"Now this junior is just thinking wildly, what's the use?" Han Li looked at the ground fire pool and replied with a wry smile.
"Fellow Daoist knows how powerful it is." Although Feng Xi said so, there was a sneer on his face, and it seemed that he didn't believe Han Li's words that were wrong.
Seeing this, Han Li still maintained a bitter look on his face. He couldn't help cursing "Old Monster" inwardly, then walked to a corner of the magic circle and sat down cross-legged.
Feng Xi saw with his own eyes that Han Li walked honestly to the position he designated, so he nodded in satisfaction, turned to the poisonous dragon and the turtle monster and said politely: "You two virtuous brothers, also enter the magic circle, get ready!"
After hearing this, the poisonous dragon and the tortoise demon stepped forward without any objection, walked into the formation and stood at the eye of the formation that they had already memorized.
Feng Xi chuckled lightly, and patted the storage bag on his waist. The bag flew out by itself, slowly floated to the sky above the ground fire pool, the bag was turned upside down, and a glow of sunlight shot out. In the rays of the sun, a small group of silver light suddenly appeared there, then grew from small to large, and turned into a pair of white bone wings about Zhang Xu in size in an instant.
Of the pair of bone wings, one lacked the upper half of the wing tip, and the other was tattered and incomplete. Although at first glance, it is impossible to catch the eye at all, but these remnants of bones are shining with silver light, exuding a huge coercion, which makes people feel respectful.
"These are Lei Peng's wings! Although they are badly damaged, they look extraordinary. They are worthy of being wild birds!" Poison Jiao stared at the pair of bone wings, and let out a surprised sound of "tsk tsk".
"This is natural! This Lei Peng didn't die at the end of his life, his bones were so broken, he should have been trapped in the place where he was buried, besieged and fell. Otherwise, with Lei Peng, he almost looked down on the world. With such a high speed, coupled with his cultivation at the end of his transformation, even if he loses and runs for his life, he can still do it." Feng Xi stared at the object without blinking, and said with fanaticism on his face.
At this time, Han Li also admired the Lei Peng bone wings with a look of surprise on his face.
"Let's start now. It will take several months to refine this thing!" The turtle demon didn't seem to be very interested in the bone wings. After looking at it for a while, he urged impatiently.
When Feng Xi heard this, he was startled. But he immediately remembered something, and burst out laughing.
"Hehe! I forgot. Brother Gui Xian has just passed the catastrophe of transformation for less than a hundred years, so he is naturally very uncomfortable with things of thunder attribute. Then let's not delay, let's cast spells together!"
The poisonous dragon will not object.
Among the three people, there was a low moan that Han Li didn't understand at all, and an astonishing monster aura slowly released from his body, and three colors of white, blue, and yellow lights were lit up.
I don't know if it was the demonic energy released by the three that drove the magic circle, or if the magic circle was secretly aroused by the three of them by some other means. Amid the slight shaking, the magic circle began to operate, and the more than ten middle-level spirit stones inlaid around it emitted dazzling light one after another.
Han Li looked around a little uneasy.
At this moment, Feng Xi suddenly let out a low cry, and after closing his hands, he separated them downwards, two beams of white light that were as thick as arms shot out at the same time, and then poured into the magic circle under his feet. There was a buzzing sound, and there was a slight vibration on the ground, and the fire pool in the middle of the magic circle suddenly started to billow with fire.
With a sound of "噗嗤", a head-sized fire ball shot out from the pool, heading straight for the bone wings floating above. Immediately there was a crackling sound, and the extremely hot bright red flame wrapped the bone wings inside.
Seeing this scene, the poisonous flood dragon and the tortoise monster on the opposite side looked at each other and raised their hands together. Large pieces of blue-yellow light filaments shot out densely from the hand, pierced through the flames, and directly entangled on the pair of bone wings, starting to criss-cross and deform.
After a while, the two of them repaired the broken bone wings into a complete shape with these spiritual threads alone.
When Han Li saw this, he felt that his eyes were wide open, but the demon cultivator Feng Xi's eyes flashed, and he pinched the magic formula with both hands, and his ten fingers popped out in a burst.
Dozens of thumb-sized white light balls shot out and landed on the bone wings without any mistakes. Immediately, there was a piercing thunder in the flames, and the bone wings that had just been repaired with spiritual silk shot out countless small arcs at once. These arcs are extremely slender and silvery, and after being ejected, they quickly merge into the blue and yellow spiritual threads.
After the spirit silk absorbed it, the silver light rose up and merged with each other, and the color instantly changed to silvery white.
Seeing this scene appear, Feng Xi stomped her feet solemnly. A formula was passed into the circle.
There were several muffled sounds of "Puff" and "Puff", and five beams of light of different colors shot obliquely from the surroundings of the ground fire pool, and at the same time gathered at one point on the bone wings, the light was dazzling.
Han Li couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, and when his vision returned to normal, there was already a thick and shining five-color mask in the air.
The expression in Han Li's eyes moved, but then he returned to his expressionless expression.
The silver-white bone wings wrapped in flames were burning fiercely in the mask, and there was nothing unusual about it. The three Fengxi demons below all let out a sigh of relief in unison.
The first step was finally completed without any mistakes, without any mistakes!
Below, Feng Xi took out a piece of blue transparent spar from his body with a much more relaxed expression, but he didn't know what it was, but threw it into the mask without hesitation.
After a while, the spar became soft and liquid, Feng Xi hastily sent out white spiritual silk threads, controlling the crystal liquid to spread evenly on the surface of the bone wing. After doing all this, Feng Xi's face became cautious again.
He glanced at the other two demons, and after a slight gesture, he uttered the word "wind". Then he opened his mouth, and a white crystal pill sprayed out from the mouth, and shot into the mask instantly.
The Poisonous Flood Dragon and the Tortoise Demon did not dare to be negligent, they also sprayed out the demon pills that they had cultivated for many years, and flew into the air, chasing and entangled together.
At this moment, Feng Xi flicked one hand, and a magic formula flew to his demon core, and the white core fire of wind attribute burst out violently from all around the demon core.
The other two yellow and blue demon pills are another story. Under the control of the poisonous flood dragon and the turtle monster, they sprayed out a thumb-thick pill fire at the same time, and then merged and merged halfway, making a "cracking, crackling" sound, and turned into a sparkling silver flame.
As soon as these two pill fires appeared, they immediately absorbed half of the surrounding red earth fires, and the momentum suddenly rose. Then, they encased a bone wing full of spirituality, and slowly refined it.
At this moment, Feng Xi could not hide a trace of joy on his face, and as soon as he greeted the other two demon queens, he sat down cross-legged on the spot. The same is true for the Poisonous Flood Dragon and the Turtle Monster.
For a moment, there was silence in the huge magic circle.
Han Li sat alone in a corner, silent, but the strange color in his eyes kept flickering. But when he looked around, a wry smile appeared on his face.
I don't know how this magic circle was designed, but at the same time as the five-color mask was formed in the air, an identical mask appeared while Han Li was sitting cross-legged, trapping him in it, and he couldn't leave it at all. If it wasn't for the fact that there was no flame in the hood, Han Li would have doubted whether the three monsters were planning to refine him as a material.
Han Li was a little uneasy. He was still safe and sound, and he felt even more worried. At this moment, the situation finally appeared. The mask glowed, and then began to flicker.
Han Li's pupils shrank slightly, and then returned to normal. Before he could guess what happened, he suddenly felt something strange in his body, and couldn't help but hastily lowered his head to look.
I saw that as the five-color mask turned on and off, a faint blue light that was hard to see with the naked eye began to emit from his body. Although it was very slow, the spiritual power was indeed escaping from the body by itself, and was slowly absorbed by the mask.
Han Li frowned, his face darkened. It seems that the three demons didn't let him interfere in the treasure refining at all, and they just used him as a huge spirit stone at the moment.
But after thinking about it, he looked normal, but he sneered in his heart.
He didn't believe that the Three Demons would trap him forever and keep absorbing spiritual power like this. According to his estimation, sooner or later he will be asked to help.