God of Fishing

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

But he glanced at his data, and immediately smiled.

Host: Han Fei

Level: Level 7 {Fisherman Top Grade}

Reiki: 38112 {279}

Spirit Pulse: Second-grade substandard can be upgraded

Weapon: Purple Bamboo Stick

Major Gongfa: The first article of "Hook Kiss" in "Fishing Fishing"

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He didn't spend a lot of reiki during the fishing trial. Whether it was fishing or fighting, he didn't save a bit, resulting in less than 27,000 reiki left after the trial. But now he earns 10,000 back, which is not bad.

Seeing that it was about to light up in less than an hour, Han Fei wondered if he wanted to raise his own level of spiritual veins. If the talent Qiling really relates to human potential, then the level of spiritual veins is very important.

Although he knew Fang Ze must be 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 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 talented enlightenment, does it mean that all other villages and towns have similarly strong leaders?

Even if Fang Ze found the clue, he tried to compose the story as much as possible to deceive him. Even if he could not be deceived, at least Tang Ge was the shield, and the other party might not treat himself.

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

After seeing Han Fei, he casually said: "This food is really good. I never thought that the lowest spirit fruit was so delicious. And how this wine is made, I will tell you the principle."

Han Fei spared his head, and the idea of ​​improving the level of Lingmai immediately went to eight points. Why do you stand in front of my eyes, how can I improve the Lingmai? The demon pot cannot be exposed under any circumstances.

Han Fei quickly responded: "Since the angel likes it, the junior will return to you with the barbecue method."

Fang Ze nodded slightly, only to see him wave a hand, a simple jade pendant in front of Han Fei.

Fang Ze: "I don't take advantage of your little devil. I originally promised that the top three players in this fishing trial might be given the spirit gathering. But since you won the first place, you also contributed" 108 Broken Body Broken ". A spiritual book will be given to you, which contains many ways to practice the spiritual master. As for how much you can achieve, it depends on your own efforts. "

Han Fei was startled, and changed from Spiritualization to Spiritualist practice? Is it the way of the strong like Wang Jiabing's division?

Han Fei: "Thank you Lord Angel."

Fang Ze ignored Han Fei, and Han Fei naturally came to Tang Ge and He Xiaoyu. These two people are no longer sweating so easily. They both practiced smoking and do n’t know Fang. Ze gave them something to eat.

But Han Fei could probably guess what it was, because there was a tempting scent beside them, and I was afraid that they had just taken a spiritual fruit like Haihongguo.

Han Fei also joined the practice together, but he did not ask Fang Ze to ask for Linguo. Linguo changed fishing boats, which seemed very cost-effective to him.

In the morning, the early sun rises and the sky is clear and crimson. Every time I see such a scene, Han Fei feels that this world is too beautiful and fantastic.

"Catch ..."

He Xiaoyu, who was holding a weird posture, only listened to the crackling in his body, as if he had broken through some kind of puppet, and a large amount of unknown substance came out of his body.

"Wash the spinal cord?"

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

"Am I eighth?"

"boom……"

He Xiaoyu lay directly on the ground. She was too tired. She practiced these 18 moves overnight, which really affected her. On the other hand, Tang Ge didn't get up slowly until he finished the last action.

"Cool."

Tang Ge grinned: "I feel that the upper limit of Reiki has increased by at least 30 points, which is only 18 moves. This" 108 Refined Remnants "is very overbearing."

Han Fei was stunned: "How much did you add?"

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

Han Fei is speechless. He doesn't want to talk to Tang Ge. Is this the so-called seventh-level spirit genius? It ’s just that I finished all 108 poses on a big Sunday, so I added a dozen points.

Sure enough, He Xiaoyu enviously said: "So much? Why do I feel like I only increased by about 10?"

Han Fei was black-faced: "I have less."

"Hahaha ..."

Fang Ze appeared and laughed: "This is the power of spirit veins. The seventh-level higher veins and the lower-level veins are completely incomparable. It is true that when all 108 postures have been learned, you may be invincible in the same situation Exist, hahaha ... "

It can be seen that Fang Ze was very happy. Han Fei felt that perhaps after they returned to the city, Fang Ze could aggressively pretend to force those who were sent out with him!

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Where is the most sacred island on the island? That is naturally the very center of the hanging island, and even the village chief is not eligible to live here. Even if an inferior island is inferior, everyone respects the central part.

For the first time, Han Fei came to the center of the suspended island in Tianshui Village. Here a stone statue is erected. This statue carved a woman with one hand held high and a fishing rod in her hand. Many tributes were placed in front of the statue It seems to have just been put on it.

"Daughter!"

He Mingtang waited here long ago and was relieved when he saw He Xiaoyu coming with Han Fei and Tang Ge. He Mingtang took a closer look at He Xiaoyu at this moment, shocked: "Daughter, have you broken through the eighth fisherman?"

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

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

He Mingtang was so happy that he couldn't shut up. It seemed to be good to be with Han Fei and others! He thought that even Han Fei was only incidental. It must be that the angels thought that they were playing well with Tang Ge, so they gave the Xeon combat skills.

He Mingtang: "Okay, three of you quickly go in to worship Poseidon, and then quickly join the team. At that time, your first batch will be the first to start talented enlightenment, so you can't be lazy."

Han Fei stumbled: "Isn't Poseidon male?"

He Mingtang's face went dark: "Hugh is so arrogant that you are not allowed to say this absurdity during worship."

Han Fei murmured that our puppet sea **** has a big beard and holds a trident in his hand, which is more than this image. This thing, holding a fishing rod, immediately lowered the grade.

There are no rules for the worship of Poseidon. Han Fei scholar He Xiaoyu and Tang Ge took out their fishing rods and leaned their heads on the fishing rods. They didn't know what they were thinking. They should be praying.

After worshipping Poseidon, the three entered the inner wall of the center, behind the statue of Poseidon.

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

Around this large pool, there are rows of steps, just like the steps outside the stadium. At this moment, the steps are full of people. Every year, many people come to watch, some people come to see their children, some people come to see the lively.

At this moment, Han Fei and others were left behind the Poseidon sculpture, where there are steps leading directly to the pond.

At this moment Han Fei saw Wang Baiyu, Xiangnan, Chen Qing, and several others he didn't know, but nodded to each other. After all, since entering the top ten circle, it means that these children are not ordinary. It is the ten outstanding teenagers of this 600,000-person hanging island ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The talent Qiling has not yet begun, there are already some people Shout the top ten names.

"Tang Ge, Tang Ge, Tang Ge ..."

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

"South, south, south ..."

The wave of cries rose and fell, one wave overwhelming the other.

Of course, almost no one yelled at a black horse such as Han Fei, because everyone just knew him and had no sense of identification with him. But Tang Ge is different. The name Tang Ge has become a typical example of Tianshui Village. Even if it was He Xiaoyu, some people cheered for him.

Among them, Tang Ge, Wang Baiyu, and Xiangnan were the most popular.

"Han Fei."

A sudden roar made the atmosphere suddenly stagnate, and everyone looked at the man who called Han Fei. (God of Fishing: 159159297)-(God of Fishing)