

In the blink of an eye, the battle was over, and the two monks failed to ambush and were captured alive.

"I'll only give you one chance, what I ask, what do you answer, dare to hesitate a little, kill you immediately!"

Zhang Yang's hoarse voice roared, and his eyes were cold and murderous.

"Yes!" Daoist friends ask, as long as we know, we must know everything, and we must say everything!" The faces of the two monks were beads of sweat the size of beans.

"Where were you hiding just now? Seeing that you are also cultivating in the foundation building period, why didn't I find you when I scanned your divine sense just now?"

The fat monk turned his head to look at the thin monk, who was clearly looking at the latter.

The thin monk glanced at him, and was about to speak, but Zhang Yang had already made a move, and his sharp claws stabbed out like a knife.

Burst!

Pierce directly through the chest.

"Ahh

A terrible scream.

Zhang Yang's arm was retracted, and there was already a beating heart in his hand.

Zhang Yang's blood-red eyes stared at the fat monk, slowly put the heart in his hand into his mouth, chewing slowly, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his already hideous face looked even more terrifying.

"I don't like smart people! I said I'll only give you one chance, don't try to play tricks and make me lose patience, it's not a fun thing. Zhang Yang said fiercely.

"Ahh

That fat monk had also killed countless people, but seeing his companion die so miserably, and thinking that he was likely to end up like this, he screamed and almost collapsed mentally.

"I said, I said, we just hid in the passage because of this, this can obscure the divine consciousness, we have experimented, even the divine consciousness of the primordial infant monk cannot see through the obscuration of this thing. ”

As he spoke, the fat man shuddered as he took off a six-pointed star pendant from his neck.

Zhang Yang took it and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't see why.

Handing the six-pointed star pendant to the blood slave, the latter immediately fled to the back of the passage.

Zhang Yang's divine sense scanned the past, and sure enough, nothing was checked.

If he hadn't seen the Blood Slave walk to the back, he would never have believed that there was a zombie there.

Recall the Blood Slave and remove another six-pointed star pendant from the body of the Thin Monk.

After a little bit of it, it was discovered that it was originally one, but it was just separated.

"Carden!"

With a sound, Zhang Yang buckled it back together and hung it around his neck.

This thing really has a lot of effect on him.

"Aren't you from the Corpse Refining Sect?" Zhang Yang then asked.

"No...... It's not!"

This fat monk has always been a thin monk, but now he has long lost his mind, and he can't wait to answer everything he doesn't know.

(To be continued)