The next morning, the wind felt that yesterday's slogan was too realistic, and I wanted to sleep lazy today, in that case, the whole morning would not consume any spirit stones, and I was naturally poor, so I had to save a little bit of life.

When the wind first rose, the family really couldn't get mixed up, so he ran to this secular world to experience, hoping that one day, he would be able to cultivate to make great progress, and then return to the family to glorify his ancestors.

Therefore, Feng Chaqi will speak boldly for a while every morning, although he has never practiced his ideals, and he is not willing to practice hard, he can build a foundation or rely on the strength of the family, this place is the eternal pain of Feng Chaqi, in order to get a Zhuji Dan of the family, his mother even needs to provide some kind of service for a certain elder in power in the family, which is also the reason why Feng Chaqi can't raise his head among the children of the family.

Feng Chaqi is very satisfied with his current wandering career, if he doesn't still want to return to his hometown, Feng Chaqi is really quite comfortable, sleep lazy, get up and wander around, try not to use mana, so that his spiritual power can be maintained without falling into the realm, and naturally there is no need for spirit stones to replenish. Since Feng Chaqi built the foundation, Feng Chaqi's first ability to cultivate is Bigu, Feng Chaqi cultivates Bigu not for the convenience of retreat, but to save food, Feng Chaqi does not have the slightest ability to make a living, except for a little cultivation, in fact, even a mortal is not as good.

Because yesterday Feng Qi suddenly had a strange idea in his head, this is an absolutely foreign idea, Feng Qi Qi himself will never think of feeding horses and chopping wood to travel around the world. When the wind rises, it is a wandering, but a wandering with the current, not a purposeful journey around the world.

It's like this water source city. Feng Chaqi has lived for several years, Feng Chaqi swore that he came out of the family, and the first town he wandered to along the way was this water source city, and then he never left, until yesterday when he suddenly had the idea of traveling around the world, Feng Chaqi had the idea of leaving here.

However, after a good night's sleep. As soon as the wind blows, I want to forget the delusion of traveling around the world yesterday, and it is only right to take a lazy nap as soon as possible. However, in the past, when the wind blows, I will directly forget yesterday's rhetoric. It's swollen today, how is the idea of traveling around the world so stubborn!

The wind suddenly turned over, and it was a cold winter moon, and the sky was still a little gray. This is the right time to sleep. It's masochistic to go shopping, why do you have such a strange thought?

What else is there to feed horses and chop firewood, it's even more nonsense, if you have money to buy horses, it's better to buy some winter cold furs, speaking of which this wind is really pitiful, as a foundation building monk, not only is there no spirit stone. There were no monks' daily necessities, not even cotton clothes for mortals to spend the winter. He is a useless immortal cultivator, the place where he lives is a dry riverbed, the reason why he chose this place is that he chose this place from the beginning, and he naturally didn't want to change it in the next few years. Fortunately, there is a stone bridge on the top of the riverbed, so that he can shelter him from the wind and rain, although he can also resist the wind, but he never uses it, because it costs spiritual power, and the spiritual power consumed naturally needs to be supplemented with spiritual stones, but there are no spiritual stones when the wind rises!

To tell the truth, this wind is not even as good as a beggar among mortals, if he hadn't already laid the foundation, he would have frozen to death a long time ago. There is only one set of broken mattresses when the wind rises, it is it to sleep, and it is also it to go shopping, and the pedestrians on the road see the wind and wear a rag mattress through the streets and alleys, and they never thought that this product is actually a foundation cultivator, and the wind may be the most wasteful immortal cultivator in the immortal cultivation world.

I couldn't stand the stubborn thought in my mind when the wind first rose, so I got up in a broken mattress, and slowly walked out from under the bridge pier, and found that the sky was gray, the wind was whistling, and from time to time there were patches of snowflakes, what a fucking weather it was, how could I become such a diligent and persistent person!

The wind started on such a snowy morning, and it didn't matter where to go, as long as it didn't go in the direction of the family.

The wind rises all the way to the east, which is definitely not the direction that the wind deliberately chooses, because except for the north, it doesn't matter which direction the wind rises, maybe the wind thinks that the sun comes out of the east and it will be warmer to the east.

In the process of continuing to wander, Feng Chaqi has endured the cold eyes of the world, experienced the vicissitudes of heaven and earth, and has been going east, and at night he will find a place to sleep, on the trees, in the corners, in the caves, and the wind has slept at first glance, although he has begun to wander, but the unforgettable laziness still makes the wind at first glance will not open up a temporary cave, and the wind will never pout his ass to open up a temporary cave for a comfortable night's sleep, besides, there is absolutely no magic weapon to open up a cave at the beginning of the wind, and there is nothing at the beginning of the wind。

When the wind rose and wandered all the way, even the ruffian and the green forest hero were unwilling to embarrass him, because his only ragged clothes and a ragged mattress were the creatures of the entire universe who would not rob him of these two things. At that time, there were no female men who forced male cultivators, so no one came to rob him.

Feng Qi wandered like this for 60 years, a Jiazi passed, although the wind Qi is still the cultivation of the early stage of the foundation, but it is still two temples and white frost, drooping old, these 60 years, Feng Chaqi has been going east, this seems to have formed a habit, is the only goal of Feng Chaqi to linger for breath, Feng Chaqi has even forgotten why he went east in the first place.

On this day, the wind was walking east between the mountains and mountains, and suddenly felt a burst of aura blowing on the face, and the wind was full of excitement, so refreshing, a feeling that had not been seen for a long time, when I was cultivating in the family, I held the middle-level spirit stone in both hands, and there was no abundant aura at this time, this is impossible, such a mountain range with rich aura, it is impossible to be so desolate, even if it is a place that is a hundred times weaker than this aura, there will be scattered cultivation gatherings, and it is absolutely impossible to have such a strong aura here.

However, the impossibility of a qiē is so pale and powerless in the face of the facts, even the waste of the wind understands that something big is going to happen here, is it his own chance?

The wind suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly, he was close to a hundred years old, even if he had the opportunity to go against the sky at this time, at most, he would make himself rise two levels in a row, and reach the late stage of foundation building, there is absolutely no possibility of knotting Dan in this life, however, it is also a good thing to be able to upgrade, anyway, this free aura, it is a waste not to absorb it. (To be continued......)