The long sword was in hand, and there was a cool feeling, like a piece of cold ice, and the sword body exuded a faint moonlight fluorescence.

"This can't be the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword recorded in the classics. Looking at the long sword in his hand, Feng Yi couldn't help but think. Feng Yi once learned when consulting the classics of the Feng family that there was an amazing and brilliant person in the Feng family thousands of years ago, who once became famous in the Wind God Empire, and his strength even surpassed the sect master of the Wind God Sect at that time. But later he was chased and killed by the enemy, and finally fell with hatred, and the sword of that ancestor was the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword. But the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword recorded in the classics has reached the level of the ground level, and the sword in his hand is only a lower level of the Xuan level, so it is estimated that it is imitated.

Picking up the scabbard under the stone pillar, Feng Yi walked down the fourth floor, he really didn't want to stay on the fourth floor. By the time he went down to the first floor, the battle between Feng Yao and Feng Qing'er was not over.

Girls are generally more dexterous, so the battle between the two is not as fierce as that of men, but full of beauty. It's like two light butterflies dancing on the stage.

The spirit soldier had already been obtained, and Feng Yi was fine, so he stood aside and watched the two compete.

The eyes of the disciples in the audience were all focused on Feng Yao and Feng Qing'er on the stage, and they didn't notice Feng Yi's arrival at all.

Falling Flowers!

The two raised their right hands at the same time, and the pale red spiritual power gathered, and slapped at each other with one palm. Falling Flower Palm, a yellow-level upper-level spiritual formula, is one of the few spiritual recipes suitable for women's cultivation in the Feng family. The two women used it, and the effect was not bad.

The two palms were facing each other, and the two women were each shocked back a few steps. After this palm was used, the spiritual power of the two women was almost consumed, and they stopped, which was considered a draw.

"I'm going to win next time. Feng Qing'er was dressed in a long white dress, her appearance was beautiful, and her eyebrows revealed a hint of coldness.

"No way. Feng Yao raised her chin slightly and said.

These two girls have been at odds since they were children, and they have always regarded each other as competitors. So every once in a while, the two would come to the tournament to compete, and most of them ended in a draw. Feng Yi has always been unable to figure out what contradiction these two little girls have, as if they were born.

Feng Yao turned around and walked down the competition platform, and at a glance saw Feng Yi standing not far away. was a little happy at the moment, trotted two steps, and came to Feng Yi's face.

"Brother Yi. Feng Yao exclaimed sweetly, her eyes were like a crescent moon, and she was cute in a flash. "What did Daddy tell you?"

"That's good news. Feng Yi reached out and pinched Feng Yao's Qiong nose and said with a smile.

"What's the good news?" Feng Yao asked curiously.

"You'll find out later. Feng Yi said

"Brother Fengyi. Feng Qing'er also walked over and bowed slightly to Feng Yi, looking very polite. It's just that there is not the slightest emotion in the tone.

"Qing'er, you have to smile more, don't have a cold face all day long. It's not pretty anymore. Feng Yi smiled. Feng Yi reached out and wanted to touch Feng Qing'er's little head.

Qing'er still had some things, so she left first. Ignoring Feng Yi's words, Feng Qing'er left the Spirit Recipe Pavilion.

"Hey, girl. Feng Yi withdrew his hand in embarrassment and scratched his head.

Feng Yao glared at Feng Qing'er with some anger, Feng Qing'er ignored Feng Yao and left the Spirit Pavilion.

Feng Yi tiptoed a little and jumped onto the competition platform in one step.

"Good news for everyone!" Feng Yi clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"Seven days later, the Wind God Sect is going to recruit disciples, everyone should behave well and strive to enter the Wind God Sect!" Feng Yi said loudly.

The Wind God Sect is coming to recruit disciples! For a while, this Spirit Technique Pavilion was boiling. This is great news for the disciples of the Feng family. The Wind God Sect came to recruit disciples, which meant that they had the slightest chance to enter the Wind God Sect, where there were top-level cultivation resources. Even if the talent is not too good, you can use resources to smash it into a master.

When everyone was boiling, Feng Yi quietly slipped out of the Spirit Recipe Pavilion, while Feng Yao went up to the second floor to choose the Spirit Formula.

"What kind of spirit soldier did you pick?" Seeing Feng Yi come out, Feng Zhen asked.

"That's it. He handed the long sword in his hand to Feng Zhen.

"I didn't expect it to be this sword. Feng Zhen couldn't help but sigh.

"What. This can't really be the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword, right?" Looking at Feng Zhen's expression, Feng Yi wondered.

"This sword is indeed the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword. Feng Zhen handed the sword back to Feng Yi and stood up.

"It is recorded in the classics that the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword is a ground-level spirit soldier, but this sword is only a Xuan-level lower rank?" Feng Yi expressed the doubts in his heart.

"That's because the sword is broken. Back then, the Fengmo Ancestor was a powerhouse at the peak of the Xuanling Realm, and that was my Feng family was also in the ascendant, among the first-class families of the Fengshen Empire. Just when the Fengmo Ancestor was about to break through to the Earth Spirit Realm, the Feng family was attacked by a great enemy. As a last resort, the Fengmo Ancestor ignored the backlash in his body and monopolized the five powerhouses of the Xuanling Realm, although he repelled the strong enemy, but the ancestor also left an incurable wound on his body, and finally fell with hatred.

This Moon Shadow Spirit Sword was damaged in that battle, but it still maintained its Xuan rank. Later, the Feng family declined, and this sword was used as an ordinary spirit soldier. ”

"I didn't expect this sword to go through so much. Feng Yi looked at the long sword in his hand and muttered to himself.

"Yi'er, with your talent, sooner or later you will reach the step of the ancestors. This sword may regain its brilliance in your hands. Don't let me down. Feng Zhen patted Feng Yi on the shoulder and smiled.

"Don't worry, Dad. Your son is very good. Feng Yi smiled, his tone full of confidence.

"Well, that's right. I'm going to go into retreat in two days, and I won't be involved in the clan affairs, so remember to tell your uncle. Feng Zhen said.

"Oh, got it. Dad, are you about to break through?" Feng Yi nodded and said.

"Well, it's about to break through. Feng Zhen nodded.

"yes! That's great. Feng Yi looked very happy.

"Okay, let's go back quickly, it's only been a few days since I left the clan, let's cultivate well. Feng Zhen urged.

"Hehe, don't worry. I'm sure I'll be able to enter the Wind God Sect. Dad, then I'm leaving. Feng Yi smiled, not paying attention to the strange look in Dao Fengzhen's eyes.

"Xinqing, our child has grown up, and her talent is the same as yours. Perhaps, one day you will be able to meet him. After Feng Yi left, Feng Zhen raised his head, looked at the sky with his eyes, and muttered to himself.

"It's time too, Xinqing, waiting for me,"

After returning to the room, Feng Yi placed the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword on the table and took out the necklace hanging around his neck. The necklace is a cyan jade stone, which looks very ordinary. But this thing is extremely precious to Feng Yi, it was left by his mother.

This jade is not as simple as it seems, although it looks ordinary, but whenever Feng Yi cultivates, the jade will naturally exude extremely pure spiritual power for Feng Yi to absorb, Feng Yi can cultivate to the ninth level of the spirit gathering so quickly, and it has a lot to do with jade.

"Mother, where are you? Dad has been refusing to mention you to me, is it because?" Feng Yi only had a vague figure in his mind. The mother left their father and son very early, and Feng Yi asked Feng Zhen many times, but he never got an answer.

"Dad said he would only tell me when I was strong enough. Then I will practice desperately, and the Xuan Ling Realm is not enough to be in the local Spirit Realm. If the Earth Spirit Realm is not enough, then the Heavenly Spirit Realm. I don't believe it, I won't be able to find the answer when I become an emperor!" Feng Yi put away the jade, sat cross-legged, sealed his hands, and soon entered the cultivation state.

In a flash, it was seven days.