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Chapter 3

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Happy things didn't last long.

Han Fei looked at his 48 points of spiritual energy, which were still far from 1,000 points. He couldn't help but chuckle!

Then, when Han Fei saw the words "Repairable", he wondered what would happen if he repaired it.

With this idea, with a "swish", the 48 points of spiritual energy instantly returned to zero, and then the gray picture disappeared directly.

"Gululu …"

"Hungry! I'm so hungry!"

Han Fei felt that the world was swirling and he was about to collapse. The overflowing spiritual energy just now was gone without a trace.

Han Fei staggered to the table, grabbed the unfinished clams, and began to gnaw on them. He didn't feel better until all the clams were eaten and his spiritual energy became 12.

But he was still very hungry!

Han Fei immediately ran out and fished out all the remaining clams in the tank. He didn't even have time to cook them. He simply pried the clams open and prepared to eat them raw.

But to Han Fei's disappointment, Han Fei almost wanted to die when he saw the data of a single clam.

< Name > Regular Clam

< Level > One

< Quality > Regular

< Spiritual Energy > 4 Points

< Effect > Can barely be full

< Absorbable >

"Isn't 4 points of spiritual energy too little? What does absorbable mean? "

As soon as he thought of that, Han Fei felt that the clam before him seemed to be missing something. He looked at his own data, only to find that his spiritual energy had become 16.

The data of the clam in his hand, however, had completely changed.

< Name > Stale Clam

< Level > One

< Quality > Poor

< Spiritual Energy > 0 Points

< Effect > Can barely be full

"Really?"

Han Fei looked weird. Did he not need to eat? Could he just touch the clam?

So he picked up another one, but this time he held it for a full minute, and the spiritual energy value only increased to 20. After trying a few more, he finally came to the conclusion that the speed of spiritual energy absorption was related to freshness and vitality. All the clams that were absorbed were dead, and their meat was no longer tender.

Han Fei didn't touch all the clams immediately. He murmured, "The Demon Purification Pot can directly absorb spiritual energy? Doesn't it mean that I have infinite spiritual energy as long as I have enough seafood? Since it can absorb the spiritual energy of the clam, can the flowers, grass, and stones do the same? "

A few minutes later, Han Fei returned to the house in disappointment. He had tried everything around the house, but his spiritual energy did not increase at all, nor did any data appear.

Han Fei smiled. This ability was already amazing.

Then Han Fei turned his eyes to the spiritual heritage. I have a Level 1 Incomplete Spiritual Meridian. Is this thing restricting my growth?

Seeing that there were still some clams in the tank, Han Fei thought of something. Upgrading also required 1,000 points of spiritual energy?

Another 1,000 points? Where can I steal them?

Han Fei looked at the clam again.

A few minutes later, all the clams were touched, and his spiritual energy had reached 52 points.

"Wait, can the amount of spiritual energy exceed what my body can bear?"

Han Fei was shocked. What did this mean? If others ran out of spiritual qi, they would be emptied. As long as he kept storing it, wouldn't he have an endless supply of spiritual qi?

However, this thought only lasted for a few seconds before he gave up. He had to have enough seafood to absorb!

Cleaning up the clam shells on the ground, Han Fei sat on the bed again, ready to cultivate again.

This time, he had realized the importance of spiritual energy. Once the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, he would be extremely weak. The most fundamental manifestation was hunger, which was the lack of energy. Therefore, spiritual energy was a high-level energy. As long as he had spiritual energy, he could live without eating or drinking.

This time, Han Fei did not dare to repair any art. He simply glanced at it, only to find that there was a progress bar. However, the progress bar only moved forward a little bit, which must've been caused by the consumption of 48 points of spiritual energy. Han Fei read on, and new information popped up in front of him.

[Existing Art: Soul Fishing (Incomplete)]

< Level 1 > Immobility Technique (Incomplete)

< Note > The first general art from ancient times has been incomplete after the passage of time. It will cost 1,000 points of spiritual energy to repair it.

< Deduced Art > Void Fishing

< Completion > 48/1000

Han Fei clicked his tongue. Fine, I'd better focus on my cultivation!

On the bed, Han Fei sat cross-legged again.

Similarly, the calabash on his wrist vaguely appeared, but the tingling was not as intense.

Somehow, Han Fei felt a coolness in the air drilling into his body.

After a long time, Han Fei, who was cultivating well, fell back and fell asleep.

BAM …

Han Fei was still snoring, when the door was kicked open, and a ferocious-looking fatty pointed at Han Fei and shouted, "Great! You're acting like a big boss, actually daring to sleep here. Hurry up, go to the ordinary fishery in half an hour … Don't think you can have a holiday just because you're sick. Don't come back tonight if you can't finish the task. "

Han Fei was dumbfounded. Wasn't I a cultivator? Why did I fall asleep?

Han Fei raised his head and looked at the fatty. His name was Zhang Han, and he was the manager of this area. His position was equivalent to that of an urban management officer.

But it was not easy to be an urban management officer here. How hard was it to be a civil servant? How hard was it to be an urban management officer here? Zhang Han could never become a fishing master, but his strength and fishing skills were extremely high among ordinary fishermen, so he could become an urban management officer through his connections.

As the saying went, a wise man knew better than to fight when the odds were against him. With the Demon Purification Pot, it was only a matter of time before he rose. There was no need to make trouble now.

Han Fei quickly got up and said with a smile, "Director Zhang, are you going today?"

Zhang Han scoffed. "Of course. Otherwise, who will support you? You're lucky. There's a new rule that ordinary fishermen only need to pay 300 catties of fish a day. "

Then Zhang Han sneered. "But if you can't pay 300 catties, hehe, you know the consequences, right? Our Heavenly Water Village doesn't support useless people. You can spend the night on the sea. Think about it … "

Han Fei was stunned. Of course, he knew that fishermen who couldn't pay the fish tax would be thrown on the sea overnight. It was said that the night at sea was very dangerous. Fishing boats were often attacked by fish. So far, no one had survived five consecutive nights at sea.

Han Fei gritted his teeth. "Well, Director Zhang. I have to go to school, don't I? After all, we only have to go to the sea twice every five days. I've been to the sea twice already. Shouldn't I go to the sea the next five days? "

Zhang Han said, "You wish. You didn't catch any fish yesterday, and you were even dragged into the sea by a green turtle. Everybody in the port knows about it. Do you think you didn't pay the fish tax yesterday? If you didn't, you'd better go to the sea obediently. "

Han Fei clenched his fists, thinking to himself that he would punch the guy in the face sooner or later.

However, Han Fei said with a smile, "Director Zhang, well … My fishing rod is gone, and the bait is all spilled. So …"

Zhang Han grinned hideously. "It's not a big deal. I'll give you a regular fishing rod and a box of bait. It's not expensive at all. It's only ten low-quality pearls. What do you think?"

Han Fei secretly clenched his fists even harder. Was this guy clearly trying to bully him? He could buy a regular fishing rod for three low-quality pearls, and a box of bait was only eighty sea coins. Where did this guy get ten low-quality pearls from? Are you even a human being that you're blackmailing a kid?

Taking a deep breath, Han Fei said, "Director Zhang, I only have twenty sea coins right now. Why don't I borrow them from you?"

Zhang Han's face changed when he heard that Han Fei didn't have money. He said angrily, "Why didn't you say so earlier? You don't even have ten low-quality pearls as an adult. You deserve to be a civilian for the rest of your life … I'll regret it if you die in the sea. "

Although he said that, Zhang Han turned around and walked to him. "I'll give you an hour to find me in my shop in the port … I'll give you the fishing rod and bait later, but the interest will be increased by one low-quality pearl a day … I'm becoming more and more softhearted. If it were before, the interest would've increased by at least two pearls a day."

Han Fei's face immediately turned green. A normal person could only earn two or three low-quality pearls after paying the fees of the fishing boat and the tax of three hundred catties of fish after a day's hard work, and this b * stard was giving him a usurious loan?

Although Han Fei was rather displeased, it also suggested that this was a dog-eat-dog world, where only strength mattered. As the saying goes, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Let's not wait for ten years. I'll kill you when I'm slightly successful! Do you think I'm scared?



Very soon, Han Fei came to the port.

Han Fei was still intrigued by the port for the second time. The street was ten kilometers long, and there were all kinds of shops and booths along the street. Unfortunately, time was limited, and Han Fei had no time to learn more about the place.

The area that Han Fei was in was managed by the members of the Fishing Law Enforcement Team. Every boat in the port had to be registered by the Fishing Law Enforcement Team before it went to sea.

Zhang Han had his own shop too, but he barely took care of it. When Han Fei came, he was eating sea melon seeds, which were tiny shells.

Sea melon seeds were not valuable. You could throw a rope down from the boat, and you could get a whole bunch of sea melon seeds when you were done.

Zhang Han took out a ragged fishing rod from his shabby shop and tossed it to Han Fei with a box of green bait.

Zhang Han said, "You should've been exiled if you weren't able to take part in the Fishing Trial. Hurry up and go. Remember to increase the price by one low-quality pearl every day. "

Han Fei turned around and left with the ragged fishing rod. Although he knew that he had been tricked, it was better than nothing. It was not like he could catch fish in the sea by himself, right? Wouldn't that be a trap?

At the registration office of the port.

Han Fei said, "I'm going to sea."

The female registrar raised her head and looked at Han Fei. Then she said coldly, "Be careful not to drown yourself in the sea."

Han Fei said, "Thank you for your concern."

The female registrar was briefly stunned. She nodded and did not think it was a big deal.

The cheapest boat had eight people on it. That was the best deal. There were also six-person boats, four-person boats, two-person boats, and single-person boats … It was not a problem for one person to rent ten boats to go to sea as long as they had the money.

Everybody was silent. Only a middle-aged man sitting next to Han Fei reminded them, "Sit tight. We're going to set off."

Although he had experienced it once, Han Fei was still shocked by the beauty of the world. The enormous sun was reflected on the surface of the sea and dyed the ocean. It was truly beautiful.

"Hey! What's so beautiful about the sun? Are you not putting on the bait anymore? "

Han Fei turned around, only to discover that everybody was holding their fishing rods and putting the bait on the hooks. They were all green bait.

Green bait was the most commonly used bait by regular fishermen. It looked like earthworms but was thicker and shorter than earthworms. More importantly, it was very heavy and sturdy. After the bait was put on, the body of the green bait did not shrink because it was pierced. Instead, it bulged like a meatball. Also, the meatball was expanding and shrinking.

At this moment, a young man on the boat looked at Han Fei. "Are you the Han Fei who was dragged to the bottom of the sea by a green turtle yesterday?"

Han Fei nodded. "That's me."

The young man sneered. "How weak."

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