In some dark rooms, Feng Feiyu was sitting on the bed alone, concentrating on cultivation.

Today was the day he had just woken up, and he hadn't had time to tell the news to the Yanyi mercenary group, the group of brothers who had been worried about him.

It is also strange to say, every time Feng Feiyu encounters danger, he can always turn evil into good fortune, just like this time, the Ding Qi in his body was obviously consumed directly because of an excessive release, but when he replenished it completely, he actually took the opportunity to break through again.

Ding disciple third order, Feng Feiyu shook his head secretly, this cultivator went out, and if he shouted casually on the street, he would be directly slapped to death by passers-by who came inexplicably.

To put it bluntly, he was not satisfied.

The whole soul was spread out, in the room, outside the room, and even the entire shop, all under his senses.

"Crackle!"

A pile of bottles and cans suddenly appeared at his feet.

After counting the numbers, he was about to start cultivating, but suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and gave up.

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, a pile of various things appeared in front of him again.

A small golden wing, which was Feng Feiyu's trophy in the Divine Tomb, and a somewhat strangely shaped scale, which was also something he obtained in the Divine Tomb.

It's just that Feng Feiyu has long understood the value of this scale.

After holding the scales in his hand and tossing them up and down a few times, he felt a little bored and threw them in again.

Together, as well as a few boring things in front of him, he threw them in, and there was only a small golden wing left in front of him again.

Feng Feiyu planned to fuse this golden wing with his body this time.

As he spoke, a soul thought was released along Feng Feiyu's arm, directly wrapping the golden wings, and suddenly everything in it was all in Feng Feiyu's induction.

As big as a wing, as small as a Xuanwen, they can all be understood by Feng Feiyu.

After sensing that there would be a trace of the former, he suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Since he got it, it was his thing, and he would never allow his own thing to still be stained with the mark of others.

The momentum above the body continued to increase, and a more powerful, almost materialized soul thought, directly crushed it.

The original huge power disappeared, and a softer force appeared, enveloping Feng Feiyu's soul thoughts.

The little wings, in Feng Feiyu's hands, moved by themselves without the slightest warning.

When it bounced to the edge of Feng Feiyu's finger, it was painful, and the little wings actually shone with golden light, and directly pierced Feng Feiyu's finger.

A drop of blood slowly flowed out of it.

"Snort!"

The moment the two met, the golden wings first reacted violently to resist, but then, Feng Feiyu's soul thoughts continued to crush it, causing it to resist but it was harmless.

After smiling indifferently, Feng Feiyu's soul thought completely controlled this little guy.

In his hand, the golden wings disappeared in an instant, but at his neck, a golden pattern appeared.

It was the golden wings that had disappeared.

It was directly on Feng Feiyu's neck and settled down.

Feng Feiyu touched his back, and a small wing shining with golden light suddenly trembled constantly, catering to his touch.

After smiling indifferently, in a moment's thought, above his figure, a burst of golden light suddenly flowed, and when the golden light disappeared, Feng Feiyu's figure had already appeared on the top of the shop.

And the power that pulls him is the golden wings above his body.

It's just that the wings at this moment have already become huge and abnormal, and they don't look like the petite pocket before.

Feng Feiyu looked at his body with novelty, as if he had just put it on.

I was looking at it carefully, but I heard a wail.

saw a huge hole in the bed board, and Feng Feiyu's figure was in it.

"Ouch, this is too much to consume, with my current reserves of Ding Qi, it is not enough for a minute!" As he spoke, he stood up, relieved his aching back, and picked up a bottle ......of Ding Qi liquid.

"Poof!"

The moment the cork was opened, he suddenly inhaled, and the Ding Qi liquid in his body was absorbed by as much as fifty percent.

Sitting quietly on the ground, he sighed, "Still too young!"

As he spoke, the door to the room opened.

The figure of Tie Zhan appeared at the door.

It's just that the iron battle that just appeared, was a little frightened by the scene in the room.

"Good guy, brother, are you in the room, practicing flying?" Tie Zhan said, looking at Feng Feiyu curiously and said, "This is just right, you are cultivating so hard, you are really not afraid!"

When it came to cultivation, Tie Zhan's eyes suddenly glanced to the side, looked at a few bottles of Ding Qi liquid on the ground and said, "This, it's actually a high-level Ding Qi liquid, little brother, you have a good net worth!"

Hearing this, Feng Feiyu was stunned.

When did the Southern Regions become so poor?

In his previous life, when he came to the Southern Regions, it was still very prosperous.

Looking at Feng Feiyu's stunned expression, Tie Zhan touched his chin by himself, what he said was the truth, and he didn't lie at all.

"Are you sure that this kind of high-level Ding Qi liquid is a high-level one?" Feng Feiyu threw the Ding Qi liquid that he had opened earlier in his hand directly to Tie Zhan.

Tie Zhan caught it with one hand, put it under his snort, sniffed it repeatedly, and then nodded heavily: "I'm pretty sure, such a level of Dingqi liquid is indeed high-level in the Southern Regions!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Feiyu to answer, Tie Zhan continued: "Anyway, brother, if you have any leftovers, give my brother a bottle first!"

Hearing this, without waiting for Tie Zhan's reaction, there were more than a dozen bottles of Ding Qi liquid in his hands.

After his jaw dropped in shock, he reacted, and hurriedly took Feng Feiyu's hand and said, "Brother Yu, I just remembered that the boss sent me over to see your injury!"

"How does the boss know that I woke up today?" Feng Feiyu wondered.

"You guy, in order to avoid being targeted, a few of us change different people to see you every day, and they will naturally know!" Tie Zhan said, grabbed Feng Feiyu's hand and said, "Come on, let your brother Zhan show you!"

Feng Feiyu's arm was tightly grasped by Tie Zhan, he was really bored, looked at Tie Zhan and said, "Brother Zhan, you actually know how to take the pulse?"

Hearing this, Tie Zhan smiled and said, "Emma, I accidentally exposed my old business all of a sudden!"

Feng Feiyu sighed: "You are actually a doctor!"

"Well, it's not really, I've seen the pigs at home for a few years, and I'll be able to do anything!" (To be continued.) )