God of Fishing

Although Han Fei rarely meets He Xiaoyu since entering Mob College, it doesn't mean Han Fei doesn't know.

He Xiaoyu's strength, in the eyes of Han Fei, is at a glance.

Han Fei knew very well how much progress she had made. It's just not enough, some things can't be changed by hard work. So, he preferred He Xiao Xiao, heading south, and Summer Double so they could live a little easier.

After all, practicing is not just hard work and hard work.

Although South Korea does not know what unknown places look like, it will definitely be much more brutal than the tertiary fishery.

The so-called Class 1, 2, 3 fisheries are just a source of extraterrestrials outlined by the strong.

God knows what's going to happen when all this comes out? What will you encounter again...

It's just that the fate of man is uncertain, and Han doesn't want anything but what he wants.

Nobody knows what the future is like.

……

The next day.

Xiao Huanhuo shouted: “Get up and sleep for what? Don't you think the time is running out? No training, just eating and sleeping. ”

When Xiao was shouting, Han Fei opened his eyes, and he watched the Evening Spirit Book.

Originally, he repeatedly said that after returning from the tertiary fishery, he would study the formation method. He did study it when he got back. In Tianshui Village for a month, he didn't do anything, but he really didn't understand this super-array.

But he knows one thing, pumice.

Because of the pumice, fishing boats can fly into the sea.

So he's pretty sure that the so-called town or village should actually be covered inside with pumice stones, followed by the law of formation.

This night, he was mainly studying the killing line.

But this kind of thing is too Xuan Ao. All in all, there are a number of chaotic lines outlined, a graphic that can borrow the power of the heavens and the earth.

Even the old man Jiang may have studied the book made all his life, but he left behind only the finished form method, which only describes the composition, elements, and outline of these methods.

However, the Spirit of Gathering does not explain how to create. Or, how do you construct the most appropriate form of formation? Not even at the level of Gathering Spiritual Array.

So Han Fei discovered this problem when he went to see the Ju Ling for the second time. This shows from another angle that the elder Jiang is actually more about sorting out existing formations, deducing them, recording them.

If old man Jiang didn't go to an unknown place at this time, Han Fei would ask behind his ass every day. Now, we have to wait until after the Exchange, and go back and ask Six Starfish.

Over there, Xia Xiao Xiao confused his eyes and stepped out of the room.

Musicians come in from the outside, with a bunch of scratches in their mouths.

This place in Tree Heart City, probably because of the number of trees, is selling strings everywhere. If Han lived here very much, he would have wanted to have an octopus pill.

When everyone is in position, Old White and Xiao are already sitting steadily there.

Zhang Xuanyu: "Principal, we've assembled downstairs. Shall we go? ”

"“ Wait! ”

Han Fei: “etc? How long? ”

White old man: “Smell the feathers coming soon. ”

They were surprised: "Ah? It's only been a day. Didn't you say they'd be here in two days? ”

Old Bai: “Go get a deed spirit beast, or else you'll meet someone else, and they'll say that our school students can't even catch a deed spirit beast. ”

Half an hour later.

Han Fei: “Principal, people are gone! ”

"Not in a hurry," said the old man. "Strong schools are usually the last to show up. ”

Everyone: “???? ”

Another half an hour or so later. Suddenly, smelling the feathers fall from the sky, she looked at the principal and said, "I'll wait for you in front of the arena for half a day. What are you doing here? ”

Old white man: “…”

"“ … "

Han Fei muttered: “The principal is waiting for you to pretend! ”

The old man glanced at Han Fei: “Let's go. Remember, today is a day to remember, when my mob academy will re-enter the view of 36 towns. ”

After that, Zhang Xuanyu's side has gathered next to Qu Ban Nan and Hui: “What kind of deed spirit beast have you got? Strange or legendary? ”

Qu Bannan: “That, in fact, is rare. ”

Iris: “Fortunately, there is a strange creature. ”

Smell the feathers rolling white eyes: “Do you think legendary creatures are cabbage? ”

On the other end, however, Xiao was carrying a ghost-eyed giant crocodile that had become 30 centimetres in size and stuffed into the hands of Han Fei; “You took it back, you took it with you. ”

When he saw the little crocodile in Han Fei's hand, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, “This is... the legendary creature. Where did you get this? ”

Xiao: “Yesterday they robbed Han Fei. ”

Smell the feathers: “???? ”

Smell the feathers: “Where did you get it? I'm going to rob two too. ”

“Cough! ”

The old man forked the subject: "Go, or you'll be late. ”

Lo Xiaobai: “I'm already late. ”

The ghost-eyed crocodile is speechless and feels like he's just out of a tiger's den and back into a wolf's nest. Why are all the people you meet so hot?

At this moment, the ghost-eyed crocodile has a cool, cool heart.

……

Arena.

At this moment, the mountains are already full of people.

Thirty-six arrays of people came to the Exchange, all together less than 20,000. At this moment, take the innermost seat of the competition.

The rest are native Wind Thunder Town residents. They mainly came to see how outstanding teenagers from their towns swept across 36 towns...

This, when Han Fei arrived, was stopped outside the door.

The guard said in front of the crowd: "The exchange race has entered the drawing of lots phase, and the idle middlemen are not allowed in. ”

The old man blew his beard and glanced at him. “Do you think I look like an idler? Are your eyes crooked? You don't even know the Dean of my mob academy? ”

The guard looked at Old White a few times: "I don't know. You guys wait, I'll call the guard. ”

“Buzz!”

The old white man snorted out a token and almost pressed it on the guard's face: “Look carefully, still notify the guard chief? ”

“Buzz...”

The old white man exploded slightly, and suddenly the guard looked pale.

Han Fei glanced at Old Bai: “Principal, let's pretend something like it failed. ”

“You shut up. ”

“Let them in. ”

A propaganda appeared outside the arena, apparently from a strong man.

The old man hummed and led the crowd into the arena.

When Han Fei appeared in the arena, he had to attract the attention of many nearby people. A lot of people wonder: Aren't the arenas closed? Why is someone still coming in here?

But when someone saw "Korean Africa," they got angry.

“Damn, it's Han Fei the bastard. ”

“Son of a bitch, is this the guy who pretended to be an octopus freak? ”

“Shameless, next, this kind of person is not worthy to enter the competition. ”

“That is, I will not beat him, or I will never suppress my grumpy temper. ”

Smell the feathers: “???? ”

Qu Bannan and Xiaoyi looked at each other and always felt something was wrong. We're only a day late. How can we be notorious?

However, Han Fei reached out his hands and raised two middle fingers against the group. He was arrogant for a lifetime.

“Son of a bitch, he's still provoking? I can't help it! ”

Someone said, "Then go! ”

The man groaned: “If it weren't for the exchange, I would have beaten him up. ”

Han Fei's side, the old man whispered faintly: "Xiao Wu, you take them to their seats, I'll go too...”

The next second I saw the old man step out, he appeared in the principals' seat and shocked the principals next to him.

The dean of the first college, Wu Junwei, looked ugly: “From night to night, you are disrupting the venue. ”

Dean Xu Tianzhi glanced at the old man and mocked: “It's too fast, the audience didn't see clearly, you should come down from the sky. ”

Chu Mengxue: "…”

The old white god was on the table, in the angry eyes of a group of weak principals, pulled out a pile of sea spirits, drinks, even some strawberries, carrots and other things, a pair I came to see the lively appearance.

Above all, Bihai Township Mayor Kong Xuan coughed: “Bai, why don't you... pay attention to the image? ”

He hummed from night to night: "It's going to be a long exchange game, sitting here doing nothing, that's not like a fool? Hole, come here. I brought you some home-grown spirits, nothing to bite. ”

Kong Xuan: “…”

At the very center, a middle-aged man with a strong face and no arrogance, he looked back at the old white man: “Dean of the Mob Academy, this is the venue. ”

Old White smiled coldly: "For me, this is the theater. ”