Chapter Ninety-Eight: Desert Island Moye

After half an hour, Xiao Feng's expression became more and more ugly, he thought for a while, gritted his teeth and took out the coin, and threw it towards the ball of light that contained the Phantom Moon Sword Duel.

The coin sank into the ball of light, and the Phantom Moon Sword fell to the ground with a thud.

Xiao Feng walked over, picked up the sword duel, glanced around, and turned away unwillingly.

After nearly three hours of searching, the only ice attribute technique he found was the Phantom Moon Sword Duel. There are simply no more options.

He also wanted to look for a little longer, but the middle-aged man guarding the Immortal Scripture Pavilion had already said that he only had three hours to look for it, and it was invalid if it was outdated.

Xiao Feng didn't know whether these three hours meant the time he could stay in the Immortal Scripture Pavilion or whether the coins exchanged for the exercises were only valid for three hours.

If it is the former, he can exchange the exercises when the time is up, but if it is the latter, then he has to be cautious, otherwise he may pass by the exercises.

Xiao Feng didn't know it, so he didn't dare to bet, so he could only unwillingly swap out the Phantom Moon Sword Duel.

Holding the Phantom Moon Sword Duel, Xiao Feng had a gloomy face all the way, and there were many thoughts in his heart.

If he had a choice, he would definitely not be willing to practice the Illusory Moon Sword Duel, no matter how powerful this sword duel was, for him, it was related to his future cultivation.

Dao Zhen's sword cultivation is so difficult that although Xiao Feng doesn't know it, he is not willing to take this risk.

How many opportunities can be used for adventure in life, choosing the right life can be step by step, choosing the wrong life will ruin a lifetime, this is a dream of immortality, naturally need to be cautious.

Back at his residence, Xiao Feng spread out the bamboo scroll and checked the Phantom Moon Sword Duel.

Just after looking at the beginning, Xiao Feng's face became more and more ugly, and if he wanted to cultivate the Phantom Moon, he would first cultivate the Phantom Moon Body.

Phantom Moon Xiao Feng understands the meaning, the moon is yin, the moon is cold, and the body of yin and cold is in line with his attributes, and in the middle of the moon, the phantom moon is to put it bluntly, it is to take itself as the center point, drive the cold sword to resist the enemy, this is a set of sword formations.

In fact, the last chapter of the Phantom Moon Sword Duel comes with a set of sword formation layout methods and control methods.

From the arrangement of the sword array to the method of control, it was much more profound than the sword method that Xiao Feng got from Zhang Caiyun, and the two were not on the same level at all.

The Phantom Moon Sword Formation has four different formation methods in four modes: small, medium, large, and final.

The Little Phantom Moon Sword Formation uses 6636 swords as the array equipment, and the Middle Phantom Moon Sword Array uses 9981 cold swords as the equipment to set up the array. The big sword array is counted by six or six, and two hundred and sixteen cold swords are used as the array equipment. The final complete version of the Phantom Moon Sword Duel is based on the number of ninety-nine, and seven hundred and twenty-nine cold swords are used as the array equipment.

Just the number of cold swords in the formation is enough to see the power of this sword array.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but fantasize in his mind that he controlled the picture of seven hundred and twenty-nine cold swords killing the enemy, and he had the momentum of guiding the country.

But as soon as he thought of the difficulties of Dao Zhen Sword Cultivation, Xiao Feng's face instantly collapsed.

With more than seven hundred cold sword materials, refining the cold sword alone is an impossible task. What's more, it is necessary to cultivate the body of the phantom moon.

"It seems that we still need to find more suitable exercises. Xiao Feng sighed, didn't think about it anymore, and put away the Phantom Moon Sword Duel.

If possible, he was reluctant to practice the Phantom Moon Sword Duel. He didn't want to delay his practice because of this set of exercises.

In the far west of Asgard, there is an endless ocean, and a barren island rises and falls in the middle of the waves.

The island is dominated by reefs and scattered trees, and is not overly dense with jungle.

Although the island is somewhat desolate, it is so large that it feels like you are on the mainland.

And the name of this island is Moye, and it is also a famous place in Wandaoxing.

The reason why Mo Ye is famous is that it is said that a long time ago, long before the establishment of the Immortal Palace, Mo Ye used to be the battlefield between the rising Immortal Palace and the Northwest and Southwest Regions of the Four Domains. There are many martyrs who have cultivated the truth lying on it.

On the beach to the east of Moye, hundreds of men and women in uniform stood in uniform with their bright armor glittering in the sunlight.

These men and women were of different ages, some old and some young, the old ones were gray-haired, and the young ones had not yet exhausted their childishness, and all of them stood silent, but their eyes glanced into the distance from time to time, as if waiting for something.

In this crowd, Xiao Feng's face was a little cloudy, he was holding a storage bag in his hand, and his face was full of thoughtful expressions.

This storage bag is not his, or this storage bag is something issued to him by Ten Thousand Immortal City, and there are hundreds of various spirit runes in the storage bag.

Xiao Feng did not lack a spirit rune on his body, but when he got the spirit rune given by Wanxian City, his heart moved. I was more puzzled.

They fought on behalf of Wanxian City, and it stands to reason that it is reasonable for Wanxian City to give some funding, but giving the spirit rune made Xiao Feng a little stunned, and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Although Xiao Feng's heart was full of thoughts, his eyes glanced at a group of people more than ten meters away from him from time to time.

This is a group of young men and women, about thirty people, some of these people Xiao Feng knows, and some Xiao Feng doesn't.

Among the thirty or so people, three of them are obviously the only people, but one of the three Xiao Feng knows him, and this person is Yu Jin, a person who should not be here at all.

Yu Jin was accepted as an apprentice by the master of the Immortal Palace, and she had already gone to the Immortal Palace to practice, so she should not appear here at all, but now this woman was in the crowd, held by the stars, which made Xiao Feng feel very confused.

What surprised Xiao Feng even more was that Yu Jin seemed to be a different person at this time, and her cultivation was even higher than Xiao Feng's, and she was already in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Artistic Conception Period, and she was only one step away from being able to paint a god.

It's only been more than two years since I saw her, and this woman has such a cultivation, which makes Xiao Feng surprised by her high qualifications, and at the same time, she is also secretly shocked by the Immortal Palace's generosity.

This is not what Xiao Feng was most surprised about, next to Yu Jin, there were also two men whose cultivation was obviously similar to Yu Jin, these two were very handsome, and they stood there with a kind of arrogant and superior temperament, as if it was a matter of course for everyone to pursue them.

And beside Yu Jin and the others, Xiao Feng also found a familiar figure, Zhang Caiyun.

This woman's identity is also relatively extraordinary, she has the support of her family and is a member of the fairy palace, so it stands to reason that she should not appear here, but at this time, this woman is standing behind the three of them obediently, like a maid.

At this moment, Yu Jin whispered a few times in Zhang Caiyun's ear, but Zhang Caiyun looked at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng naturally saw the second daughter's whisper, and just when he was confused, Zhang Caiyun walked in front of Xiao Feng seemingly casually.

"Brother Xiao, this Flipping Immortal Palace has rewarded us with hundreds of spirit runes, as well as two high-grade magic weapons for one defense and one attack. ”

Zhang Caiyun's voice was very low, only Xiao Feng could hear it, and after she finished speaking, she left straight and returned to Yu Jin's side.