Chapter 547: Plotting

After more than 20 days, the wind and waves in the hood were calm, and the thunder and strong wind were gone, showing a pair of silver-white wings.

With the bones of Lei Peng as the mainstay, other spirit bird materials are used as flesh and blood, and then the power of wind and thunder is turned into feathers.

In this way, a pair of wind and thunder wings are formed!

Now the spirit wings seem to have been completed.

But in fact, the power of wind and thunder on the long feathers has just been finalized, and it has not yet been truly stabilized.

Therefore, the three demons led by Feng Xi, obviously consumed most of their mana, but they still poured wind and thunder spiritual power into the light mask, for fear of falling into the abandonment of their previous efforts.

However, while Feng Xi did this, he was also a little depressed.

He originally thought that the three drops of spiritual liquid that he had specially exchanged for from other demon cultivators were already a matter of fully preventing too much mana consumption.

But I didn't expect that when I actually refined this wind and thunder wing, the amount of spiritual power consumed was still far beyond expectations.

Fortunately, according to the current situation, it can barely support to the end at the cost of losing some vitality.

Otherwise, if the treasure refining failed because of this, he would have nowhere to buy regret medicine.

Just when this ninth-level demon cultivator was secretly sighing for luck, he suddenly felt a trace of strange aura fluctuations appear in the refining room.

Although the time is short and a little faint, it is extremely pure.

Feng Xi's expression changed slightly, and his cold gaze swept over at once, and finally landed on Han Li, his face gloomy.

Han Li's face changed drastically, and he forced a smile at him.

But the demon stared at him coldly, without any expression at all.

"Take it out!" the demon said abruptly.

"What do you want from your seniors?"

Han Li's expression became even more reluctant. His face showed an unnatural look, and he quietly tucked a hand into his cuff.

Feng Xi's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, he raised a finger without saying a word. A dazzling white light appeared on his fingertips, flickering dark and bright.

Han Li was stunned at first when he saw this scene while standing in the array. But immediately he screamed and turned around and was carried to the ground.

His limbs twitched. His face was black and purple, full of pain.

"Hmph, don't eat the toast, eat the penalty wine!" Feng Xi's hideous color flashed, and he looked coldly at a small bottle that had fallen from Han Li's cuff. His face showed a different color, and with one hand, the vial flew into his hand in an instant.

"The taste of the wind spirit attack is not pleasant, isn't it? just now you still didn't have much spiritual power left, but now your mana has recovered a lot. It seems that there should be some kind of elixir in the bottle. Li Daoyou is not planning to take advantage of the great loss of our mana and want to recover spiritual power. Take the opportunity to escape?" the Wind Splitting Beast glanced at Han Li. You're not welcome.

At this moment, Han Li was barely standing up because this demon had stopped casting spells, and he happened to hear this. In an instant, his face was bloodless, and he looked like he had been poked and premeditated. "You're a little clever. I'm going to see what's in the bottle. I haven't heard of anything other than the 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid, which can instantly replenish the spiritual power. Feng Xi looked at the vial, threw it casually with one hand, and muttered.

"Wu has never heard of this. But maybe we're just using it. The poisonous Jiao, who was standing opposite, also said with curiosity.

At this time, he and the turtle demon were still shooting into the bone wings with all kinds of magic duels. to speed up the curing process of the power of wind and thunder. Although it looks a little stronger than the turtle demon. But the mana is also lost a lot. It's just struggling to hold on.

Feng Xi was stunned when he heard this, but then opened the cap of the bottle with a stir in his heart.

A trace of pure aura came to the nose!

The demon first glanced into the bottle, then sniffed it lightly with a pointed nose, and his face showed a strange look.

"What, what's the bottom of it?" asked the turtle demon this time, a little breathlessly.

"Say it yourself!" Feng Xi glanced at Han Li and said lightly.

"Ichor diluted with a drop of 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid. Han Li hung his head in frustration. Said reluctantly.

"What. This is also the 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid," the turtle demon exclaimed in surprise as soon as he heard this.

Among the three demons, he has the lowest mana. I really didn't have the confidence to make it to the end, so I was so happy.

"Hmph, there must be something else mixed in there. The color is a little pale green, and the wood aura is a little more. Feng Xi took a closer look at the small half bottle of liquid, and said with a suspicious look in his eyes.

"I've mixed some elixir with a year in it, and I'm a wood attribute exercise myself, so the more natural wood aura, the better. Han Li smiled bitterly and replied very honestly.

Feng Xi frowned when he heard this, and when he wanted to ask some questions, the turtle demon shouted loudly.

"Brother Feng, quickly bring the spiritual liquid over and let me take a sip. You know, although we can barely support it, this is overdrawing our own vitality, and we will regress afterwards. I have to add some spiritual power. This turtle demon was afraid that Feng Xi would not agree, and he became a little anxious.

"Of course I know about this, but ...... this ichor?" the humanoid Wind Breaker hesitated.

"Brother Feng, I'm so far away, I can sense the pure aura in the bottle. It's indeed a 10,000-year-old spiritual liquid, that's right. Even if there are any hands and feet in this spiritual fluid, do you still care about any poison? Besides, my body is a poisonous Jiao that eats all the poisons in the world. It's really poisonous in the bottle, and it can't be hidden from me. Poison Jiao was silent for a while, and then spoke.

It seems that he doesn't want to continue to drain his vitality either.

"Hehe! I almost forgot about Brother Poison's talent for distinguishing drugs. In this case, there is also a bit of a lack of mana below, so I will divide the liquid in the bottle equally among the three of us. In this way, when this treasure is successfully refined, we will not lose much True Yuan Land. Feng Xi smiled dumbly when he heard this, and then said with a slight roll of his eyes. Then he leaned his neck and drank more than one-third of the earth spiritual liquid. Only then did he smile and throw it to the poisonous Jiao.

As a ninth-level demon beast, he wouldn't be afraid of anything like poison. But the aura contained in the liquid is genuine, and he naturally doesn't want to let it go.

Poison Jiao didn't say much after taking the vial. He also drank half of the remaining liquid and threw the bottle to the turtle demon again.

The turtle demon couldn't wait to drink the spiritual liquid, and then threw the vial away.

It didn't take long for the three of them to feel the recovery of their mana, and they all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Feng Xi's original only doubts were gone.

But at this moment, the poisonous Jiao's fierce light flashed and Chong Fengxi said:

"At this point, this human cultivator is of no great use. Let me take a shot to deal with him. It's an eyesore to be around with a human on the sidelines!"

As soon as this demon finished saying this, he glanced at Han Li with a cold gaze, and there was a fierce murderous intent in his eyes.

"Don't touch him for the time being, although in the next few days, it stands to reason that there is no need for wood aura. But it's better to be cautious. After the spirit wings are baked, it is better to destroy him. Feng Xi's eyes also inadvertently turned on Han Li, and he said indifferently.

"Oh well. Let this human live a few more days!" Poison Jiao's tone was a little dissatisfied, but he finally patiently agreed.

Han Li could only see the two demons' lips move slightly, so naturally he couldn't know the specific content of the conversation.

But when they looked at themselves with malicious eyes, they faintly guessed a few points, and suddenly a cold hair stood on end.

He thought about it with an ugly look on his face, and suddenly sat down cross-legged without saying a word, slowly closing his eyes, as if he was waiting to die.

The three demons were stunned when they saw this, but they didn't pay attention to Han Li's meaning, and refocused their attention on the spirit wings in the air.

In fact, Han Li's heart was pounding at this moment.

He was slowly mobilizing the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword in his body, shooting out a slender pale golden arc in his body, controlling them from bursting. Then, like a golden silkworm spinning silk, the wind spirit energy planted by the old demon in the body was wrapped layer by layer with dense thunder gold silk of the evil god god.

This wind spirit power is naturally not something that Han Li's current cultivation can refine, nor is it something that the evil spirit god thunder can cleanse up.

But trap it for the time being, don't let it flare up. With Han Li's experience in binding the Dry Blue Ice Beads, he was still somewhat sure.

At this time, the turtle demon recovered a small amount of spiritual power, and was easily continuing to inject spiritual power into the light mask, he glanced at the poisonous Jiao, as if he remembered something, and wanted to say something.

But his mouth was only slightly open, but his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes showed a strange look.

The turtle demon law stopped, and he fell to the ground, the boss with his mouth open, but he couldn't make the slightest sound.

An astonishing scene occurred.

This demon's abdomen instantly swelled strangely.

Then, the bulging bulges of the skull and limbs immediately behind it deformed, as if a demon had suddenly been born inside the body, and was about to break through the skin and break out.

When Poison Jiao and Feng Xi on the side saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed greatly.

At the same time, he thought of the diluted spiritual liquid in Han Li's vial.