The Cursed Ship

　　 Zheng Yang ran more than 200 meters in one breath, and even used 1 point of the spirit ship's psychic power in the middle, but the effect was exhausted in less than a minute at full speed. This made Zheng Yang further understand that the effect of invoking psionic energy is measured rather than timed.

　　 Moreover, Zheng Yang also discovered that after using psionic energy, it not only improves 50% of the strength, but also can bless other aspects of the body, including speed, agility, clear eyes and clear eyes, good brain... It is basically a comprehensive improvement.

　　 Of course, it is a temporary improvement. The more quality items you improve, the greater the output and the faster the consumption.

　　 Seeing a stone slightly higher than his waist in front of him, Zheng Yang hid behind the stone, panting fiercely, and looked out the mountain forest just now. Immediately, his eyes shrank, and he saw a huge black bear with a size of nearly two meters and two cubs, pacing out of the forest and slowly approaching the sea to fish.

　　 "How can there be such a **** bear!"

　　 Zheng Yang was scared for a while, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would turn into a pile of bear dung tomorrow.

　　 After a while, Zheng Yang left the hiding place and jogged back to the direction of landing. The black bear on the seashore in the distance looked up at Zheng Yang's back. It might be considered that there were fat sea fish around him that could not be eaten, so he continued to catch up without any effort to catch up.

It took two hours when 　　 went, and it only took 30 to 40 minutes to come back. Zheng Yang took out the leftover marine fish in the morning, gorged himself in disregard of the fishy smell, took a few more sips of fresh water and was shocked, then continued to go around in the opposite direction.

　　His patience finally reaped. After walking about two kilometers this time, he found a cobweb on the edge of a jungle near the sea. Because the cobweb just caught a seabird, the bird's fierce struggle caught Zheng Yang's attention. It was lucky.

　　 Zheng Yang raised his twelve-point spirit, approached three meters to observe more closely, and found the figure of a spider on the branch above the spider web. This spider has the size of two fists combined, and its long hairy legs are gray and black, very scary.

　　 Confirming that there are no other spiders nearby, Zheng Yang moved slowly and saw a little silver star on the spider's dark back.

　　 is a starback tarantula, yes!

　　 suddenly, Zheng Yang's body stiffened. From this angle, he saw another starback tarantula one size smaller on a branch about twenty to thirty centimeters above the starback tarantula.

　　 What a cunning guy, a husband and wife file?

　　 There was a cold sweat on Zheng Yang's forehead, and he was almost fooled.

　　 The birds on the spider web are still struggling desperately. The spider web sways fiercely, but it never breaks, showing excellent resilience. The two star-backed tarantulas lie dormant, waiting patiently for their prey to be exhausted before they go up to enjoy the meal.

　　 has found the target, how to hunt it down?

　　 Zheng Yang took out a powerful slingshot and a small bag of small iron **** from his backpack. To facilitate quick reloading, he grabbed a few pellets and held it in his palm, then reloaded and tried a bow at a target seven or eight meters away from the side, before aiming at one of the Starback tarantulas.

　　 It's just that Zheng Yang hasn't launched for a long time. He thinks that after shooting one, the other will definitely run away. But there were exactly two spider sacs needed to activate Lingfan, and he didn't want to look for them again.

"The bird's struggle is getting weaker and weaker. The tarantulas should be eating soon... will they eat together? Can the webs bear the weight of the two starback tarantulas and the bird? If not, they should eat separately! "

　　 Sure enough, Zheng Yang relaxed his slingshot thinking that way, and saw the starback tarantula, which was located at a high position and one size smaller, slowly climbed down and entered the web first.

　　 Waiting for the tarantula to bite the bird on the net, Zheng Yang decisively opened the slingshot and aimed at the large tarantula above, as his fingers loosened, the iron ball accurately shot through the huge head of the tarantula. Before he could see the tarantula's reaction, he quickly reloaded his bullet, keeping his eyes fixed on the small tarantula on the web.

　　 From the corner of Zheng Yang's eyes, he saw the tarantula that was hit fell down, and the tarantula on the net was about to give up its prey and escape. It's a pity that Zheng Yang had already fired again, penetrating the tarantula's head with the same precision.

　　 A distance of three meters, a target as big as a fist, has no pressure at all for Xiao Zheng Yang, who has been playing slingshot since childhood. Two months after Zheng Yang inherited his body, he had been hitting birds everywhere, and naturally he was full of the proficiency of this slingshot.

　　 He watched vigilantly, quickly stuffed the slingshot into the backpack, took out the net pocket and the machete, took two steps forward and pushed the bodies of the two starback tarantulas into the pocket, then turned around, lifted the backpack and ran.

　　 Zheng Yang remembers that the Starback Tarantula is a social creature, but you must not have an accident at the last moment. Since the materials are already in hand, it is natural to evacuate as soon as possible.

　　 hurriedly ran back to the side of the spirit ship. The intense exercise and strong sunlight made Zheng Yang feel a little dizzy.

　　 He looked back and saw that there were no tarantulas chasing by the mountains and plains, only to heaved a sigh of relief and took out a few mouthfuls of fresh water.

　　 Next, Zheng Yang pulled out a sharp knife and directly dissected the starback tarantula on the spot. Although he has never learned the physiological structure of the starback tarantula, Xiao Zhengyang has hunted and killed many small animals such as birds, insects, fish and beasts since he was a child. His father has also trained him some common knowledge of animal anatomy, which Zheng Yang recognized at this time The internal organs of tarantulas are always inseparable, so it didn't take much effort to find out the glandular sacs they needed and put them in glass bottles.

　　 Burying the body of the tarantula in the sand, Zheng Yang packed his things and dragged the spirit ship back into the water.

　　 It was only noon, and there were still three hours before Hans returned. Zheng Yang thought about it again and again, and decided to wait for the night to activate Lingfan again, because he was worried that the psionic energy needed for activation might not be enough, perhaps with the help of moonlight.

　　 "Then, go fishing, and remove the psychological obstacles caused by some fish monsters!"

　　 Zheng Yang rowed out the boat for several tens of meters, just when there was no wind, he set up a spinnaker to block the venomous sun and went fishing leisurely.

　　 "When the Lingsail is completed, the next step is to continue to transform and expand the Lingsail, at least to make a cabin that can sail out to sea normally, then go to the nearest seaport to find a way to make money, and then proceed with mechanization and automation."

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　　 Around two o'clock in the afternoon, the fishing boat of the Hans family came back early. They happened to meet a school of fish, and the harvest was very good. The fish barn was full of dangdang, and could not fit it.

　　 Zheng Yang also caught a full net bag of marine fish. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com also couldn't hold it. He didn't want to catch more and put it on the boat to die. He disgusted himself for nothing, so he took it long ago.

　　 Towed the spirit boat to the side of the fishing boat again, Zheng Yang climbed onto the fishing boat, borrowed the stove on the boat to cook a yellow croaker, and tried to eat lunch. Although the old Hans had eaten it, he drove his son to sail, and happily took out a bottle of wine and drank a glass of yellow croaker.

　　 Today’s harvest made him so satisfied, overjoyed, and warmly invited Zheng Yang to go home to celebrate together in the evening.

　　 The fishing boat deviated from the small island where they lived on the return trip, and sold the fish to a medium-sized transport ship that specializes in harvesting seafood in this area by a fishery company, and then diverted back to the small island.

　　 At dusk, they returned to the dock. Zheng Yang took the sea fish he had caught home and processed them, hung them in the yard to dry the fish, and then was invited to go to Hans's house to have a meal.

　　 At about eight o'clock in the evening, he returned to the pier, dragged his soul boat onto the beach, raised the jib, and then poured several materials onto the boat.

　　 When the moonlight was bright, Zheng Yang activated the magic circle on the spirit ship with his mind and issued the command to activate the sail.

　　The magic circle emerged from the hull of the ship, glowing with silver light, echoing with the moon, pulling the moonlight to gather on the spirit ship. I saw those materials quickly melted and penetrated into the spirit ship, spreading with the magic circle to the jib, and finally formed another relatively independent and connected auxiliary formation on the jib.

　　 By this time, the activation of the sails has been completed, and the magic circle converges on the silver light, and is hidden in the hull and sails again. Zheng Yang felt that the moonlight in the sky was still being pulled in and absorbed by the hull and sail.

　　 This is so embarrassing, it is usually parked at night, who will be full of sails? But if there is no sail, how can this spirit ship be charged?