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Chapter 14

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In the school cafeteria …

Han Fei drank the bowl of Swallowed Spirit Soup under Hu Kun's murderous gaze, feeling refreshed.

Hu Kun gnashed his teeth. "Han Fei, you don't have much time to show off. Brute force won't be the only competition in the Fishing Trial. If you can't pass the trial, you'll be demoted to a regular fisherman. "

Han Fei brushed past Hu Kun with a smile and patted his shoulder. In other people's eyes, Han Fei seemed to be comforting him. Some students were still wondering when Han Fei and Hu Kun became so close.

Han Fei asked, "Right, where's my blade fish dagger?"

Hu Kun asked, "You really dare to take it from me?"

Han Fei said, "Of course not. It's mine in the first place. I just gave it to you for now."

Hu Kun had never seen such a shameless person before. Why is it yours now that I've fished it up?

Hu Kun reluctantly handed over the blade fish dagger and declared, "Fine, we're even now. I'll teach you a lesson the next time we meet."

Han Fei said, "Okay, okay! He Xiaoyu, I'm here. "

Seeing that Han Fei ignored him, Hu Kun simply waved the dagger at He Xiaoyu.

He Xiaoyu snatched back her bamboo rod the moment she arrived and said, "Oh my god! You went to fight in Class One? I'm told that you crippled two level-four students and one level-five. Is that true? "

Han Fei was stunned. "Does news spread so fast in the school?"

He Xiaoyu said, "What do you think? A lot of people went to check it out. I went too, but I came to the cafeteria when I heard that you were gone."

Han Fei said, "Let's eat first. There's still something I don't understand about Sweeping Rod."

Then, Han Fei asked for another bowl of Swallowed Spirit Soup. He had used up his share too.

After two bowls of soup, his spiritual energy had reached 196, which was far beyond the limit that his body should've been able to take.

Han Fei had only taken a few bites when Tang Ge ran to him in a hurry. Seeing that Han Fei was fine, he took a long breath in relief and hurried to him with fish soup and clams. "Did you make a breakthrough?"

Han Fei said, "Yes, I just made a breakthrough. It feels good."

Tang Ge asked, "You broke through to level four directly?"

"Well, maybe it's because I've been suppressing it for a long time. I feel that I'm making rapid progress."

"Haha, that's good. I told you that my brother's aptitude wouldn't be bad. However, you've just broken through, so you can't fight too much. It's very easy to damage your foundation. As for those people from Class 1, so be it. It's fine. "

Tang Ge was excited and happy for Han Fei.

"What about you? How do you feel about the level-one fishery?"

Tang Ge's eyes were full of yearning. "I must become a fishing master in this life. Some people obtained the power of the spirit shrimp, and their cultivation speed increased by 30%. There's also another person who obtained the power of the ball fish, increasing his defensive prowess by 50% … "

Tang Ge went on and on, shocking Han Fei and He Xiaoyu.

"Huh? Humans can obtain the power of fish? "

Tang Ge said, "My teacher said that it was no longer a fish but a demon. A demonic fish."

He Xiaoyu said, "That's not right! My dad said that I can't absorb the power of demonic fish before I get a gifted spiritual beast! "

Tang Ge said, "Some people can't help it. I was tempted and almost absorbed the power of an Iron-Head Fish."

Han Fei felt that the world was getting more and more mysterious. Humans could actually obtain the power of fish.

But Han Fei still warned, "Tang Ge, listen to your teacher. If it's really as good as you say, wouldn't we have absorbed the power of all kinds of fish by now? Since we haven't, it means that there must be some disadvantages. We're only twelve years old. We have plenty of time to become Hidden Fishers. "

He Xiaoyu almost rolled her eyes when she heard Han Fei's bragging. Do you think Hidden Fishers are cabbages? Hidden Fishers? It's not bad if you can become a fishing master first.

He Xiaoyu said, "Yes, we can't be blind. If it were possible, my father would've let me absorb it a long time ago. Let's focus on the Spiritual Heritage Test! "

Tang Ge asked, "What is a Hidden Fisher?"



He Xiaoyu, the warm-hearted girl, talked a lot. Hidden Fishers were too far away, but the Spiritual Heritage aroused Han Fei and Tang Ge's interest. The Spiritual Heritage determined the height of one's cultivation. Xiaoyu's father had a Level Two, High Quality Spiritual Heritage, the village leader had a Level Three, High Quality Spiritual Heritage, and most of the senior teachers in the school had a Level One Spiritual Heritage. Naturally, there were advanced Spiritual Heritage, but those above Level Three had all gone to the town. So, there were only the low-level Spiritual Heritage left in the village.

Han Fei understood it very well. No wonder Han Fei couldn't cultivate before. His Level One Spiritual Heritage was not even Level One. He should've been thankful that he could cultivate at all.

Tang Ge didn't stay long. After a quick meal, he was summoned to have his Spiritual Heritage Test.

He Xiaoyu said, "Everyone who is a level-seven fisher at the age of twelve has been summoned. It's said that more than a hundred people have been summoned. They must be given spiritual medicine. Only the geniuses who reach level seven at the age of twelve will be given spiritual medicine. "

Han Fei asked, "What's a spiritual medicine?"

He Xiaoyu said, "I don't know. It's said that it's a pill made of a certain spiritual item in the sea. Although it can't improve one's Spiritual Heritage, it can make it longer."

Han Fei waited in the classroom for a long time, but Tang Ge didn't show up. He was not familiar with the other people in the class. When they learned that he, a good-for-nothing, had become a level-four fisher, they looked at him even more unfriendly, feeling that it was embarrassing to be outdone by a good-for-nothing.

At this moment, Wang Jie entered the room.

Wang Jie glanced at everybody and said, "Gather. The Spiritual Heritage Test will be conducted on the playground."

He Xiaoyu was surprised. "So soon?"

Many people were excited and looking forward to it.

Someone said excitedly, "What if I have a high-quality Spiritual Heritage?"

Someone immediately mocked, "If you have a high-quality Spiritual Heritage, would you still be a level-four fisher? You should've been level seven. "

Someone else was worried. "What if your aptitude is too poor? Won't you be stuck at this level for the rest of your life? "

Someone was more peaceful. "I'm sure I have a level-one Spiritual Heritage. I can be a level-six fisher at least. It's not too bad."

He Xiaoyu approached Han Fei. "Han Fei, what level do you think my Spiritual Heritage is?"

Han Fei said casually, "You're so excellent. You should be at least level five or six!"

He Xiaoyu shook her head. "That's impossible. The village leader is only level three, and my father is only level two."

Han Fei said, "Why are you thinking so much? Why don't you just take the test now?"

He Xiaoyu thought that it did make sense. Her Spiritual Heritage shouldn't be bad, but she looked at Han Fei. "But my Spiritual Heritage should be higher than yours. It wasn't easy for you to reach level four."

Han Fei was amused. My Spiritual Heritage was level one, incomplete, and now it's level one, high quality. How can you compare to me?

The playground was packed with people.

At least thirty fishing masters stood in a row at the front of the playground. Every one of them had a table with a stone the size of a fist on it.

The village leader hosted it in person. "Listen up, everyone. The Spiritual Heritage Test is of great importance. From today on, anyone with a Level One, High Quality Spiritual Heritage will be rewarded with a bowl of Swallowed Spirit Soup every five days. Those with a Level Two, High Quality Spiritual Heritage will be rewarded with two bowls of Swallowed Spirit Soup every five days. Those with a Level Two, High Quality and Level Three Spiritual Heritage will have the opportunity to study in the town school. If anyone has a Spiritual Heritage above level three, the Heavenly Water Village will be proud of you … "

The village leader was very excited and shouted loudly.

Han Fei, however, craned his neck.

He Xiaoyu asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking for a Hidden Fisher!"

He Xiaoyu said, "You should call him Master."

"Hey! He can't hear you anyway. "

At this moment, Han Fei saw that Tang Ge and the others had returned. They were all standing in the front. Tang Ge had intended to ask Han Fei to come, but he was simply asked to take the test by the teachers.

He Xiaoyu said, "Some of them must have a Level Three Spiritual Heritage."

Han Fei asked, "How do you know?"

He Xiaoyu said, "My father said that there are Level Five Spiritual Heritage in every session. One session even had a Level Five Spiritual Heritage, but he was taken away by someone from the city."

The test had already begun.

The voices of the teachers began to sound out.

Han Fei saw from a distance that someone pressed his hand on a stone, and then a dazzling yellow light burst out of the stone.

"Cao Jia, level-seven fisher, Level Two, High Quality."

The first one was Level Two, High Quality, which shocked the whole playground. It meant that he would have the opportunity to study in the town and have a bright future.

"Wow, Level Two, High Quality. Doesn't it mean that he has the aptitude to become a great fishing master?"

"It's Upper Lv 2 from the get-go? These Heavenly Talents are really good. "

Soon after, the second one also had a yellow glow, but it was slightly weaker.

A teacher announced.

"Li Rushui, Level Two, Low Quality."

"Zhou Haibo, Level Two, Mid Quality."



More than fifty people were announced in a row. Twenty-one of them were Level Two, and the rest were Level One, High Quality.

Suddenly …

Someone shouted, "Wu Lei, Class Three, Level Three, Mid Quality."

Everybody cheered. Even the village leader hurried to step forward. Level Three, Mid Quality. As long as he didn't die halfway, he could definitely become a great fishing master.

The boy named Wu Lei immediately shouted, "I'm Level Three, Mid Quality? Haha, I'm Level Three, Mid Quality. "

Everybody else was envious, but they didn't know that Fang Ze was watching this scene lazily on the roof in the distance. It was really a small village. A mere Level Three, Mid Quality, and they were already so complacent. Such people would never be able to enter the town.

Dozens more were broadcasted.

A girl named Zhao Qingqing was tested to be a third-level lower grade, which shocked a lot of people.

But suddenly, Fang Ze's face changed, and he stood up with a swish.

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