God of Fishing

Han was not thinking about a question: what would happen if people were too good?

This time, I think he won. He won the moment he blew himself out.

Though that blow was blocked by the head of the mermaid, it failed to kill that fishgirl. But Han Fei knew she couldn't stop it.

But it's all over. Han Fei is distressed! This time, show yourself the strength to make too many people pay attention! That's not a good thing.

Old White said low profile, as if on himself, never materialized.

Immediately, Han Fei did not have healing injuries, he is now classified as seriously injured. When he gets back, he has to find a way out of sight.

Xia Xiao Xiao and Zhang Xuanyu were holding on to Han Fei, and a gathering spiritualist came up to heal the wounds of Han Fei.

One treatment after another, fell on Korean-Africa, directly photographing Korean-Africa as a luminescent body.

Han is not speechless; “Gentlemen, don't waste your energy, in case there is any change behind you...”

"It's all right," said the spiritualist. “I've been waiting for so many people here. Could it hurt you? ”

Han Fei: “…”

Several divers drank: "Everyone's fishing boat has gone up and back. ”

Han Fei glanced, an infinite rain spilled over the half mermaid. Zheng Chaojie said he would do it. At this moment, one man is chasing three powerful half-member mermaids and cutting them.

Han Fei flew back, but for more than 500 miles, Zheng Chaojie's figure suddenly appeared on the fishing boat where Han Fei was.

Blood dripped down on one of his arms, but his eyes remained flat.

He looked at Han Fei and looked at Han Fei all hairy.

Han is speechless: "Lord Judge, would you stop looking at me like that? ”

Zheng Chaojie retracted his gaze and pulled out an ancient jade and threw it at Han Fei: “Although it is not comparable to your protective jade, it is not weak. ”

Han Fei suddenly put away Zheng Chaojie's defensive jade and laughed. “My Lord, I feel badly injured. Can I take a few days off back? ”

Zheng Chaojie measured Han Fei for a while: “What are the sequelae? ”

Han Fei, of course, knows what he is asking, should be the after-effects of Wang Ba Xuan's spell plus a blow to his body.

Han Fei: “I'm afraid we won't be able to regain our peak strength in a few months. ”

Zheng Chaojie frowned: “So serious? Your meridians are only slightly damaged. Your gut should be fine. What's the problem? ”

Han Fei's eyes flashed: “Strength, can't play so strong in the short term. Excessive energy consumption and severe overdrafts. ”

The human body, Han Fei believes Zheng Chaojie should not be able to see.

Otherwise, the demon wouldn't have said anything. Wouldn't it be easier to turn demons into monsters if they could all master the mysteries of the human body?

Zheng Chaojie: “Hmm! This time, when you get back, rest for a while. I'll give you a month off. ”

Han Fei hastily asked: "My lord, my... weapons have been damaged a lot, don't you see...”

Zheng Chao Jayton said: “Resources are precious, you may receive 500,000 points. You are a refiner yourself, just trouble yourself and refresh yourself! ”

Half a million points even though Han Fei is spitting in his heart? But naturally, you have to smile and say yes.

……

Seven days later.

Refiner hall refiner indoor.

Han Fei is surrounded by 200 handles of Ultimate Psychic Devices. Of these, there will always be several spiritual instruments dropped on the floor.

“Still no good! This spiritual boost is too slow. Should I find a way, sometime, somewhere where no one else is, to push the fifth level of void fishing? ”

Just thinking about it, Han Fei gave up the idea. I'm afraid there's no chance on Broken Star Island.

There was too much movement when Void Fishing was rolled out! There's no way to hide someone's eyes on a shredded island.

If it's on the surface, it's impossible. The ocean, a thousand miles away, is dangerous enough.

Though I may seem weak now, I really want to go to sea. God knows who will be attracted when I make the breakthrough? Which sea monsters?

Another seven days have passed.

In front of Han Fei, a tower strong man more than two meters tall, looks a bit like Xiao Wu, but the face type and everything is more handsome than Xiao Wu. This tower is sturdy and wears bright red armor. Yes, armor.

It's not a suit, it's not armor, it's heavily armed armor. From the head to the soles of his feet, the man was covered in a set of bright red armor with an icy scent.

On top of its double fists, are two boxers that are as tough as they can get. The boxing jacket is also lined with thin chains that go round and round.

As Han Fei's heart moved, the armor broke out and revealed a white giant, like a dead body. But this man is a wonderful uninspired person by Han Fei, except that his skin color is a little white, almost the same as ordinary people.

Earlier, just listening to Mu Jia's ideas, Han Fei came back and tried to refine this humanoid.

This kind of thing almost emptied Han Fei's home.

So, a fish bone over 20 meters tall, decorated with ordinary finest ingredients, formed the body of this tower man.

Ten thousand years of red shirts, two chains from the submarine desert city, and some accessory materials turned into this armor and boxing case.

To this end, the treasures hidden in Korea's non-refined heavens and earth, apart from the great red shirt for 10,000 years, are left with only one book, a red flame source crystal, and a 10,000-year-old cold crystal.

Other than that, there is nothing of value.

Of course, in order to replenish his superb spirit apparatus and refine this human spirit apparatus, Han Fei consumed 20 million points of spiritual energy alone, in addition to the consumption of materials.

And neither these refined spirits, nor this tower man, have yet sealed the spirits.

Han is not temporarily prepared to seal the human spirit apparatus.

In the last few days, he was studying the technique of overlapping the array method with Guan Qingxiang. He was prepared to try to engrave the armor and the puppet itself into a loop.

Finally, completely refine armor and figurines together, see if you can refine this figurine into a divine soldier?

This idea, just think about it, makes Han Fei heartbeat.

If so, wouldn't it be like having an extra body in the future?

Suddenly, the sound of Guan Qing smoke appeared in the waist card of Han non-waist.

Guan Qing Cigarette: “Brother Han, are you there? ”

Han Fei: “I'm in the refiner room. What's wrong? ”

Guan Qingyang: “Brother Han, I learned from Uncle Bei Xiao that there is a law of formation on Shattered Star Island. Everyone is going to visit one or two to call you together. ”

Han Fei dissapointed: “Everyone in the formation? ”

Guan Qingyang: “It is said that his method of formation is made to be the world's only kind. ”

“Pfft!”

Han Fei said, “Did you ignore Uncle Hokkaido? Aren't you the family of refiners? None of you are unique. Where did this come from? ”

Guan Qing Cigarette: “Brother North Fire shouldn't lie to me. ”

Han Fei: “Then wait, I'm coming out now. ”

As soon as Han Fei left the refinery hall, a member of the staff of the refinery hall greeted him: “Hello Master Han. ”

Han Fei: “Hello, hello! ”

Today, although Han Fei's star waist card is still four stars, Han Fei has been in the refinery hall every day for the past half of the month, and naturally more people know him.

However, Han Fei still feels poor.

The reward of half a million points and the debt of the skeleton coast also basically bought the material. Too much material to train all the way!

Now, Han is not a homemaker, less than 100,000 points.

Outside the refiner hall.

Guan Qingyan and Mu Jia were standing here. After seeing Han Fei, Mu Jia couldn't help but say: "Liar, are you hurt? ”

Han Fei was stunned: “Are you coming too? ”

Makocchan said, “What's wrong with me? Master of Formation, of course I'm going. ”

Han Fei whispered and looked at Guan Qingyang Channel: “Is there really a master of formation? ”

Guan Qingyang nodded: “You should be right. ”

Han Fei asked, "Have you started the party yet? ”

Guan Qing Yan: “The pupil technique has been repaired, and the Polypsychic technique has not yet been introduced. Brother Han, how are you doing? ”

Han Fei was helpless: “Spiritual Array, I can stack them together, but it's impossible to draw them into a complete series of arrays. ”

Guan Qingyang: “This is nature. It's even harder to practice law all the way. Brother Han is now not weak in the formation of the law, if it is ten years later, I fear it will be able to make a big difference on the way to the formation law. ”

Han Fei laughed: “Heh! Brother Guan, you're a good asshole! ”

Turn off the green cigarette: "Ass? ”

Han Fei: “Nothing. What do you mean, the master of magic? Where? Really as good as you say? ”

Guan Qingyang: “It's Uncle Hokkaido who said he was good. He lived in isolation, in a distorted jungle, where he was said to have hidden his home by means of a method of formation. ”

Han was not confused: "Warping the jungle, didn't you say it was dangerous? ”

Guan Qingyang: “Actually, it's okay. Not deep, not that dangerous. ”

The three boarded a fishing boat and flew straight into the distorted jungle.

On the fishing boat, Mu Jia suddenly asked, "Liar, have you been approached recently by some of the broken stars? ”

Han did not wonder: “Who? Why are you looking for me? ”

Mu Jia: “I heard Uncle North Fire say that you are likely to be transferred to a shredded star. ”

Han Fei immediately turned green: “What's broken? What part? I'm not free. I'm seriously injured right now, and I'm working on the refiner's path. Yeah, I haven't been fighting lately, definitely not. ”

Mujiar nodded in agreement: "Yes, the refiner is much more interesting than fighting. ”

…

This is the first time South Africa has come to distort the jungle. Just over the jungle, you can see birds circling, dozens of varieties.

Guan Qing Cigarette: “Go to the ground first. These big birds are territorially conscious and can travel through the sky and be attacked. ”