God of Fishing

After two unsuccessful college explorations, everyone was really closed to practicing, and no one proposed the term "exploration” anymore.

Han Fei is nestled in a cave and is also refining "108 Spirit Strength." He finds that while practicing this at this time can no longer raise the upper limit of spirituality. However, it gradually allows the body to absorb the energy that escapes in the flesh of the muscles and bones, with remarkable results.

Half a month later.

Han Fei's cave is suddenly full of spiritual energy, making the weeds around the cave lush. Lo Xiaobai first perceived the situation through the flowers. So he came to the entrance of the cave with the raven and the Qu Ban Nan.

Luo Xiaobai paired Qu Xiao Yi and Qu Qu Ban South Road: “You practice here and absorb the spiritual energy of the dispersion. ”

Done, Luo Xiaobai stood outside the hole, so as not to break through anything unexpected, so help yourself instantly.

“Cut!”

After more than one hour, the spiritual energy flowing in the cave gradually faded away, and Han was also slightly surprised that he did not look at his data changes.

Master: Han Fei

Level: 29 (Peak Big Fisherman)

Psychic: 122561 (3499)

Spiritual vein: Grade 4 Fine

Talented Soul Beast: Twin Yin Yang Swallow Fish [Lv23]

Weapon: Bihai Dragon Knife

Major: "Void Fishing Techniques", Title III, "Water Vein Techniques" [Spiritual-level Gods]

……

“Huh! The spiritual upper limit has been raised by 500 points? ”

Han Fei stunned, just as he was breaking through, he felt that a large amount of energy in his body had been absorbed by digestion, and his body seemed to be back to normal. Is this the effect of energy absorption?

However, Han Fei also wondered, is this number a direct bottleneck?

Doesn't that also mean that even the 108th Spirit Warrior can't be trained to raise the spiritual cap?

Thinking about it, these should be considered later. Han Fei's first reaction was to take out the stick pulled from the back of the rock turtle.

As it turned out, Han didn't look weird. I can carry it, but it's not as hard as I thought.

But when he started waving the stick, he had to laugh again. It's still too heavy! Just two laps, and very slow. Don't say battle, it's hard to play a stick.

“Forget it, one day I'll wave you like a hot wheel. ”

Because most of the energy was refined, Han Fei was ready to grow his hair in the first place.

“Ow...”

“Ow...”

“Give it to me...”

When Luo Xiaobai walked in, he looked at Han Fei in confusion: “What are you doing? ”

Later, Luo Xiaobai saw Han Fei's brains rolling with spiritual energy, and a fine short hair was occurring. Unfortunately, it has grown very slowly and seems to have grown only inches for half a day.

Luo Xiaobai looked for half a day and slowly said: "Your hair is glowing? ”

“Hmm?”

Han Fei stopped quickly and wondered, “What glow? ”

Lo Xiaobai approached him and took a closer look: “You use too much spiritual energy. Now spiritual energy converges on the hair, so there will be a faint glow. ”

“Ah?”

Han Fei's divine color is a little strange, and he's a little depressed: he's been working so hard, his hair still hasn't grown! If you walk out like this and hold a luminous head, I'm afraid the turnaround rate is 100%...

“Forget it, forget it!” Han Fei hastily dissipated all his spiritual energy. Eventually, he went from a bald head to an inch.

Han Fei pulled out the Bihai Dragon Knife and took a look in the mirror: Nice, the plate size is a bit short, but it's also pretty!

Hence, Han Fei's face was delighted. Ha ha ha ha: “Hey! White, what do you think? Handsome or not? ”

Luo Xiaobai glanced at Han Fei with no expression: “Now that you've broken through, I'm gone... by the way, you've broken through, and it's going to start planting in a few days. ”

Han Fei: “…”

Luo Xiaobai walked away naked, making Han Fei look handsome and handsome for a while, but less confident.

At a glance out of the cave, Han Fei found Qu Ban Nan and Qi Yi Zheng sitting training. The smell of the raven was unstable, and Han Fei's hands sparkled, suddenly a stream of spiritual energy poured into the raven.

Korean Africa drinks low: “Don't worry about breaking through. ”

On the other end, Qu Bannan followed what seemed like a breakthrough that could not be suppressed. Han Fei drank it first: “Don't break through, hold it down. ”

Qu Qu banned the southern part of the color white, tightly grabbed the teeth Guan, immediately dissipated the aura, opened his eyes, sorry to look at Han Fei.

A moment later, Xiaoyi broke through smoothly, surrounded by spiritual energy, Han Fei even lost a little spiritual springs past.

Han Fei laughed when he saw the breakthrough. “That's good. That's a good bottom. ”

Done, Han Fei looks at Qu Qunnan: “108 moves done? ”

Qu Qu banned the southern pale face and branched out: “Two more to go. ”

Han Fei slightly nodded: No way, Qu Qunan's body is too weak. High ground, but so what? If you don't blow a fish, now Qu Qunan and Yi fight, you are definitely not an opponent.

At this point, the musician who used to go out to eat ran over and said, "No, I heard you had long hair. ”

Han Fei: “…”

Han Fei didn't have a good airway: “Why are you here again? ”

Le was curious to gauge Han Fei's head, nodding his head constantly: "Huh! Seems pretty good. ”

He seemed to realize that Han Fei's eyes were not good, so he laughed: “It's almost dinner time, I'll call you to eat. ”

Han Fei looked at him with contempt: he knew to eat!

Han Fei: “Hey hey... do you have a fine iron stick there? ”

“Hmm? Iron stick? What do I need that fucking stick for? However, there are some iron sticks. ”

Han Fei doesn't have a good airway: “Why do you need so many broken sticks? Throw one at each of them and try it. ”

The musician glanced at the two: "Huh! You broke through? ”

A smile appeared on the frozen face: “Thank you, Brother Han. ”

Han Fei shook his head: “Without me, it's just two days of kung fu. You fought Qu Ban Nan with no spiritual energy, no pure power to fight. ”

A moment later.

The stick in Nam's hand was crumbled and defeated. This should not be the body of a junior peak fisherman at all, or too weak!

The musicians were shocked. “No! Don't be too demanding, Qu Bannan is fast enough. Earlier, when he first started school, he had only seven fishermen. Now, the 9th class fisherman is in shape! ”

“Tinker Bell...”

At this moment, the voice of Xia Xiao Xiao came from behind: “Quickly, but the fisherman realm is not physically enough, it must be suppressed to reach the level of fisherman, otherwise the danger is endless. ”

Han Fei didn't even have to turn his head to know Xia Xiao Xiao was here. These bell jewellery will only be worn if she wears beautiful clothes. It's useless to really fight a war...

Han Fei: “Huh! You're out, too? ”

Xia Xiaoqiao hummed: “I didn't close it. ”

Xia Xiao Xiao's eyes were all over Han Fei's head, and he could see his face pulled down.

“Hey! Nice new haircut...”

The voice had just fallen, a spiritual uprising, a sharp blade tore the air and stuck it on the shoulder of Han Fei.

Han Fei is not a pussy at all. He also wants to test his strength to see if this time Xia Xiao Xiao can get into his own skin.

“Ding... Ding...”

A crisp sound accompanied by a smooth slide of the knife produces a fierce friction sound.

Xia Xiaoxiao shocked: “Huh! Han Fei, you're getting stronger again. ”

Han Fei lowered his head and found a long bloodstain on his shoulder. He was silent: “It's broken! ”

Pleasant: “…”

Xia Xiao Xiao's face blackened: “Shut up, it's just broken skin. What else do you want? ”

Qu Bannan and Qu Xiao are staring at each other, just feeling dry tongue, just skin breaking? Is that what you call it?

Qu Bannan is a little confused: How strong is this body? Is the 108th Spirit Warrior so perverted when it's done?

Needless to say, Qu Ban Nan spiritual surge. Since he was a kid, his body has been his biggest weakness. Now, the opportunity to improve your body is right in front of you, even if you die, to suppress the impulse for breakthrough.

In the next few days, Han Fei did not practice anymore.

Strength is something that always precipitates, either practicing all the time or good. Cicada Xia, for example, is typical of growing up in battle.

And for example, the musician, this guy is even scarier, and eating makes him stronger. There's no reason.

And Lo Xiaobai, the way she practises, is usually in a place full of vegetation. Often she chooses to practice on the plantation.

Five days later.

Zhang Xuanyu left the gate and everyone finally stood on the same starting line, all peak big fishermen.

The rest of the songs are forbidden to Nan and Yi, they are junior fishermen, and every time I see Han Fei, I feel like I have to shake Cesar. Why would we go to such a perverted school? Everyone's age is different, but it's only a year!

At this moment, seven people stood on the plantation, staring at each other.

Zhang Xuanyu: “So, not just the five of us, the seven of us in the school, are all arranged to plant the land? ”

A lot of people in the Dragon Gang were shocked: What? My young master still plants land?