Chapter 122: Silver Feather Sword

Yue Zimo slowly fell to the ground and sat down on a stone. For some reason, it rained in the sky.

A blue light flew out of the divine guide book on Yue Zimo's chest, holding a white oil-paper umbrella, standing beside Yue Zimo.

"The host...... You're so scary. Ling Xuan'er said.

Hearing this, Yue Zimo raised his head and looked at Ling Xuan'er with a smile.

"But well done, such a person is more than innocent. ”

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A few days, Tianyue Sect, Zongwu Pavilion.

"Senior brother, you're back. Bai Guo'er looked at Yue Zimo's figure and said excitedly.

"Well, why are you still looking at the Zongwu Pavilion. Yue Zimo also smiled, and his mood has improved a lot after the past few days, and he immediately asked.

"Yes, I don't know what's going on lately, there are a lot of tasks to get rid of spirit rats in the field, and the dead fat man has taken them all. I don't know what's so good about this task, the rewards are so small, and it's not very challenging. Bai Guo'er said strangely.

Yue Zimo smiled when he heard this, this Tuesday Bao really cares about this mouse's home.

"By the way, the eldest sister asked me. Yue Zimo asked.

"No, I haven't seen the eldest sister in the past few days. Bai Guoer said.

"Oh, then I'll go back first, I'm going to retreat for the next few days. Yue Zimo said.

"Ah, isn't Senior Brother going to help me take a look at the Zongwu Pavilion, Guo'er still wants to go out for a few days. Bai Guo'er said when she heard this.

"Wait until I'm done with my retreat. Yue Zimo said

"Okay. Bai Guo'er pouted.

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Where Yue Zimo had fought with the three six-star holy beast magicians before, a man with his hair tied in a bun wearing a white Heavenly Moon Sect Spirit Sword Hall uniform appeared. The man looked at the potholes on the ground and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"It's ......" The man searched the ground for clues, but found nothing.

"Damn, I actually missed such a good opportunity for you to leave the Tianyue Sect. But it looks like you should still be alive, and there will always be a day of revenge. The man's eyes were filled with anger and he flew towards the sky.

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Time flies like water.

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed. Yue Zimo had already improved his cultivation to the middle stage of an intermediate magician through the crystallization of the spiritual power of the ancient stone bird and the demon wolf a year ago, coupled with his own hard cultivation. As for the monk's cultivation, although he is still in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the spiritual power in his body is also much stronger.

As for Bai Guo'er, she is worthy of being a genius girl, and her current cultivation has also reached the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and she only needs a wedge to break through to the middle stage. As for Tuesday Bao, there is not much improvement in cultivation, and he is busy doing this kind of oil and water task similar to the field rodent removal all day long.

However, the so-called oil and water is only what Tuesday Bao himself thinks.

One day, Yue Zimo sat cross-legged in his bamboo building. There was a small bronze tripod floating out of thin air in front of him, and from time to time, Yue Zimo's hands spewed out a trace of silver flames, roasting this tripod red.

Yue Zimo was sweating profusely at this time, his brows were furrowed, and he stared at Xiao Ding in front of him with a cautious face.

"Naru~"

After half a pillar of incense, there was a soft sound above the green ding.

Seeing this, the flames in Yue Zimo's hands were even stronger, and several magic duels were fought one after another.

"Bang~"

"Whoosh~"

The lid on top of the green tripod opened by itself, and a silver ray flew out of the tripod.

The flying sword seemed to have spirituality, and as soon as it appeared, it flew and circled in all directions, and after identifying a direction, it flew rapidly towards the position of the window.

"I want to run. Seeing this, the corners of Yue Zimo's mouth raised slightly. With both hands pinched, a blue light struck towards the flying sword. Lan Mang easily grabbed Yinmang, revealing a small silver cross-shaped sword the size of a palm. The flying sword still wanted to break free, and became hideous in the blue light. But no matter how the little sword broke free, he couldn't get rid of Lan Mang's shackles, but was dragged back to Yue Zimo by Lan Mang.

Yue Zimo grabbed the small sword, and several magic duels hit it, and finally let the sword settle down.

"This silver feather sword is really extraordinary, it has just been refined, and it is full of spirituality. Yue Zimo said with excitement on his face.

"It's a pity that the master hasn't reached the contemplation stage yet, otherwise he can integrate a split soul into the flying sword, so that it will completely become his natal magic weapon. And you can also swallow it into your stomach and slowly cultivate it with infant fire to increase the power of the flying sword. Ling Xuan'er looked at the sword from the side and said.

"I'm already very lucky to be able to refine the magic weapon in advance, and I can barely connect my heart and mind by integrating my spiritual imprint into the flying sword first. Yue Zimo said.

"This is a good way, and it is indeed much stronger to use the spirit mark than the divine thought mark. Ling Xuan'er nodded when she heard this, and said in agreement.

Under normal circumstances, the monk will refine a wisp of his own soul into the natal magic weapon, so that he can connect with the magic weapon and the mind. But this method can't be used too much, after all, this way is like tearing off a strand of one's own soul, which is also somewhat harmful to the soul.

Therefore, in addition to the natal magic weapon, ordinary people will not refine the soul into other ordinary magic weapons, so if you want to use other powerful magic weapons to achieve the effect of connecting the mind and spirit, you will integrate a wisp of divine thought into the magic weapon through the way of the divine thought imprint. But how can the monk's divine thoughts be the same as the spiritual imprint of a magician who specializes in cultivating spiritual power.

Yue Zimo frequently recited incantations in his mouth, and gradually a blue point of light flew out from the center of Yue Zimo's forehead. And under the control of Yue Zimo, he was submerged in the flying sword.

Seeing this, Yue Zimo held it with one hand, and a blue light flew into the bronze small tripod floating in mid-air with a flying sword again. Then the Yue Zi ink method came out, and the lid on the side closed by itself. Then a trace of silver flames appeared in Yue Zimo's hands again.

An hour later, Yue Zimo's face showed a hint of tiredness. Looking at the small silver sword in his hand, he could now clearly sense the subtle connection between the flying sword and himself.

Although Yue Zimo looked tired, looking at the flying sword at this time, his eyes were full of fanaticism. has his own magic weapon in the infancy of the yuan, so the strength is not an increase of one and a half stars, plus the "Silver Feather Sword Technique" that matches the flying sword, the power is even more unimaginable.

The current Silver Feather Sword has thirty-six prohibitions, and all the prohibitions are refined according to the records on the "Silver Feather Sword Technique", which has reached the minimum magic weapon standard. Although there are more prohibitions recorded in it, it is not at all that the current Yue Zimo can be successfully refined. But that's enough

"There is still a month and a half left to select the elite disciples, go out and try the power of the Silver Feather Sword. And, of course, Wan'er. Yue Zimo said.

Wan'er also woke up more than a year ago, and her body, which was originally only one person tall, has now grown to a height of Zhang Xu Lai. With such a big size, Yue Zimo couldn't hold it anymore. Growing so big in just two years, Yue Zimo also had to admire the growth speed of the dragon clan. Of course, Wan'er's spiritual power has also increased a lot, just before the selection of elite disciples, go to the secret realm to try Wan'er's growth.

Yue Zimo and Ling Xuan'er discussed it a little and decided to rest for one night first and set off the next day.

The next day, the sun was warm.

Yue Zimo came to the Zongwu Pavilion, and since he decided to go to the Natural Secret Realm, he would take a sect task by the way to earn some extra money.

"Senior brother, it's early. Yue Zimo saw the Tuesday treasure inside and said.

"Yo, why did Senior Brother Yue get up so early today. Yue Zhoubao said.

"Isn't it almost time for the selection of elite disciples, I plan to go to the secret realm to exercise, and by the way, see if there are any tasks along the way. Yue Zimo said.

"Oh, it's not the beginning of the month, and the usual simple tasks have been taken away. Tuesday Bao closed the book in his hand and said.

"Senior brother, you haven't finished this novel yet. Yue Zimo saw the book in Zhou Bao's hand with the words "Candidate of God" written on it, and immediately asked.

"I've seen the tenth part. Tuesday Bao said.

"It's all out of the tenth part.,What does it mean to say that this god candidate.。 Yue Zimo asked.

"I don't know, but it's said that you'll know what it means when you see the last one. Tuesday Bao said.

"Okay. After Yue Zimo finished speaking, he looked at the task wooden sign on the wall.

Since he was going to exercise, this time Yue Zimo naturally wouldn't just go to the boundary of the natural secret realm like before. Instead, he had to go to the central periphery of the Natural Secret Realm, which was the territory of the Demon Beasts of the Condensation Period. There are also some Warcraft once in a while.

Yue Zimo took a look, and sure enough, there was no good task. Either it's extremely difficult to complete, or the rewards are too low. Yue Zimo looked at it, and finally his eyes fell on a wooden card.

"That's it. Yue Zimo stretched out his hand and pointed to a wooden sign in the wall and said.

"What, you're taking on this task. That black water turtle is not easy to mess with, and the lowest in the secret realm is also the cultivation of the early stage of contemplation. Tuesday Bao looked in the direction of Yue Zimo's finger, and immediately said with a surprised face.

"No way, only this task is suitable. Yue Zimo said.

"Do you know that this black water turtle is still a social creature, and almost all of its children and grandchildren live together. Tuesday Bao explained.

"I know, anyway, the mission is just to get a few fingernails, not to kill them. It's okay. A copper-colored jade plaque appeared in the palms of Yue Zimo's hands, and then swept the stone slab on the wooden platform to take the task.

Tuesday Bao saw that Yue Zimo actually took this task without hesitation, and immediately sighed. Said: "Senior brother, be careful, I found that if you don't take the task, you will take on the task." Ordinary people don't take on tasks that go beyond their own cultivation. ”

"Exercising, naturally, has to be a little challenging. Yue Zimo smiled and said.

"It's a bit challenging, it's terrible, I don't even dare to take on this task. Tuesday Bao muttered to himself.

Yue Zimo shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal.

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