Chapter 2: The Pavilion of Spiritual Tricks

This time, the Wind God Sect came to the Feng Family to recruit disciples, and it is very likely that Feng Yi came to Feng Yi, so that Feng Yi can smoothly enter the Wind God Sect, and with the resources of the Wind God Sect, Feng Yi's cultivation speed will definitely speed up a lot again. Moreover, with Feng Yi's talent, he will definitely be cultivated by the Wind God Sect, and after a few decades, maybe Feng Yi will become the strongest person in the Xuan Spirit Realm, and at that time, the Feng family will become the first-class family of the Wind God Empire, or even the first family.

Feng Yi also seemed a little excited, but it was not because of the future of the family, but if he could enter the Wind God Sect this time, then he could learn more advanced exercises and spiritual techniques. At the same time, after entering the sect, the Feng family will also be protected by the Wind God Sect. Then he can rest assured that he can go out on his own without worries.

Then, after Feng Lei said some other things to Feng Yi, Feng Yi left the study and wandered around the family. On the way, he met a few disciples of the Feng family, and Feng Yi also smiled at him and nodded, and walked over. There is no contempt for others because of his own strength.,It seems to be very easy-going.。 It is precisely because of this that Feng Yi is very popular in the Feng family. A person who is strong and gentle to others, I am afraid that not many people will be disgusted.

Unconsciously, Feng Yi swayed to the Feng family's Lingjue Pavilion.

The Spirit Recipe Pavilion is divided into four layers, and the first floor does not place the Spirit Recipe and Spirit Soldiers. It is a small martial arts arena for the exchange of family disciples after learning the spiritual formula.

The second layer is the spirit soldiers stored by the Feng family, but the spirit soldiers here are all yellow-level. The third layer stores the spirit formula, and like the second layer, the spirit formula here is also yellow-level. The fourth layer of the Spirit Recipe Pavilion is stored with Xuan-level Spirit Recipes and Spirit Soldiers.

Outside the Lingjue Pavilion, a man in a dark blue robe crossed his knees on the stone platform, as if he was cultivating. Looking at his appearance, he is seven points similar to Feng Yi, and the man is Feng Yi's father, Feng Zhen, the third elder of the Feng family. The Feng Family's Spirit Pavilion was in charge of him.

"Daddy!" Feng Yi stepped forward to say hello.

"Yi'er, why don't you cultivate today, you actually have time to run to the Spirit Recipe Pavilion. Feng Zhen opened his eyes and smiled. Usually, Feng Yi cultivates very hard, and belongs to the type that does not go out of the door and does not step out of the second door. He doesn't often walk outside, and the number of times he comes to the Spirit Trick Pavilion is only a handful.

"Hehe, Dad, isn't the Wind God Sect here to recruit disciples, I lack a good spirit soldier, so I'm here to ask for you." Feng Yi smiled. Since he didn't come out and walk around often in the past two years, Feng Yi didn't change the spirit soldiers. This time, Feng Yi was planning to pick a Xuan-level spirit soldier.

"Thinking that your kid is the idea, go up and pick it yourself, and see which one to take, but I can tell you, the spirit soldier is only allowed to take one, and it's not good to explain to your uncle if there are more. Feng Zhen smiled and said.

"Okay, I see. Feng Yi nodded, although the Feng family tried his best to cultivate him, he couldn't take up all the resources.

As soon as he entered the Spirit Pavilion, Feng Yi felt the lively atmosphere inside. Many of the younger generations of the Feng family gathered here, and there were many people around the martial arts platform.

"It turned out to be these two little girls, I said why there are so many people. Feng Yi couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

On the competition platform are two extremely popular girls from the Feng family, Feng Yao and Feng Qing'er.

Feng Yao and Feng Qing'er are only twelve years old this year, which is considered young in the Feng family, but their talents are not weak. All of them have reached the level of the ninth order of the soul. If nothing else, both of them will be able to break through to the Gathering Stage within a year. The talents of the two of the Feng family are considered to be top-notch, of course, excluding Feng Yi.

The talent of the two little girls is good, and their appearance is quite outstanding, so they are naturally quite attractive, and it is no wonder that so many Feng family disciples have gathered in the Spirit Jue Pavilion.

"Nima, a pack of wolves!" Feng Yi shook his head helplessly, and sneaked to the second floor before he could find him.

Looking at the empty second floor, Feng Yi was also drunk, "I won't go all of them!" ”

After reaching the door of the fourth floor, Feng Yi stopped. This fourth floor is different from the first three floors, and there is this air wall at the entrance of the fourth floor. There is no way for spiritual cultivators below the seventh order of Gathering Spirits to enter.

Feng Yi used the spiritual power in his body, and his palm leaned forward, slowly passing through the qi wall and entering the fourth layer. With Feng Yi's current strength, it was still a little difficult to enter this fourth layer, but if he could enter the Pure Spirit Period, it would be much easier.

As soon as he entered the fourth floor, Feng Yi coughed violently, "How many times have I said it, and Uncle won't send anyone to clean it." Feng Yi was very helpless, looking at the dust on the ground, Feng Yi felt a headache. The dust here has accumulated to the point of taking one step at a time. As long as you add some water to it, it will be all mud.

Feng Yi also told Feng Lei about this, and the answer he came to was that almost all of the things left by the ancestors of the Feng family were left by the ancestors of the Spirit Recipe Pavilion, and they should not be disturbed. So the matter was put on hold.

Although the dust was very thick, it did not prevent Feng Yi from moving forward, and the area of the fourth floor was not too large, and there were only a few small stone pillars in the empty fourth floor. The stone pillar is stored in the Feng family's best spiritual formula, the spirit soldier. A yellow-level upper-level exercise. Two Xuan-level lower-level spiritual formulas, and one Xuan-level intermediate-level spiritual formula. There are also three spirit soldiers of the lower level of the Xuan Rank.

Feng Yi's gaze was naturally on the three spirit soldiers. On the three stone pillars not far from each other, one was red, one black, and one silver, and the three Xuan-level spirit soldiers floated quietly. A thin layer of transparent light shrouded it, and judging from the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from it, the defensive power of this light film must not be weak. In the Feng family, only the strong people in the pure spirit period are qualified to control it. This light film can also be regarded as a recognition of strength.

The red Xuan-level spirit soldier is a jade flute. The three golden filaments on it are surrounded into a lark, which is blocked by a light film, and Feng Yi can also feel the scorching waves emitted from it.

The flute of the bird, the fire attribute Xuan-level lower-level spiritual weapon.

Feng Yi just glanced at it and gave up, one is that the attack power of this spirit soldier itself is not large, but Feng Yi himself has no musical talent, so he won't blow this thing at all. Besides, it's better for girls to play the flute and flute.

His gaze turned to another sick artifact. That fan. The inky fan blades shone dark green, and it seemed to be highly poisonous. The fan blade itself still shimmers with a little coldness.

Darkiron fan. Xuan-level lower-level spiritual weapons, containing highly poisonous.

Shaking his head, Feng Yi's gaze looked at the last spirit soldier. It was a silver sword, inlaid with two gems, one black and one white, like a crescent moon, surrounding the mysterious rune in the middle.

"It's you. Feng Yi mobilized the spiritual power in his body, gathered on the palm of his hand, put his five fingers together, and slammed into the light film with a punch, but the light film was not broken, but it returned to its original state after a few slight tremors.

"The defense is so strong!" Feng Yi felt a little strange, this fourth layer Feng Yi had also been here a few times, and he had also taken things. The defensive power of this light film is related to the rarity of the items inside, and the more precious the item, the stronger the defense of this light film. For example, the Huang-level upper-level exercises, its defensive power is the same as that of the Xuan-level mid-level spiritual technique. It took a lot of effort for Feng Yi to open it at the beginning. I thought that the most precious thing in the family was that exercise, but Feng Yi only discovered today that the protection of this sword was stronger than that of the yellow-level upper-level exercise.

"It seems that this sword is not that simple. Feng Yi's eyes showed a hint of joy, the higher the quality of this sword, the greater the increase for him.

Wind Kills!

Feng Yi put his fingers together, and a strong spiritual power erupted from his fingertips. As soon as he pointed out, Feng Yi's fingers were like sharp swords, instantly piercing into the light film.

Syllable!

Like a soap bubble bursting, the light film shattered, and Feng Yi reached out and took out the sword.