God of Fishing

Chapter 79: War Soul Division

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"Combat skills?"

Of course, Han Fei wanted to learn. He came back from the sea a month ago and realized the problem. His current combat skills are too scarce. In addition to knocking with a stick, it is based on aura burst. Sometimes he feels that Xiao Hei is more useful than him, and Xiao Hei can bite people.

Han Fei immediately said, "Think! Sister Xiaoqin, do you want to teach me?"

Jiang Qin: "I can teach you, but you have to promise me something."

Han Fei: "What is it?"

Jiang Qin: "It's useless to tell you now, but you have to make a promise. When you become a strong War Soul Master one day, you will return to the village chief."

Han Fei looked at Jiang Qin's serious expression, and couldn't help asking: "It's very strong, how strong is it?"

Jiang Qin: "At least it's better than Fang Ze."

Han Fei: "..."

Han Fei scratched his head: "Sister Xiaoqin, Fang Zehuan! The legendary snorkeler is stronger than him, to what extent?"

Jiang Qin: "If you can't be better than him, then this matter is fine. Even if I teach you nothing, I don't need to fulfill any promises."

Han Fei had long felt that this pair of grandchildren was strange. The old man was obviously very strong. When he was fighting with the village chief, he felt that way. At that time, the village chief did everything he could, and as a result, the old man moved his finger and threw the village chief out. I am afraid that Jiang Qin is also very good.

Han Fei continued to scratch his head: "Then, let me try?"

Jiang Qin looked at Han Fei very seriously: "You have to think carefully about this matter. I know that you have the talent of a spiritual master. Even after you reach the realm of Fangze, the spiritual master is still the object sought by everyone. But "The spiritual master is not the main battle. Although they can control the aura of heaven and earth, what they have learned is complicated, and it is difficult for anyone to have a high achievement."

Han Fei: "So?"

Jiang Qin: "The War Soul Division has the strongest frontal combat capability and the best weapons. The best War Soul Division has both the strong defense ability of the Armor Division and the outbreak of a hunter-like killer. Power, so are you willing to be a War Soul Master? "

Han Fei was shocked. Once upon a time, he didn't even know what a spiritual master was. The only time I saw the Wang Jiabing Division in the bazaar. At that time, I was very envious. I felt very pretentious and walking with wind. Now that he has become a spiritual master, he may even become a war spirit master.

Han Fei felt a dry mouth for a while. He swallowed and said, "Why did you choose me?"

Jiang Qin: "You have a luck. It stands to reason that you have fallen into the fishing ground several times. You should have returned to the sea, but you have survived. Not only that, you are getting stronger and stronger until you ... division."

Han Fei trembled: "You know?"

Jiang Qin shook his head: "Although I haven't seen the battle, the fisherman couldn't escape my eyes. The Li Wolf of the tiger's head gang never returned after going to sea. He thought he had fallen."

Han Fei: "Sister Xiaoqin, don't you really look at my talent?"

Jiang Qin smiled and said, "Are you gifted?"

"Uh……"

Han Fei felt like he was being scorned, but scorn it! War Soul Master, can I learn combat skills? Can't you always knock on someone with a stick?

Jiang Qin said to himself: "Grandpa is opposed to your cultivation of the War Soul Master for a reason. Very few people are proficient in both professions. Even if they are, both majors are very few. Are you willing to take this risk?"

Han Fei nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I'm willing."

Where can Han Fei be unwilling to say nothing else? During the battle, he felt like he was totally useless! You can't control this like that of the old man. When people call you, you can only knock with a stick. But if I could become a War Soul Master, would I be able to cut it with a knife, poke with a sword, and dart with a weapon?

Jiang Qin nodded slightly: "Do you know why the War Soul Master is almost invincible in melee?"

Han Fei shook his head.

Jiang Qin: "Because of his strong physique, good weapons, and many combat skills. This is also what I think of you. You have natural divine power, which is beyond ordinary people. I don't know what chance you have, but if you want to come Why you can advance so fast and have a strong physique. "

Jiang Qin: "Since you have chosen, you will come to me in the village tomorrow."

...

There are Tibetans in the village, but no one takes them seriously. It is said that the level of combat skills is not high enough. After the fishing trial, Han Fei can go to Tibet at any time to choose combat skills, but he learned the spirituality and forgot about it. Now he stands in front of the broken building with some emotions. What can be good in this broken building? what?

Jiang Qin: "Look at you, look down?"

Han Fei: "Why not! Haha ... I just think the Tibetan design in our village ... um ... it's quaint."

Jiang Qin calmly said: "Not only you don't look down on a lot of people, many of them look down on it. Do you think there can be any combat skills in this broken building? But who will tell you that the higher the combat skills, the better?"

Han Fei tilted his head and looked at her: "Isn't it?"

Jiang Qin shook his head: "The higher the combat skill level, the harder it is to cultivate. Relatively, the lower the level, the easier it is to cultivate. For the War Spirit division, the combat skills that can be played and practical are good records. No matter how bad the combat skills are, they can be used for fighting, right? "

Han Fei smashed his mouth. Although Jiang Qin said it was very reasonable, who really wanted a garbage combat technique? What's more, if the combat skills are in their own hands, is it really a low-level record? That's not necessarily true, you have your own demon pot!

Jiang Qin: "Go in! Choose the combat skills you are interested in and bring them out."

Han Fei: "How many books can I bring?"

Jiang Qin: "You want to bring a few books with you, anyway, even if you bring them out, I may not let you learn."

Han Fei: "?????"

There is only one old man in Tibet who is guarding, like cleaning the house. Han Fei also deliberately glanced, guessing whether this old man is a figure like a sweeping monk.

But this old man is too ordinary, and he always hangs up. Han Fei shakes his head. How can there be so many sweeping monks?

When he entered Tibet, Han Fei did not expect it. The inside was very broken, and the wooden floor squeaked. That bookshelf, it feels like it's going to fall down at any time, and the big spider webs in the corner, hey hey, isn't there an uncle watching, why are there so many spider webs?

There is only one layer of possession in the village, and there are no legends about the layers.

Han Fei stepped forward and saw some paw prints on some books. Obviously someone still came from this place, but there was too much dust, and a paw print was left when he grabbed it. The dust was not even a paw print.

Han Fei glanced over.

What "stick skills", "boxing masters", "fishing skills", "Tekken Gong", "iron fish sticks", "fish cutters" ... a bunch of books are here without reading yuwang.

Han Fei twitched his lips, and the library in the village looked like this. I was afraid that the town was not going well.

Han Fei wasn't too dirty. He searched all the way, glanced at the name of each book, and saw that the name was good.

"Seven Knives", the name is good, keep it.

Alas, "The Wicked Stick", the name is a bit bullish, and is retained.

"Sword in the sleeve" sounds like a hidden weapon.

"Wind Stick", uh, maybe it will work, keep it.

"Pole Shake", for fishing? Is it possible to have my hook kiss? Go aside.

...

After more than half an hour, in Jiang Qin's stunned eyes, Han Fei came out holding dozens of books, and the height of the books had reached from the belly to the chin.

Jiang Qin was speechless: "Can you watch it?"

Han Fei: "I don't want to help you choose for me. I have also selected a few books myself, and I feel pretty good."

Jiang Qin: "Show me a few of the books you picked yourself."

Just look at Han Fei who took out three books from the bottom, named "Wind and Wind", "The Strongest Invincible Stick" and "One Sword through the Sea".

Jiang Qin: "..."

Han Fei is still proud of himself, and he said that it was not easy for me to find these three powerful books, but it took me a lot of effort.

But who would have expected Jiang Qin's ugly face to throw these three books on the ground, and said, "So your choice of combat skills is based on the name? If the name is better, you choose it?"

Han Fei: "Ah! I want to be able to write this name ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It must be a magnificent person, isn't it right?"

Jiang Qin: "The fisherman who wrote" A Sword through the Sea ", um, it is good. After finishing this book, he went to the common fishing ground with a sword, and then died with a swordfish."

Han Fei: "?????"

Jiang Qin: "There is also this man who is facing the wind and breaking the waves. He wrote this book as soon as he arrived at the fisherman realm, and said that he could walk on the waves. It's transparent. "

Han Fei: "?????"

Han Fei cautiously said, "What about the strongest invincible stick?"

Jiang Qin: "Well, he knocked himself to death."

Han Fei: "?????" (God of Fishing: 159159297)-(God of Fishing)

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