After dinner, only Xia Xiaochan climbed into her treehouse to sleep. In her words, sleeping was also cultivation, which was much more comfortable than in the cave.
His words caused the others to agree with him. So, except for Han Fei, the others all climbed into the treehouse, saying that they were going to meditate on those scenes.
Han Fei didn't feel anything about the treehouse now, so he ran into the cave alone. His spiritual perception range was big enough at present. So, what he needed to do now was not this!
Han Fei took out the Wood Spiritual Fruit, illuminating the dark cave a little.
"It doesn't smell fragrant, but it can shine. Let's eat it first."
This was not the first time he had eaten a spiritual fruit. Han Fei swallowed the Wood Spiritual Fruit in a few bites like eating a peach.
Spiritual energy scattered to his limbs and bones, and what couldn't be absorbed by his body was all stored. The main reason was that Han Fei felt a coolness on the top of his head. Faintly, he felt that his mind had become faster. He felt that he had never been so sober, and his mind was extremely fast! This feeling lasted for more than an hour before it slowly dissipated.
When Han Fei opened his eyes again, he felt that his vision was extremely clear, and his hearing and smell were all improved. This feeling was very subtle. His five senses had been strengthened, which was definitely helpful in fighting. He also tried to communicate with the weeds outside the cave, but unfortunately, it didn't work at all. He thought to himself that this should be a talent problem. He was not a manipulator, so it was normal that he couldn't feel it. After all, spiritual plant affinity, such a mysterious thing, also varied from person to person.
But the remaining round fruit pit was a little cool. Han Fei thought for a while, pierced it with Blood Spider Silk, and hung it around his neck. This thing could calm him down, so he'd better wear it for a long time.
Of course, eating the spiritual fruit didn't help Han Fei in any substantial way. After all, he had reached the strength of an intermediate great fishing master and was no longer a fisher.
"Should I forge a fishing rod?"
Han Fei was about to take out the dragon head, but on second thought, he had the materials, but he lacked fishing line!
At this moment, Han Fei thought of the tendon of the Ghost Serpent. That thing should be able to be used as a fishing line, right? Although it was just a python tendon, it was much better than Blood Spider Silk!
With this in mind, Han Fei decided to get the snake tendon from Wenren Yu in a few days.
After sorting out his thoughts, he began to practice the 108 Spirit-Absorbing War Bodies.
He practiced for a day and a night.
Wenren Yu shouted from outside, "Han Fei, time to cook."
Han Fei was stunned. I'm cultivating!
Wenren Yu said, "After that, come out and cook. Others are in seclusion, but you are not. "
A moment later, Han Fei walked out and looked at Wenren Yu bitterly. "Master, it's not good to interrupt other people's training, is it?"
Wenren Yu chuckled. "You cultivate? You repeatedly tempered your body, so you could stop at any time, but they couldn't. I said you'll have to cook for a month, so you'll have to do it. "
Han Fei was speechless. "Master! But I also want to break through! "
Wenren Yu chuckled. "Didn't you just break through? Why are you breaking through again? "
Han Fei squinted at her. "Master, it's been more than a month since I made the breakthrough. I've experienced a lot during this period of time. Isn't it normal for me to have a breakthrough? "
Wenren Yu narrowed her eyes. "Did you become an advanced great fishing master from an intermediate great fishing master in just over a month?"
Han Fei quickly waved his hand. "Okay! It was cooking! Then let's do it! Oh, by the way, Master, can you give me the tendon of the Ghost Serpent? "
"Huh? You need it? "
Han Fei shrugged. "The quality of the fishing rod is too poor! I want to get a good one. "
"That's true. The tendon of the Ghost Serpent is not bad. I can give it to you."
When it came to business, Wenren Yu certainly didn't refuse. After all, this tendon was of no use to her.
Thinking about it, Wenren Yu said, "I can give you the tendon, but I'm going to give the gallbladder to Xiaochan. That thing is not very effective for you. Also, the horn can be used to forge weapons for Le Renkuang. Do you have a problem with that? "
"Of course not. Why would I have a problem with that?"
Han Fei was disdainful. How useful could a snake gallbladder be? Could the horn be better than the Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Bone?
After dinner, Han Fei went to the school library.
There were not only the memorial tablets of former students in the library. It also had an outer layer. There were also cultivation techniques in the library, and of course, some ancient books were more useful. He needed to find an ancient book about spiritual weapons.
After picking up three or four books, Han Fei ran back to the cave. Instead of rushing to cultivate, he began to study the knowledge of spiritual weapons.
"Huh! So Spirit Tools had their own spirits, and they actually needed to seal a living being in the Spirit Tool? No wonder, no wonder my Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Daggers are only extremely sharp but have no spirituality … It turns out that there are no creatures sealed in them. "
"Oh, do spiritual weapons need to be nourished with my own spiritual energy or essence blood?"
Han Fei was speechless. If he made 10,000 spiritual weapons, he would have to drip a drop of blood on each one.
"Forget it, I'll just nourish them with spiritual energy! I'll throw them all into Forge the Universe. Anyway, there is still a lot of spiritual spring. "
After reading this, Han Fei realized why the Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Daggers were only low-quality spiritual weapons. It seemed that he still had a long way to go on the road of spiritual weapons. When he could make 10,000 spiritual weapons, seal all of them with demonic fish, and nourish them with spiritual energy for a few years, he would be unimaginably powerful.
After reading this, Han Fei stopped caring about spiritual energy. Now with his cultivation of the Million Knife Art, he could only control 10 at most, and he still had as many as 40 in his inventory. It was too early to think about sealing spirits.
As for the fishing rod, Han Fei carefully sealed the cave and engraved the words: "Today, I have a sudden inspiration. I'll cultivate in seclusion for three days. Do not disturb me."
Ignoring Wenren Yu's reaction when she saw this line of words, Han Fei took out the Demon Purification Pot in the cave.
"Hey! The Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Rod sounds awesome. "
Han Fei let the Demon Purification Pot suck the dragon head in and threw the snake tendon in. Then he thought, The Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Bone is so cold. Will it freeze my hand?
"Should I throw some Fire Element Crystals in?"
When Han Fei was in the Fire Cloud Cave, he dug hundreds of Fire Element Crystals. Should he use the strongest Fire Element Crystals? Those were too strong and too hot. If they completely suppressed the characteristics of the Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Bone, it would be a loss. However, the Fire Element Crystals embedded in the wall were not powerful enough. It shouldn't be a problem if he put more of them in.
On second thought, Han Fei looked down at the Wood Spiritual Fruit core hanging on his chest and thought to himself, I've been using spiritual energy to cultivate! This thing doesn't seem to be of much use. But the fishing rod is what I carry with me every day. Should I throw it in too?
Han Fei wanted to do something big this time. Either he didn't refine it, or he would refine a good one. Just imagine, with a spiritual fishing rod, he would be able to upgrade from mortal-level, high-quality to a magic weapon.
"Smelt."
Han Fei calmed his mind and stared at Forge the Universe, only to see that the spiritual spring in Forge the Universe, which had long been submerged by the spiritual spring, had dropped a small section, at least 3 centimeters deep.
Han Fei took a slight breath. Good heavens, three cubic meters of spiritual spring had been lost! How much spiritual energy would it take? He didn't even dare to think about forging a spiritual weapon before.
After more than ten minutes, a fishing rod that was blue, white, and purple in color appeared.
Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Rod
Forged with the Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Bone, Fire Element Crystals, Ghost Serpent Tendons, and Wood Spiritual Fruit core, the rod is cold and can calm the angler when fishing. Creatures below the exotic class can't distinguish it.
Mid-quality spiritual weapon
None
Note: Due to the limited forging materials, a lot of spiritual energy was consumed, and it was barely cast into a mid-quality spiritual weapon.
Han Fei was very satisfied. He immediately dripped a drop of blood on the fishing rod and began to refine it. After a while, the fishing rod was put into his body. Although he didn't know where it went, it was much more convenient than carrying a fishing rod on his back.
Unsatisfied, Han Fei wondered if he should take the opportunity to forge another bow. After all, the War Soul Art was also one of his trump cards. However, this idea flashed by and was temporarily put aside. I still need a bowstring! It seems that I have to find a chance to go to the Linglong Tower to see if there is any good bowstring …
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