The Flying Spirit Wing is a very powerful set of instrument arrays, and its refining process and requirements are naturally very complex and demanding. ± the top novel, first of all, in the selection of refining materials, it is beyond the ability of ordinary people. The Law Wing Bearing Body is very important, and the material requires at least a pair of Demon Bird wing bones above the sixth order. Moreover, the attributes of the demon bird must be metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind, thunder, etc., all eight systems. Or, there is no one kind of attribute of the original spirit body, in order to refine a complete instrument array. Otherwise, the refined magic wings can only be used as ordinary magic weapons, and they will not be able to exert the true power of the weapon array at all.

In terms of materials, the eight series are the most perfect. And the original spirit body material, after refining it into a magic wing, only a monk with an eight-line spirit root can exert the power of the weapon array. However, the cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm who were mixed with the eight systems of all spiritual roots had almost no cultivation above the foundation. Therefore, the magic wings made of primordial spirit materials are basically the same as chicken ribs.

Bai Yitong's body has a void spirit root, although it can transform into any eight systems. However, it is not possible to convert more than two lines at the same time. Therefore, if he refines the Flying Spirit Law Wing, he can only look for the eight-series Demon Bird Wing. However, although the Immortal Cultivation Realm is very large, it is really difficult to find eight-series demon birds above the sixth order.

At the end of the Law Wing Refining formula, the information of several eight-series demon birds is listed. Bai Yitong looked through it and found that he had never heard of one. According to the mantra, these kinds of demon birds are very rare. The message says that rumors have only appeared in the Far East.

Bai Yitong's interest that had just risen was gradually extinguished. He rummaged through the storage rings, and only the skeleton of the wings of the giant beast bones seemed to be of no low grade. Moreover, there are exactly eight skeletons of the skeleton wings. He pondered for a moment and decided to try refining it first. Even if refining the magic wings is not successful, refining a few mid-level flying swords can just fill the current vacancy in the magic weapon.

After preparing everything, Bai Yitong directly entered the refining state. Months flew by, and time passed like water.

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Phantom Moon Palace. A hidden cave in the back mountain, protected by several large sturdy arrays. Outside the large array, there are also hidden and shielded phantom arrays.

Thrush Snow endured severe pain in her abdomen and leaned on the couch of firewood and grass. Next to her are Nancy Xing, who is helping her to smooth her belly, and a close maid. In total, she has been pregnant for nearly four years and four months. These days are the time when the child is born. In recent years, the war between immortals and demons has escalated. And the current situation of the Phantom Moon Palace is extremely not optimistic. Painting the ancestor turned to Lingxumen, wanting to use the power of Lingxumen and the other three immortal gates. Reclaim the lost territory of the Phantom Moon Palace. It's a pity that in the war of immortals and demons, the immortal clan is losing and retreating. As a result, the marriage date between Thrush Xue and Ye Qingyun has not been settled for a long time, and Ling Xumen's side is naturally unwilling to do his best. At this time, how could the painting ancestor allow his daughter to give birth to a child.

In the past few days, when the labor period is approaching, Thrush Xue took advantage of the physical and mental exhaustion of the painting ancestor, with the help of her senior sister Nan Xixing, secretly hid in this hidden cave, preparing to give birth to the fetus in her womb.

"Senior sister. You have to think about it! Give birth to a child, and it will be difficult for you to regain your form! ...... in the future How are you going to face Ye Qingyun?!"

Nancy Star was full of sorrow and snowed towards the thrush.

"Senior sister, child...... I left it to Brother Hitomi...... The only thing missing. No matter what the future holds...... Shape. I don't regret it......"

Thrush Snow gritted her teeth and said in pain.

Nan Xixing wanted to persuade again, but Thrush suddenly screamed. It seems that the child is about to be born. She didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly asked the maid to prepare hot water.

Half an hour later. A cry of "wow" sounded, and the baby was born......

Almost at the same time, the white pupil of Ummon Razor was hundreds of miles underground. The retreat has finally ended. After nearly a hundred failures, he finally refined the Flying Spirit Wing's Wing Bone Mother. After that, he worked hard and refined the eight-handled wingbone flying sword. This action took a total of one year and three months.

When Bai Yitong reappeared from Umon Razor, the clansmen of the Umun Spirit tribe obviously showed shocked looks. Then there was an envoy from the Wumeng Spirit Clan, who came to invite Bai Yitong to gather. Of course, Bai Yitong couldn't agree immediately, at this time, Yan Shuisha was still guarding the periphery.

Because of the relationship between Lei Ze, the Wumeng Ling Mountains will not experience spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, frost, snow and rain like the outside world. But the outer part of the mountains is different, no different from the outside world.

At this time, the outer mountains are snowing heavily. The cold wind was howling, and there was a white expanse between heaven and earth. At a glance, it is impossible to distinguish the boundary between heaven and earth. Between the snow-capped owners, a humanoid snowball stands still. Bai Yitong's divine sense swept away, and through the cold appearance of the snow suit, Yan Shisha's breath was faintly weak, and it was almost silent. Under the snow around her, except for the silent scales, there were the bones of monsters and birds everywhere. Of these, there are still some that have not yet rotted clean. It can be seen from this that during Bai Yitong's absence, Yan Shuisha has been sticking here and what hardships and hardships he has endured.

I am afraid that it will be difficult to repay this love.

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Several houses of the Wumengling tribe are obviously just decorations for people's ears. At this time, the room where Bai Yitong was staying was one of the tribe's underground palaces.

Yan Shuisha lay quietly on the collapse, although he had not yet woken up, his face was obviously much rudder. Bai Yitong carefully fed a spoonful of the decoction made of spiritual ginseng into her crystal small mouth. Inadvertently, he touched her slightly cold little hand and couldn't help but rub it in his palm. For a while, the scene of Yan Shisha almost freezing to death in the snow for him suddenly appeared in front of him.

Bai Yitong raised his hand and gently kissed Yan Shisha's little hand. At this time, Yan Shisha's fingers moved slightly.

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Three days later, Yan Shisha basically recovered, but his vitality has not yet recovered. Bai Yitong stayed with her, recovering her vitality and mana, and then took her to the head of the Wumeng Ling tribe for an appointment. Speaking of which, the reason why the swallow hookah was frozen was also due to forgetting for a while and draining the mana. As she slowly regained her mana, snow fell. The land of Wumengling, because of its proximity to Razor, causes the climate intensity to be particularly disordered. Come to think of it, Yan Shisha is when the cold snap is relatively strong.

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The underground palace of Wumeng Ling is quite grand in scale. However, the number of Wumengling people is not much. Follow the guards all the way through the palaces. After about an hour, they finally arrived at the residence of the tribal leader.

In the light of the fire, the door to the chief's residence was slowly opened. The first thing that catches your eye is a long row of corridors. Walk through the hallway to the main entrance to the leader's room. When the guards brought it here, they retreated. Come to think of it, the chief's residence should belong to the forbidden land or something.

"Bai Daoyou, please come in!"

Before Bai Yitong knocked on the door, an old voice came from the room. He had no choice but to slowly withdraw the finger that was going to knock on the door, took Yan Shisha's little hand, pushed the door and walked in. (To be continued......)