Not only are the two Yuanying monks on Yuzhou Island plotting, but the Yuanying monks who have come here to investigate are also preparing after leaving, and some people have directly opened up caves overseas, camped and waited quietly.

The arrival of these Yuanying Monks has no impact on the vast majority of people on Yuzhou Island, except for a small number of unlucky people who provoked them and disappeared for no reason, no one found out that there were many Yuanying Monks in the open sea, and in Yuzhou Island, the disappearance of a few monks is too normal, and no one will care about it.

The dialects in the deep array are even more unknown, whether the wind is calm or the undercurrent is surging, it has nothing to do with the dialect at this moment, he is concentrating on playing the trick in his hand, and there are two wings suspended in front of him.

That's right, dialect is indeed practicing this pair of streamer wings, with the method given by the old man, dialect in just three months, all the poisonous insects on the body except for the butterfly with a pattern are extracted, from the first order to the third order, all used to condense their own souls, I don't know how many tribulations have been gone through, how many times I almost collapsed, but the old man's method is the truth, the more extreme, the more condensed, and finally the dialect survived.

If the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect knew that someone would use thousands of poisonous souls to exercise their divine souls in three months, he didn't know what his expression was, even the old man didn't expect Fang Yan to be so desperate, according to his estimate, Fang Yan could consume the poisonous insects on his body within two years, even if it was very fast, but he didn't expect that his limit could be improved so that Fang Yan didn't stop for three months.

Although the cultivation of dialects is hard, the harvest is also considerable, and I was finally able to type a whole set of formulas, although it was still a little difficult, but there was always hope for sacrifice.

After consolidating for a few days, Fang Yan began to practice the streamer wing, but unexpectedly, all of them failed eleven times in a row, and several times they were short of the last few forms, and still failed.

After failing eleven times, Fang Yan stopped practicing, did not condense mana, did not operate the exercises, and sat in a coiled position for two days like stopping water, and on this morning, Fang Yan opened his eyes, and his calm eyes revealed a look of control.

It's the last five styles again, these five formulas have never been successfully played in the sacrifice, several times before, the dialect is nervous and expectant here, but this time it is very calm, as if the magic weapon in front of him is not a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but an ordinary magic weapon, just keep playing the magic trick with both hands.

One thousand and twenty, twenty-one、、、 one thousand and twenty-four, the last formula appeared perfectly in the hands of the dialect, with the punch of this formula, suddenly a loud birdsong came out of thin air, after a few consecutive chirps, a huge spirit bird retracted into the streamer wing in the dialect's hand, and the streamer wing was ready to move, wanting to break through the air.

Fang Yan had already prepared, he had encountered this situation when he was practicing the mountain stone array plate, and after beating Fan Pingjue, he didn't stop at all, and immediately urged the little mana left in his body, and played the five forms of collecting Dan, shrouding the streamer wings who wanted to leave, and with a flash of light, the streamer wings submerged into Fang Yan's body and hibernated.

What made Fang Yan depressed was that when the spirit bird retreated to the streamer wing just now, it clearly showed a disdainful look, as if it was laughing at his weakness.

Now is not the time to think about this, Fang Yan swallowed the Heshen Pill that had been prepared earlier, and began to refine the Dan power to nourish the divine soul.

Eight hours later, Fang Yan carefully figured out his new magic weapon, this is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, this is not the first spiritual weapon of the dialect, the Qiankun ring on the hand is a spiritual weapon, but the Qiankun ring is only a lower grade, and only has a storage function, in addition to loading people and things, neither can attack, nor can it defend, there is no instrument spirit, just bear the name of the spiritual weapon, but there is no real spiritual weapon, but if it is really a real inferior spiritual weapon, the dialect can not be used so easily.

At this moment, Fang Yan's hands were no longer two separate wings, but connected together, and they did not glow with metallic light as before, but showed a translucent state.

Fang Yan can clearly feel that there is a weak connection between himself and this magic weapon, which is the result of his sacrifice just now, which is also the result of the original owner Rong Canghai being killed, originally Fang Yan thought that the other half of the wings would come out to make trouble, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, is it because of the spirit bird?

However, if you want to urge this magic weapon, the dialect is still far away, and the sacrifice is only less than one percent of the sacrifice, but fortunately, with this weak connection, it can be carried out slowly in the future, and just now a set of formulas was played in one go, and the dialect has a deeper understanding of Fan Pingjue in his heart, and I believe that he will be more relaxed in the future.

The exquisite and abnormal streamer wing in front of him is a medium-grade spirit weapon, and the instrument spirit dialect in it has already been seen, and the momentum alone makes the dialect know that the instrument spirit of the streamer wing is much stronger than himself, and it is not a level at all.

Fang Yan tried to probe his divine sense into it, and he couldn't go any deeper than he wanted to probe before, but now he could rely on the weak connection between himself and the magic weapon to probe his divine sense a little.

Fang Yan found himself in a wonderful space, two zhang in size, Fang Yan looked around, and could feel that there were fluctuations around him, but when he explored carefully, he found nothing, and his divine sense can only explore this small area now, and he has no ability to go deeper, and if he wants to fully grasp the various uses of this magic weapon, he must really practice it.

Fang Yan was about to quit, but suddenly heard the old man's surprised voice: "Ah, Fang Yan, you have already practiced the streamer wings?"

Fang Yan has long been accustomed to the old man's elusiveness, although the old man temporarily lives in the Qiankun ring, but his cultivation is too high, and he doesn't need to greet Fang Yan when he enters and exits, this time it's been a few months since the last time, and it seems that the loss of the last time has been made up.

"Old man, it's still very early, and now the sacrifice is only a few hundredths, and it is still very early to complete the sacrifice. ”

The old man did not answer immediately, but his divine sense probed around, and suddenly, Fang Yan heard a miserable scream from the old man.

Fang Yan hurriedly probed towards the old man's divine sense, and there was no big problem: "Old man, what's wrong." ”

"Ah, nothing. "The old man was just slapped by the instrument spirit in the streamer wing, but where is this kind of thing embarrassed to say to the dialect, I can only curse a few times in my heart, if it turns out that I have been practiced by the old man, see how I clean you up today.

"Fang Yan, I can't imagine that you really succeed in cultivating, although it is only a little connection, but with this foundation, it is only a matter of time before you completely practice in the future, but do you know the wonderful use of this spiritual weapon?"

"What's the magic use, it's not something I can use, even if I turn all my essence and blood into mana, it's not enough to urge this thing, and now I can only use it as a storage magic weapon, others are just that magic weapon-level storage bag, I am a spiritual weapon-level storage bag, you can also be proud of it." The dialect said.

"Of course, even if it is a treasure-level storage bag, there are not a few foundation building monks, I am not talking to you about this, now you naturally can't urge this magic weapon, even with my help, at least after the sacrifice to the half, I can help you urge this magic weapon, but don't worry, this is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the magic of a medium-grade spiritual weapon is far more than attack and defense. ”

"Oh, old man, is there any other use than attack and defense. When he heard this, he didn't know where to ask for advice.

After some teaching by the old man, Fang Yan realized that his understanding of spiritual weapons was far from enough, spiritual weapons and treasure weapons were completely different, that was something on another level, of course, the Qiankun ring on his hand could not be counted.

As long as it is a spiritual weapon, it generally has its own space, and there is also space in the Luan Stone Array, and people can also be put in, but when it is attacked, the people inside will also be affected, and the spiritual weapon space is much more stable.

Compared with the lower grade spirit weapon, there is one biggest difference, that is, it not only has space, but also has the law of time, in layman's terms, that is, the time flow rate inside and outside the spirit weapon is different, as for how big this difference is, it is related to the spirit weapon itself, but it will be at least ten times worse.

"Old man, are you saying that if I cultivate in this streamer wing, I will cultivate for ten years, but outside it is actually only the past year?"

"That's after you've completed your practice, now, it's nice to have two or three times as much. ”