In addition to these materials, there are also elixirs, which are mainly used to improve cultivation. Wang Rui needs to abandon "Thunder Yin Jue" and switch to "Yu Tian Shen Thunder Technique", so he naturally needs a large amount of elixirs.
Among them, there were more than 500 bottles of the upper, middle and lower grades of Qi Gathering Pills, and there were even thousands of bottles of the upper, middle and lower grades of Spirit Gathering Pills. This number made him stunned. It turned out that the pill forming monks were so inhumane.
Finally, there is the flying magic weapon, and it is not an ordinary magic weapon, it is a pair of black wings.
Wang Rui curiously picked up the wings, pondered in his mind, and injected spiritual power into them, but found that it was useless.
"Huh? Does it need to be refined?" Wang Rui thought of this possibility.
So, Wang Rui put his wings in front of him, shot out a spiritual light, and then sensed a forbidden power coming from the wings.
As he increased his spiritual attack, the restriction was quickly broken, and his wings suddenly began to flap and dance, floating in front of him.
As he adjusts his mind, the wings keep changing in size, which makes him very curious, like a child who keeps playing.
After a while, he finally suppressed this mentality and began to continue refining. As time passed, the pair of flying instruments finally began to change, from black wings to celadon color, like glass.
This color is very gorgeous and beautiful, and with the tapping action, it looks divine.
The original appearance of the magical weapon has been completely changed with the refining. When a spiritual connection was transmitted, Wang Rui understood that he could try to fuse this flying magical weapon.
Opening his mouth to inhale, a strong wind suddenly emerged. The pair of glazed wings shrank without any suspense, and were finally inhaled by him, falling from his throat, then down along his meridians, and finally sank into his dantian.
Dantian is like a furnace for smelting various magic weapons or materials. A large amount of spiritual power is gathered here. Wang Rui looked at his Dantian from an inward perspective and found that at the moment, his Dantian was actually divided into two, complete.
half pattern.
The khaki spiritual power represents the spiritual power of the earth-based Huanglong Kung Fu, and the silver spiritual power filled with electric current represents the spiritual power of the Thunder Yin Jue.
The spiritual powers of the two camps are incompatible with each other, but they can coexist with each other, which is extremely magical.
There are very few monks who can practice the two methods together, and according to
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Wang Rui put one foot on the rock wall, and immediately his body bounced up again and fell back into the air.
The flapping of the flying wings became stronger and faster, and finally his whole figure was suspended in the air like a bird.
Pill-forming monks can control the air and fly. Although Wang Rui is still a little short of this step, he is very close.
As he continued to swoop, rise, and turn... he became more and more proficient in using the flying wings. Compared with flying with flying objects, he had a much greater degree of freedom.
And because of his thunder-type spiritual power, he felt more and more smooth and excited when flapping his wings to fly. This feeling was like a chick spreading its wings and flying for the first time.
Sky.
He flew faster and faster, and amid the rumble of thunder, he almost turned into a ball of thunderbirds. He instantly jumped from Tianlei Peak to another nearby mountain peak, and then jumped to the next one.
Xie Liuyun and the others were a little puzzled at first, thinking that the master was back, but the more they heard, the more something was wrong, so they hurried out of their residence, as did Pan Jianhou and Chang Mu. The three of them looked up at the sky together and saw something.
The bird wrapped in glazed thunder light is flying within the barrier of Tianlei Peak at an astonishing speed.
"This...is this senior brother?" Xie Liuyun asked in surprise. In her impression, this speed was not something that a foundation-building monk could achieve.
Pan Jianhou and Chang Mu also stared at Wang Rui, who was immersed in flying, with their mouths agape, feeling the gap.
"He is indeed senior brother. I didn't expect that he already possesses such speed. I think he is no less generous than Master." Pan Jianhou said with emotion.
Chang Mu on the side nodded in agreement and said: "Senior Brother is indeed a Senior Brother. I was not necessarily convinced by him at first. I have also seen the Qingliu Wings on his body, but no one in the foundation-building realm can display such power.
strength."
"Let's break up, senior brother, it seems that he won't be able to enjoy himself for a while." Xie Liuyun looked at Wang Rui's disappearing figure with a complicated expression, determined not to let go of the opportunity to chase him.
As long as the elixir has not been formed, everyone still has a chance, and Xie Liuyun is also very proud at heart.
An hour later, Wang Rui, who had had enough fun, returned to the secret room at the top of Tianlei Peak. He was increasingly satisfied with the flying magic weapon integrated into his body.
But right now, he has more important things to do, and that is to spread his energy.