Chapter 1277 Soaring! Real cultivation!
After Ye Chenfeng learned about the rare and function of the spiritual wings, he immediately became interested in the spiritual wings. After all, only when a cultivator has reached the realm of creation can he fly in the air, but this spiritual wing breaks this rule.
"What level of combat skills does this spiritual wing belong to?" Ye Chenfeng asked in his heart.
The White Shadowman replied: "The spiritual wings belong to a special category of combat skills, and there is no clear level division. However, for practitioners below the Creation Realm, this spiritual wing is more practical than the heavenly combat skills. It can not only fight in the sky, but also allow you to escape danger in time at critical moments."
"Boy, you should first practice the spiritual wings in this mountain range. After you have basically figured out the tricks of the spiritual wings, we will take you to a place to ensure that it is very useful for you to improve your strength." The dark shadow man Jiang Yuntian had a hint of playfulness in his tone.
However, Ye Chenfeng's attention was on the spiritual wings at this moment. He did not hear the slightest thing in Jiang Yuntian's tone, and silently read the cultivation method of the spiritual wings in his mind.
After integrating the cultivation methods, Ye Chenfeng adjusted his breathing and began to activate the spiritual energy in his body according to the cultivation methods. At the beginning, Ye Chenfeng did not feel that there was a special place. He only felt that the spiritual energy in his body was constantly gathering towards his back.
But after two minutes, the spiritual energy gathered towards his back became more and more, as if all the spiritual energy in his body rushed towards his back, which made Ye Chenfeng feel a burst of pain on his back, as if the bones and flesh were about to be squashed.
"Tear! Tear! Tear!"
A fierce spiritual fluctuation echoed from Ye Chenfeng's back. The clothes on Ye Chenfeng's back instantly turned into small strips of cloth, all scattered on the ground.
The skin on Ye Chenfeng's back was very fair and smooth. All the flesh on his back was twisted, as if something was squirming under his skin, which made Ye Chenfeng grit his teeth tightly in his mouth. The extreme pain continued to stimulate his brain nerves, making him feel like he was twitching all over his body.
As time goes by, the tendency of spiritual energy to impact Ye Chenfeng's back becomes more and more powerful. Now even Ye Chenfeng wants to stop operating the spiritual energy wings, he can't do it at all. The spiritual energy in his body completely loses his own control.
"Bang! Bang!" Two sounds.
A large cloud of blood mist broke out on the left and right sides of Ye Chenfeng's back, and two big holes suddenly appeared on his back. Warm blood kept flowing out of the wound, and even the bones on his back were shattered a lot.
"Plop!"
Ye Chenfeng supported the ground with his palms and knelt on the ground on one knee, with a ferocious expression of pain on his face. He only felt that his back was crushed by a train. Now he had no sense of his back. It seemed that his back did not exist at all.
"Little guy, hold on and continue to use the spiritual wings practice method. If you forcefully stop in the middle, your chances of practicing spiritual wings will be even lower in the future." The white shadow man Wu Fengxian's voice echoed in Ye Chenfeng's mind.
"Ah!" Ye Chenfeng, who was kneeling on one knee, roared to the sky, and then he accelerated the operation of the spiritual wings again. A trace of spiritual energy overflowed from the two holes on Ye Chenfeng's back. Then, more and more spiritual energy overflowed from the holes, and the two holes were actually slowly healing.
Ten minutes later, the two holes on Ye Chenfeng's back healed, and the shattered bones were all connected. However, on the left and right sides of Ye Chenfeng's back, a blue vortex pattern was left. The blue vortex pattern seemed to be rotating constantly, and two solid spiritual energy suddenly surged out of the vortex pattern. Two sky-blue wings formed on Ye Chenfeng's back. These wings were purely condensed by the spiritual energy in Ye Chenfeng's body.
Ye Chenfeng, who was kneeling on one knee, gradually disappeared in his body. He also regained consciousness on his back. When he turned around and saw the two blue wings condensed by spiritual energy on his back, he was slightly shocked. He knew that this should be the so-called spiritual energy wings.
Ye Chenfeng stood up from the ground. According to the method of using the spiritual wings, he slowly started the spiritual qi river in his body. As the spiritual qi river was running, huge airflows formed around the two blue wings. These huge airflows slowly lifted Ye Chenfeng's body up.
Ye Chenfeng, who was in mid-air, his body shook left and right. Suddenly, the two blue wings on his back retracted into his body, and two blue vortex patterns were turned on his back.
"Bang!"
After the spiritual wings disappeared, Ye Chenfeng was not mentally prepared at all. His body fell heavily to the ground. Now he still couldn't really control the spiritual wings.
When Ye Chenfeng fell to the ground, he took a breath of air conditioning in pain in his throat. As soon as the spiritual energy river moved, two blue wings condensed by spiritual energy appeared again.
"Little guy, take your time. These spiritual wings are a test of the cultivator's spiritual control ability." Wu Feng, a white shadow man, said in a leisurely manner.
Ye Chenfeng nodded slightly, and his body slowly rose into the air clumsy again...
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Three days later.
On his back, there were two young men with wings condensed from spiritual energy. He was soaring freely in the sky. Looking at the situation in the mountains below, the spiritual energy river in his body moved, and the color of the spiritual energy wings became bluer, and his speed also increased. This young man was Ye Chenfeng.
After three days and three nights of sleeplessness, Ye Chenfeng basically mastered the flight of spiritual wings. If he wanted to increase the speed of flying in the sky, he just needed to speed up the operation of the spiritual veins. In addition, the darker the color of the spiritual wings, the faster it can be displayed.
Ye Chenfeng saw two huge fire centipedes crawling under him. The strength of these two fire centipedes is at the late stage of the fifth level of the spiritual realm.
Ye Chenfeng suddenly stopped in the air and dived towards the ground. His figure instantly approached the two fire centipedes. The storage ring on his finger flashed, and a gray long sword appeared from his right hand. The ice sword intent in his body moved, and the entire gray long sword was immediately covered by the cold air. The gray long sword swung towards one of the fire centipedes.
"Long Xiang Jiutian!"
A white dragon rushed out of the gray long sword and directly hit a fire centipede, instantly smashing the fire centipede's body into pieces.
This move that combines the Ice Sword Intent and the Ice Dragon Fist was unable to kill a fire centipede in the late stage of the fifth level of the Spiritual Realm three days ago. It seems that Ye Chenfeng's move Long Xiang Jiutian has made some progress.
After seeing that his companion was killed instantly, the other fire centipede ran forward desperately and specifically selected a big tree to hide its body.
The gray long sword in Ye Chenfeng's right palm shone brightly in an instant, and the whole sword flew out with a "swish!", "Bang! Bang! Bang!", the gray long sword pierced through one big tree after another, and finally "Puchi!", and the whole gray long sword penetrated directly from the buttocks of the fire centipede, smashing the internal organs of the fire centipede. The fire centipede was directly exploded and killed by the chrysanthemum.
Ye Chenfeng is becoming more and more proficient in mastering the Liuguang Sword.
Ye Chenfeng easily took out the two inner elixirs of the fire centipede. The spiritual river in the tendons moved slightly, and the two blue spiritual wings instantly retracted into his body. Now that he was Long Xiang Jiutian, the Liuguang sword was almost the same as the spiritual wings. It was time for him to leave this mountain range.
"Boy, next, let's go to the Northern Region Desert. When I was young, I left two things in the Northern Region Desert, which were just right for you to practice now. After you take out those two things, for you, the cultivation will be considered to be the real beginning." The shadow man Jiang Yuntian said with a smile, not knowing what idea he was thinking?
Anyway, the White Shadowman and the Black Shadowman gradually began to have immunity to Ye Chenfeng's ultimate talent. In other words, they were already numb to Ye Chenfeng's ultimate talent. You must know that in their opinion, it would take them about eight days to basically master the spiritual wings.
Chapter completed!