God of Fishing

Chapter 68: Beating the Village Chief

Han Fei's face is really green this time, you said endorsement, I accidentally can still cheat, you let me dig the fucking ground, how can I cheat?

Of course, the so-called excavation of land is not pure excavation. Korea and Africa need to weed the thousand acres of plantation first, which is a heavy task, even if he is a practitioner, it took enough three days to clean up the land, and then three days to turn over some of the cultivable land.

A few days later.

Han Fei: “Grandpa, so I'm going to start planting now? ”

Old Man: “Not yet. Now that you're familiar with Spirit Planting Daquan, cut the plantation's spirit first. ”

“WHAT?”

Han Fei: “Old man, you can't bully an honest man! Is this pruning a spirit plant an experience? ”

Old Man: “Of course, you need to feel the natural aesthetics of spiritual planting most directly in order to have a good mood. ”

Han Fei: “Huh...”

Han Fei means not beautiful I don't know, but I am not in the mood at all, I have sacrificed a lot of time to cultivate the land! So you asked me to trim the flowers and grass, so I could have a good time?

Ten days after learning to gather, Han Fei finally planted the ground. It doesn't matter what kind of seeds. Mainly after watching the seeds continue, the focus is on the growth effect of Spiritual Planting.

Han Fei planted a piece of rose, a piece of garlic, and a piece of strawberry. He was going to try it out first. He wanted to see if there was any wheat or rice here, but he didn't, so he had to give up.

Polypsychic Korean Africa is now a good use, sending free outside spiritual energy points into the land, so here comes the problem, how to cover the land with a large amount of Polypsychic is a problem.

The old man didn't give a hint, so Han Fei's first thought was to send a group of spiritual energy into the land, and then the spiritual energy exploded, so he blew the ground out of a hole.

But this time the old man didn't laugh. In fact, Han Fei's logic was right, and it was very precise, which explains the problem of talent. Han Fei also found that although a hole had been blown up on the ground, some places that had not been blown had sprouted.

“Huh! Psychic explosions originate from a dead end explosion at a central point, if you can control that point only to spread horizontally, wouldn't that be OK? ”

After dozens of experiments and dozens of explosions on the ground, Han Fei realized only slightly that the plantation could increase his ability to control spiritual energy. This is indeed a kind of abrasion.

……

On that day, Han Fei had a little idea about the spiritual explosion and was preparing to try it, but the village chief suddenly came outside the plantation.

As soon as the mayor came in, he saw the old man drinking and eating the barbecue, sniffing his nose and ignoring the old man. Instead, he shouted directly at Korean Africa standing in the ground: "Korean Africa, you come here. ”

Han Fei ran all over the muddy land: “Mayor, are you looking for me? ”

Han Fei figured that the village chief was a leader in Tianshui Village. If he hadn't known himself for fishing trials, why would he come to find himself now?

Mayor: “Han Fei, here's the thing. Recently, the village is selecting some excellent students to go to town to study. It's a more advanced school. Although I can only be a bystander for the time being, this is a rare opportunity. I specifically set aside a spot for you. Go back and pack your things and go! ”

“Ah?”

Han Fei gave up his head and looked back at the land he hadn't planted yet. He thought: "What can the listeners listen to? ”

“Schools in towns are not the same as schools in villages," the village chief laughed. "That's where the elite stay. You can learn about the five major professions and even get started in just three years, you know what they are? Let me tell you something..."

Han Fei blushed and saw a little in his hand. A string of spiritual energy went into the village chief's body: “Is that so, village chief? ”

“Huh?”

Mayor: “???? ”

The village chief looked at Han Fei with disgrace and looked at the old man with the corner of his mouth curled up next to him. He stumbled: “Ju Ling... Ju Ling Master? ”

Han Fei looked serious: “Village chief, if it takes three years to go to the town to learn the five major professions, then I still won't go. Recently, I think the planting is particularly interesting, and I am ready to continue my studies in Tianshui Village. And one day I was in town, blinding their fine iron eyes. ”

Mayor: “???? ”

“Deepening, you mean planting land? ”

Next to him, when the old man started filming the case, a prawn was thrown in the village chief's face: “What happened to the fields? Don't look down on the fields? ”

The village chief blackened his face: “Old Jiang, how many young people have the opportunity to go to town to beg for something that won't happen. Since Han Fei has the talent of a spiritualist and is so good, you let him plant land here? What else can you do with these spirits besides make a little barbecue? ”

The old man was dark, too: "Do you despise spiritual fruit cultivation? Boss Zhao, what do you know about spiritual fruit cultivation, benefit all the time, benefit all the time. Are you afraid you didn't get hit in the head by an ironhead fish when you were in town for three years? ”

Mayor: “You just farted and planted spiritual fruit. Why didn't you see you planted a spiritual fruit? Had it not been for every empty island to be studied for spiritual fruit, I would have flattened a plantation like yours. ”

The old man dropped a little white fish and said, "Why don't you shovel my plantation? I'll see where you shovel today, you shovel dirt, let me see. ”

Mayor: “Shovel, I'm afraid of you? ”

Han Fei was completely unable to get into the conversation next to him, and the old men were too grumpy to talk to each other.

This is not the case, the situation is getting worse and worse, only the village chief bursts into a sip of wine, builds a piece of muscle on his body and punches the old man in the past.

Han Fei's a fool. Isn't that why we fought? What about the promised good and peaceful human life? Your mayor, you!

Nor did the old man show weakness. He looked ridiculously at the village chief and saw the old man reach out and grab him in the air, and a water-shaped shield blocked him.

“Bang...”

The water shield exploded and the two old men were sprinkled with water. Not counting, but seeing the village chief punch like a dragon, which means it's going to be a big fight. The old man stood still and ingested a lot of moisture from the void. He saw the water, turned it into a chain, and turned it into a whip.

Han Fei called it a fool's eye. That's awesome. Was the old man so awesome? He's so handsome, he can catch anything he wants from the air, and he's blinding his titanium fish eyes.

Han Fei squatted on the ground not far away, watching the two of you come and go.

Mayor: “Old Jiang, do you really think I can't beat you? ”

Buzz, a spiritual energy appeared on the fist, when the village chief used the spiritual explosion, Han Fei felt that his body was cold, which was a terrible force.

Which old Jiang despised a smile: “Play with me, I'm afraid you're not awake yet. ”

But the old man reached out and grabbed the spiritual qi, only the spiritual qi was directly grabbed by the old man, then split by the old man into spiritual qi points.

After a few dozen seconds, only the village chief was seen thrown out of the plantation.

Old Jiang pointed at the village chief and scolded: “Zhao Datou, just because you still want to shovel my plantation, next time I will enter the door of my plantation, I will see you once, beat you once. ”

Mayor: “Dead land, people like you are unbelievable... Han Fei, the reason I let you go to town is for your own good, since you have gathered the spiritualists to get started, you can not have to listen. Moreover, although Li is semi-defunct, it is not impossible to recover early, so grasp it yourself. ”

Han Fei waved his hand up in embarrassment. Li Jen? It's only been a half month, Lee has no sign of recovery? He thought he had a lot of time left to himself. But after such a reminder from the village chief, he did not seem to be able to devote all his time and effort to the Middle East.

Old man Jiang was very brave, that empty water grabbing, the way the mind moves randomly to change the weapon, is that a kind of application technique of Gathering Spiritualists? If that's the case, it's very powerful, and this skill can be dashed.

Old man Jiang turned his head and looked at Han Afrique's face. There was no good airway: “Shaken? ”

Han Fei shook his head: “That's not enough, but I have to take a few days off. ”

Old man: "Oh? What are you doing? ”

Han Fei: “I feel there have been some breakthroughs lately, ready to break through. ”

“Cough...”

Old man Jiang has no words. Didn't you just break through a little while ago? Why did you break through again? Do you think it's so simple to eat and drink water?