Taiyi Essence Gold is good at flowing and easy to fuse, and in a few moments, it will fuse with Xiaopeng King's golden wing solution, turning into a large mass of golden liquid emitting golden light.

Wang Buer's heart moved, and a drop of essence blood melted into it.

King Xiaopeng is a high-grade divine beast golden-winged Dapeng, on his pair of golden wings, born with bone patterns, a little refining, is a magic weapon of excellent quality.

And the beauty of the Creation Bowl is that after refining the golden wings, it will not destroy the innate bone patterns in the golden wings.

Wang Fuji's spiritual sense exploded with all his strength, and his spiritual eye increased, controlling the formation of the gold liquid, and at the same time, the spiritual consciousness kept forging the gold liquid from all directions.

This is a spirit refiner!

A refining method taught by Qinglian, however, this thing not only consumes a lot of divine soul power, but also has very high requirements for the use of spiritual sense.

If we talk about the root of the soul, then the spiritual sense is the branches and leaves, and the deep roots can make the leaves thick.

Wang Buji's current divine soul power is equivalent to a low-level refining real person, and it is impossible to sustain this high-intensity spiritual sense use.

After a while, I saw that Wang Buer's face was pale, and the top of his head was sweating, and the lump of gold liquid, at this moment, only had a rough outline of his wings.

This is also the result of his spiritual eye increasing his spiritual sense by three times.

"Host, it's too much. On the side, Qinglian said loudly.

"Whew!"

Hearing this, Wang Buji exhaled a long breath, and with a thought, he put the golden wings that had already seen the outline into the creation bowl.

This is also a wonderful use of the Creation Bowl, which can preserve the rough embryo of the refining vessel very well.

Wang Fuji's refining weapon is not simply for refining tools, but for tempering spiritual sense, on the one hand, tempering the strength of spiritual sense, and on the other hand, it is the use of tempering spiritual sense.

Reciting the six-character mantra every day, especially the "Vajra Prajna Sutra" contained in it, his spiritual consciousness has now reached thirteen zhang!

Plus the amplification of the Psychic Eye. That's chapter forty-nine, which is already about the same as an ordinary second-order alchemy real person.

"Contemplation...... There is no obstacle in the heart, no obstacle in the way, no terror. Far from upside-down dreams, nirvana...... Revealing the truth, revealing the truth, revealing the truth, revealing the truth of the Polo monk, revealing the truth of the Bodhisattva. ”

Wang Buji stopped refining. The mind sank into the sea of consciousness and recited the "Vajra Prajna Sutra".

This "Vajra Prajna Sutra", with more than 300 words, is completely different from other exercises, and its cultivation method is to chant the scriptures and perceive!

Every time he recited the scriptures, Wang Buji could feel that the power of his depleted divine soul was being restored at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Wang Buji was a little dissatisfied. It is this scripture that does not seem to have much effect on increasing the power of the divine soul.

Thinking that the power of the divine soul has risen sharply and the scope of spiritual knowledge has increased, all after comprehending the six-character mantra, Wang Buji guessed that this scripture focuses on enlightenment!

But with enlightenment, the power of the divine soul will definitely increase!

The six-character mantra has been realized second, and the "Vajra Prajna Sutra" has been recited. He felt that he had already had some understanding of the word "what" in the third mantra.

Wang Fuji regains the power of his soul in the super plantation, the outside world. At this moment, there was an uninvited guest.

I saw that outside the temple, in the air, a young monk was standing high in the air, his brows slightly furrowed, staring at the temple of the sun.

"Hey. What the hell!"

Above the temple, the rotting vulture that was basking in the sun first saw the young monk, and couldn't help but shout and ask.

Now, his family is hatching offspring in the temple, and any outsider can arouse his vigilance.

Moreover, after three days of heavy rain, it was finally sunny today, don't look at the dark attribute of the rotting vulture, basking in the sun is actually his little preference.

The weather was clear, and the rotting vulture was in a good mood, so he ran to the top of the temple to bask in the sun, but before he could climb steadily, a person appeared in the air, so that he could not die to block his sunlight. The rotting vulture was rather annoyed.

The young man glanced at the rotten vulture, looked disdainful, snorted coldly, condescendingly, and asked, "Do you see a black aura flashing in the sky?"

"Lingguang, your sister, asking for directions is still hanging like this!" Seeing the young man's contemptuous look and questioning tone, the rotten vultures couldn't help but burst into a rage and scolded.

"Look for death!"

When the young man heard this, his brows furrowed, and with a flick of one hand, an earthy yellow brilliance flashed.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

The attack was too sudden, and the brilliance was too fast, and the rotten vulture didn't react at all, feeling a huge force attacking, and its body involuntarily flew out, spurting blood from its mouth.

The rotten vulture stabilized his body, his expression was slightly condensed, this young man, so powerful, seemed to hit him casually, but it made him feel powerless for a while.

He could feel that even if he had been prepared, he would be blown away and vomit blood, and the other party seemed to be intent on keeping his hand!

"If I ask you again, I can see a flash of spiritual light in the air!" the young man looked fierce and shouted, "Next time, it won't be as simple as vomiting blood!"

This movement finally alarmed the surrounding people and demons.

In the distance, the three-headed giant demon rushed towards this place, and in the air, a fire-colored bird flew at great speed.

In the temple, Xinliu frowned slightly, his body moved, and he came outside, staring at the young man in the air tightly, his expression slightly condensed.

"Oh, it seems that the god of the sun is really dead, that's good, the place can't be wrong!" The young man looked at the demons, raised his eyebrows, and his angry voice spread throughout the temple: "You, who took the old man's secret order!"

Obviously a young man in his twenties, but he calls himself an old man, which sounds very awkward.

Wang Yanran, who was stepping out of the temple, was stunned when she heard this.

"Hmph, who are you?" asked Xinliu, frowning. From this young man, she felt threatened.

"Huh!"

When the young man heard this, he turned his gaze to Xinliu, and in the next moment, there was a shock.

"There is no divine power in the body, but there is a fluctuation of divine power that seems to be absent, what are you?"

The young man looked at Xinliu, frowned slightly, and a look of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, Xinliu's pupils constricted, this young man seems to be an external demon, but he can detect the abnormality in her body at a glance, I'm afraid even the sect master can't do it!

Could it be that this is an external demon who is more powerful than the sect master? For a while, Xinliu's heart tightened.

"Don't you say it. ”

Seeing that Xinliu didn't react, the young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body moved, like a phantom, and the next moment, he came to Xinliu.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

For a while, the roar was endless.

I saw two vague figures coming and going, fighting together, around the two of them, the terrifying space ripples constantly, and where the ripples passed, everything was crumbling!

"Humph!"

A moment later, a muffled grunt rang out, and a silver figure flew upside down, smashing down the solid walls of the temple.

It was the heart willow that flew out upside down.

At this moment, the young man withdrew his palm, and on it, the rich earthy yellow brilliance slowly faded.

"What a powerful body!"

The young man looked at Xinliu, who slowly stood up, and couldn't help but praise in his mouth, and his eyes flashed.

Xinliu slowly stood up, touched the blood on the corner of her mouth, looked at the young man opposite, her expression was solemn, she found that this person's body was not as strong as her, but in terms of combat skills, it was much stronger than her.

Every punch and kick seems to be just right, and no energy is wasted!

That thick true element is extremely oppressive!

There seems to be a strange oppressive force on the other party, and every punch and kick she attacks seems to be seen through by the other party and easily blocked!

She even felt that this external demon seemed to be stronger than the sect master, although the other party had not yet revealed any strong combat skills, but she had this strange feeling. (To be continued.) )