Then Mo Xie did nothing. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed a pill to restore his strength, and began to meditate and recover.

Time passed by minute by minute. Jiang Chen's expression was very firm. The pair of thunderbird wings seemed to have some kind of spirituality. Although they absorbed a large amount of Jiang Chen's essence and blood, they still refused to be fully integrated by Jiang Chen. It was constantly resisting Jiang Chen's sacrifice.

However, Jiang Chen has rich experience in recovering the corpse servant and the spiritual pet, and he has already used his own blood to feed the thunderbird wings. Therefore, in a sense, the bloodline between him and the thunderbird wings is the same, and there will be no repulsion.

Therefore, although the original residual consciousness of the thunderbird's wings was resisting, it was not very fierce.

However, this pair of thunderbird wings comes from the extremely powerful twelve-level monster Thunderbird King. The Thunderbird King is equivalent to a great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. In the world of immortal cultivation, he can be said to be at the top of the food chain. Even ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks can only escape in front of him.

However, Jiang Chen was just a young monk in the late stage of foundation building, and he had not even reached the Golden Elixir stage. It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to make the thunderbird wings obey him.

Therefore, even if there is a trace of the original thunderbird king's remnant thought on the wings of the Thunderbird, it would not be possible to obey Jiang Chen. If it weren't for Jiang Chen's previous spewing out so many essence and blood and fusion with his wings, he would not be qualified and would not have the opportunity to subdue this pair of wings with the spirituality of the Thunderbird king.

Jiang Chen's spiritual power was consumed very quickly, and he had no time to recover with spiritual wine. However, as a high-level alchemist, he naturally had no shortage of various recovery pills.

So he swallowed a pill directly, and then began to continue to sacrifice and refine. The resistance from the wings of the Thunderbird became weaker and weaker. It also began to resonate and merge with his mind and mind.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen was happy and immediately increased his strength. He injected his spiritual sense into the wings of the thunderbird and continued to sacrifice and refine it.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the sacrifice process lasted for three days. Fortunately, Jiang Chen's spiritual consciousness was much stronger than that of the cultivators of the same level. After giving a lot of essence, blood and spiritual power, he finally successfully sacrificed the pair of thunderbird wings. The whole pair of black wings finally completely merged with his mind and will, and no longer divided them.

After the sacrifice and refining was completely successful, and after engraving his spirit on the wings of the Thunderbird, Jiang Chen also fell to the ground all of a sudden, feeling that his spiritual consciousness suddenly became extremely weak.

However, he could clearly feel: in his dantian sea of ​​consciousness, there was a pair of black small wings emitting a faint purple light. He was quietly floating above the sea of ​​consciousness.

Next to it, there is a black flag. A black token is slowly hovering.

These two things are treasures that Jiang Chen sacred to become a magic weapon of the soul. One is the Hundred Ghost Banner, and the other is the Heavenly Demon Order. They are all completely connected with their minds and minds. They only need to fly out of their bodies with one's own thoughts.

After drinking half a bottle of spiritual wine, Jiang Chen began to sit cross-legged and regulate his breathing to restore his spiritual power. After about half an hour, he stood up after he recovered all his strength.

At this time, Mo Xie, who had already recovered, opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Chen with some expectations. Then he asked nervously: "Boy, what is the result of the sacrifice? The wings of the Thunderbird should be able to move according to your thoughts now..."

Jiang Chen nodded, and then tried to use his mind to draw out the black wings hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Dantian.

Just as he thought, the black thunderbird wings appeared behind him out of thin air. I don’t know what technique Mo Xie used to refine them. The thunderbird wings seemed to be a bit real and real, which made people feel elusive.

It suddenly penetrated Jiang Chen's outer garment. The magic light armor and underwear grew firmly on his back like wings that grew naturally on his body.

Jiang Chen was also slightly shocked. After a thought flashed through his mind that he wanted to fly, he felt that the wings on his back immediately react and began to flap.

His body immediately looked like a sharp arrow from the string. With a "whoosh", he shot forward.

Jiang Chen was not mentally prepared at all, and he suddenly hit the roof of Mo Xie's weapon refining room, knocking him into a big hole. Then he churned in the air and fell down for a long time.

"Boy, go out of the city and try it! Don't try it with me, I don't want you to demolish the house!" Mo Xie shouted in anger when he saw the big hole on the roof of his weapon refining pavilion.

Jiang Chen nodded quickly, because he was afraid of attracting people from the Shang League. So he quickly put on a human skin mask and then left the city with Mo Ye.

Although the guards at the city gate felt that Jiang Chen was in a state of disgrace, when they saw that Master Mo Ye, the distinguished guest of the Shang League, was next to him, how could they ask more questions? They waved their hand and asked him to leave quickly.

After arriving at an open land thirty miles outside the city, Jiang Chenfang summoned his wings again, then he thought about it and suddenly flapped it.

In an instant, he flew into the distance, with an amazing speed, and even the late-stage Jindan cultivators could not catch up with him.

Although Jiang Chen was mentally prepared, he didn't expect to fly so fast. He couldn't control the balance. His whole body rolled in the air like a candied haws.

When he stopped in a embarrassing state, he turned around and suddenly realized that he was four or five miles away from the place where he took off.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen was in the air, still in shock. He wondered how this was possible? He flapped his wings and flew so far away? Even when he used the ghost-hide steps, it was already the limit to be able to move dozens of feet away at once. If he really used the thunderbird wings to escape, there would probably be no monks who could catch up with him except for the Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, Jiang Chen was surprised, but also discovered the disadvantage of the Thunderbird Wings: that is, it consumed too much spiritual power. Just now, he just flapped his wings and consumed one-tenth of the spiritual power in his body. After flapping like this ten times, wouldn’t his spiritual power be consumed?

At this time, Mo Xie's figure had already appeared beside Jiang Chen. It seemed that the speed of the Nascent Soul cultivator was indeed amazing. In just a short while, he caught up.

However, he was also very surprised at Jiang Chen's speed. Especially when he saw the slowly scattering black wings behind him, he also showed a hint of envy: "The wings of the Thunderbird King naturally consume a lot of spiritual power. However, as your cultivation level improves, you will naturally not take that little spiritual power seriously. When you reach the Golden Pill stage, you will probably be able to use the Thunderbird Wings frequently... When you reach the Nascent Soul stage, it doesn't matter if you use it to rush the road."

"Yes! It's fast, but it consumes a lot of spiritual power." Jiang Chen shook his head helplessly and said, "I can only do ten times at most, and all spiritual power will be exhausted."

"Ten strokes? So few?" Mo Xie said in surprise: "I guess the method you applied is not right! Otherwise, it would be impossible to flap your wings ten strokes! You can try to change your flight posture to reduce resistance. I think you have spent a lot of your physical strength on maintaining balance before!"

Jiang Chen also agreed, so he tried to fly again.

This time, Jiang Chen's performance was much better than the last time. Although he also flipped two or three in the air, his posture was relatively normal.

After several consecutive rounds, Jiang Chen gradually adapted to this terrifying speed, and under the guidance of Mo Xie, he learned some ways to reduce drag in rapid flight, so that he could fly farther and faster, and at the same time he consumed less spiritual power.

Although his body balance was still a little unstable when flying, it was much better than before. The distance from flying was also farther. After repeated experiments seven or eight times, Jiang Chen finally mastered the mystery of flying with the thunderbird's wings.

Mo Xie was also very pleased and said: "Jiang Chen, your speed is almost the same as that of an ordinary early-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. But the problem is that you cannot last long. Therefore, when you encounter a Nascent Soul stage cultivator who wants to kill you, you may still find it difficult to escape. However, if you are a Jindan stage cultivator, there are really not many people who can run past you!"

"However, with this pair of wings, your chances of escaping from the Jindan stage monk will increase greatly. Unless the other party also has extremely powerful flying magic weapons, you will not be able to catch up with you. What's even more rare is that this pair of thunderbird wings can also make you fly faster and farther as your cultivation level improves! I really envious!" Mo Xie also said with a feeling.

Jiang Chen was also very grateful at this time and bowed to Mo Xie and said, "Senior Mo, thank you so much this time. We met by chance, but you did your best to help me refine flying magic weapons. This kind of kindness, Jiang Chen will never forget it!"

"Haha, kid, don't flatter me! If you want to thank me, you should not thank me! Thank you, your senior sister Zixi! If she hadn't promised me great benefits and asked me to do my best to help you refine the wings of the Thunderbird, how could I spend so much time and energy to refine the soul magic weapon for a junior in the foundation-building stage!" Mo Xie gently stroked the long beard under his jaw and said with a smile.

"Ah! Zixi? Is this opportunity that Senior Sister Zi has won for me?" After hearing this, Jiang Chen was shocked.

"Yes! Although I owe the old monster to the Heavenly Demon, I have not yet reached the point where I have spent 6636 days to refine the soul magic weapon. However, your Senior Sister Zi saved my life before and gave me some benefits, so I naturally had to do it!" Mo Xie said with a faint smile.

Jiang Chen's gratitude for Zi Xi became deeper at this time, and he made up his mind to work hard to practice and work hard to improve. Not only should he greatly improve his own strength, but he also should obtain a status and status that matches her in the Demon Sect. He married her through the door with glory.

"Okay! I'm going back and there's something wrong! The series of actions taken by the Holy City recently are simply dazzling! You should go back to the sect as soon as possible! Maybe there's an opportunity." Mo Xie blinked his eyes and said mysteriously. (To be continued.)
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