God of Fishing

Hearing what the old turtle said, Han Fei was stunned for a long time, and immediately became happy.

Co-authoring Lao Yuan is still scared in my heart!Now, it is a good time for him to hold his thigh.Lao Yuan, such a shrewd turtle, finally knew that he should hurry up.

In the eyes of the old turtle, signing a master-servant contract with Han Fei was an extremely uncomfortable thing.However, the experience of Xue Fan's catastrophe once again proved Han Fei's luck.

If the Blood Sea God Wood does not know Han Fei, if Han Fei does not place anyone in the Blood Sea God Wood City, if Han Fei does not get the Spring of the Earth Line by coincidence, if the God Child does not sacrifice himself in the end, he will also save Han Fei. If Han Fei does not have the Nine Deaths Soul Splitting Chapter... All these ifs are the fundamental reason why Han Fei can survive this kind of catastrophe!

Poor Xuefan is definitely a legend of an era.Regardless of talents, just that kind of resourcefulness, looking at this vast sea of ​​all races, are all resounding.As a result, Han Fei was stunned to death.

I am afraid that Xue Fan himself had considered that the Blood Sea God Wood would backfire, but he did not anticipate the influence of Han Fei on his triumph...

Even if the Blood Sea God Wood would backfire, he thought he could bear it.In fact, the moment when the blood sea god tree exposed the soul, it was also the best moment for him to swallow the blood sea god tree.

However, Han Fei mastered the divine art of apocalypse, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice ten thousand years of vitality to help the gods purify.This directly led to the failure of Xuefan's parasitism, and he could only avoid apocalypse magic.

In fact, from this one thing, it can also be seen: Apocalypse Avenue is better than Parasitic Avenue.At least, it was better than the parasitic avenue that Xue Fan could master now.

At this moment, Han Fei smiled softly: "Lao Yuan, you should have been like this. The master-servant contract is not ashamed, and I will not really treat you as an old servant. In the future, maybe I can get you back. If one day I become an emperor or a god, you simply don’t make too much money."

The old tortoise was speechless: "Just stop dreaming... Now that the emperor has decided, then sign a contract... Now you have used up everything you can use to temper your body. In this territory, your practice The body has reached its limit. No matter how difficult it is for you to improve, you now need a truly powerful body training technique."

Han Fei looked at his body that was cracked like a crack in tempered glass, and took a breath: "My body refining technique is not enough?"

The old tortoise snorted: "Twice of Heavenly Tribulation, your bones have been tempered to the limit that the Venerable Realm can almost carry. But you can still become stronger... This shows that your indestructible golden body is in a certain sense. Say, it’s still far from your limit. Although your bones can continue to grow stronger, your physical body can’t hold it anymore. As you go through the catastrophe, this problem will only get worse...Do you want to become a king by yourself At the time, the flesh and blood disappeared completely, leaving only the bones?"

Han Fei: "My physique is so strong that after the catastrophe, there are only bones left. What about others?"

Old tortoise: "I don't have a strong physique, but you have a high degree of coordination! Although your physique is strong, you are not coordinated. And, like most ordinary kings, don't you want to take the path that is not the ultimate?"

Han Fei shook his head again and again, squinting his eyes and said, "Then how do I obtain a good physical training technique?"

Old tortoise: "It's time for you to leave this place. Shuimutian and Yinyangtian are bigger cages. Apart from the three kings, there is basically nothing that can improve you. Although the emperor has a great technique for refining the body, But that’s my tortoise clan’s great art, you can’t use it. You need to go to the 36 Profound Sky and find a stronger body refining art. And, from now on, you need to use all your power Tempered the flesh."

Han Fei's spirits shook, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "I still have things to do before I leave."

...

All contracts are a binding force based on the rules of the highway.

It is said that in ancient times, many things could be bound by contracts...just like borrowing money from someone and asking God to guarantee it.If the person borrows the money and doesn't pay it back, God will come down with a thunder and smash the person to death.

This is the contractual constraint.

There is no difference in the way the master-servant contract is signed, but it is more restrictive to the servant.

In other words, the old tortoise has his own independent thoughts and behaviors, but he can't backlash the master, can't attack the master, can't bear hatred and push the master secretly into crisis.

If the master dies, he will die.The servant falls, the master is fine...

That's all the content of contract constraints.

In fact, if Han Fei and Lao Turtle only regard the contract as the bond of a cooperative relationship, it is like a contract, and Lao Turtle is nothing unacceptable.

From the beginning, the most unacceptable thing for the old tortoise was that he, a majestic man, became a servant of others.

If at the beginning, the old tortoise met a character like the Emperor Sparrow, I am afraid that the Emperor Sparrow only needs to ask, the old tortoise immediately agreed with a smile.

And now, Han Fei's strength and luck have proved his extraordinary.

As Han Fei said, if he really made him a king, his own effect on Han Fei would actually be small.Once Han Fei entered a world as big as Thirty-Six Xuantian, what he saw would be different again.

After a while, when Han Fei felt that the contract was fulfilled and he could even control the life and death of the old turtle...

At that moment, the Demon Refining Pot suddenly disappeared in the depths of Han Fei's sea of ​​consciousness.Leaving Han Fei's Sea of ​​Knowledge, the Demon Refining Pot has returned to Han Fei's spirit, which seems to be able to peek out between his brows.

Han Fei said in surprise: "Old Yuan, do you want to come out for a stroll?"

Old tortoise: "No. I'm just a soul body. When you leave this place, or go back to the yin and yang sky, release the turtle sanqing, I can parasitize them all."

one day later.

It was about three and a half months after the war that day.Within a month, Han Fei was resurrected, and the rest of the time was spent tempering his body in the refining world.

At this moment, Han Fei no longer has that even if not handsome face, his face is full of cracks.It seems that it is properly and unsightly.

I only saw Han Fei grabbing a piece of blood sea god wood, the spirit fire in his hand continued, and it took less than 50 breaths, and a bright red mask appeared in his hand.

In this red mask, only the eyes have two holes, and the nose is slightly raised.Han Fei casually put the mask on his face.

To be honest, it wasn't that Han Fei couldn't change, but that he just saw the blood sea god wood and wanted to use it.After all, wearing a mask is still pretty cool.

Moreover, it is better not to be recognized when you go out this time.

At this time, Han Fei sighed slightly: "It's a pity, the son of God gave his life to save me. I have nothing to pay for it!"

But the old tortoise said: "Actually, it may not have fallen."

"Ok?"

Han Fei's face changed slightly: "What do you mean?"

The old tortoise said: "The monster-plant-type creature is just like your other teacher...the narcissus. After the fall, the monster-plant-type creature will most likely leave seeds. Even if that kind of creature grows up again, it will no longer be him. They also want to pass on themselves. This is Yao Zhi's instinct... You can use the navigation device to find it."

Han Fei immediately raised his brows: What else to say?Is this monster-plant-like creature so defying the sky?

Just now, when Old Turtle was halfway through his words, Han Fei's eyes lit up.At this time, the Vientiane Navigation Instrument appeared in his hand and turned.

As long as it turns, it means there is a play.

The old tortoise said, "You can also look for that blood."

After the last baptism of the horrible explosion, Xuefan's scarlet red body was completely missing.The torso and branches of the god son's blood sea god wood were crushed, and some of them might become opportunities for people to hunt for treasure.

The whole tree, only the section from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea, was left with a lot of damage.But even so, Han Fei's refining world is still impossible to let go.

You know that the blood sea god wood body is theoretically comparable to the cloud sea god wood.It's just that the son of God did not develop that way.Finally, Han Fei got into a tree body about 800 meters from the bottom of the sea and came to a strange dark space.

"Huh! This is..."

Han Fei couldn't help wondering: In the body of the god child, a strange space collapsed... No power was displayed, but he couldn't detect it?

The old turtle said: "His origin sea."

Han Fei's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to explore, and the whole person disappeared directly into the tree.

When Han Fei returned to the land of one hundred thousand mountains, Han Fei couldn't help sighing: It turned out that the entrance to the Origin Sea looked like this, and it collapsed like this.

Han Fei's perception was swept away, and at a glance, he saw where he came out last time, that is, where he once practiced. On that hill, there was a small red branch.

"call!"

Han Fei let out a sigh of relief and said lightly: "It seems that the son of God still has a back hand. However, he is not afraid that I can't find it..."

Old tortoise: "At least, it's better to stay in his original sea than to stay outside. If he is accidentally parasitized, he will be completely wiped out."

Han Fei appeared on the top of the mountain "brushing", carefully dug out the small tree and installed it in the Dinghai Chart.

The reason why Dinghai Chart was installed instead of Refining World was because this small tree couldn't get in at all, and Han Fei felt great resistance.Unlike when he brought the water nymph, Han Fei wasn't sure about the divinity of the son...had it burned out completely?Anyway, the price of putting it in the refining world was too great for Han Fei to bear.

After finding the son of God, Han Fei took another look at this large piece of land of one hundred thousand mountains, that is, the original seaway of the son of God: "Lao Yuan, such a large space, is this way buried?"

The old turtle said: "Do you want to take it away?"

Han Fei: "Can I take it away?"

The old turtle pondered for a moment and said, "No."

Han Fei was speechless: "Does that mean not saying?"

The old turtle said: "Now this god has just fallen, his soul has fallen, but the body is not completely dead. This source sea will slowly absorb the remaining power of the body. Finally, when there is no power available, he will Will reappear in the world by itself."

Han Fei frowned: "How long?"

Old Turtle: "Not sure, depending on the time when the Yuanyuanhai collapsed. But no matter how fast it is, it will not be possible in a few hundred years."

Han Fei said: "After the strong fell, the Origin Sea is useless?"

Old tortoise: "The power of Origin Sea will return to heaven and earth. Heaven and earth feed back to the Canghai ten thousand races, why is it useless?"

Han Fei curled his lips: "It's not about continuing energy conservation..."

After finding the remnants of the god child, Han Fei searched in the sea of ​​his origin again, and confirmed that there was no remnant of blood, and then cut the void and went to the outside world.

Han Fei still found the remnants of Xuefan when he used the Vientiane Navigation for the third time.This man is more than 50 miles underground, in the broken sandy soil, hiding an inch-long small vine with a red seed under it.

Han Fei crushed the goods without hesitation, and there was no residue left.

Perhaps, this red seed regenerated, and it was a different kind of red fruit.However, at this time, I can't be merciful.Otherwise, after a few years, if he was given this chance again, he might be able to shake the sky.

To be honest, for Xuefan, Han Fei doesn't think of his talent, at least not as good as himself... But can talent represent everything?In terms of strategy, even if the talent is a few grades higher than Xue Fan, I am afraid he will be abused.

Isn’t the son of God the heir of God?In terms of talent, will the god child be worse than Xuefan?Han Fei didn't believe it.But even the son of god, he still has this bloody way.

It can be seen that the path of cultivation is not entirely based on talent.

At this moment, confirming the fall of Xuefan, Han Fei was also much more at ease.

Looking around, Han Fei smiled and said, "Lao Yuan, we should go out."