With Ling Fan's eyesight, he can see the advantages and disadvantages of the wings at a glance without touching them. His advantage is the material and the power of flight contained in it.
As for the shortcomings, I won't be able to explain them for a while. In short, almost every step from the refining of the wings is wrong. Whether it is the temperature of the flame or the distribution ratio of the materials, it is never right.
This is from the appearance. To fully understand the structure of the wings, you must perceive it step by step. It is not as simple as imagined. Because the wings have been cast and they already have a mold. If they are forcibly destroyed, the material will be damaged.
losses, even changes.
The wings must be modified without changing their essence, so he had to thoroughly understand the wings, not even a tiny spot could be missed.
The most important thing is the power of flight in the wings, which is the most important thing in casting wings. The power of flight means that it can be integrated into the air and make a piece of equipment travel through the air. That is the foundation of flight.
Without the power of flight, no matter how finely crafted the wings are, it is impossible to fly. Just like the engine of a car, how can it drive without it?
"The flying power of the Western Dragon, the wings and bones of the Dapeng Golden Eagle!"
Ling Fan repeated the main structure of one wing again. He was no longer distracted at the moment. A line of fighting energy came out and integrated into the wings, and he began to study the wings inch by inch, bit by bit.
Fighting energy does not flow smoothly in the wings. The materials of the wings themselves are impeccable, but the casting process is really not up to standard. To put it bluntly, the casters are just arrogantly exploiting the natural resources.
The person who made the cast had a lot of research on the control of flames, but he only focused on the flame skills and not the flame temperature. As a result, during the casting process, many impurities were not removed from the wings, and sometimes the temperature was too high, causing the wings to be damaged.
There is a vacuum zone in the wings, which is the lowest mistake made by the caster.
As the investigation deepened, Ling Fan frowned completely. In terms of casting alone, there were too many modifications to the wings, and it would not be completed in a short time.
"That's..."
Finally, amidst countless bad news, Ling Fan's eyes lit up and he discovered that deep in his wings, there was actually a small vortex spinning alone. The power of flight coming from the vortex was unusually soft and quite comfortable.
"The power of flight that comes with the skeleton has not been developed yet, nor has it been integrated into the wings. This is good news. However, this is not the power of flight that has been injected into the wings. He should be the self-made flying power of the Dapeng Golden Eagle.
What I brought with me was the power of flight that the master mentioned..."
After bypassing the whirlpool, I discovered that there was a hollowed-out black hole not far from the whirlpool. Within that black hole, there was a violent force. Just by sensing it, the fighting spirit was driven away and could not be approached.
"Is that the flying power of the Western Dragon? It's actually embedded directly in the wings. Such a reckless move will probably destroy the wings, let alone help the wings fly."
Ling Fan wiped off a cold sweat. The discovery that the Dapeng Golden Eagle has its own power of flight is undoubtedly good news. In fact, with this power of flight, great wings can be made.
However, the caster forcibly poured the flying power of the Western Dragon into his wings, using extremely domineering methods to completely suppress him with transcendent power.
As a result, the flying power of the Western Dragon has nothing in common with its wings. Not only can it not be integrated into the wings, it will also threaten the casting of the wings. It is now impossible to get rid of him.
"It's superfluous and superfluous. Simply infusing the wings with powerful flying power is simply a foolhardy act."
Ling Fan had the urge to curse God. Good materials were wasted like this. When casting equipment, it is not that the stronger the power in the equipment, the better. Everything is about individuality. Adding them at will is simply a waste.
Behavior.
The temple guardian looked on. In his sight, Ling Fan either frowned or rolled his eyelids, as if he had been encountering difficulties. This made the temple guardian quite nervous. In fact, he was a self-taught guy who forged some swords, guns and sticks.
It is still very simple, but something as difficult as wings is not something that ordinary casters can complete.
He didn't learn the professional knowledge of a forger, and he didn't have various books as a reference. He studied everything by himself and did whatever he thought he should do. He had his own characteristics in casting, but after all, the sword went off the rails, and many techniques
They are all relatively backward.
Over the years, casting wings has been his greatest pleasure. In the final analysis, it is just to kill time.
"It's okay!" I don't know how long it took, but when Ling Fan opened his eyes, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"Of course, what I did personally, how can it be bad? Hehe." Just two words made the temple guardian sigh in relief. He really thought that he was a genius, and he was able to cast wings by himself, and he was recognized.
Finally, years of hard work have not been in vain.
"What a fart!" Ling Fan had just started to get frustrated, but Ling Fan rolled his eyes at him: "I mean, it's a good thing I discovered it early. Otherwise, if I had to keep tossing it for you, not only would the wings not be able to be completed, but the two powers of flight inside would also be impossible.
They will also repel each other and eventually cause an explosion. It is a trivial matter to destroy him, but if I am afraid of blowing you up half to death, then it is not worth it."
Temple guard: "..."
The merciless cold water completely shattered the temple guardian's little pride. It turned out that what this boy meant was not a compliment to him, but on the contrary, it was the greatest negation of him.
"Is this... really that bad?" The temple guard was not angry either. He was like an apprentice in training, looking humble and nervous.
"It's not as bad as it is. Let's put it this way, if I simply had the materials, maybe I could complete the casting within ten days. But now, I'm afraid the time will increase several times, and it may not be possible to complete it. In short, it's terrible!"
The ruthless scolding was like ice needles, pricking the temple guardian hard. Years of research came to nothing, and the wings were almost destroyed.
Thinking of this, he immediately felt his face turn red. Not long ago, he was bragging about his casting skills, but now it seemed that he was just playing tricks on Guan Gong.
"Wait a minute." Just as he was feeling ashamed to accept Ling Fan's teachings, the temple guardian suddenly came back to his senses and thought something was wrong. I am the master, why should I let my apprentice reprimand him?
When he came back to his senses, Ling Fan didn't notice that he was still saying the words of instruction as a matter of course. What's wrong with your method? Your technique is rough. You should study hard in the future and read more and ask more questions.
It was pouring out basket after basket.
"Boy, muscle breathing method, start training now!"
The temple guardian snorted coldly, which made Ling Fan, who looked like a master with a teaching expression, feel a chill in his heart. Before he could react, the temple guardian had already appeared in front of him, and with a gentle finger, he touched his forehead.
Above the head.
Without giving Ling Fan a chance to react, all the muscles in his body immediately began to breathe at a terrifying speed. Speaking of breathing, his skin looked like water, with layers of ripples, which was quite ferocious.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Fan collapsed on the ground like mud again. While secretly greeting the temple guardian countless times in his heart, he could only wait helplessly for the pain.
"Boy, from now on, learn more about respecting teachers. Don't be so angry all the time. You have to understand that I am the master." The temple guardian put his hands behind his back, and this time it was his turn to start scolding Ling Fan.
The combination of a strange master and an all-powerful apprentice is destined to make the palace no longer peaceful. In the following days, Ling Fan began to use the star flames to transform his wings bit by bit. This process was very long, and the star flames required
To melt the wings, the amount of fighting energy required is terrifying.
Every time Ling Fan controls the star flames for ten minutes, his entire fighting spirit will be drained out, which also makes the speed of transformation slower, but fortunately, the transformation can finally be carried out.
He practiced the Heavenly Meteor Technique every three days, and the pain gradually diminished. Slowly, Ling Fan found that his skin had become extremely elastic, no worse than that of beautiful women who pay attention to skin care.
In addition, in the remaining time, Ling Fan will teach the temple guardians the knowledge of refining medicine, casting and fighting seals. At this time, it will be the time for Ling Fan to gain control and take revenge, and the temple guardians always
He was criticized for being worthless and finally got angry to punish Ling Fan.
Although Ling Fan was the one who suffered in the end every time, he still taught the temple guards in a clear-cut manner, scolding them when they needed to be scolded without any ambiguity. In his mind, if you want to learn anything, then you must learn the most.
Good, the most accurate, never sloppy.
As his master, the temple keeper was an elder, but when it came to professional knowledge, Ling Fan had to teach him seriously! This was his principle. Even if the temple keeper was unhappy in the end and knew how to use muscle breathing, Ling Fan would
Never retreat.
In this way, the temple guardian made rapid progress. He was indeed a genius. He could become talented even if he studied by himself, not to mention with Ling Fan's guidance. After Ling Fan experienced several rounds of torture through muscle breathing techniques, the pain he suffered was finally reduced to something he could bear.
within the range.
His muscles were breathing again, which no longer paralyzed him to the ground. He was able to stand and persist with gritted teeth. It was this perseverance that made his progress as fast as flying on an airplane. Even the temple guards called him abnormal.
The days of learning from each other turned out to be a month in the blink of an eye, and today, when Ling Fan's star flames left his wings, there was a solemn look in his eyes.
"The transformation of the wings has been completed. In its current state, it is perfect. But the wings contain two powers of flight. How to integrate them into the wings?"
At this moment, the wings have undergone a 360-degree change. From the appearance, the luster of the wings is obviously brighter, and the weight has been reduced by half. The golden wings are invisibly filled with a
A sense of agility, like a bird that can spread its wings and fly high at any time.
Boom!
When Ling Fan frowned, a muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and in the dark night sky, there was lightning and thunder, and it started to rain heavily.
Looking at the electric snakes tearing apart the clouds one after another, Ling Fan's eyes lit up, and a crazy idea came to his mind.
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