More importantly, the object of refining, the pair of bone wings, has an extremely close relationship with Zhang Yang. From the soul to the sacred, they are all flesh and blood blended with no resistance.

As long as Zhang Yang has a thought, the bone wings will be released and he will accept the tempering of the ice flame.

Otherwise, with Zhang Yangzi's initial level of strength, it would be a problem to refine the lowest level magic weapon, let alone these two bone wings.

Of course, Zhang Yang doesn't care about these things.

He only knew that as he tempered, a trace of dead energy turned into gray mist and escaped from his bone wings, and at the same time, some other impurities were also tempered.

This process is very slow, but it continues.

This alone made Zhang Yang very pleased.

Tempering!

Tempering!

All the golden feathers were fused into it.

Occasionally, some unknown impurities fell from the bone wings of white jade like mutton fat, and the body became more and more pure, as if it began to appear transparent.

The volume also slowly shrinks during tempering... Due to changes outside, the Yinquan Spirit is approaching to escape. In the surrounding air, the Yin and Cold power seems to be getting stronger and stronger, as if it is sticky as the substance. Every inch of the skin on Zhang Yang's body is absorbed wildly, transformed into magic power, and then gathered on his fingers, turning into cold ice flames.

This ice flame is a contradictory existence, extremely cold and extremely hot, and is a special skill for refining weapons recorded in the "Material Refining".

If it weren't for this environment, even if Zhang Yang mastered the skill of refining the weapon, it would not be enough to support such a long time of tempering.

By all coincidences, the first magic weapon refined by Zhang Yang was taking shape step by step...

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!