God of Fishing

After cleaning up the last fish chamber, Han Fei's gas reserves finally exceeded 3,000, and his spiritual value of 3,241 points was enough for him to wave three more times under the sea.

Not every time, of course, is so lucky, whether it's the sea dragon, the insidious ghost clam, or the sea anemone full of tentacles.

The bow, Han, leaned against the broken controller and studied the demon pot.

Looking at the little apple-sized green gourd on the palm of his hand, Han didn't want to make a move.

“On. ”

With Han Fei's first move, 2,000 points of spiritual energy instantly disappeared, a wave of spiritual energy poured over the gourd. Han Fei only felt a fog in his mind. When the fog blew up, an unprecedented awareness appeared in Han Fei's mind.

In the void, there seemed to be a burning stove, and Han was not stunned. He felt that he could put anything into a gourd if he wanted to, and then do some amazing synthesis.

At the same time, Han Fei's mind came up with an idea.

Heaven and earth furnace: use the heavens and the earth as furnace, use spiritual energy as fire, everything can become a blade.

When this came to Han Fei's mind, he suddenly swallowed his mouth and used heaven and earth as a stove? What a big breath.

But when I think of the introduction to "Void Fishing", I feel at ease immediately, and yes, the crossing has passed, what else is unacceptable?

Han Fei glanced at the purple bamboo, the knife and dagger, the fine iron fishing rod, including his own damned clothes. Though I had five knife and fish daggers, I immediately put a knife and fish dagger into Heaven and Earth Furnace.

The moment the dagger disappeared, I saw a fog-covered space in the gourd, a knife hanging still.

“Smelting. ”

The furnace flash rose instantly, almost at a time when it could not breathe, and a small knife with a large slap came out.

“So soon? ”

As soon as Han Fei opened his eyes, he saw a knife appear in front of him and fall into his own hands.

“Hiss...”

Han Fei has some stupid eyes. Is it that big? My little half-metre knife, refined and turned into a little Lee Fei knife?

Han Fei picked up the knife, and for some reason, he felt that the knife was perfect for him.

But the first thing Han Fei wants to prove is, how good is this clapping laugh? He took the knife and chopped it on the other knife, and immediately opened his eyes, and the promised tough knife was cut directly out of a gap?

“So good? ”

Han Fei looked at the purple bamboo on the side again and said I should cut a knife, right?

“Ding...”

Knock gently, make a crisp sound, Han Fei has looked carefully, purple bamboo is fine, not even a scratch, knife is fine.

Han Fei was reassured. The purple bamboo appeared to be of high grade.

But I immediately looked at the magic pot again and immediately looked at it silly.

“Hiss, there's only 1053 left? Spend 188 points? ”

Han did not hesitate, although the effect was pleasant, the consumption was equally enormous. It's just a melting knife. What if it's purple bamboo?

He harshly took the purple bamboo into the Heaven and Earth furnace, then harshly threw in all the remaining knives. Anyway, I need a weapon. He Xiaoyu's bamboo stick can make him blush.

Han Fei took a deep breath, but he also had a big yellow fish in the fish compartment and a ball fish. The fish compartment didn't absorb it. If he didn't have enough spirit, he could suck a few hundred points.

Han Fei, read your mind, refine it! Looking at what can be refined, Han Fei wondered if it could be refined into a Yi Yi golden hoop stick.

After two breaths, only a golden golden gourd was seen, and a purple red stick floated out.

Han Fei's first feeling was that his body was suddenly weak, but surprisingly, he wasn't strong enough to absorb the spiritual energy, so Han Fei was relieved.

After a closer look at the purple red stick, Han Fei's eyes are silly again. Isn't this the Ruyi Golden Hoop? The difference is that the two ends of the golden hoop stick are golden hoops and the middle is ferrous iron. And the one in front of you, the two ends are silver and white, and the middle is purple and red.

Han Fei immediately took a breath, and what was it like to make something together, based on his own imagination? So the two ends are supposed to be made of knives, and the middle is purple bamboo?

Purple bamboo stick (medium grade)

Note: "In 280, the main body of pin purple bamboo was injected with the smelt of the knife fish and gold knife gas, which can emit a sharp smell. ”

“Class of Chinese? Weapons are hierarchical, too? Yes, since training is hierarchical, weapons are unreasonably hierarchical. But isn't Purple Bamboo a great baby? How can it be so classy? It's still Chinese. ”

Han Fei weighed it carefully and weighed it. Good guy, this has to be 180 kg. If it hits a person, it would be terrible.

When Han Fei grabbed the stick with one hand, he just felt like he was using the weapon for years. He waved a little bit, although a little heavy, but it was great to take advantage of his hand.

Han Fei saw Hunting Xinxi and immediately danced a set of ten square sticks. Tiger breeze between the sweeps, spiritual infusion, can actually wave out the light.

Ten square sticks, talking about splitting, sweeping, stabbing... At this moment, the purple bamboo stick is as if Han is not part of his own body. It is incredibly flexible in his hands. Both his hands and feet and his body can instantly control and react to the position of the stick.

After half an hour of foot dancing, Han Fei felt that the more he used it, the easier it was, and Oui Yi of the Ten Square Stick was melted through by him.

If He Xiaoyu stood here, his mouth would surely be wide open, because Han Fei's ten square stick was actually small at this moment.

“Cool...”

Han Fei stopped his body, and after shouting a word, the whole person fell to the ground, just felt the sky spinning, and there seemed to be acid water in his stomach.

He looked at the pot and laughed bitterly. A set of sticks drained his spirits.

Master: Han Fei

Level: 5 (Fisherman's Medium)

Psychic: 0 (159)

Spiritual vein: 1st grade superior

Weapon: Purple Bamboo Stick

Major: "Void Fishing", Book 1, "Hook Kissing" [Mortal Artifact]

As soon as he saw the number 0, Han Fei rolled up into the fish chamber filled with big yellow fish and held a big yellow fish without letting go.

A moment later, a fish chamber was emptied and his spirituality finally returned to 144.

Yes, a big yellow fish in the whole fish compartment only provided 144 points of spirituality.

Han Fei tried to cry and laugh again. He played with the spiritual value of his life. He still played with his life twice, and only got less than 3,000 points in total. It only took two minutes, all of it, nothing left.

It's like he sees a giant pit, just a refiner, and he can drain himself of spiritual energy. What is that thing that takes 10,000 points of spiritual energy to refine heaven and earth when the light opens?

In the middle of nowhere, Han Fei has a feeling that he will have a headache every day to gain spiritual energy. Fishing is what people do when they spend their spiritual energy. What time is the flower, the worst is fighting, but what time is the flower? Do yourself a favor, you fucking fisherman. Thousands of flowers. Can you have a good time?

Han Fei sighed with a stick and smashed it into the corner. He wanted to let go of his inner helplessness. As a result, the bamboo stick accidentally hit the boat's controller, which was equivalent to the engine, and a wooden lid was smashed by itself.

Han Fei's mind is over. The fishing boat was already broken and broken. Now he's smashed by himself. Will he let himself pay for leaving the island?

“Huh!”

While Han Fei was bargaining for the money, he saw a glitch on the controller that seemed to be broken. That's a knife cut, not a stick.

Han Fei crouched down for half a day and then turned cold.

“Artificial? ”

“Who the hell is trying to kill me? ”

The first person in his mind was Hu Kun, and then he shook his head. Hu Kun doesn't deal with himself, but can a kid that big have it? Besides, he doesn't know when he's leaving the island. Even if he does, can he still destroy the fishing boat off the island?

But since it's not Hu Kun, who is it? You don't seem to have sinned against anyone else, do you?