Seeing this, Han Li immediately looked at Lu Yunze nervously.

However, Lu Yunze did not show any strange colors at all. Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up and his spiritual sense moved slightly. Two runes that had been carved long ago lit up on Lei Peng's bone wings.

In an instant, a large amount of wind-attributed spiritual energy was attracted by it and turned into two small whirlwinds to wrap the wings of Lei Peng's bone wings.

The broken wind-breaking beast bone wings were also swept into it, and the wind spiritual power turned into silk threads, connected with broken bones, turning into a layered bone wing membrane covering Lei Peng's skeleton.

The two skeletons are combined into one, turning into a huge bone wing about a meter long, exuding a wild temperament that looks like a brute-like appearance from the ancient times.

For a moment, the sound of the symphony of wind and thunder was ripped, and two spiritual powers with different attributes began to conflict with each other, and there were even signs of tearing the entire skeleton to pieces.

Lu Yunze waved his sleeves and threw out a few strange-colored seal scripts, forcibly sealed the two spiritual energy into the bone wings, and then began to draw profound spiritual patterns on the bone wings.

The power of wind and thunder gradually subsided and began to merge together to form a white spiritual energy that looked like thunder clouds.

Lu Yunze pointed to his finger bone wings and said to Han Li:

"The God of Evil-repelling Thunder."

Han Li understood in a flash, and immediately released a series of evil-proof divine thunders in his hand, sank into his bone wings.

The spiritual patterns lit up and began to crazily absorb Han Li's evil-proof divine thunder, and gradually extended the illusory golden feathers.

"Okay, it's almost done to this level." Lu Yunze stopped Han Li and continued to say to him:

"The body of this wind and thunder wing is made up of the skeleton of the level tenth thunder peng and the ninth-level split wind beast. It is essentially a wind and thunder dual attribute magic weapon. Now there is the evil-proof divine thunder as the feather, but another kind of wind-attribute spiritual power that is pure enough to completely stabilize this treasure."

Lu Yunze said as he took out Feng Xi's demon pill.

He pointed outside the door of the refining room and said to Han Li: "Remember, you owe her a level nine demon pill. You will pay it back in the future."

Han Li twitched his lips, and the eighth-level monsters were already rare. The nine-level monsters? Where can he find this?

Lu Yunze moved his wrist and the demon pill in his hand flew up to the bone wings with his spiritual sense.

A ‘bang’ sound!

The demon pill instantly shattered under Lu Yunze's control, turning into an extremely pure milky white spiritual energy and poured into the dim golden wings.

Thunder becomes feather, and spiritual wind turns into feathers!

Between the wind and thunder intersect, the feathers of the feathers are white, and the feathers with light golden branches gradually solidify.

The power of wind and thunder perfectly merged together, and the golden wings sank in the air, exuding amazing spiritual energy, making them look extremely elegant and luxurious.

Han Li was so obsessed with it for a moment.

Suddenly, Han Li turned his head suddenly.

Lu Yunze was taking out a spiritual pen from the storage bag, but Han Li grabbed it and stood there.

"What do you want to do?" Han Li asked expressionlessly.

Lu Yunze raised his head as usual and pointed to the wind and thunder wings in the air.

"You have also seen that the Fenglei feather on this magic weapon is still unstable. I'll add something to make it stabilize as soon as possible."

Lu Yunze's eyes were extremely sincere, but Han Li just stared at him coldly without saying a word.

"No need, this thing seems to have been basically completed. I can do the rest myself." Han Li said expressionlessly.

"...tsk!" Lu Yunze smacked his lips unwillingly, and was driven out of the refining room by Han Li.

Qingli slumped on a rocking chair in the cave hall, holding a half-eating demon pill in one hand, and holding a wine pot that looked like jade in the other hand, and eating it very happily with a mouthful of demon pill and wine.

When he saw Lu Yunze coming out, he waved his hand at him happily and reached out the wine pot in his hand.

"Lu Yunze! Come and see, there is something good here!"

Lu Yunze was stunned and quickly came up curiously.

Before, he and Han Li almost turned over the place, but they didn't find anything else, but this guy took out such a pot of wine from somewhere.

"Where did you find it?" Lu Yunze asked curiously, and at the same time, he opened the wine pot, and an extremely pure spiritual energy suddenly spread.

Qingli pointed to the top of her head. A huge pearl originally used for lighting had been divided into two, revealing a small space that was not very large.

"I felt like I had forgotten something before. I didn't remember until you entered that the Breaking Wind Beast clan was not famous for the so-called extreme speed, but the Bingyan wine!"

Qingli smiled and said, "This guy was not very smart before, but now he is slightly drunk and looks even more stupid."

"When it comes to speed, although the wind and fire wings of the Wind Beast clan are large, if you look at the entire Sea of ​​Chaos Stars, there are many people who are at the top ten of the monsters, which are faster than them. But this Biyan Wine is the only one."

"I heard from them that this Green Flame Wine Light is the raw material and requires at least one inner pill of the Transformation-level Demon Cultivator to be refined. It has the magical effect of stimulating true energy and enhancing cultivation. Of course, this effect is actually not too great for the Transformation-level Demon Cultivator, but it is much stronger than directly gnawing the Demon Pill."

Lu Yunze glanced at him curiously and returned half of the remaining Biyan wine to Qingli.

This made Qingli startled and even sobered up with alcohol!

"What are you doing?" Qingli jumped up suddenly and looked at him with a vigilant look.

"You didn't even snatch the Biyan wine? Who are you? What do you want to do? Who sent you?"

Lu Yunze's eyelids twitched, and he wanted to punch him, but he still held it back.

There is no way. Judging from the strength of the other party's physical body, if this punch hits it, it will only hurt you.

"My old armor is gone. During this period, I will make a new one. You can watch it outside. If Feng Xi's friends and the same tribe come to the door..."

Qingli nodded quickly and said, "I understand, I will stabilize the other party first, and then notify you immediately, let's take them down together."

Lu Yunze nodded with satisfaction, it’s a good thing for a child to teach!

I don’t know what kind of thing has grown on the tomb of the ancestral grave of the Jiaolong clan to make such a junior come out.

Lu Yunze finally explained a few words, took out two sets of formations and handed them to Qinglibu, and then found a quiet room to start refining a new armor.

The door of the refining room was closed, and a month passed by.

When Han Li finally walked out of the refining room with a happy face, he happened to see Lu Yunze wearing black mechanical armor and fighting with Qingli.

This scene made Han Li stunned in place, and even began to wonder if his mana was overdrawn too seriously this month, so he had hallucinations.
Chapter completed!