God of Fishing

Tiger Head Gang.

“Father, I heard that Han Fei is now messing around in Tianshui Village plantation, ah, the rat's eyes light up... now that Tang Gong has left, I don't know what year and month to come back. Father, if he doesn't get rid of him at this time, he won't have a chance if he goes to town in the future. ”

Li Hu's full face resentment, his strength has been abandoned to this day, but he can only recover 78%. If he wants to recover completely, he will still have at least a few months of sight. This is all given by Byhan Fei, who can not be angry.

Li Zheng also hated his heart. Tang Gong's words led him to lose more than 50% of his strength. Now the daily recovery of all kinds of psychotropic drugs can stabilize the wound.

Li Jun: “Huh! Tang tried to make me a sharpening stone for Han Fei, but he didn't see how Han Fei Ho could do it? A gifted soul beast awakens the waste of a swallowed fish and deserves to use me as a sharpening stone? ”

Li Jianxin turned his head: “Tiger, for a few more days, I recently broke the bones of the tiger's head, causing it to be suppressed by the royal family. If it were not for the island, it would not have been possible to kill, only to fear that their father would have been poisoned. Therefore, you must not leave the island until your father's wounds have healed, so the hunt for Han Fei will be on you. ”

Li Hu: “The child knows, wait a few more days, the child's injuries recover, then he can move. By then, those carrying the tiger head gang will surely be able to kill Han Fei at sea. ”

……

The world's best barbecue stall, and Han Fei is here again.

Li Gang: “Young master, are you bored again? ”

Han Fei: “Can't I come here without being bored? ”

Li Gang grinned: “Of course! ”

Li Gang and Xiaohong have discussed privately why Han Fei always came to pass the fish. As Li Gang wanted to say, it seems that Han Fei has some unspeakable feelings for these fish.

But Han Fei released the twin yin and yang tungdun fish, and the two little guys should start to upgrade.

Before Han Fei started feeding him, he saw a spiritual energy coming out of Xiaobai's mouth. Han Fei glanced at him and quickly pulled the spiritual energy to his fingertips. Han Fei is a spiritual shock who knows that this group of spiritual energy and himself just came into contact.

“Such pure spirituality. ”

Han Fei felt comfortable with all limb wreckage, a small group of only 500 spirits.

Han Fei thought there was something wrong with the two little fish. He exhaled spiritually and checked it out.

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] 0 points

[Food] Omnivores, everything can be swallowed

[Note] Black fish are invisible. In addition to the owner, the eyes of the Yin and Yang gods born in heaven and earth must be visible.

“Huh! 1,000 points of stored spirituality gone? ”

Han Fei shuddered carefully. Did these two little guys purify their spirits?

How about purified spirituality? That's naturally good, for example, if the oxygen concentration is higher within the tolerance range, of course. In the era of the Big Bang, mosquitoes had big fists, big things in the sea, on land, and plants.

In common sense, if Korea and Africa have been ingesting this high purity of spiritual energy, it can help broaden the meridians, strengthen the bones and flesh, the more pure the fighting power, the stronger the fighting power.

“Good boy, developed. ”

Han Fei Le couldn't help it. Li Gang and Xiaohong looked back from time to time and felt that this young master might be a little abnormal. Sometimes he seemed smart, sometimes he was just a fool.

Han Fei once again fed Xiaobai 1000 points of spirituality, found no breakthrough, fed another 500 points, found that Xiaobai did not eat, and knew it was full.

Hence, Han Fei began to hum his own breath of spirituality, but he still felt it was too slow to think of other ways to earn spirituality.

“Konko! ”

“Young master, what is it? ”

Han Fei: “Advertising, half price of this barbecue stall in three days. ”

Li Gang: "Ah, another discount? ”

Han Fei: “If you discount it, you discount it. This is business again, you don't understand. ”

Sure enough, the discount ad just went out, almost instantly doubling the number of people who came to buy a barbecue.

Three days later.

Han Fei has gained a total of 33,200 Psychic Points, plus his own Psychic Points of 41,806, which is enough to upgrade his Psychic Points.

Inside the cave.

“Upgrade. ”

After “brushing” the spiritual energy value went to 20,000 points, but Han Fei was not heartbroken at all and was happy with the eyebrows. No wonder this spiritual upgrading takes 20,000 points of spiritual energy, it actually breaks into the third level of inferior spiritual vein, crossing a great realm.

Just momentarily, Han Fei's face turned green. He found that upgrading the spiritual vein now requires 100,000 spiritual energy points. Han Feston sometimes has an urge to curse the mother, 100,000 a small level, doesn't that mean that it's enough to upgrade the third level spiritual vein to the fourth level spiritual vein 400,000 points of spiritual energy?

“Too slow, even a barbecue stall costs 40 or 50 days a day. ”

Han Fei wondered if he could talk to old man Jiang later and avoid a few barbecue stalls on Suspended Island. But it's not right to think about it, he has Korean non-split apathy and can only stay at one point, so there are still so many inspirational points available every day.

“Forget it, let's raise the spiritual energy ceiling first. ”

Han Fei is now a Level 8 peak fisherman. Although he can break through Level 9 at any time, he knows how important it is to lay the roots right, upgrade fast and lay the foundations.

For the past five days, Han Fei has been lying on the ground like a dead dog. Although he was already familiar with 108 Quenching Lessons, he still felt too tired every time he practiced, and if it hadn't worked wonderfully, he would have given up on it himself.

Korea and Africa look at data.

Master: Han Fei

Grade: Grade 8 (Fisherman's Finest)

Psychic: 19203 (379)

Spiritual vein: Grade 3 inferior [Upgradable]

Talented Soul Beast: Twin Yin Yang Swallow Fish

Weapon: Purple Bamboo Stick

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

……

Han Fei is still very satisfied with this data, after this comprehensive exercise, he feels very strong. If you encounter Li Hu again, you are afraid of a stick. Normally, a Class 8 fisherman only has a base spiritual value of about 160 points when entering the Class 8. Even after repeated hammering, it's just over 200 points, and he's more than a few times stronger than the usual eight.

“Since you've been on vacation for so long, it's better to go to sea. ”

At the end of the day, less than 20,000 points of spiritual energy, Han did not dare to use it. He is now more and more aware that the spiritual energy value does not work at all. When he breaks through level 8, he spends more than 10,000 points. If he breaks through level 9, he is afraid that none of the 20,000 points of spiritual energy will come down.

BBQ stall.

Han Fei: “Gongzi, the wine and barbecue from the old man's has been going on for you lately, I'm going out for a few days. ”

Li Gang: “A few days? Master, the sea is dangerous! ”

Han Fei: “Don't worry, I'm counting. ”

Li Gang: "Oh, yes! Young master, He Xiaoyu came to see you two days ago. I said you were practicing. She said to go find her when you finished practicing. ”

Han Fei stunned for a moment. He Xiaoyu and his father went out to upgrade the Soul Beast. He came back so soon? Han Fei has always felt that the spiritual beast escalation is not an easy thing, it seems that she is already small and fruitful?

“Okay, I get it. ”

……

He Xiaoyu's house.

Han Fei just walked out of her door and ran into He Mingtang about to go out. At first glance, he Mingtang faintly said: "Han Fei! Heard you turned down the mayor? Young man, to grasp the opportunity, the town is not for ordinary people to go to... Also, I hear that Li Hu has recovered and seems to have made a breakthrough, be careful yourself. ”

Han Fei grinned: “Don't worry, Mr. He, I have counted. ”

He Mingtang: "Hmm! You can count it. The fish has just finished practicing. Go straight in and find her! ”

Han Fei: “Heh! Teacher He took his time. ”

He Mingtang walked two steps back and said: "Don't take my daughter for a fool... Well, don't do it manually, go! ”

Han Fei: “??? ”

Han Fei is speechless. Can I see a 12-year-old girl? I'm not that shameless.

In the door, a middle-aged woman saw Han Fei's first reaction: "Are you Han Fei? ”

“Yes, Auntie. ”

“Come on, I'm just making dinner. The little fish are eating, and you're with me. ”

When Han Fei saw He Xiaoyu, the girl ate all the oil because he was holding a string.

Han Fei: “You eat strings every day, don't you get greasy? I heard how fat you get when you eat oil. ”

He Xiaoyu turned his eyes: “No, just don't eat too much. ”

Han Fei stared at the dozens of strings on the table: "Don't you call that much? ”

He Xiaoyu: “Shut up... I told you, I'm going to town, are you going? ”