God of Fishing

At night, the moon stars are thin, the plantation can only hear the wind blowing grass,

Han Fei is still trying to drag the spiritual energy in his body, he has gradually mastered the technique, now he can succeed five or six times in ten times, and is many times faster than the first time.

The old man could see that this kid was so immersed in his mind, without any outside interference, it was just a natural Gathering Spirit material.

“You let him run such a big plantation by himself? ”

If Han Fei was awake at this time, he would have found himself standing next to an old man he knew very well, the registrar who left the airport, Jiang Qin.

Old man: “He's coming to mess with himself. I didn't ask him to. ”

Jiang Qin: “Perhaps he has a certain talent for Gathering Spiritualists, but does he have a talent for Alchemy? ”

Old man: “Nor can you understand, this kid has good control, and the average person with good control, the alchemy refiner is not too bad. Of course, just give him a chance to see how long it takes him to get acquainted with the thousands of useless fruits of this lower plantation, and I never thought he'd be an alchemist and see how he got along. If it works, we can recommend her to hundreds of thousands of acres of plantations in town, tens of thousands of spiritual fruits, what if he can make a little splash? ”

Jiang Qin silenced for a moment: “I think he can become a warrior spiritualist. He has not died from many small fish tides, indicating that he has some fighting ability. In this fishing trial, he beat Li Hu and Xia Wuxiang in a lower spiritual vein, which can prove this. ”

Old man: "Fart! What's the point of fighting and killing? Can ten warriors be an opponent of a murdered spiritualist? ”

Jiangqin silenced for a moment: “Whatever! I'm just wondering why he got promoted so fast, and if it wasn't a spiritual vein test error, it was that he got some kind of opportunity. ”

Old man: “He's good in refining, far better than his peers, even better than the town's pride, indicating that this opportunity should be in refining. ”

……

Morning.

The old man was still asleep, listening only to “whoa whoa".

“Son of a bitch, shut up. ”

Han Fei was too happy to keep his mouth shut: “Sir, I did it, look...”

Just look at Han Fei's body steady, about seven or eight seconds later, a little spiritual energy gathered by him at his fingertips, very stinking ass.

The old man turned his eyes white: "Pull it down! It takes so long to distinguish between spiritual energy and spirituality. Do you know how to write embarrassing words? ”

“Uh!”

Han Fei Weak said: “Sir, how long should that normally take? ”

The old man blackened his face: “When you reach a breath time, you can barely get together. A true spirit congregator, your heart moves at will, your spiritual energy comes straight out, and you don't calculate with interest at all. ”

“Ah?”

Han Fei twisted his head: “Sir, this is just a question of how to be smart, just be skilled. ”

Old man: “Then you've got to be skilled first. ”

Han Fei: “…”

Han Fei turned around. Was it so hard for the Spiritualist? It's a little hard to break up your spirituality in an instant!

“Never mind, this old man is a big man, just do as he says! ”

Turning his eyes, Han Fei continued to sit down.

……

Three days later.

Han Fei: “Old man, it's done, haha, I'm a genius... old man, I'm done. ”

Just look at Han Fei lifting the hand room, a little spiritual point appeared a little swayed at the fingertips.

The old man didn't have a good airway: “If you want to call the old man, call the old man, don't change your voice. Besides, you're a genius. It's just a way to distinguish between spiritual energy. It took you so long to meet the eligibility criteria. Can't you see I'm all drunk? Hurry up and get me some wine..."

Han Fei: “…”

Han Fei walked out and hummed: "What's the crime? Slowly, but it worked! ”

Han Fei didn't know he had just left. The old man began to panic after a quick sip. He was frightened. Is this bastard so gifted as a psychic? Break it down. How long did he use it? Looks like it took six months.

……

The world's best barbecue stall.

Mr. and Mrs. Li Gang have completely become barbecue kings. The barbecue business is still very busy. Although many people are addicted to mouth, interest has dropped dramatically at this time, but they can still sell half of what they used to sell every day.

Seeing Han Fei come to help, Li Ganglian said: “Oops, Master, we can do this ourselves. Where are you going to do this? ”

Han Fei: "Don't move. Go to work. I'm here to feed the fish! ”

Li Gang: “???? ”

After seeing Han Fei-mei move his mind, the twin yin and yang Tun Ling fish appeared. Of course, Li Gang could only see the white one.

Li Gangjian smoked: “Young master, is the tuna fish eating these fish? Doesn't it eat the spirits of heaven and earth? ”

Han Fei: “Hmm? ”

Han Fei suddenly remembered, right! Aren't spiritual fish spiritual? What the hell is a fish feeder?

Hence, Han Fei's fingertips immediately appeared dozens of points of spirituality passed, but saw Xiaobai swim over quickly, then swallowed it.

“Sure enough, eating spirits is a hassle, I just don't know how much to feed a day. Blackie, come eat. ”

As a result, Han Fei found that Blackie didn't eat his guts at all. Instead, he went into the fish pile and a fish bone appeared in the barrel shortly after.

“Eh! Blackie doesn't eat spirits, he only eats white? ”

Han Fei instantly has a problem. When looking at the data, two fish should have two data. The result is only one data. So what does twin mean? The spirituality of the two fish is interconnected? Either one is full, the other is not hungry?

In this way, Han Fei hastily took Xiao Kuo out of the barrel, and his fingertips continuously supplied Xiaobai with spiritual energy.

100 points… 200 points… 500 points… 800 points…

Han Fei has a dark face. You're a fucking pig! You don't want money? It's only a few minutes, 800 points of spirituality for you to eat, you foodie.

Suddenly, when Xiaobai ate 1000 points of spirituality, he stopped eating, but his body appeared a little radiant, seemed to grow up and lose it, almost didn't see it.

Han did not immediately look at the data.

Talented Soul Beast

[Name] Shuang Sheng Yin Yang Tun Ling Fish

[Introduction] This is the descendant of the ancient mysterious species Yin Yang Swallow Heavenly Fish, the black and white double fish accompanied by survival, the white fish is gentle, the black fish is brutal, the spirit symbiosis, only one side needs to survive, the other is immortal.

[Level] Level 1

[Quality] Mystery

[Storage Psychic] 1000 points

[Food] Omnivores, everything can be swallowed

[Remarks] Black fish are invisible, except for the director, there must be pregnant Yin and Yang eyes in the heavens and the earth to see through.

“Shit...”

Li Gang probed from the BBQ stall: “Master, what's wrong? ”

Han Fei: “Uh, nothing, you're busy. ”

Han Fei is a little speechless. It took 1000 points to upgrade the spiritual energy to level 1. As a result, the spiritual energy storage is directly 1000. Is this too much? I'm a fucking human being, so big, so hard to work with, so tired to live with, and now I have a maximum of 326 points of guts, compared to this level 1 fish, which is a piece of shit for seconds.

Though he was shocked, Han Fei took Xiaobai out, stopped giving Xiaobai spiritual energy, and then threw Xiao Black into the barrel. As a result, Xiao Black started swimming directly inside, and didn't even look at the colors of the big yellow fish, the little white fish, etc.

“Huh! Is this full? ”

Han Fei Yan, it turns out that the two products are the same, one fish is full and two fish are not hungry.

Han Fei is very happy, although he has not yet studied the other abilities of these two fish, but looking at the difficulty of escalating and the height of storage spirituality, his heart is upside down.

After a while, Han Fei sucked back the lost 1000 points of spirituality, which led him to the BBQ and Wine Run plantation.

……

Han Fei: “Sir, do you think I can get to know those spirits now? ”

Old man: "Hurry up, you want to run before you learn how to climb? Outside free spiritual energy can you breathe, try one. ”

Han Fei is actually selfish, he actually wants to plant this thing in his refined heavens and earth. Why? It's convenient to pick fruit directly in the future so you don't have to pay for it! No more plantations and shit like that.

In fact, he had already done so, throwing in garlic, chili, ginger and other seasonings, but unfortunately he had not sprouted, and did not know if he could sprout.

The old man gave the bear a beating, and Han could only pity Baba to continue the experiment.