The hook was shaking hard and fast. Confirming that it wasn't a tentacle lobster, Han Fei pulled it without any worries.
Maybe it was because its level was too low? Han Fei almost let go of the fishing rod several times. Finally, after several minutes, a yellow fish was pulled out of the water by Han Fei. Although this yellow croaker wasn't as big as the one Old Chen caught, it was at least 80 to 90 centimeters long. It was definitely a big fish.
Data popped up in his eyes.
< Name > Yellow Fish
< Level > Three
< Quality > Regular
< Spiritual Energy > 6 points
< Effect > It can increase one's vitality if it's eaten over a long period of time.
< Absorbable >
"Hahaha. You think you can stop me from fishing? It's just a yellow fish. I'll catch ten more of them. "
Han Fei hurried to thread the bait and cast the hook. Because of the density of the fish, the bait was very fast. Unfortunately, the fish were too strong, and the hook fell off. Not even a shrimp was caught.
Han Fei recalled how Old Chen pulled the fish at that time. It seemed that he transmitted spiritual energy to the fishing rod, and then the fishing rod spun and caught the fish. Was there any principle behind it?
Han Fei tried it. The fishing rod in his hand seemed to have become part of his body. Han Fei could even vaguely sense the fish's movement in the water through the fishing line.
"Wow, so amazing!"
At this moment, Han Fei realized why Old Chen turned the fishing rod. It was a fishing technique that made it easier for the hook to catch the fish's mouth.
After familiarizing himself with the usage, Han Fei soon pulled out a second yellow fish, but it was obviously much smaller than the first one.
But Han Fei didn't care. It weighed at least fifty kilograms, and his daily task was three hundred kilograms.
However, to Han Fei's surprise, he spent five points of spiritual energy after only one fishing session. However, this yellow fish only contained five points of spiritual energy, which was too much.
"No, this is a huge loss! Won't I be fishing for nothing? "
Han Fei gritted his teeth. He had to catch more fish, or he wouldn't be able to return to the floating island if he couldn't pay the fish tax.
In less than half an hour, another fish was hooked. Han Fei estimated that it was normal. The fish must've gathered because of the gathering of spiritual energy.
This time, Han Fei had learned his lesson. Once a fish bit the bait, the first thing he did was not to pull. First, he gathered the spiritual energy in his hand and directed it to the fishing rod. Then, he closed his eyes and felt where the fish were struggling. Finally, he turned around and caught a fish.
Of course, not everyone would succeed this time. In more than four hours, Han Fei cast the hook no less than ten times and caught no more than seven or eight fish, including two white fish.
Another two hours passed. It was very late at night. The wind blew on the surface of the sea, and the temperature dropped.
The box of bait worms had been emptied, and there was only one left. There were eight or nine Yellow Croakers swimming in his cabin. Of course, it was also fortunate that they were all Yellow Croakers, or they might not have been able to defeat a Green Turtle.
After fishing the last one, he called it a day.
Suddenly, Han Fei remembered that Wang Jie said that the hook couldn't exceed three meters. Could it be that he would catch something else beyond three meters?
Han Fei rolled his eyes and thought to himself, It should be okay to give it a try. After all, the difference between three meters above and three meters below shouldn't be that big. Can't I just exceed it by a little? After all, Yellow Croakers were the lowest-level fish. Maybe I should try a Green Turtle?
This time, Han Fei intentionally cast a little more fishing line. He thought that there should be a Green Turtle three meters below.
As it turned out, the fishing line moved the moment Han Fei put down the hook.
"Shoot! Can a fish below three meters take the bait so quickly?
Han Fei was delighted. Was the speed of a fish biting the hook related to the depth of the water?
Han Fei immediately pulled the hook with all his might, but after a long time, his hand suddenly felt light. The fishing line snapped, and he fell heavily onto the boat.
"Damn you, Zhang Han. You're always giving me substandard goods."
However, in the dim moonlight, Han Fei saw a flash of coldness in the sky. It was a weird fish half a meter long that darted at him.
"Shoot …"
Han Fei's first impression was that it was a blade fish. Did he run into a blade fish? So, the fishing line was cut by a blade fish?
Even a three-year-old child knew that a blade fish had a knife on its back. The knife could be made into a weapon, and it could be sold at a high price.
The blade fish's knife could be detached from its body. The cold light that Han Fei saw was exactly a knife.
"Oh my god!"
Han Fei hurried to turn the fishing rod over.
"Crack …"
In the blink of an eye, the fishing rod was broken, and Han Fei fell back due to the huge inertia. Thankfully, the knife flew past his face and stabbed into the wood.
Han Fei felt that his blood was freezing. He almost fell. If he hadn't fallen, wouldn't he have been cut into halves?
He regretted that he should've listened to him. Why did he put the hook three meters below the water?
He saw the blade fish crashing at him.
"Hooo …"
Han Fei rolled around on the boat, grabbed the fishing rod, and swatted at it.
BAM …
Han Fei's arm was numb. The fish was too strong.
Then, Han Fei found that the knife that was stabbed into the wood was shivering, as if it were trying to get out of the wood.
"What? You can take back the knife that you shot out? "
"Brother, you can go. I won't fish you anymore, okay?"
Han Fei was sure that even sharks weren't as ferocious as this fish! More importantly, this fish had skills and made him look like a dagger. He didn't believe that his body could be tougher than the fishing rod. If he was really cut by the knife, he would be the fastest traveler in history!
"Ah …"
Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, Han Fei suddenly thought of something. Since spiritual energy could be poured into the fishing rod, could it be used as a weapon?
In the blink of an eye, Han Fei grabbed the broken fishing rod and directed spiritual energy to the fishing rod, stabbing it at the fish's head.
"Puchi …"
BAM …
Han Fei felt that his chest was hit by a big stone again, and he hit the boat again. He had a sweet taste in his mouth. Did he vomit blood because of the collision? The next moment, he felt that a heavy fish was on top of him.
"Cough, cough … Damn it, why are the fish here so dangerous?"
The fishing rod was stabbed into the blade fish's mouth. Perhaps the blade fish was too strong and killed itself, so Han Fei survived.
After a while, Han Fei finally felt better. He felt that he had used up all his strength. His body was limp, and his wrists were numb and burning.
Han Fei was lost for words. No wonder most people didn't like to fish for blade fish. It turned out that they could really die.
< Name > Blade Fish
< Level > Six
< Quality > Regular (Dead)
< Spiritual Energy > 22 Points
< Effect > It can increase one's vitality if it's eaten over a long period of time.
< Collectible > Shoddy fin knife
< Absorbable >
"That's it? Shoddy? So what if it's not shoddy? "
Han Fei breathed heavily and was lost for words. He had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and his wrists were stinging.
He lowered his head, only to see that the calabash on his wrist was glowing again. Vaguely, he saw a streak of green light running from the blade fish into the calabash, only to be gone in the blink of an eye.
Did the calabash absorb the spiritual energy?
"Gululu …"
Han Fei was very hungry at this moment. He quickly picked up the dead blade fish and cut off a piece of meat, only to find that the meat was unpalatable without spiritual energy! Not only was it fishy, but it also had no texture.
Thankfully, his hunger was greatly reduced. He looked at the Demon Purification Pot, only to find that there were only two points of spiritual energy left.
Han Fei was lost for words. The spiritual energy that the calabash absorbed was not counted as his reserve?
Having no choice, Han Fei could only take out a yellow fish from the cabin to absorb it.
"What a waste! What a shame. It's dozens of kilograms … "
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