Chapter 60: Cultivation of Flowing Wings

Ling Yuan's divine perception, not to mention ordinary spiritual practitioners in the same realm, even if he is a high-grade alchemist, I'm afraid he is not much better than Ling Yuan.

The manic feeling from the palm of his hand, coupled with Ling Yuan's divine perception, surprised Ling Yuan. In the wings, there is clearly a power of a little manic consciousness.

After being surprised, Ling Yuan released his consciousness again. After observing himself, he breathed a breath.

There is indeed a trace of divine consciousness left in the wings, but this trace of divine consciousness has lost its intelligence. I think it was the predecessor who deliberately left it in order to make the spiritual method more spiritual when he created this set of spiritual methods.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan no longer hesitated, moved his hands back to the scroll, gently pressed the soft wings, took a deep breath, and Ling Yuan slowly closed his eyes.

The scroll, after a spiritual power gushed out of Lingyuan's palm, seemed to melt, turning into a seven-color light and ingesting Lingyuan's body.

As this light poured in, Ling Yuan clearly felt the spirituality of the wings. The power of that divine consciousness made Ling Yuan's face a little pale in an instant.

The breath of tyranny, with a sad scream, came into Lingyuan's consciousness. With the emergence of this breath, the breath became more and more manic, constantly impacting Ling Yuan's consciousness.

The first time he felt the attack of consciousness head-on, Ling Yuan suddenly trembled and his face turned paler.

At this time, Ling Yuan understood why even the existence of teacher Dan Chenzi on this smart continent greatly appreciated the flying spiritual method. If this flying spiritual method is to be successfully refined, it must have divine consciousness. And seal the divine consciousness, seal the wings into the scroll, and clear the wisdom in the divine consciousness.

This complex process must not have some special means, and it is difficult to form a flying spiritual method. It is no wonder that on the flexible continent, this flying spirit method is so rare that the method of making flying spirit scrolls is almost lost.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan did not dare to continue to relax. Concentrate on controlling the spiritual power in the body with divine consciousness and condensed into a spiritual shield around the divine consciousness.

With the defense of the shield, slowly, the manic breath was defended and gradually stabilized.

It seemed that he saw the manic breath and could not cause damage to Ling Yuan's consciousness. After a moment of disappearance, the scream suddenly sounded again. This time's name, more tragic and violent, suddenly a breath pointing straight to the depths of the soul attacked Ling Yuan's consciousness.

"No, this guy is so strong. It seems that if I can't survive this spiritual practice safely, I'm afraid I will become this ignorant puppet and become a beast that only knows how to kill."

Taking a deep breath again, Ling Yuan returned to one again, and even took out the elixir that Dan Chenzi was about to sleep, and the specially refined elixir was taken out and swallowed it.

This elixir is a three-grade high-grade elixir, which is countless times stronger than Huiyuansan. Even Lingyuan, who got a lot of cherished medicinal materials in the small valley of the Yingling Mountains, only refined one after depleting all the medicinal materials. This elixir was originally used as a life-saving medicine that lost the protection of the teacher, but at this critical moment, Ling Yuan could not care so much.

swallowed the elixir, and Ling Yuan's body, the spiritual power soared again, and it rose to its peak in an instant. And faintly, the illusory bottleneck actually emerged at this time.

But at a time when his life is at stake, he has no time to care about the breakthrough at this time, and all his thoughts are on this spiritual method.

With the adequacy of spiritual power, the power of Lingyuan's consciousness soared again. His hands waved quickly, and a spiritual force turned into a sealed force, constantly suppressing the manic breath.

The battle between the two sides lasted for about half an hour. Although that divine consciousness is very powerful, even Ling Yuan, a divine consciousness comparable to the first-level monster, is not an opponent at all. Fortunately, after countless years of polishing and losing its intelligence, this colorful streamer beast has weakened a lot.

Even so, Ling Yuan tried his best to slowly suppress that breath.

When the manic and violent atmosphere like an ancient warcraft gradually calmed down, Ling Yuan's consciousness looked up and saw a pair of glittering wings floating over the spiritual platform.

After looking at the pair of wings and no longer showing a barbaric atmosphere, Ling Yuan slowly breathed his breath. Then his whole body was paralyzed on the bed, and Ling Yuan, with a pale face, felt that his body was numb and soft, and he had no strength at all.

This direct confrontation from divine consciousness is not comparable to the previous battles, and the energy and strength consumed by the direct collision of the body.

It took a whole hour of recovery that Ling Yuan's energy and spiritual power slowly recovered. But at this time, Ling Yuan could no longer touch the bottleneck, and even the accumulation of aura in the body fell to the worst level again.

separated a divine consciousness, mixed with a little spiritual power, carefully controlled the pair of wings, and Ling Yuan's mind returned to the road of cultivation.

After meditated cross-legged again and returned to one, Lingyuan continued to absorb the aura poured into the body from heaven and earth, and quickly recovered. For three days, Ling Yuan devoted all his energy to practice except for the scattered divine consciousness, and then restored his state to the peak again.

Feeling the spiritual power and energy recovered in his body, Ling Yuan stared at the pair of wings again. After such grinding, this pair of wings has no resistance.

"Hey, I finally survived another disaster. It seems that it's really good to refine more life-saving elixir when you are free.

After squeezed his mouth and smiled, Ling Yuan's consciousness waved his hands again. Spiritual power followed into the wings. With the entry of spiritual power, it flowed slowly on the pair of wings.

Immediately, Ling Yuan felt that the wings seemed to be connected to his own blood, as if they had not seen each other for a long time. With the emergence of this feeling, the pair of wings suddenly turned into a colorful light and quickly swept down Lingyuan's spiritual platform.

Ling Yuan's consciousness followed, and the light, after a moment of flying, stabilized down in the two caves of Shinto and Shentang in his body.

With the stability of the wings, a bright light suddenly burst out on the wings. As the light slowly weakened, a group of colorful light on the wings flowed back and forth on the body of the wings.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yuan wiped the sweat on his head and was completely relieved. But before his heart was completely relaxed, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back and quickly condensed his consciousness. The pair of wings that stayed in the two caves of Shinto and Shinto began to rage.

The wings that suddenly began to rage stiffly pulled out two extremely small branches at the veins of Lingyuan. The two branches, from the main vein to the back spine, slowly stopped. The two branches pulled out from the two acupuncture points of Shinto and Shinto go all the way to the spine, as if they were a pair of wings.

"What the hell is this? Why did you give me such a hand at this time?"

The severe pain made Ling Yuan, who was originally relaxing, almost fainted without pain. Gritting his teeth, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and it took Ling Yuan to completely suppress the pain for a long time.

After the pain completely disappeared, Ling Yuan released his consciousness and checked it at his back. Then he nodded with satisfaction and secretly said that he did not endure this pain in vain.

At Lingyuan's back, after the streamer wings completely integrated and disappeared, there was a pair of palm-sized wing tattoos. Above the tattoo, the dark light flows and looks unusually flexible.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yuan recovered his divine consciousness, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and slowly poured it into the tattoo on his back along the two veins.

Feel the introduction of spiritual power, and the dark light flashing tattoo immediately released a faint colorful light. In the end, it turned into a pair of substantive wings behind Lingyuan. And the size of the wings has also expanded to about two feet.

And with more and more spiritual power, the pair of wings suddenly emitted a hot light, bang, bang. The wings actually gushed out of energy, driving Ling Yuan's body, which directly hit the wall of the cave, making Ling Yuan dizzy.

"I went, but I forgot that once this flying spiritual method is injected into the spiritual power, it will automatically be used. That is to say, my small physique is still strong, otherwise, it will be painful for a few days.

When he brushed the place he hit, Ling Yuan muttered quietly. Although there were some complaints in the words, he couldn't help showing a look of excitement.

"Oh, no. This streamer wing clearly writes about the Xuanjie advanced spiritual method. Why is the power I feel after practicing not the Xuanjie advanced spiritual method at all? Even the low-level Xuanjie is a little incomparable. It's just the high-level spiritual method of Huang-level.

patted the dust on his body, and Ling Yuan was about to return to the bed. When he continued to practice, he suddenly said in shock. The power brought by this pair of wings to Ling Yuan is indeed only the advanced strength of Huang Jie, but the next moment, after careful exploration, Ling Yuan suddenly laughed.