God of Fishing

The planet is covered by the ocean, and humans live in the sky, on empty mountains. All people depend on fishing for their livelihood, and humans can draw on the spiritual and magical power of fish to become fishermen and then reach the peak of the world.

In this world, everyone dreams of becoming a fisherman, and a fisherman, who is said to be able to easily lift a kilo of boulders and dive into the ocean at a depth of 100 metres.

Just now, a middle-aged man, Wang Jie, was a fisherman who taught at Tianshui Village's school and also held the position of inspector in ordinary fishing grounds.

This fishery under Han's feet is the only ordinary fishery in Tianshui Village. The danger is small, but even if it were smaller, people would die almost every day.

Ocean.

It represents an opportunity, but also a danger.

Common fishing grounds, with countless species of marine life, are mostly endowed with the gifted ability to fight.

Green turtlefish were wearing pebbles and in distress fought with pebbles.

The knife is born with a knife on the back of the fish. In case of danger, the knife can leave the body and attack the enemy.

The tentacle shrimp pair is sharp enough to break the gold stone.

It is said that in the primary fishery there are more fish in the shape of swords, called swordfish, and that there are unknown numbers of people who died under swordfish.

There are, of course, some myths. In that unknown sea, for example, there is an astonishing beast with tens of thousands of bodies; at the bottom of the abyss, there are rare treasures of all worlds, and there is a great soil; and at the bottom of the sea, there are people who have dominated the sea for many generations.

Unfortunately, Han Fei hasn't seen all of the above, so he doesn't know if it's true or not.

Tang helped Han Fei aboard an empty boat.

Tang Guo: “Nothing, it was just an accident. We still have time. This trial, you will pass. ”

Han Fei just wanted to talk, but felt like the whole person was flying.

Oh, no, the boat flew up, to be exact.

“Shit...”

Tang Song: "Hmm? What did you say?”

Han Fei: “Nothing! ”

Han Fei just wanted to ask why the ship could still fly, but he immediately had the answer.

It's called a fishing boat, and it's a boat dedicated to fishing, and they're going in exactly the direction of the sky, an island suspended in the sky, Tianshui Village.

Tang Guo worried, “Han Fei, are you okay? Were you freaked out under the water? ”

Han Fei: “It's okay, I just feel like I'm dreaming. ”

Tang Gongfox wondered: “It always feels like you suddenly get weird. ”

Han Fei smiled: “Tang Guo, there was a terrible horror between life and death, I just broke the shadow in my heart, it's okay. ”

Suddenly, Tang Guo Daxi: “Really? Hahaha, great, God bless the fishing, my brother finally walked out of that shady barrier..."

Han Fei also couldn't bear to tell him the truth. In fact, your brother is dead. I will live for him later.

Han unwittingly thought that the boat at the bottom of his feet broke open the clouds, but saw the sky, a huge mountain hanging half the sky.

On the rocky cliffs, numerous fishing boats hang, at the top, often accompanied by numerous fishing boats in and out.

Han Fei couldn't speak in shock at the scene. There is such a scene in the world. It's like the miracle scene of Shushan Sword in a movie. It's even more mythical than myth. Though he already had the answer in his memory, his heart still trembled when he saw it.

……

A few minutes later.

The boat came to leave the airport.

Leaving the airport is the busiest part of any flying island.

Anyone fishing or returning from sea fishing needs to come here to register.

After all, when everyone returns to sea fishing, many people have stocks, and those who receive seafood have been waiting here for a long time. So every day is also the biggest trading center in the village, except the smell of fish in the air is not very good, everyone's face is smiling, after all, it is a earning livelihood, can not die of hunger, can make money, people will feel happy.

At first sight of this prosperity scene, it is called selling sound, drinking, constantly listening, Han can't help but say, is this Tianshui Village?

Remember Tianshui Village has 600,000 people, it's just a village, so what about the town? How many villages? How many towns? How many people live in this world?

It's all too novel for Korea and Africa.

Led by Tang Guo, the two registered their information with a female registrar who left the airport and hurried back to their residence.

Han Fei's house is a shattered yard, just over two dozen square meters, only a few square meters outside the door and a large cylinder, behind the house are 10,000 cliffs.

The nearest house in the vicinity of my home is hundreds of meters away, as if this place were isolated.

Looking out the door, it was a huge cloud mist. The huge sun above the sky almost covered the small half sky. At this moment, the sun set, and the sky's evening was like a dream.

Han Fei cannot comprehend that such a good location is widely regarded by the people here as the worst geographical location on the entire suspended island, just because it is far from the core of the village.

Tang Gongshu ripped five or six mussels out of the big tank at the door and pulled out a barrel of fresh water from under the bed in South Africa.

Tang Guo: “Han Fei, I cooked the beak for you. You wait for me at home, I'll be right back. ”

Han Fei didn't have a condom, he just nodded with a smile.

The sea bass, the most frequently eaten meal of the inhabitants of the overflowing islands, ranges from 1 to 3 kg of a sea bass, with a tender flesh, although it contains a poor amount of spirituality, enough to wrap the stomach.

Half an hour later.

Han was not prepared to multiply the sea mussels with soup. As a result, the lid was just opened and the whole person was stunned. A series of data appeared in front of him.

[Name] Ordinary mussel soup

[Level] Level 1

[Quality] Normal

[Contains Spirituality] 24 points

Edible Effect Can barely be full

Han Fei rubbed his eyes, this is my gift?

Han Fei took a breath, Tang Gong should be back soon, or wait to study.

Two pearls were found in the pot, and Han did not smile lightly. This is an inferior pearl that can be exchanged for twenty nautical coins. And what can 20 nautical coins do? You can probably buy two or three ordinary mussels, besides, Han Fei has nothing at home, which can be called a real family member four walls.

Not long later, Tang Gong pushed in with a bowl of soup in his hand. As soon as he entered the house, the scent had overflowed.

Han Fei grinned: "You gave me your soup again? ”

Looking at Tang Singer's soup, Han Fei's eyelids jumped again.

[Name] Tung Ling Fish Soup

[Level] Level 8

[Quality] Normal

[Contains Spirituality] 48 points

Edible Effect Improve the cultivation efficiency by 20% within 3 hours after consumption.

Han Fei swallowed a mouthful of spit. Can't I have a smaller bowl of soup than the one in his hand?

Tundra is an ordinary fish in a primary fishery with a similar status to the sea mussels in a regular fishery. Although the fish itself is not very aggressive, it naturally absorbs spiritual energy, which not only compensates for losses, but also fills the body with spiritual energy, which is a good soup medicine to help cultivate.

Tang Gong said, “What is that? I've passed the trials steadily and will wake up in a month. Do I care about a bowl of soup? ”

This is the word Han Fei didn't know how many times he heard fishing trials.

Remember, when people in this world were 12 years of age, they needed a fishing trial called Death Eliminations. Only those who survived the trial and passed the test could awaken their souls and acquire their own gifted soul beasts to officially enter the first-degree fishing grounds. Otherwise, you'll only be a regular fisherman for the rest of your life.

And a month into the fishing trial, Han Fei has little chance of surviving the fishing trial, so in recent years, Tang Gong, as the best genius, often practiced his resources in school.

Naihe Han is not physically in competition, and only today is he a second-degree fisherman, almost like a human being. In this world, however, there are no mortals at all, and the worst fishermen are at least second-grade fishermen, with a one-in-10,000 probability.

Tang Gong: “Drink up! Drink up and you'll recover. ”

Han Fei drank fish soup after a few sips in Tang Guo's keen eyes, the taste was very fresh, it just smelled a little strong, but the hot soup inlet felt the whole body was warm, and the body appeared silky white. It was just a moment of kung fu, I still felt very weak body, suddenly full of strength, even the body watch with faint spirituality.

“Hiss...”

Han Fei looked at the faint glow coming out of his hand and thought it was just amazing. So, is this what you call spirituality? I can even see the naked eye. Am I glowing?

Han Fei knows that everyone in the world is practicing, but this is the first experience, very novel.

Tang Gong himself tore up the sea mussels and laughed. “What do you say? Have you been practicing lately? When will you be able to break through third level fishermen? ”

Han Fei: “The previous years were horrible, uncertain, wasted a lot of time. Now look away, it should be soon! ”

“Boom! That's great. ”

Han Fei looked at the excited Tang song, not too excited. He said I was comforting you. Otherwise, wouldn't this soup of spiritual fish be consumed for nothing? However, Han Fei was grateful. If it weren't for Tang Song, the original owner of this body would have died long ago.

Han Fei whispered: “Well, since I inherited your body, I will help you live well! ”

After drinking soup, Han Fei ate two more sea mussels, which made it full.

Tang had four shells in front of him, and he hit a hiccup: "Okay, I'll go to school first, I got my grades today, I'll probably have to concentrate on training, I'll come back in a few days. ”

Han Fei: “Well, listen to the lesson. ”

Tang: “Hey, definitely. ”

……

Han Fei closed the door in a hurry when Tang went away.

He couldn't wait to sit on his knees in bed, practice, something so exciting and fun, what would that be?

Han Fei closed his eyes with his palms facing up.

If anyone were here, they'd be surprised to see a gourd tattoo on South Africa's wrist with leaves and cane sticking out at the mouth of the gourd.

Han Fei remembered the only mantra in his heart called "Soul Fishing Technique", but just now, the wrist is a pain.

Han Fei quickly opened his eyes and saw a gourd tattoo appear on his wrist.

“Goddamn it, you're still spirited! ”

The next moment, Han Fei saw another set of data in front of him, different from the previous one Yes...

demon pot

Master: Han Fei

Level: Level 2 (Fisherman's First Product)

Psychic: 48 (48)

Spiritual vein: Primary residue (escalatable)

Master of Arts: Soul Fishing Techniques (Repairable)

Han Fei is surprised, the magic pot? What a gourd you have on your wrist. What is this gourd?

On the side of this series of data, there is a glittering "work” option.

Han opened the "kung fu" in a curious place.

It says:

There is already a practice called "Soul Fishing Technique" (residual).

Tier 1 Immobilization (Residual).

Remarks: The first universal method in ancient times, after endless years, has long been incomplete, it takes 1000 points of spiritual energy to make up.

Suddenly, Han doesn't have light in his eyes, the main character Halo?