Chapter 58: The Innate Inspiration

Han Fei threw the fish all night, and his hands were a little sour.

But he glanced at his data and immediately smiled.

Host: Han Fei

Level: Level 7 (Fisherman Top Grade)

Reiki: 38112 (279)

Lingmai: second-level low-grade [upgradeable]

Weapon: Purple Bamboo Stick

Major exercises: "Void Fishing", the first chapter "Hooking Kiss" [Ordinary God Grade]

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During the fishing trial, he spent a lot of aura. Whether it was fishing or fighting, he didn't forget about it at all. As a result, after the trial, he had less than 27,000 spiritual energy points left, but now he has earned 10,000 in a blink of an eye, which is not bad.

Seeing that it was about to light up in less than an hour, Han Fei wondered if he wanted to improve his spiritual level. If talent enlightenment is really related to a person's own potential, then the level of spiritual veins is probably very important.

Although he knew that Fang Ze was definitely nearby, what if he couldn't find it?

After thinking about it for a long time, Han Fei felt that he could try it. The reason why he dared to gamble was because he felt that Fang Ze's status was not as high as people thought. Tianshui Village is just a small village with a town and a city on it. If Fang Ze came here to preside over this talent enlightenment, does it mean that all other villages and towns have similar powerhouses presiding over them?

Even if Fang Ze discovered the clue, he tried his best to make up a story to deceive him. Even if he couldn't deceive him, at least Tang Ge was still there, and the other party might not treat him.

With that in mind, Han Fei climbed up the cliff, but as soon as he climbed up, he saw Fang Ze sitting on the roof of his house, holding a barbecue and spirits in his hands.

After seeing Han Fei, he said casually, "This food is really good. I never imagined that the lowest spiritual fruit would be so delicious. And how this wine is brewed, I will tell you the principle at that time."

Han Fei turned his head around, and the idea of ​​​​just preparing to increase the level of the spiritual meridian suddenly went away by eight points. How can I improve the spiritual meridian when you stand in front of my eyes? The refining demon pot cannot be exposed under any circumstances.

Han Fei responded quickly: "Since the angel likes it, the junior will turn back and give you the barbecue method."

Fang Ze nodded slightly, and saw that he waved casually, and a primitive jade pendant was suspended in front of Han Fei.

Fang Ze: "I don't take advantage of you, this brat. I originally promised that the top three players in this fishing trial would be given the Spirit Gathering Technique. But since you won the first place, you also contributed "108 Paths of Tempering and Broken Body". I will give you a piece of spirit book, which contains many ways to practice Spirit Gathering Master, as for how many achievements you can achieve, it depends on your own efforts."

Han Fei was startled, changed from Spirit Gathering Technique to Spirit Gathering Master's practice method? Is it the road to a strong man like Wang Jiabingjia division?

Han Fei: "Thank you, Lord Angel."

Fang Ze ignored Han Fei, so Han Fei naturally came to Tang Ge and He Xiaoyu's side. These two people are no longer sweating profusely. Both of them are smoking from practice. I don't know Fang Ze. Ze gave them something to eat.

But Han Fei could probably guess what it was, because there was an attractive fragrance around the two of them, and he was afraid that he had just taken a spiritual fruit like Haihongguo.

Han Fei also joined the practice, but he didn't plan to ask Fang Ze for the spirit fruit. In his opinion, it was very cost-effective to exchange the spirit fruit for the fishing boat.

In the morning, the early sun rises, and the clear sky for thousands of miles is crimson. Every time he sees such a scene, Han Fei feels that this world is too wonderful and fantastic.

"Crack..."

He Xiaoyu, who was maintaining a strange posture, only heard a crackling sound in his body, as if he had broken through some kind of shackles, and a large amount of unknown substances came out of his body.

"Cleanse the essence and cut the marrow?"

Han Fei could see at a glance that he was not like this. He had upgraded the exercises that time, and the effect was even better, and his body surface was all muddy. He Xiaoyu just ate a Spirit Fruit, the effect is probably not as good as himself.

"I'm eighth grade?"

"boom……"

He Xiaoyu lay directly on the ground. She was too tired. She practiced these 18 movements overnight, which made her a little girl who had never suffered so much. On the other hand, Tang Ge didn't get up until he finished the last move.

"Cool."

Tang Ge grinned and said: "I feel that the upper limit of spiritual energy has increased by at least 30 points. This is only 18 movements. This "108 Refining Remnants" is so overbearing."

Han Fei was stunned: "How much have you increased?"

Tang Ge: "30 o'clock! Aren't you?"

Han Fei was speechless, he didn't want to talk to Tang Ge, is this the so-called genius of the seventh-level spiritual vein? I am so special that I have completed all 108 poses on a big weekday, and it seems that I have increased by a dozen points.

Sure enough, He Xiaoyu said enviously, "So much? Why do I feel like I only gained about 10 points?"

Han Fei said with a dark face: "I have less."

"Hahaha……"

Fang Ze appeared and laughed loudly: "This is the power of the spiritual meridian, the seventh-level high-level spiritual meridian and the low-level spiritual meridian are completely incomparable. Yes, when all 108 poses are learned, Tang Ge will probably become invincible. Exist, hahaha..."

It can be seen that Fang Ze is very happy. Han Fei thinks that maybe after they return to the city, Fang Ze can pretend to force those who were sent out with him arrogantly!

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Hanging Island, what is the most sacred location? That is naturally the center of the hanging island, even the village chief is not qualified to live here. No matter how inferior a floating island is, everyone respects the central part.

It was the first time for Han Fei to come to the center of the Hanging Island in Tianshui Village. There is a stone statue erected here. The statue is carved of a woman. One of her hands is raised, holding a fishing rod in her hand. There are many tributes in front of the statue. , seems to have just been put up.

"Daughter!"

He Mingtang had been waiting here for a long time, and he was relieved to see He Xiaoyu, Han Fei and Tang Ge coming together. He Mingtang looked at He Xiaoyu carefully at the moment, and said in shock, "Daughter, have you broken through the eighth-level fisherman?"

He Xiaoyu blushed slightly: "Dad, don't ask so much."

He Mingtang: "Yes, yes, don't ask, just know it yourself, don't tell dad."

He Mingtang was so happy that it seemed that it would be beneficial to mix with Han Fei and others! He thinks that even Han Fei is just incidental, it must be Lord Angel who thinks that they are playing well with Tang Ge, so he gave the supreme combat skill.

He Mingtang: "Okay, the three of you quickly go in to worship the Sea God, and then quickly join the team. At that time, the first batch of you will be the first to start the talent enlightenment, so don't slack off."

Han Fei was stunned: "Isn't the sea god a man?"

He Mingtang's face darkened: "Hugh is talking nonsense, you are not allowed to speak such absurd words during worship."

Han Fei muttered, our sea god is a bearded man with a trident in his hand, which is much more than this image. This thing, holding a fishing rod, immediately lowered its grade.

There are no rules for the worship of the sea god. Han Fei scholar He Xiaoyu and Tang Ge took out their fishing rods and leaned their heads down on the fishing rods.

After worshiping the Sea God, the three entered the inner perimeter of the center, behind the Sea God statue.

This is a pit with a radius of about 200 meters, but the bottom is flat, and there are many complex patterns carved on it, which looks like a gorgeous swimming pool.

Around this big pool, there are rows of steps, just like the steps outside the stadium. At this moment, the steps are full of people, which can be described as a sea of ​​people. Every year, many people come to watch the event, some to see their children, and some to watch the fun.

At this moment, Han Fei and the others were kept behind the Sea God sculpture, where there were steps leading directly to the pool.

At this moment, Han Fei saw Wang Baiyu, Xiang Nan, Chen Qing, and a few others he didn't know, but they all nodded to each other. After all, since they entered the top ten circle, it means that these children are not ordinary, and they are the ten most outstanding teenagers on the Hanging Island with a total of 600,000 people.

The talent enlightenment has not yet begun, and some people are already shouting the names of the top ten.

"Tang song, Tang song, Tang song..."

"Wang Baiyu, Wang Baiyu, Wang Baiyu..."

"South, south, south..."

The wave of voices rises and falls, one wave over another.

Of course, almost no one called a counter-attack black horse like Han Fei, because everyone just knew him and had no sense of identification with him at all. But Tang Ge is different. The name Tang Ge has become a model of Tianshui Village. Even He Xiaoyu, some people cheered for him.

Among them, Tang Ge, Wang Baiyu and Xiang Nan were the most vocal.

"Han Fei."

A sudden loud roar made the atmosphere in the audience suddenly stagnate, and everyone looked at the person who called Han Fei.