Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Yang Qian held the feather in one hand and shook it gently. In an instant, five-colored rays of light flashed out like a surging tide, bright and dazzling. The light was so strong that it almost submerged the entire room.

"Good stuff!" Yang Qian's expression changed, with a mixture of surprise and admiration on his face. It was indeed the natal feather of the True Spirit-level Phoenix. The powerful and mysterious aura it exuded was enough to shock people, fully proving its extraordinary value and power.

Yang Qian stared at the feather in his hand, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something important. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spurted out a bluish-white arc of electricity.

There was a rumble of deep thunder, and the electric arc quickly condensed and transformed into a pair of bluish-white wings several inches in size.

Yang Qian waved his hand, and the small and exquisite mini wind and thunder wings fell lightly into his hands.

He quickly glanced at it and couldn't help but frowned. He saw that after years of use, the pair of wind and thunder wings had some tiny cracks and wear on the surface, and looked slightly damaged.

However, Yang Qian's expression immediately relaxed, as if he had put down a huge stone in his heart. He no longer seemed to care about the slight damage to the Wind and Thunder Wings, and his face regained its usual calmness and composure.

"I have to refine it again anyway, so this little problem is not a problem at all." He muttered to himself, his tone full of confidence and determination. He had already planned to refine the Wind and Thunder Wings again, and the little damage on it could be easily repaired when the time comes. For him, this is just a piece of cake.

According to the clone of Tianlan Holy Beast, the reason why the Wind and Thunder Wings could not become a spiritual treasure after being added to Kunpeng's Feather was because they could not activate the wind attribute of the heaven and earth law contained in Kunpeng's Feather. To achieve this, a wind attribute top-grade spiritual stone is needed to fully activate it. This is also the reason why he has always paid special attention to the wind attribute top-grade spiritual stone.

Now that he had obtained the extremely precious spiritual material, the Feather of the Heavenly Phoenix, naturally he had to make changes to his original plan and add this feather to the Wind and Thunder Wings.

The feather of the Phoenix is ​​very different from the feather of Kunpeng. The laws of heaven and earth contained in it are the most daunting spatial magical power. If the power of the rules of this feather can be successfully refined into the wind and thunder wings, the power it can exert is simply unimaginable.

Although it cannot be compared with the mysterious power of the Gate of Heaven and Earth, it is enough to stand out among the magic weapons of the same level.

"The Gate of Heaven and Earth is my biggest trump card. I'd better not use it unless it's the most critical moment." Yang Qian thought secretly in his heart while playing with the wings and five-colored feathers, with a wise light flashing in his eyes.

Fortunately, the original book had a very detailed description of the refining of the Wind and Thunder Wings. Every step and every key point was clear. Yang Qian only had to follow Han Li's steps in the original book step by step.

Otherwise, facing this complex and mysterious refining process, he really didn't know how to start refining this Phoenix Feather. After making up his mind, Yang Qian looked focused and took out six top-grade spirit stones from the storage bracelet with steady movements.

Each of these six spirit stones emits a dazzling light, with halos flowing and overflowing spirituality.

Five of them correspond to the five elements. The gold spirit stone shines brightly, and its sharp light seems to be able to penetrate everything; the wood spirit stone shines with emerald green light, revealing vitality; the water spirit stone shines with blue light, like an abyss; the fire spirit stone shines with red light, and a hot breath blows in the face; the earth spirit stone shines with heavy yellow light, giving people a sense of calm and solidity.

The last one is the misty white spirit stone with wind attribute. Its light is soft and lively, as if it will drift away with the wind at any time, but it contains powerful and rich wind attribute magic power.

Yang Qian closed his eyes slightly, and instantly entered a state of tranquility. Han Li's various exquisite operations in the original novel began to emerge clearly in his mind. The pictures flashed one by one in the depths of his consciousness like slides, and every detail was so clear that it seemed as if he was experiencing it personally.

After an incense stick of time, Yang Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with brilliance, like two sharp lightning bolts across the night sky: "Now that the top-grade spirit stones are ready, we can start refining."

With the magical powers that Yang Qian currently possessed, he did not need to rely on any ordinary things like earth fire. He just opened his mouth and immediately spurted out a ball of silver fire.

As soon as the fireball appeared, it burned fiercely, emitting an astonishingly high temperature, and the surrounding air was instantly distorted. After the fireball rolled violently, it magically turned into a huge furnace with billowing silver flames.

The entire furnace was silver-white with leaping flames on it, as if it had come alive, emitting a powerful and heart-pounding aura of fire.

"go with!"

Yang Qian looked solemn. He gently threw the Wind and Thunder Wings into the furnace. The Wind and Thunder Wings turned into a stream of light and instantly disappeared into the furnace.

Then, he turned his gaze to the misty white wind-attributed spirit stone and lightly tapped it with his finger.

After two "whoosh" sounds, the wind-attributed spirit stone followed closely and sank into the furnace, disappearing without a trace.

Yang Qian then swept the ground with his sleeves, and suddenly a brilliant purple cloud flashed by, and a large pile of dazzling materials and bottles and jars suddenly appeared on the ground.

These materials come in various shapes, some are like crystal clear gems, exuding charming luster; some are like ancient tree bark, with rough texture but containing deep spiritual power; and others are some colorful liquids, which sway gently in bottles and jars, emitting strange aromas.

Those bottles and jars also have unique shapes. Some are small and exquisite, engraved with mysterious runes; others are tall and sturdy, with a hazy light emitting from the mouth of the bottle.

There is no doubt that these are the auxiliary materials needed to re-refine the Wind and Thunder Wings.

Fortunately, he had always been thinking about refining the wings again, and had purchased all the necessary auxiliary materials in advance.

Yang Qian was fully focused as he carefully threw a bottle of liquid that was flowing like mercury with a strange luster into the furnace. As soon as the liquid touched the flame in the furnace, it made a "sizzling" sound and emitted wisps of green smoke, and instantly turned into a dazzling silver glow and blended into the flame.

While he was muttering to himself in a low and rapid voice, he was apparently chanting the formula needed for refining.

At the same time, Yang Qian's ten fingers were like nimble flying birds, snapping continuously. Colorful spells flew into the furnace like meteors and merged into the blazing flames.

The burning flame changed color constantly with the infusion of magic spells, sometimes blue-green, sometimes purple-red, and sometimes golden, as if undergoing a wonderful transformation.

Yang Qian stared with his eyes piercing, not daring to blink. Time passed unnoticed, and in the blink of an eye, ten days and ten nights had passed.

During this long period of time, the secret room was always filled with a rich spiritual energy and a mysterious light. The light was sometimes as strong as the sun, and sometimes as soft as moonlight, constantly interweaving and flickering.

Suddenly, Yang Qian's hearty and cheerful laughter was heard from the secret room.

"Hahaha! It's done!" Yang Qian was seen standing excitedly in the center of the secret room, holding a pair of crystal clear wings in his hands, his face filled with unconcealable joy.

This pair of wings is magnificent. One of them is emitting a hazy green light, just like the faint ripples on a clear lake. In the green light, countless fine runes are faintly twinkling, like stars. The other one is tightly wrapped in a five-colored glow, gorgeous and dazzling, like a bright rainbow in the sky. From time to time, mysterious patterns appear and disappear in the glow.

They are as pure and transparent as crystal, and appear vaguely in Yang Qian's hands. They seem unreal at first glance and may disappear into the void at any time.

The edges of the wings were as sharp as blades. With a slight wave, they left tiny spatial fluctuations in the air, but they healed again in an instant.

Yang Qian had just tried out the powerful power of the Wind and Thunder Wings, which had already advanced to the spiritual treasure level. The magic of the wings far exceeded his previous expectations. When he injected spiritual power into them, the wings instantly grew several times larger, and the surrounding air was stirred by the powerful force to form small whirlwinds.

When flying, it is as fast as lightning and disappears from sight in the blink of an eye.

This is no wonder. You know, no matter whether it is the mysterious Kunpeng feather or the extremely precious Phoenix feather, as long as they can be successfully refined and exert their due effectiveness, it will not be a problem to refine a Tongtian magical treasure.

Now that these two rare treasures have been refined into the same treasure, the power generated naturally makes Yang Qian extremely satisfied.

Yang Qian gently threw the pair of crystal wings in his hand into the air, and then opened his mouth and sprayed out a rich purple mist. The purple mist seemed to have a spirit and instantly wrapped up the wings. Then Yang Qian opened his mouth wide and swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp.

In the following time, Yang Qian found a quiet place in the secret room, crossed his legs, and slowly sat cross-legged. He placed his hands naturally on his knees, closed his eyes gently, and instantly entered a state of emptiness.

As Yang Qian breathed, the surrounding spiritual energy slowly gathered towards him as if being summoned, forming spiritual energy vortices that were visible to the naked eye.

These vortices slowly rotated around his body and gradually penetrated into his skin. Yang Qian's face was as calm as water, and a layer of light glow emanated from his body. His aura gradually became steady and long, as if he had merged with the world.

A year later, a faint purple light was flying in the low sky over an unnamed mountain range in the wilderness.

In the escaping light, a handsome young man with a calm expression stood with his hands behind his back. It was Yang Qian himself, who had left his hiding place in the hill several months ago.

He was wearing a black robe with fluttering sleeves and a figure as straight as a pine tree.

Yang Qian had a handsome face, with a firmness and confidence between his eyebrows, and his eyes were deep and bright, looking like he could see through everything. As soon as he finished refining the Wind and Thunder Wings, he did not stay at the earthen hill at all, but immediately drove the light of escape straight here, just to keep the appointment.

"Although the value of True Toad Liquid is not as high as that of True Spirit Blood, it is something I urgently need now. I have to plan it carefully. After all, according to the description in the original book, this trip will definitely not be so smooth." In the escape light, Yang Qian touched his chin, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.

Because he was alone, Yang Qian was extremely careful along the way and did not dare to slack off. He always remained alert and paid attention to every move around him. Although he flew for half a year, he was safe and sound thanks to his caution and alertness.

Although he was constantly thinking in his mind, Yang Qian's gaze turned slightly and looked downward, because the nameless mountain range in front of him did look a little unusual.

Whether on the mountain or at the foot of the mountain, all the trees seemed quite short, growing sparsely, like slightly taller bushes. And if you fly a little lower, you can feel the thick moisture rushing towards you like a tide.

The depressions in this mountain range were dotted with lakes of all sizes. The large lakes were vast and boundless, covering thousands of miles in radius, while the small lakes were like puddles of water only a few miles in size.

However, Yang Qian did not dare to be careless when flying over these lakes.

Who knows if there are any powerful ancient beasts or mysterious aliens hidden in these lakes? Since entering this mountain range, he has killed more than a dozen alien beasts that actively pounced on his escape light.

Among them was a giant beast in the lake that looked like an alligator turtle, and its strength was almost equivalent to that of a late-stage spirit transformation being. The alligator turtle was huge and ferocious, and had extremely powerful water-related magical powers, controlling the waves to surge and attack like a giant python. Its shell was extremely hard, like a copper wall and an iron fortress. Yang Qian had a fierce battle with it, with various spells shining and spiritual power surging. It took a lot of effort to finally defeat it.

After flying forward for another half a day, the terrain of the mountains in front suddenly changed, revealing two straight peaks about a thousand feet high.

"We're finally here!" Upon seeing the two mountains, Yang Qian's eyes lit up and a hint of joy that was hard to conceal instantly appeared on his face.

In terms of size, these two hills are really plain and inconspicuous.

But one of the mountains was flawless silver-white, and most of the peak was tightly wrapped in a layer of crystal clear ice and snow. The ice and snow shone with a cold light, making the nearby area extremely cold, as if it could freeze everything in the world in an instant.

The other peak was a dazzling purple, covered with a kind of maple-like forest. The leaves swayed and glowed with a strange and mysterious purple light, like a ghost fire dancing and flickering in the dark night.

The two peaks are only a dozen miles apart, but apart from the strange purple trees and ice and snow on the mountains, both the outlines and undulating terrain of the peaks are surprisingly similar.

I can't say they are exactly the same, but they are similar to each other, just like a pair of twin brothers. (End of this chapter)