God of Fishing

Mantis shrimp king, if he can talk, will definitely curse Han Fei, where the hell did you find these foods, just a little less, so many.

Only Mantis Shrimp King is attacking madly with six and a half legs except for the looting, and only a powerful looting punch will kill several giant green crabs.

However, when the shrimp power is poor, it is not that the strength of the side is not weak, but that the enemy is really large, especially the creature such as the swordfish, the thief is annoyed, throwing a knife later, throwing a knife later, the two contact angles of the Mantis shrimp king are now completely folded.

Han Fei pulled out two bottles of Lingdane into his mouth at this moment, holding a knife in his hand is preparing the timing.

Just as Mantis Shrimp King's two limbs shot out the hammer crab, the joints between his head and body were exposed, and Han's eyes flashed, bringing the fastest possible speed closer together.

“Rage."

“A knife! ”

In an instant, Han Fei's strength rose to its peak, and a cold light flashed through, directly shooting through the soft shell of the mantis shrimp.

“Blackie, come on. ”

Han Fei quickly retreated, two Lingdan directly swallowed his stomach, a reflux of spiritual energy, but Han Fei still felt soft and very weak.

The next moment, the Mantis Shrimp King went wild, his whole body drilled out, his feet were 10 meters long, his legs were rammed, his six and a half legs swept across, his huge body pounded straight forward, only to see the big green crab torn in pieces.

The Mantis Shrimp King was pounding, rolling over, tossing his feet for five minutes. Finally, his entire body was erected, and two limbs were cut out of two visible water knives. In the past, whether they were swordfish or turtlefish, they were all mutilated.

When cloudy soil is precipitated, there are only corpses and crustaceans scattered all over the trenches and countless crabs scattered everywhere.

Han Fei really wanted to take a breath of cold air. He wondered how Li could have survived the attack by this big skinny shrimp. Don't you think the big fisherman would have been able to get past it?

At this time, Xiao Kuo emerged from the skin shrimp shell, East Zhang Xizhang, saw Han Afrikaans sneak up and ran over.

Han Fei glanced at it and said: "Well done, go back and reward you well. ”

Han Fei did not walk, there are too many wreckages here, it can be said that there is spiritual energy everywhere, the demonic pot on the wrist is swallowing up, a spiritual gas rolling in, the spiritual value of Han Fei is rapidly increasing.

“Ha ha! It is long overdue to go out to sea, stay in the village every day, sucking on your own for a month has not yielded much in this short time. ”

The Psychic Qi is no longer rising after 86211 o'clock, and the Psychic Qi here is sucked out.

Han looked at the data and suddenly found Xiaobai dragging himself.

“Hmm?”

Look, White wants to swim into the cave. Han Fei suddenly slaps his head. Right! I'm here to find treasure! I didn't even find the baby. What am I still having fun with?

The cave was deep, and Han did not swim enough for about two kilometers before realizing that the road was at its end.

“Huh! There's no way. ”

Han is not naturally going upstream.

“Pfft...”

Han Fei surfaced and suddenly stunned. There was a cave about 100 meters beneath the sea.

The moment it came out of the water, Han Fei saw a tablet with an inscription: "The fisherman and above, the trespasser dies. ”

Just a few words, Han Fei felt cold, and his happy mood was suddenly quenched, as if there was a huge threat in this hole.

Han Fei swallowed the spit: “I'm not a fisherman yet! Are you all right in there? ”

Climb ashore, look around for a week, and make sure someone has practiced here immediately. There are beds, table stools and a large pool of five or six squares on one side.

Han Fei looks at the footprint of the shrimp, which leads to the pool. Han Fei walked over and immediately felt the spiritual energy coming from the surface, abnormally abundant, above the pool, and the milky white liquid dripping into the pool.

“This! With such intense spirituality, isn't this pool full of liquefied spirituality? ”

Unfortunately, there's not enough white liquid in the pool, probably just the depth of the ankle, and I think Mantis Shrimp King sucked a lot out of it.

Han Fei was also going to explore the whole space, but the little black and white ones had already taken a bath in a milky white pool, and the two fish were very happy.

But then, Han Fei's face changed, and just now, the two fish had a shine on them. He's been here more than five or six times in the past month, which means Blackie and Whiteie have been upgraded.

At first sight, Han Fei couldn't stand it. He sat directly in the pool and started practicing. Otherwise, I worked so hard to find a treasure, I got killed by two fish. Who am I crying to?

When he sat in the pool, he didn't need to practise intentionally. Han Fei felt spiritual energy pouring into his body. When he was happy with his face, he walked up with a virtual fishing technique.

A moment of kung fu, Han's face rose red, he felt the body's spiritual gas rolling, and the spiritual energy flowing through the meridians was even crowded to the point of burning.

“Breakthrough."

As the Korean non-sound breaks through, the body's spiritual qi instantly penetrates into the skeletal muscles, while the spiritual qi in the white liquid in the pool drills into the Korean non-body to the extent that it is visible to the naked eye.

After four or five minutes, Han Fei felt a resistance appearing.

“Is that a fisherman's bottleneck? Break...”

After dozens of consecutive strikes, as if something had broken, Han Fei felt the spiritual energy of the internal congestion instantly smooth. Trickle flow is converging, spiritual energy like a river cloud, the meridians become tough, the bones make a "rolling” sound, the muscles bulge, the body is like an exploding force.

Han Fei knows that the breakthrough has not stopped, and these spirits are rapidly strengthening his constitution.

After about half an hour, Han Feng felt his body had been transformed and even hit the peak of the junior fisherman, who could even hit the intermediate fisherman if he could.

But at this moment, Han Fei's face changed. He remembered that the new fisherman had to break through before he could get used to it, only to destroy the roots.

“No?”

Han is not speechless, the void fishing technique is running on its own, oppressing him.

“Psst! Calabash, help me... Calabash... Brother Calabash...”

“Blackie, give me a drink, give me this pool to dry...”

I don't know, at this moment Xiao Black and Xiaobai are lying in the pool, they don't even flutter, their stomachs are drummed, they are lazy to move.

Han Fei's face has changed slightly, but he has not heard that he still breathes spiritual energy into his body without practicing. Is it because I sit here practicing?

“No, it's going to blow up if we don't break through. ”

Just when Han Fei was crossing points, he suddenly remembered one thing, he had only a few square meters of refined heaven and earth, could he give it more space?

Just say dry, Korea and Africa constantly throw in the spiritual energy of their own body, only to see the space in the refining heavens and earth expand a little bit, more than 1 meter in a minute.

When the space in the refined heavens and earth reaches 10 square meters, the expansion speed immediately drops, but it is the garlic, chili and other things that were planted before, under the catalyst of spiritual energy, directly began to grow, and a moment later it matured.

Half a day later, maybe a day later, or how long later, South Africa's refined heaven and earth space has expanded to almost 50 square meters anyway.

Han Fei wondered, his white fishing boat just didn't know where it was going. After all, he didn't get up at this time, and the boat should have flown away. If only the refined heavens and the earth had become rectangles, so that we could go out and throw ships in the refined heavens and the earth.

The idea just crossed my mind and looked at refining heaven and earth from a circular space to a rectangular space.

“Shit, is that okay? ”

Han Fei, can you change the terrain in this space at will?

Han Fei moved his mind, so a pond appeared here, and his mind moved again, and the space became square.

“Is this... is this too good? Can I become a living person? ”

Han Fei thought about it and was about to turn into a pig. He thought that he hadn't eaten pork in a long time, so he could kill a pig. Unfortunately, nothing has changed in space this time.

Han Fei constantly tried, as if he could only change the terrain, as for flower and grass trees, flying animals can't leave the beast. But if you can do all that, then you're the Creator.

Ultimately, the space to refine the heavens and the earth stayed around 60 square meters, when Korea and Africa no longer felt massive amounts of spiritual energy rushing their bodies.

Han Fei opened his eyes and blurred again. He looked at his data for the first time.

Master: Han Fei

Level: 13 (Junior Fisherman)

Psychic: 156666 (559)

Spiritual vein: Grade 3 Chinese [Upgradable]

Talented Soul Beast: Twin Yin Yang Swallow Fish [Lv8]

Weapon: Purple Bamboo Stick

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

……

“Huh... I didn't raise the spiritual vein! Why is the spiritual vein upgraded, but why is the ‘upgradeable’ in the back greyed out? ”

Han Fei is a little panicky, is it because the spiritual vein is too much, so don't give me a promotion? Or is there something you can't upgrade without fulfilling?