God of Fishing

That night.

Five South Africans snuck into the mountains more than 30 miles across —— eating hot pot.

At this moment, the five-meter silver sturgeon, the big horn on the head and the celestial stab on the back, were all pulled out by South Africa. A pair of blue wings, cut many mouths by Han Fei, a lot of poison flowed down.

There was also a poison bag, which was completely removed by Han Fei.

South Africa did not suddenly attempt toxicity. He's gonna be ready for a few days, and when he's in the shower, he's gonna go to the island and see where they sell the antidote. By the way, get to know the common poisons and antivenoms here on Crushed Island.

At this moment, one big fish was cut in half by Han Fei, and the other half he had to keep to share with the musicians.

Han Fei flushed the fish meat clean, and the fish oil in the large pot had boiled, so he saw Han Fei throw in more than a dozen spiritual fruits. At first, the intense aroma dissipated.

Wu Xiaoxiao and others swallowed a sip of spit. Even the coldest chill, the fiercest Yuling cloud, couldn't help but suck nose and swallow saliva.

Han Fei threw half the fish body into the sky, the blade flashed, a piece of fish rolled into the oil pan, the flames came out on top of several lengths. Han Fei grabbed the pan and began to turn the spoon. The golden oil flashed in the flame, like a star with a pungent eye.

However, Han Fei grabbed a chunk of water from the void and threw it into the pan. "La” sounded completely in his ear.

The sound was clearly just a voice, but it fell into the ears of Wu Xiao Xiao and others, as if it turned into a tempting scent, even the taste buds were opened.

Wu Xiaoxiao scratched his ear and couldn't wait to open the lid now to see if it was cooked.

Han Fei grinned: “Wait for half a column of fragrance, let the energy dissipate in the soup, let the spiritual energy flow in the pan, just for a moment. ”

“Goo doo! ”

Wu Xiaoxiao sat on the ground and looked up at Han Fei: “Captain, you can stall! Who the hell are you? ”

Han Fei: “??? ”

“What do I stand for? Food is just my hobby. By the way, let me ask you something. Who wants the unicorn and the sky silver stab? ”

The crowd stunned, and Yuling Yun hurried, "Don't you want it yourself? That's what you hunted, a few of us can't hunt a long kiss. ”

Han Fei grinned: “It doesn't matter. When I was cooking, I thought, since you will be my teammates for some time to come, why don't I increase your strength now? With this unicorn and skyscraper, I can refine it into a superb spirit apparatus, and I can credit it to you first. Yeah, it's not for nothing, it's just credit. How much, or how much, will you pay me back in the future? ”

“Hiss!”

Cold eyes flashed: “Seriously? ”

The corner of Han's mouth snapped up: “Of course, it's just a few superb appliances, and I'm not short of that money. ”

Yuling Yun took a breath and stared at Han Fei: “Aren't you afraid we'll crash halfway? ”

Han Fei chuckled: “According to you, how much does a superb spirit apparatus cost? ”

"Ultimate spirit appliances typically cost around 10,000 points to get one. If it's spiritual, I'm afraid it's worth 30,000 points. ”

Han Fei dissapointed: “So expensive? Is it so expensive? ”

"That's just the price of a spiritual seal below level 40," said Yuling Cloud. If the Spirit of the Feng spirits is above level 40, the price goes up to heaven. Someone once sealed the spirit with a Class 58 strange creature, and that fantastic appliance sold for 800,000 points. ”

Wu Xiaolian nodded: “Grade 45 up, almost one price, very expensive. ”

Gu Daliang: “Yes, and the quality of the Spirit Feng is different, the price is different, the odd kind is especially expensive. ”

Han is a fool. Suddenly, he came up with an idea.

Why do you feel that the Pokémon is useless? Is it possible that your spiritual creature is too weak?

The spirits in your dragon knife are all bugs. So, the spiritual apparatus is broken, not necessarily because the spiritual apparatus is not of sufficient grade, but because the effect of the spiritual seal is different.

At one point, Han Fei's breathing became impatient.

Goddamn it, why are you so stupid? Why don't you try some tough spiritual seal? What if you can seal up a powerful and unmatched spirit machine?

Then, Han Fei pinched his heart. Isn't this fucking money too easy to make?

An Extreme Spiritual Device, selling 800,000 points, what exactly is it?

Then Han Fei swallowed his mouth and looked at several people: “Suit yourselves. In a few days, I'm going to visit my parents. Look at that. What kind of spirit do you want? It would be great if we could catch it. I'll give you... 70% off. ”

“Ah?”

Daliang Tani suddenly rose: “70% off? ”

Han Fei said with his head high, “That's not true! Little money, I don't care. Whatever life you catch, I'll give you a 70% discount. So which one of you wants it? ”

"I'm going to make a pair of daggers. As for the Psychic Spirit, we still have two days of reconnaissance. Then go check it out. ”

"“ I'm going to make a sword out of that unicorn, "said Yuling Cloud. As for Feng Ling Sheng, wait two days to see. ”

Wu Xiaoxiao: "Yay! Well... that's not enough! ”

Han Fei suddenly grabbed the corner of his mouth: “It's okay, it's okay. You don't have enough material. I'll give you enough material! You don't care where my materials come from. I'll give you the weapon. You give me points. ”

Wu Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: “Me, I want a fantastic suit, and I want the best demon-grade kung fu. ”

Han Fei stunned for a moment: "War suit! There are more materials for a suit than a knife or sword. It's a bit of a loss. What are you taking back? ”

Wu Xiaolian hastily said: "I'll bet you someone. ”

Han did not hesitate: “Be careful of the influence, I am someone with a girlfriend... Forget it, satisfy you, then you will pay me back by points. ”

Han Fei looked at Valley Daliang, but saw Valley Daliang Road: “I want a Grand Shield of the Ultimate Spiritual Instrument, a one-handed wide sword. ”

Han Fei reckoned: "Hmm! Okay, no problem. So, you sold yourself to me for a while, didn't you? More, I won't be on credit. If you really die in the ocean, I'll lose a fortune. ”

Wu Xiaoxiao and four other people don't care if they owe money or not. They are already poor anyway.

Moreover, once the equipment is replaced, there will inevitably be a significant increase in combat power. At that time, it's a lot easier to earn points.

While Yuling Cloud was delighted, he was also speculating about Han's non-identity.

Only then, Han Fei's mind had flown away. We have to listen to the old white man! On Hume Day, go to the refinery hall and get yourself a refiner.

At that time, I would go to the sitting room and specialize in spirits... Uh, no, the spirits are too high-profile... specialize in refining the superb spirit apparatus. When the conditions are right, you have to earn money to seal the spirit.

Han Fei wondered if he was going too far. The ingredients themselves, just let the demon pot refine. In fact, spiritual gas consumption is 500,000 points, and six or seven spiritual fruits are replenished. It costs them tens of thousands of points, doesn't it?

But as soon as Han Fei thought about it, they went to buy more from others.

The so-called fat water does not flow out of the field, then I will first monopolize the 8th Battalion's business, and let 300 people think about paying me back every day.

It's like charging rent every day. Even if you give yourself 100 points a day, you still have 30,000 points in net income a day!

Although, there are occasional risks of accidents. But normally, no loss!

Besides, the cost is so low, I'm not afraid of losses...

Han Fei thought of his refined heavens and earth, and two large bones, two large chains, thousands of meters of red corn have not been used yet. At first, they felt like they had a place to fight.

As for getting points for what? Well, you definitely need to change a lot of spirit liquid. You have to keep this antivenom. Soul crystal... It seems like your mental strength is stuck. This is not in a hurry. Take your time.

“Earn too much. ”

Han Fei unconsciously said it.

Wu Xiaoqiao: “Captain, what's too much money? ”

Han Feston shrunk his neck: “Oh, no... that, I mean, you guys are really making too much money. I envy you guys, meeting such a brilliant captain! ”

"“ … "

Wu Xiaoxiao's voice: “Lingyun, do you think that geniuses are so different? ”

Yu Lingyun: “What genius is there in this world? Do you really have to kiss Silver Bowl so well? The current of that blow, one of us, even Daliang, can't hold it. ”

Tani Daliang nodded: “I can't hold it, the captain's body is too sick. ”

Cold: “We have to improve ourselves as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid Han Fei won't be on our team for long and will have to be transferred away. ”

As soon as the cold words came out, several people immediately felt the pressure.

Yes, in their opinion, Han Fei is too good.

Let these people be a team leader, and they all feel a little weird about themselves, that they earned it.

Over the next two days, Han Fei took them to scout the Skull Coast.

It is true that there is a great deal of danger, especially in this part of the country 200 miles away.

In the meantime, the people encountered another strange creature, except that the creature was a longworm that slipped away from the ground.

However, Yuling Cloud and four other spiritual creatures were caught. But because Feng Lingsheng had to be a living creature and couldn't swallow the sea bass, it was all tied up under the tree house in Han Fei.

The night was quiet and silent.

Han Fei secretly carried the creatures beneath the trees deep into the deep forest.