God of Fishing

Chapter 226

After the meal, only Xia Xiaochan climbed into her tree house and went to sleep. In her words, sleeping is also a practice, and it is much more comfortable than in a cave.

In a word, it attracted the approval of several other people in minutes. So, except for Han Fei, the others climbed into the tree house and said they were going to meditate on those pictures.

Han Fei didn't feel much about the tree house now, and went to the cave alone. His mental perception is already big enough for now. Therefore, what he needs to do now is not this!

Han Fei took out the wood spirit fruit and illuminated the dark cave.

"It doesn't smell, but it glows, so eat it first."

It was not the first time to eat spirit fruit. Han Fei swallowed the wood spirit fruit in a few mouthfuls, just like eating peaches.

The spiritual energy was scattered in the limbs and bones, and all that could not be absorbed by the body became stored spiritual energy. Mainly, Han Fei felt the coolness on the top of his head, and faintly, he felt his thinking speed up. He felt that he had never been so awake before, and his thinking was extremely fast! This feeling lasted for more than an hour before slowly dissipating.

When Han Fei opened his eyes again, he only felt that his vision was extremely clear, and his sense of hearing and smell were improving. This feeling is very subtle, and the five senses are strengthened, which is definitely helpful in combat. He also tried to communicate with the wild grass outside the cave, but unfortunately there was no effect at all. He secretly thought that this should be a talent problem. He is not a controller, and it is normal to not feel it. After all, Lingzhi's affinity, such a mysterious thing, also varies from person to person.

On the other hand, the remaining round fruit stone had a hint of coolness. Han Fei pondered for a while, then pierced it with blood spider silk and hung it around his neck. This thing can be at ease, and it is good to wear it for a long time.

Of course, after eating the Spirit Fruit, it didn't really help Han Fei. After all, he has reached the strength of an intermediate fisherman, and he is no longer in the realm of a fisherman.

"Would you like to cast a fishing rod?"

Han Fei just wanted to take out the faucet, but then he thought, the materials are there, but the fishing line is missing!

At this moment, Han Fei remembered the python tendon of the ghost dragon. That thing should be able to be used as a fishing line, right? Although it's just python tendons, but anyway, it's much better than blood spider silk!

Thinking of this, Han Fei decided to ask the snake tendons from Wen Renyu in a few days.

After arranging his thoughts, Han Fei began to practice "108 Soul-sucking Battle Physiques".

This practice is one day and one night.

Wen Renyu shouted outside, "Han Fei, come out to cook."

Han Fei was stunned, I'm cultivating!

Wen Renyu: "After doing this set of actions, come out to cook. Others are in retreat, you are not."

After a while, Han Fei came out and looked at Wen Renyu resentfully: "Teacher, it's not good to interrupt others' cultivation?"

Wen Renyu chuckled: "You cultivate? You are training your physical body over and over again. You can stop whenever you want, but they can't. If they say you are punished for cooking for a month, you will have to be punished."

Han Fei was speechless: "Teacher! Then I also have to break through!"

Wen Renyu hehe: "Didn't you just break through not long ago? Why are you breaking through again?"

Han Fei glanced at her sideways: "Teacher, it's been almost a month since I made a breakthrough. I've experienced a lot during this time. Isn't it normal to make a breakthrough?"

Wen Renyu squinted his eyes: "In more than a month, did you break through from a middle-level big fisherman to a high-level big fisherman?"

Han Fei waved his hands again and again: "Okay! Let's cook! Let's do it then! Oh, yes, teacher, can you give me the python tendons of your ghost python?"

"Huh? You need?"

Han Fei: "Isn't the quality of the fishing rod too bad! I want to get a good quality one."

"Indeed, the python tendons of the ghost snake python are not bad, I can give it to you."

When it comes to business, Wen Renyu naturally did not refuse. After all, the python tendon had no effect on her.

Thinking about it, Wen Renyu said, "I can give you the snake tendons, but I'm going to give the snake gall to Xiaochan. That thing won't do much for you. Also, the unicorn forges a blade for Le Renkuang, okay?"

"Of course not, what's my opinion?"

Han Fei was disdainful, how useful is a snake gall? Can a unicorn be better than a blue sea swimming keel?

After the meal, Han Fei went to the school library.

The library is not just the spiritual position of the former students, it also has an outer layer. There are also exercises in the collection of books there, and of course, some books are more useful. He needs to find a book about the knowledge related to spiritual tools.

After picking three or four books, Han Fei ran back to the cave. Not in a hurry to cultivate, but researched the knowledge of spiritual tools.

"Huh! Co-authoring a spiritual tool has a soul, but it turns out that it is necessary to seal the living beings in the spiritual tool? No wonder, no wonder my Bihai Dragon Saber is only abnormally sharp, but has no spirituality... Co-authoring does not seal the living beings."

"Oh, spiritual tools still need to be nourished with their own aura or blood?"

Han Fei was speechless, if he built 10,000 spiritual tools himself. There is a drop of blood on each one, and it is not enough to drain your own blood!

"Forget it, nourishing spiritual energy is nourishing spiritual energy! Throw it all into the refining world, there are still many spiritual springs anyway."

After reading this, Han Fei realized why the Bihai Youlong Sword was a low-quality spiritual weapon. It seems that he still has a long way to go in the spiritual tool. When will I be able to build 10,000 spiritual tools, seal them all on the undersea monster fish, and nourish them with spiritual energy for a few years, then I am afraid that I will be unimaginably powerful at that time.

After reading this, Han Fei didn't care about spiritual energy anymore. Now, with his own cultivation of Wan Dao Liu, he can only control 10 at most, and his inventory still has as many as 40. It's too early to think about Feng Ling now.

It was the fishing rod, however, Han Fei carefully sealed the cave, and even engraved the words: "Today's spiritual thoughts are like a spring, and I will be in retreat for three days, please don't disturb.

Regardless of Wen Renyu's reaction when he saw this line of characters, Han Fei took out the demon refining pot in the cave.

"Hey! Bihai You Longgan sounds domineering."

Han Fei asked the demon refining pot to suck the faucet in, and then threw the snake tendons in. He turned his head and thought, the Bihaiyou keel is so cold, will it freeze your hands when you hold it?

"Throw some fire crystals in?"

When Han Fei was in Huoyun Cave, he dug up hundreds of fire crystals. Do you want to use the strongest fire crystal? That one is too strong and too hot. If it completely suppresses the characteristics of the Bihaiyou keel, it will not be worth the loss. On the contrary, the fire crystals embedded in the wall are not powerful enough. If you put them a little more, there should be no problem.

After thinking about it, Han Fei looked down at the wood spirit fruit core hanging on his chest again, and said in his heart: My cultivation is directly smashing the spiritual energy! This thing doesn't seem to be useful, but the fishing rod is carried every day and thrown in?

Just do it, Han Fei wants to do it once. Either don't practice, or make a good one. Just think: There is a magic fishing rod that jumps directly from the top rank to the magic weapon level. Is it enough to get it?

"Melting."

Han Fei was calm and stared at the refining world, only to see the spiritual spring in the refining world that had long been submerged by the spiritual spring, directly descending a small section, at least 3 cm deep.

Han Fei took a slight breath at that time. Good guy, after all this, three cubes of spiritual springs are missing! How much spirit does this have? Just to create a spiritual tool, I didn't even dare to think about it before.

After more than ten minutes, a whole body of blue, white and purple fishing rod appeared.

【Name】Blue Sea Dragon Pole

[Introduction] It is forged by adding fire crystals, ghost dragon python tendons, and wood spirit fruit cores from the keel of Bihaiyou.

[Quality] Chinese Spirit Artifact

【Soul attached】None

【Recastable】

【Unrefined】

Note: Due to the limited forging materials, a large amount of spiritual energy was consumed, and it was barely cast into a medium-grade spiritual tool.

Han Fei was very satisfied, and immediately put a drop of blood on the fishing rod and started refining. After a while, the fishing rod was retracted into the body. Although I don't know where to collect it, it is much more convenient than carrying a fishing rod.

Han Fei was still unfulfilled, wondering if he would take the opportunity to forge another war bow? After all, "War Soul Cultivation Technique" is also another big trump card for him. However, this thought flashed by and was temporarily put on hold. Missing bowstrings! It seems that I have to find a chance to go to Linglong Tower to see if there are any good bowstrings...

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