The rapidly falling stone peak, without the expected loud bang, fell to pieces. I only felt a slight shock in my body, and then I stopped falling.

Originally, after the ghost official soul silk came out of the body, even if it fell, it could be cushioned by something like a cushion with the soul silk. But Shi Feng fell so fast that he felt that even if he used soul silk to form something like a mat to block it, it would not have much effect.

But even so, Shi Feng closed his eyes and felt the bottom of the big pit. Even if it's dead, try to block it with soul silk. What if you could leave half a life behind?

But before Shi Feng felt the bottom of the valley, his body shook slightly and stopped.

Shi Feng opened his eyes and found an old man with white hair, white beard, and white robe, staring at him. And he has actually reached the bottom of the pit.

The things that formed the wind were hovering overhead, and there was not the slightest hint of it at the bottom.

The whole valley floor seems to be a room without a door.

Before I had time to think about it, weishenme himself did not feel the bottom of the pit. The old man spoke to Shi Feng.

"Little one, you stabbed my old man! I'm going to spank you!"

"Old-timer, I don't know what to stab you. Shi Feng looked puzzled.

"Am I old?" the white-haired old man looked at himself, "I feel very young and handsome!"

Then, the old man took a turn at the bottom of the big pit, "You see, you are graceful, handsome and chic. How can you say that I am old? I am so young, I can't have eye problems!"

Shi Feng was speechless for a while, he had never seen such narcissism, he had never seen such narcissism, he had never seen such an old man, and he was still so narcissistic. Shi Feng also felt that this was a relatively cheerful soul body.

"You call me little guy, I don't call you old-timer, what's your name? Call you little guy, I'm probably going to get a spanking in the ass. Shi Feng couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Yes! What's your name?"

"Shi Feng!"

"Oh, Shi Feng, you want to stab me? ”

I haven't forgotten to be pricked, and I don't want to call myself an old man, this old man is very cute. Shi Feng muttered secretly in his heart.

"Wind Spirit, why did I stab you? I want to ask if you pulled me down. I almost fell to my death. Shi Feng immediately changed the name of the old man to the Wind Spirit according to the meaning of the Wind Spirit Person.

"Little one, oh no, Shi Feng, you're so smart. Forget it, you stab me, I'll pull you down and scare you, it's a two-off tie, okay?"

It seems that this Wind Spirit is really afraid that other souls will call him an old-timer. Just called Shi Feng is the little guy, and immediately changed his name to Shi Feng. Because as long as he called Shi Feng a little guy, Shi Feng would immediately call him an old-timer.

"If you say it's flat, it's flat. Shi Feng replied with a smile.

But in my heart, I thought, what can I do if I don't level up? Beat you? Can you beat you? With a wisp of soul silk, you can pull yourself down, and you can't get rid of the soul silk if you want to.

"Did you just realize how the wind is formed?" The Wind Spirit Cultivator started from Shi Feng opening his eyes, even when he narcissistically turned along the bottom of the big pit, his eyes did not leave Shi Feng for a long time.

Suddenly this question, Shi Feng didn't feel puzzled. After all, it can be called the soul body of a wind spirit, and his understanding of wind is definitely not ordinary.

"I just realized it. Shi Feng replied immediately.

"Hmm, I'll take a look!" the Wind Spirit Man said, no longer squeaking, but carefully examining Shi Feng up and down.

"Yes, yes! I can actually resist the cold of the wind, and I can also realize the formation of the wind, and the exercises I practice are also very special. The future is very promising, of course, I'm talking about the use of the wind. ”

"Wind Spirit, I'd like to ask you a question. "Shi Feng doesn't want to be entangled with this wind spirit for too long, who knows when this soul body will change its face?

"We're also fated, you ask. There are really not many things that I wind spirits don't know about this netherworld. ”

"Weishenme: Will the Nether Wind and Nether Fire riot in the near future?"

"Nether Wind, Nether Fire, and riots!, what, what!" the Wind Spirit looked puzzled.

"I'm just saying that the wind here will spread outward!" Shi Feng paused slightly, and immediately figured out that his name might not be accurate.

"Oh, you're talking about the wind I have here, it's called Nether Wind. The Wind Spirit had a look of sudden realization.

"Yes, Weishenme?"

"The wind here can also be called the Nether Wind? It's just a little wind from the Nether Wind, not a Nether Wind. The Wind Spirit Maker did not directly answer Shi Feng's question, but explained the source of the wind here.

When Shi Feng heard this, he felt that there was something in the words of the Wind Spirit Person. Such a cold wind is just a small breeze emitted by the Netherworld Wind. What does the real Netherworld Wind look like, can it be really cold?

Shi Feng didn't speak, just listened honestly.

"The real Netherworld Wind is incomparable to the wind here. You can understand the formation of the wind now, and perhaps you will be able to understand what the real Netherwind is in the future. Of course, it is also possible that the formation of the wind that you realize will stay in the current state and make no progress in your life. If you have a fate, when you get above the Phantom Emperor, maybe you have the opportunity to understand what the real Netherworld Wind is. ”

"Wind Spirit Man, can you talk about the question I asked first?" Shi Feng couldn't stop when he saw that the Wind Spirit Man couldn't stop talking, and finally couldn't help but interject a sentence.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I saw that you were a more desirable soul, so I said a few more words. The Wind Spirit Maker actually looked apologetic.

"Not just forgot to answer your questions, but also forgot the important things I'm doing. ”

Shi Feng saw that the Wind Spirit Man had this kind of performance, and secretly said to himself in his heart, this Wind Spirit Person was definitely not a bad soul.

"The source of the Nether Wind has been destroyed by a powerful power, causing the winds at all outlets to be unstable. The Wind Spirit finally began to answer Shi Feng's question, "I'm in the process of repairing and stabilizing each air outlet one by one. I think Shi Feng is good, chatting with you, I actually forgot what I was going to do. If it can't be repaired quickly, I don't know how many low-level souls will be unlucky. ”

"What power? can destroy the source of the wind. You're so powerful, you won't wipe him out?" Shi Feng was full of questions.

"Not what you can imagine, I'm no match for him at all. All I can do is normalize the wind at the various outlets. I'm still busy with business, so I won't talk to you more. I'm leaving, I'm going to have a chance!" After saying that, the Wind Spirit turned around and was about to leave.

This wind spirit can really be described as the wind in the wind and fire, and he can just go.

"By the way," before Shi Feng could speak, the Wind Spirit Man turned back to Shi Feng and continued, "I forgot to send you up." Also, it's not just the source of the wind that has been destroyed, but the source of the fire has also been destroyed, and the fire spirits are just as busy as I am. Since you can understand the wind, maybe you can also understand the fire. Where the tuyere exists, there must be a fire outlet, so go to the fire and see if you can realize the formation of fire. Good luck! I've sent you up! ”

The Wind Spirit Man walked away in a hurry, and Shi Feng only felt that his whole body was light, and he had already reached the edge of the big pit.