Full-Time Magister: The Jade Serpent's Three-Flower Pupil Captures Apas

Chapter 79 Wings of the Sky, Protection Fee, Intimate Feather Robe

"That's good, let's call it Silver Blade Fist Dagger."

Song Zhong smiled slightly, lowered the temperature of the Three Thousand Lotus Heart Flames, and began to extinguish the flames.

"Buzz!"

The silver-white, five-clawed knuckle duster shone brightly, its sharp blade gleaming with a cold light.

Where the blade cuts, that is the territory!

Because two empty silver stones were added during the forging process, the Silver Blade Fist has a certain degree of equipment adaptability.

It can automatically adapt to the size of the wearer's hands, transforming into gauntlets, making it practically exclusive to Zi Yan.

After dealing with Zi Yan's weapons, Song Zhong saw that there was still time and prepared to squeeze every last drop of value out of the Silver Sky Lord's corpse.

"Tsk, the room is a bit too small. It's fine for forging a claw, but the Silver Sky Lord's wings are almost a thousand meters long. We need to find another place."

Song Zhong nodded as he watched Zi Yan sit cross-legged in a cultivation posture.

So he opened the Immortal Herb Secret Realm - the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, and with a flash, stepped into it.

As if transported to a different scene, Song Zhong entered a mysterious realm shrouded in mist, where the energy concentration was extremely abundant.

The Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye has been increasing in size by ten meters every day, and now it is more than four kilometers in size, beginning to reveal a glimpse of its mysterious grandeur.

With the complementary effects of the three natural treasures—the frigid icy spring, the scorching hot spring, and the sacred spring of Xiayu—the effect on the medicinal herbs is approximately 20 times greater.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"

Sensing Song Zhong's arrival, the Immortal Herb Secret Realm instantly became lively.

Eight-cornered Ice Grass, Fiery Apricot Blossom, and Fragrant Silk Fairy, along with other 50,000-year-old soul beasts, swayed in the wind. Having already developed intelligence, they knew very well that their creator had descended.

"The offerings have been made."

Song Zhong's voice carried out, and many immortal-grade medicinal herbs and plant-type soul beasts nodded and began to pay protection fees.

Frosty Rain and Dew, Blazing Glue, Jade Marrow Condensate, Heavenly Crystal, Phoenix Crown Juice, Celestial Orchid Powder, Golden Fragrant Petals, Swan Powder

The yields of these mature medicinal herbs were collected by Song Zhong and stored in jade, gold, and silver artifacts.

It has various uses for elemental mages, whether it's body tempering, poison, strengthening the body, calming the mind, or enchanting.

After putting away these special vessels, Song Zhong arrived at the hot spring valley, above the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

With a flick of his finger, he retrieved the massive corpse of the Silver Dome Lord's demonic eagle, sending up showers of dew.

"Whoosh!"

A silver light flashed like a sharp blade, neatly slicing off the two large silver feather wings.

Next, Song Zhong took out some demon bones that were either blue or purple, as well as some strange feathers and small wings.

These are all exotic bones and feathers of birds containing wind and thunder elements, all auxiliary materials that possess some energy.

It can be like adding wings to a tiger when it comes to refining flight wings.

After preparing all the materials, Song Zhong calmed himself down and summoned the Three Thousand Lotus Heart Flames.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~"

The purplish-brown dragon-shaped flames burned fiercely, their temperature controlled by Song Zhong, slowly enveloping the two wings of the silver Sky Lord.

Since Song Zhong had collected the essence and battle spirit of the Silver Sky Lord in advance, he could directly begin to refine the remaining Feather Demon aura.

Ten minutes later.

The enormous silver wings with a wingspan of 2,500 meters had disappeared, turning into a pool of silver liquid the size of a villa.

With a thought, Song Zhong threw more than thirty kinds of auxiliary materials into the Three Thousand Lotus Heart Flame, where they began to be forged.

Once all the materials were fully incorporated into the silvery-white liquid, the originally crystal-clear color became much richer, and various strange stripes began to shimmer.

At this point, the divine artifact is considered to be in its initial stages of creation.

With a thought, Song Zhong began to lower the temperature of the Three Thousand Lotus Heart Flames, roasting them like a gentle simmer.

At the same time, the soul power stored in the Fallen Heart Flame was also guided out by Song Zhong and began to awaken the spirit in the silver wings.

Next comes a gestation period that will take quite a while.

Two and a half hours later.

Within the purplish-brown flames, only a small car-shaped mass of silvery-white liquid remained, appearing extremely viscous and seemingly about to solidify.

"Alright, now all we need to do is shape it."

Song Zhong muttered to himself, then his mental energy penetrated into the silvery-white liquid.

The next second, the silvery-white liquid trembled violently, writhing rapidly as if it were alive, controlled by an invisible hand.

Ten minutes later.

The ball of silvery-white liquid miraculously transformed into a pair of enormous silver wings, approximately thirty meters wide.

A foot-long cyan spike extends from the edge of the silver wing, with a faint storm swirling around it. Other parts also have strangely colored lightning patterns, making it look extremely mysterious.

After being baked by the high temperature for a few more minutes, a tiny silver wing, no bigger than a palm, shimmering with a bluish-purple luster, gently floated in front of Song Zhong...

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Song Zhong used the spatial silver blade to cut open his index finger, letting a drop of blood merge into the silver wing.

After the blood sacrifice was completed, the latter emitted a burst of intense silver light and flew into Song Zhong's body with a whoosh...

Then, with a sudden thought, Song Zhong unfurled his broad silver wings, shimmering with a bluish-purple light, from behind him with a whoosh.

As the silver wings slowly flapped, the wind and thunder elements in the surrounding world suddenly became sensitive and active.

Soaring through the sky, riding the wind and thunder.

"How about we call you—Wings of the Sky!"

Song Zhong flapped his pair of giant silver wings with a wingspan of thirty meters, transforming into silver light as he soared into the sky and plunged into the earth, flying over everything!

After soaring through the Immortal Herb Realm for a while, Song Zhong retracted his Sky Wings and landed on the mountaintop.

"There are still a lot of materials such as exotic feathers, hard feathers, plumes, and down, which cannot be wasted."

"It's perfect timing to craft a few close-fitting feather robes for Apas, Ziyan, Munujiao, and Muningxue."

Looking at the numerous silvery-white feathers before him, Song Zhong had a bold idea.

Different feathers, hard feathers, and plumes have good defensive capabilities and can be made into cloak-like magical artifacts, similar to winged capes.

As for the downy hair, cough!

This soft, furry part is best suited for processing and adding materials to make a close-fitting feather garment.

Not only does it keep you warm, but it also keeps you cool in summer and warm in winter. It also has a buff effect similar to the Wild Leopard print.

It's similar to the alluring phoenix feather dress in the old version of a certain four-character game.

The Silver Dome Lord's corpse was enormous; it could easily make dozens of winged cloaks and close-fitting feather garments.

Just do it.

The countless feathers were manipulated by Song Zhong, and began to be systematically tempered, forged, fused, shaped, and micro-carved using flames.

Another hour later.

Song Zhong looked at the dozens of works in front of him and smiled with satisfaction.

A silver-white winged cloak, 2.5 meters long, caused the wind and thunder elements in the air to become active; this was the magical equipment of the confidantes.

As for the other items, they are Song Zhong's masterpieces.

They were all kinds of close-fitting feather garments, some with straps, some with shoulder loops, and some without buttons.

However, they generally conform to the more common and widely held shapes such as watermelon, teardrop, bamboo shoot, bell, cone, and jade bowl.

Don't ask Song Zhong why he knows so much; it's because he has personally controlled the measurements, making him the soul of a tailor's design.

Nice~

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