Han Fei snuck to the Ghost Blade Clam immediately, picked up the Ghost Bead, and left.
Han Fei was overjoyed when he came to the purple bamboo tree. He was about to uproot the tree. It was more like a straight stick than a tree.
It wasn't as difficult as he imagined. Han Fei concentrated spiritual energy on his hands and finally uprooted the tree with all his strength.
Hardly had he pulled it out when the Purple Bamboo Fruit fell. For a moment, Han Fei felt that he was intoxicated. The fruit was emitting such an intense fragrance. The fragrance of the fruit spread on his skin, penetrated his blood, and entered his mouth.
However, Han Fei was panicking. He almost couldn't stand the intense smell, not to mention the fish at the bottom of the sea. Also, he was covered in blood. He saw dozens of big Green Crabs crawling to the coral reefs.
"Gudu …"
Han Fei stuffed the fruit into his mouth and was about to run away.
However, the moment the Purple Bamboo Fruit entered his body, the heat surged in his body, and he couldn't run anymore. Han Fei felt that he was cooked. His skin turned red, and he couldn't have been hotter.
That kind of scorching energy caused the gourd on his wrist to continuously shine, and a large amount of energy entered through his wrist.
Han Fei, on the other hand, felt that his muscles were tightened as if he were being baptized. His body became solid, and his blood was running so fast that he could almost hear the sound of it.
Han Fei couldn't move, but he saw that hundreds of big Green Crabs were staring at him and clamping their pincers.
Then, after a crisp sound, Han Fei felt that he had made a breakthrough, and his body was slightly better.
At this moment, the Green Crabs were densely packed.
Han Fei trembled. The energy in his body was still on a rampage. Part of it entered his wrist, and part of it flowed inside his body. It seemed to be absorbed crazily by his body that had just made a breakthrough.
Although Han Fei wasn't in a good condition, he could move now. He had no time to care about that. Apart from the big Green Crabs, the few big black fish dozens of meters above his head also extended their fishing rods. Caught by Han Fei's hook, the big black fish tried to escape in pain and swam upward with Han Fei.
After swimming only dozens of meters, the big black fish seemed to realize that it couldn't run away anymore and crashed into Han Fei.
"Shoot …"
"Bang … …"
Han Fei's internal organs were all over the place, and he vomited a mouthful of air.
"He's already breathed out. Han Fei has reached his limit. He has to take a breath."
Han Fei struggled to hold the big black fish, but he seemed to have scratched the scales and cut his hands.
"Go up!"
Han Fei stabbed the dagger into the fish's head. Feeling the pain, the big black fish tried to escape again, but its head was controlled by Han Fei, so it could only swim upwards.
Han Fei looked back, only to see a dense swarm of fish chasing after him. He was so scared that he almost peed himself.
The big black fish was extremely fast, and in just a few dozen breaths, it broke through the water and jumped up.
Han Fei quickly took a deep breath. Then he saw that the fishing boat hundreds of meters away was still intact. Why was this fishing boat so sturdy?
"Go … Yu 'er, go …"
With a dagger in its head, the big black fish couldn't do anything to Han Fei at all. It could only run in the direction Han Fei guided it to.
"Quick, quick, quick …"
It could be said that he was racing against time. Just now, a big mouth bit his calf.
"Hooo …"
Han Fei screamed. Not daring to knock the fish off his foot, he tried his best to control the big black fish below him.
When he was about a hundred meters away from the fishing boat, Han Fei swung the fishing rod hard and hooked it firmly to the boat. Pulled by spiritual energy, Han Fei finally got on the boat. The big black fish behind him had already been eaten.
"Bang, Bang, Bang …"
After a dozen blows, the big black fish on his foot was finally beaten to death, but it still didn't let go. Han Fei forced it open.
"Hu, hu, hu …"
Having no time to care about the blood on his calf, Han Fei lay on the fishing boat with his arms and legs stretched out. It was too f * cking dangerous. In just dozens of minutes, he felt that he was going to die many times. It was a miracle that he survived!
A few minutes later, Han Fei sat up in excitement. He felt that his body was full of pure muscle strength and explosive force. When he clenched his fists, they were cracking.
Han Fei looked at his wrist. The calabash was still flashing, but nothing changed after a long time, so he checked the data.
< Owner > Han Fei
< Level > Five (Intermediate Fisher)
< Spiritual Energy > 682 (159)
< Spiritual Heritage > Level One, High Quality (Upgradeable)
< Main Art > Void Fishing, Chapter One: Hook Kiss (Mortal Level, Divine Quality)
Han Fei was stunned. He took a deep breath. Damn it. I've lost more than eight hundred points of spiritual energy?
Han Fei gasped. If it were someone else, they would've been killed many times. Even he would be doomed if he ran out of spiritual energy. Besides, he had a Purple Bamboo Fruit, which contained a lot of spiritual energy. But now, he only had less than seven hundred points of spiritual energy left.
Han Fei weighed the Purple Bamboo Tree in his hand and couldn't help but smile. He wondered how it would compare to a bamboo stick.
Suddenly, Han Fei felt a sharp pain in his palm. He quickly opened his hand, only to be dumbfounded.
In his palm, a green calabash grew out of his body. The delicate calabash was slightly smaller than an apple, with a tender leaf at the top.
"It's real?"
Han Fei's eyes widened. How did the calabash grow out? He flicked it with his finger, only to find that the calabash didn't move at all. Then, to his surprise, he found that the calabash seemed to be stuck to his hand and couldn't be shaken off.
Han Fei curiously put the calabash in front of his eyes and observed it up and down. Suddenly, a light flashed, and then Han Fei found himself in a dark void. Around him, countless complicated words were floating up and down. In front of him, two lines of words were erected.
Han Fei couldn't read the words, but he recognized the two lines, or rather, the two words.
"Refining."
"Forge the Universe."
Among them, "Refining" was the most dazzling and eye-catching. In contrast, "Forge the Universe" was lackluster. Other than that, Han Fei could sense some other words around him, but these words were now scattered. They were all densely packed tiny patterns that he could not recognize at all.
"Refining?"
Han Fei thought of something and understood it in his head.
Activating this function required two thousand points of spiritual energy.
Han Fei was relieved. Two thousand points of spiritual energy was not a big deal.
Then, Han Fei looked at "Forge the Universe". If refining meant to refine weapons, what did Forge the Universe mean?
"Shoot! Ten thousand points of spiritual energy? Why don't you just rob a bank?"
Han Fei scoffed. "Are you kidding me? Where can I get so much spiritual energy? I'll have to drink more than two hundred bowls of Swallowed Spirit Soup! "
Han Fei was lost for words. He had been excited for a long time, thinking that the Demon Purification Pot would undergo drastic changes after absorbing the energy of the Purple Bamboo Fruit, but it still required spiritual energy.
Since he didn't have enough spiritual energy, Han Fei didn't think too much about it. When he opened his eyes, he found that the calabash in his hand was gone. As he thought of it, the calabash popped up again.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk … Interesting. This must be a divine weapon, right? It must be. I have to keep it a secret. "
Han Fei finally glanced at the big black fish next to him.
< Name > Young Iron-Head Fish
< Level > Eight
< Quality > Regular
< Spiritual Energy > 42 points
< Effect > Long-term consumption can increase one's strength
< Collectible > Iron-Head Fish Brain can promote energy absorption and strengthen one's body quality
< Absorbable >
"Iron-Head Fish? Did I come to the level-one fishery? "
Iron-Head Fish was a fish that usually appeared in the level-one fishery! It was a dangerous fish that liked to hit people and boats with its head. However, this Iron-Head Fish seemed much smaller than the ones he had seen before.
Under normal circumstances, one's bones could be crushed if one was hit by this fish.
Han Fei immediately remembered that he was bumped into in the sea. Not to mention how painful it was, it almost knocked the sh * t out of him.
Suddenly, he knocked the fish's head with the Purple Bamboo.
Clang …
Han Fei knocked it again, this time with great strength. Seeing that the fish's head was deflated, Han Fei took a long breath in relief. It was indeed very hard. If it were an adult Iron-Head Fish, its head would've been crushed. It seemed that he was lucky that he was still in an ordinary fishery. If he were in the level-one fishery, he wouldn't have dared to fish.
Han Fei was seriously injured, mainly because of the corrosion of the sea serpent's stomach acid. In the end, he was hit by the Iron-Head Fish cub. He felt that his internal organs were all twisted. His calf was bitten and bleeding.
"Huh? The wound is healing? "
When Han Fei wanted to check the wound on his calf, he accidentally discovered that the wound on his calf had shrunk a lot.
A moment later, the wound was even smaller, and the corroded flesh was growing again.
"Could it be? Is it the effect of the snake gallbladder? Or the Purple Bamboo Fruit? "
Several minutes later, when Han Fei calmed down, he felt that his eyes and ears were clearer, and his body felt soft and comfortable as if warm water were running through it.
About an hour later, Han Fei stood up and warmed himself up, only to feel refreshed. His wounds had mostly recovered. At this speed, he would be back to his peak state in another hour.
But immediately, Han Fei's face dropped. The Coral Rod, the Fine Iron Rod, the turtle shell, and the sea serpent skin were gone. However, the Ghost Pearl that he picked up in the mouth of the Ghost Blade Clam seemed to be nourishing his veins. Should he eat it?
"Forget it. I'll keep it for now. I'd better wait for my body to recover."
Han Fei couldn't help but daydream. There were too many treasures at the bottom of the ocean. Clams almost covered the bottom of the ocean, hundreds of green crabs, oncomelania hopped here and there, and corals piled up into mountains …
"Damn it, I'll definitely save a few thousand points of spiritual energy when I reach a high level and go down again."
Han Fei would've been regarded as a lunatic if other people knew what he was thinking. Even great fishing masters didn't have a few thousand points of spiritual energy, not to mention high-level fishers! Han Fei did not know that the human bones he saw at the bottom of the ocean were all fishing masters. The reason why they were killed was simple. They were killed by the flood dragon when they did not have enough spiritual energy. In a place like the bottom of the ocean, if there was not enough spiritual energy, a Snakebelt could even kill a fishing master, not to mention a sea serpent.
Seeing that his wounds were healed, Han Fei looked around. There was not a single ship, and there were only some big birds in the sky.
"Fine, I'll settle the score with the port after I go back. How could they assign a faulty ship to me?"
However, one who survived a great disaster was bound to have good fortune later on. Not only did his strength break through, but he also had a purple bamboo. This was a top-grade spirit tree!
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