Wang Jie was suspicious about Han Fei's ability to absorb and transform spiritual energy. He had never seen anyone who could transform spiritual energy so fast. Was he born with it? If so, why did he wait until today to show it?
Wang Jie said, "Why don't you try attacking me?"
Han Fei said regretfully, "Master, we're on the same side. There's no need to waste spiritual energy, is there?"
Wang Jie said, "Isn't your spiritual energy endless? Why would I waste it? "
Han Fei said, "No, sir! It wasn't easy for me to fill my stomach with Swallowed Spirit Soup. I can't waste it! "
Wang Jie said, "Just do it. What's the point of talking?"
Han Fei complained, "Master, I don't have a rod. I borrowed it from He Xiaoyu."
Wang Jie thought for a moment and said, "Wait a moment."
A few minutes later, Wang Jie came and tossed an iron rod to Han Fei. "Try hitting me."
Han Fei complained in his heart, You're shameless enough to use an iron rod? Look at He Xiaoyu. She was holding a bamboo rod that was as powerful as a dozen iron rods.
However, Han Fei knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he could only waste some spiritual energy.
Hum …
Han Fei smashed down hard, and the iron rod split the air in a whistling sound.
BAM! BAM! BAM!
Wang Jie simply blocked it with his fishing rod. It was quite easy. He slashed, swept, and even stabbed Wang Jie, but he couldn't hurt him at all.
Han Fei was shocked. Was a fishing master so strong? How strong was a great fishing master? How strong was Fang Ze, who claimed to be a Hidden Fishing Master?
Wang Jie said, "He's very strong. Did you have any adventures in the sea that night?"
Han Fei shook his head quickly. "No! Just a small fish tide. "
Wang Jie pondered for a moment. "You're very strong. You're as strong as a level-six fisher. Are you born with extraordinary strength and a special constitution?"
But Wang Jie immediately shook his head. Han Fei only had a Level One, High Quality Spiritual Heritage. So what if he had those two extraordinary talents? Besides, it was impossible to tell whether or not it was Han Fei's talent. He had to wait and see.
Wang Jie said, "Don't bother your classmates with your current situation. Since you're so strong, you should gain more experience in the general fishery. Try placing the hook below five meters. Remember, it must not exceed eight meters. "
"Master, shouldn't I be learning combat skills now?"
Wang Jie didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Combat skills? You haven't even mastered the Sweeping Stick Technique, and you want to learn other combat skills? Let's talk about battle techniques when your soul is awakened or when you become a level-seven fisher! "
Seeing Han Fei's embarrassment, Wang Jie snorted. "Don't bite off more than you can chew. Didn't you notice that all the students below level seven use stick or fist techniques? That's because middle- and low-level fishers can't grasp the essence of other battle techniques at all. Stick techniques and fist techniques are the most versatile and practical. "
"Thank you for your guidance, sir."
Han Fei temporarily gave up the idea of learning combat skills. After challenging for a long time, he found that everyone used stick techniques.
Besides, rod techniques were a combat skill after all, and they were extremely violent when used to fight, so Han Fei didn't mind.
Tang Ge didn't come back. He hadn't been heard from since he was taken away by Fang Ze.
Having drunk almost forty bowls of Swallowed Spirit Soup in the afternoon, Han Fei felt that his spiritual energy was overflowing, but it was just an illusion.
The data in the Demon Purification Pot soared.
< Owner > Han Fei
< Level > Four (Intermediate Fisher)
< Spiritual Energy > 1,488 (139)
< Spiritual Heritage > Level One, High Quality (Upgradeable)
< Main Art > Void Fishing, Chapter One: Hook Kiss (Mortal Level, Divine Quality)
Han Fei was very excited to see his inventory of spiritual energy. He almost wanted to deduce another powerful art. Unfortunately, he wasn't even a fishing master yet. He couldn't even practice combat skills, much less arts.
After a night of cultivation, he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to temper his body. For some reason, although it was several times faster than Soul Fishing, it couldn't be compared to last night. Was it because there was no moon?
In the meantime, Han Fei wanted to upgrade his Spiritual Heritage, but considering that he had to keep some of his trump cards, he held back.
In the morning, Han Fei went to the port with his fishing rod.
The port was always lively at any time of the day.
Outside the port, there were three main roads, each of which was packed with people, and there were five such bustling ports in Tianshui Town.
"Yellow Croaker Meat Balls, two sea coins each!"
"Green bait worms are on sale. Only 75 sea coins per box. Only for one day."
"Sea Melon Seeds. Fresh sea melon seeds, five sea coins per kilogram. Come and buy it now."
"Smelling Snails are on sale! Only ten today, twelve low-quality pearls per unit. Hurry up. "
Many people gathered around when they heard that there was a Smelling Snail.
"Boss, how about ten low-quality pearls for a Smelling Snail?"
The boss said, "No, it's not for sale. I've broken too many fishing lines to buy ten Smelling Snails."
"Boss, I'll have one."
"Boss, I'll have two."
Han Fei clicked his tongue. There were quite a lot of rich people here! He only bought one for twelve low-quality pearls, but it was sold crazily.
Smelling Snails were snails that lived at the bottom of the sea. Sometimes, deep-water fish would devour them. Most fishermen got them from fishing.
Of course, some desperate fishermen would dive and dig from the bottom of the sea when they became a peak fisher. But such cases were rare, because the bottom of the sea was very dangerous. Even in regular fisheries, people could be killed. For example, they might be attacked by several Snake Belts or Venomous Sea Snakes.
However, there were always people who would do things that were profitable. For example, someone was running close with a coral branch and shouting, "Does anyone want a coral branch? One mid-quality pearl per kilogram. "
Someone immediately approached him. "Brother, I'll buy half a kilogram."
Someone squeezed past him. "Brother, I'll buy half a kilogram."
Things like this happened almost every day. Han Fei looked at the dazzling sea goods, ranging from one sea coin to one mid-quality pearl.
Since Han Fei was not in a hurry today, he spent a while looking around. He found that most of the snacks here were steamed without seasonings. Wouldn't he make a fortune if he opened a barbecue stall?
Before Han Fei had time to think, he heard a commotion on the main road far away.
Dozens of people walked to Han Fei around a middle-aged man.
When he approached, Han Fei saw that the man was carrying a meat turtle on his shoulder. He glanced at it, and a bunch of data popped up.
< Name > Meat Turtle
< Level > Nine
< Quality > Regular
< Spiritual Energy > 188 Points
< Effect > Increase Blood and Widen Veins
< Collectible > Inferior Turtle Shell
< Absorbable >
Han Fei was surprised. This was the most advanced sea beast he had ever seen, and it contained so much spiritual energy.
"Hiss …"
Many people gasped hard.
Someone exclaimed, "Oh my god! How did this guy catch a meat turtle? "
Someone surrounded the middle-aged brawny man. "Brother, five mid-quality pearls is a lot. Why don't you just sell it?"
The middle-aged man shook his head stubbornly. "I'm giving this meat turtle to my son for training. It's not for sale."
The man around him, who was obviously a merchant, tried to persuade him. "Brother, what level is your son? Does he lack weapons? Combat techniques? We can trade for them! "
The middle-aged man still shook his head. How rare was a meat turtle? Many fishermen could never catch one in their entire lives. It was all a coincidence, alright? It was the most expensive thing in the general fishery except for a few special items.
The merchant said, "Brother, let's cut to the chase. Six mid-quality pearls is our limit."
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment. It was too much money. Six mid-quality pearls was almost a year's income for a regular person. However, the middle-aged man only hesitated for a moment before he gritted his teeth. "I'm not selling it."
Exactly at this moment, the crowd was parted.
A handsome young man dressed in white led a group of servants over.
Seeing them, someone immediately exclaimed, "The Wang Family of Heavenly Water, a family of five fishing masters!"
Someone said in a low voice, "I'm told that the Grand Master of the Wang Family has become a great fishing master."
"It's over. This meat turtle will definitely belong to the Wang Family."
The young man looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and said, "Uncle, why don't you sell this meat turtle to me? I'll give you eight mid-quality pearls and a bottle of Fish Head Body Polishing Fluid. "
The middle-aged man was stunned by the price and was somewhat dumbfounded.
"Uncle, you'd better think it through before you make a decision. Good things are always coveted."
But before the middle-aged man could speak, another group of people walked over in a grandiose manner.
A peddler quickly moved aside and shouted at Han Fei, "It's Li Hu, the young master of the Tigers from the east side. Get out of the way!"
The Tigers from the east side was a notorious evil force in the Heavenly Water Village. It was said that the leader of the Tigers was unstoppable in the level-one fishery because of his rare spiritual beast, a tiger-head fish. On the sea, even great fishing masters had to show him respect.
Li Hu glanced at the young man from the Wang Family coldly. "Wang Baiyu, since when can the Wang Family rob the territory of the Tigers?"
The young man, who was called Wang Baiyu, was not angry at all. Instead, he looked at him with a chuckle. "The Tigers can restrict the trade in the port? Or does the Tigers think that nobody in the Heavenly Water Village can stop you? "
Li Hu said, "Then ask him if he dares to sell it!"
The middle-aged man immediately stopped thinking about it. He couldn't afford to piss off the Tigers.
Wang Baiyu said, "Then buy it! If you buy it, I'll rob it from you. It'll save me a lot of money. "
Han Fei looked at the young man from the Wang Family calmly, but his words were extremely domineering.
Li Hu grinned. "Then why don't you try to rob me?"
The middle-aged man was quite pitiful. He could've blown up the two brats easily, but he dared not touch them because of their family background.
"Why don't we split it in half?"
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