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Chapter 1116

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To be honest, Ximen Linglan felt that she had made a fortune.

For three days in a row, she was teaching Han Fei combat skills on the surface. But in fact, she was learning from Han Fei.

Whether it was footwork, combat style, or combat awareness, Ximen Linglan felt that she couldn't compare with Han Fei in any aspect.

In just three days, Ximen Linglan felt that she had reached the peak of the fishing master realm and seemed to have no more progress.

However, she had been fighting at home, and the old man was watching her. From day to night, he was always trying to trick her into bringing that fool Wang Han back to be her husband.

Today, she estimated that the reef beach should be safe, so she planned to call Wang Han to the reef beach.

However, as soon as Ximen Linglan arrived at Han Fei's house, she saw two middle-aged men talking to Han Fei.



"Wang Han, I don't know how to tell you this, but I have to say it. Look, this is the toy your father asked me to bring for you. "

The middle-aged man turned over his hand, and a big wooden turtle fell to the ground.

Another middle-aged man took out a lot of things, including mid-quality pearls, spiritual fruits, and weapons. He said gently, "Wang Han, this is what your father left for you. Keep it well and hide it. Don't be cheated by others … "

Han Fei sniffed. "Where is my father?"

The two middle-aged men froze, and one of them said, "Tell me! Fortunately, Old Wang's son is not so smart, so he should be able to handle it. "

Seeing this scene, Ximen Linglan had already guessed something.

She couldn't help but feel her heart soften. Wang Han is like me!

The middle-aged man said, "Wang Han! Your father … Your father sacrificed himself. "

Seeing Han Fei's dull face, the other middle-aged man immediately rolled his eyes at the man beside him, thinking, Are you stupid? This kid is born stupid. Can he understand sacrifice?

So, the man said, "Han! Your father died on the battlefield. "

Han Fei scratched his head. "Oh!"

This time, it was the two people's turn to be surprised. Did he understand or not? Why didn't his expression change?

A middle-aged man said, "Wang Han, your father will never come back. In the future, you have to live a strong life alone. "

Han Fei said, "I know that I'm dead and I'm dead. My father used to tell me this many times. He said that if one day he died, I had to live. I know. "

"Ah, it's good that you understand! Let me tell you, in this world, no one can't live without another. It's not easy to be alive, so you have to live well. "

The two of them wanted to persuade him for a while, but Han Fei had been expressionless, and they didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only help Han Fei hide the things and then left.

Ximen Linglan didn't know what to say. She didn't even know how to ask Han Fei to cultivate.

Han Fei squatted under the peach tree, picked up a branch, and began to poke the ants.

Ximen Linglan didn't know how to comfort Han Fei. She didn't even know how Han Fei expressed his feelings.

So he came to Han Fei's side, squatted beside Han Fei, and watched him poke ants.

Neither of them spoke.

The branch in Han Fei's hand was like a giant pillar supporting the sky. Every time it fell, an ant would be pressed to the ground.

However, to Ximen Linglan's surprise, Han Fei didn't actually poke the ant to death at all. He just hovered the branch in his hand over the ant, and when the power was reduced to the extreme, he would poke it once, and every time he poked it, it was extremely accurate.

Moreover, as long as an ant was poked by Han Fei, he would not poke it a second time. No matter where the ant went, Han Fei could easily tell where it was.

Ximen Linglan was dumbfounded. Everyone regarded Han Fei as a fool, but they just didn't understand his world. How could such a person be a fool?

After a long time, Han Fei poked all the ants that came out and seemed to feel that he had won. Then he turned to look at Ximen Linglan. "Are you going to eat?"

Ximen Linglan opened her mouth and nodded heavily. "Yes!"

On the reef beach.

Ximen Linglan accompanied Han Fei, but it was different from usual.

In the past, Han Fei would never go to the depths of the reef beach.

However, this time, as Han Fei walked all the way in, none of the creatures were a match for Han Fei. They were all killed with one blow.

Ximen Linglan knew that although Han Fei didn't know how to express himself, he was venting and taking revenge on the Sea Clan.

After killing more than two hundred creatures in a row, Han Fei and Ximen Linglan went back and forth many times before they finally dragged these more than two hundred creatures to the place where they ate, and they were piled up like a hill.

Han Fei continued to roast the meat tirelessly over and over again.

When they were roasted, he ate them.

When they were finished, he roasted them.

This meal lasted for a whole day. When the tide rose, Han Fei had eaten up all the seasonings.

The moonlight was bright, shining on the water.

Han Fei sat on the reef, accompanied by Ximen Linglan.

Suddenly, Han Fei said, "Actually, I am not stupid."

"Huh?"

Ximen Linglan tilted her head, looked at Han Fei, and held her breath. Was Han Fei just hiding himself?

Han Fei continued, "It's just that I'm not very smart."

Ximen Linglan: "…"

Han Fei suddenly patted his head. "There are a lot of things inside. It's very annoying, very annoying …"

Seeing Han Fei like this, Ximen Linglan felt a little distressed, thinking that Han Fei was still venting. He was venting by poking ants, hunting creatures, and eating, but now he was beating himself?

Ximen Linglan grabbed Han Fei's hand and held him in her arms. "It's okay. I'm the same as you. Those people are right. It's not easy to live. We have to live no matter what. Only by living can we have a chance to take revenge. Not only do we have to live, but we also have to become strong, strong enough that everyone is afraid of us … "

The two of them sat on the reef for a long time.

Later, Han Fei fell asleep and even snored. Ximen Linglan didn't sleep but looked at the sea quietly.

She felt that she was much better than Han Fei. At least her mind was clear and normal! However, because Han Fei couldn't express himself clearly, he had to bear it alone. In fact, he just remembered everything in his mind, but didn't know how to say it.

Suddenly, Ximen Linglan smelled a fragrance. A spiritual fruit had appeared in Han Fei's hand. He stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times before swallowing it. Then, he continued to sleep.

Huh? Where did the spiritual fruit come from? Did he take one out when I wasn't paying attention in the morning?

Although Ximen Linglan was puzzled, she didn't care too much. She only felt that she had overlooked something. Maybe this was not a good spiritual fruit.

Early the next morning.

Ximen Linglan found herself in a patch of dry seaweed.

She immediately thought to herself, Oh no, Wang Han, that silly boy, could it be that he did something stupid?

When she got up, she found that Han Fei was lying on the ground, his body in a weird posture, which was very weird.

Ximen Linglan asked, "Wang Han, what are you doing?"

Han Fei replied, "I dreamed of a combat skill yesterday."

Ximen Linglan sighed slightly. How obsessed are you with combat skills? Can you even dream of it? And you even created such a weird posture? It's so ugly.

However, what made Ximen Linglan feel strange was that when Han Fei changed his posture, spiritual energy and something else around him were frantically pouring into his body.

Huh? Is it, energy?

"How is that possible? You can even dream of a battle skill?"

Ximen Linglan hesitated for a moment and tried to imitate Han Fei's posture.

Plop!

Ximen Linglan directly lay on the ground, her face full of astonishment. "It's so difficult!"

In the span of six hours, Ximen Linglan had done a total of 108 movements. Meanwhile, Ximen Linglan had only done 38 movements. This difference was a huge blow to her heart.

Half a month later.

Ximen Linglan could finally finish practicing all 108 postures. As early as the first day, she was surprised to find that Han Fei's combat skill was too terrifying.

She practiced it on the same day, and it worked on the same day.

In this short half a month, Ximen Linglan felt that her physique was at least 30% stronger. Her upper limit of spiritual energy had also increased by more than 30%.

This forced her to face Han Fei's problem. Maybe there was nothing wrong with his head! Maybe there were really a lot of messy things in his head.

Ximen Linglan had a terrifying guess. "Could it be that Han Fei is a reincarnated cultivator?"

This kind of thing only existed in legends.

In fact, even legends were rarely heard of. But if that wasn't the case, how could Han Fei's shocking behavior be explained?

Besides, Han Fei didn't even awaken his spiritual energy, but his strength had already reached the level of an intermediate fishing master, and he would even break through to an advanced fishing master at any time.

This kind of growth speed was too incredible! And this was just with the help of the True Spirit Fishing Art.

Ximen Linglan also studied the True Spirit Fishing Art for a long time, but the result was disappointing. In his hands, it would only be a low-grade cultivation technique. He would not be able to use it anywhere.

Because Han Fei's strength was growing too fast, some people seemed to have discovered some clues.

On this day.

Ximen Linglan's house.

Ximen Linglan looked at the old man and said, "I'm going to go."

The old cripple sighed leisurely. "See, I'm right, right? Although I'm a good-for-nothing, I'm still a good-for-nothing. However, he is still a good-for-nothing from a big clan. He still has a good eye. This boy is too extraordinary. If he stays in this Great Desolate Village for a long time, he will be discovered sooner or later. "

Ximen Linglan was silent for a moment and said, "Grandpa Xu, how can I get the Spirit Awakening Fluid?"

The old man sighed. "How could an ordinary person get their hands on them? In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't have the Spirit Awakening Fluid. That boy didn't awaken his spiritual energy when he was a fishing master. Do you think he can awaken his spiritual energy with the Spirit Awakening Fluid? "

Ximen Linglan asked, "How long will it take for it to awaken naturally?"

The old man said leisurely, "Not necessarily. Some people are very strong even if they don't awaken their spiritual beasts. Can you beat him now? "

Ximen Linglan shook her head.

The old man said again, "Do you think you can beat him if you fuse with your spiritual beast?"

Ximen Linglan thought for a while and still shook her head.

The old man spread out his only hand. "That's it. Whether you have a spiritual beast or not, you can't beat him. Then what's the difference whether he awakens his spiritual beast or not? Besides, you can't only go to the sea. The land hasn't disappeared yet. There are still hundreds of thousands of mountains outside, crisscrossing. And there are thousands of strange beasts in the remote jungle. Why do you have to go to the sea? "

Ximen Linglan's eyes lit up. "I see."



Han Fei's house.

Ximen Linglan looked at Han Fei seriously. "Wang Han, let's go wandering!"

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