"Grandpa, I'm here to bring you wine."
"If you're here, then so be it. Don't you know that it's immoral to wake an old man up from his sleep?"
Han Fei didn't seem to hear the old man's words and even retorted, "If you were really asleep, I wouldn't have woken you up. After the awakening, I hurried over to help you with the garden. "
The old man naturally took the wine jar, opened the lid, and sniffed it. Then he flicked his beard and grabbed a grilled fish to eat.
The old man asked, "Boy Han, I heard that you won the first place in the Fishing Trial?"
"Yes!"
The old man said again, "I heard that you also got the Spirit Concentration Art from the angel? But your awakening is not very good. You got a Spirit Swallowing Fish, which can only be used to make soup. "
Han Fei asked, "You sleep every day. Who did you hear this from?"
The old man said, "That fatty."
Han Fei knew that the fatty was talking about Li Gang, who brought wine and barbecue to the old man a while ago.
But Han Fei shook his head and said, "Mine is the number one Spirit Swallowing Fish in the Infinite Ocean, a Spirit Swallowing Fish with ideals and goals."
"Pu …"
The old man almost choked. He was so angry that he laughed. "Spirit Swallowing Fish is a Spirit Swallowing Fish, the number one Spirit Swallowing Fish in the Infinite Ocean. What? Can it fly to the sky?"
Han Fei shrugged. I'm not going to argue with you about this. When I shine one day, I will definitely make the Twin Yin-Yang Spirit Swallowing Fish famous.
The old man took two sips of wine, put down the wine jar, and said, "You said you were going to help me take care of the garden. In fact, you were not qualified, but since you got the Spirit Concentration Art, you're barely qualified. From now on, this thousand-acre garden will be handed over to you. Plowing the fields, weeding, sowing, watering, gathering spiritual energy … Well, that's all. "
Han Fei was dumbfounded. He looked at the endless garden in confusion and said, "Grandpa, I want to ask who plowed the fields, weeded, sowed, watered, and gathered spiritual energy for you? And what is Spirit Gathering? "
The old man grunted and said, "I just let them grow freely. When I'm thirsty, I'll pick a few red fruits … As for gathering spiritual aura, the fields have to be fertilized, and spiritual aura is the fertilizer. If we don't gather spiritual aura with the Spirit Gathering Technique, do we have to wait for spiritual aura to drill into the ground by itself?"
Han Fei: "…"
Han Fei asked, "Wait, so you let them grow unbridledly before? All of it belongs to me? "
The old man tilted his head. "What, you don't want to?"
Han Fei really wanted to find an Iron-Head Fish and smash it on the old man's head. I've never suffered like this since I was a kid, and now you want me to do this?
"Forget it! Of course I want to, but Grandpa, I don't know the Spirit Gathering Technique yet! "
Old Man: "If you don't know, then learn! Otherwise, why would an angel give you Spirit Concentration? "
Han Fei's eyelids twitched. This old man was very arrogant and disrespectful when he talked about angels. It seemed that his guess was right. This old man had a powerful background.
Han Fei said, "Grandpa, I can't call you Grandpa every day! What's your surname? It's convenient for me to call you Grandpa, isn't it? "
The old man snorted. "F * ck off, you're just a handyman. Why do you need to know the boss's name?"
Han Fei: "…"
Han Fei nodded. "Okay, then I'll call you Grandpa from now on. You're the Grandpa. You have the final say."
As soon as he turned around, Han Fei saw the thousand-acre plantation and almost fainted.
"Forget it, farming is too troublesome. I'd better learn the Spirit Concentration Technique first!"
…
The old man drank wine, ate barbecue, and occasionally ate peanuts. He was very happy. Han Fei could only find a place to sit down and began to read the method of practicing the Spirit Concentration Technique that Fang Ze left him.
At the first glance, Han Fei was attracted, because what was introduced was not the Spirit Concentration Technique at all, but the five major professions on the floating island.
The five major professions were the only way to become a strong master. Almost everyone who became a great fishing master had to start learning the five major professions. In the town, many fisher-level students had already begun to study the five major professions.
First of all, the five major professions were:
A spirit gatherer could continuously absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth. On the battlefield, whoever had a powerful spirit gatherer could take the initiative on the battlefield. A spirit gatherer could not only gather spiritual energy but also set up arrays. In a battle, a spirit gatherer could continuously provide spiritual energy to his comrades and play a pivotal role.
Compared with the other four major professions, a soul warrior had the highest frontal combat power, the fiercest, and the strongest output. Usually, it had the best weapons and the most abilities. It was a profession that countless people flocked to.
A manipulator was a profession that was very difficult to get started in. This kind of people usually had spiritual plants instead of ordinary spiritual beasts. They could control spiritual plants and even imitate creatures with spiritual energy, and they had combat power.
Hunters had strong spiritual power and explosive power. It was a profession that was very difficult to practice. They were the kings of assassination. This kind of people usually only practiced the strongest explosive combat skills. When fighting against hunters, few people could survive a round of their explosive combat skills.
An armorist was a profession that relied a lot on equipment. They needed all kinds of weapons, offensive and defensive. In a team, they were also responsible for the supply of equipment. The most important thing was that an armorist had the strongest physique and the strongest defense among the five major professions. Generally speaking, they were also the wealthiest. Every armorist was a master of body refining.
"Wow …"
When Han Fei saw this, he immediately took a breath. Are these the five major professions? It seems that every profession is so strong!
Han Fei remembered that the armorist of the Wang Family, including Wang Baiyu in the Fishing Trial, both had a box. Was that box used to store weapons? Yes, when they fought that day, two cold lights flashed and two swords came out. In the Heavenly Water Village, where everyone used sticks, if you used a sword, it would be very unusual and showed that you were also very strong.
It was a pity that the jade slip Fang Ze gave Han Fei was only the most common introduction. It didn't analyze the advantages and disadvantages of each profession, nor did it say which profession was the best, or it was hard to say.
Han Fei went straight to the next section, which was about the cultivation methods of spirit gatherers.
To become a spirit gatherer, one must have a high control of spiritual energy. First of all, one must be able to mobilize and use the spiritual energy in one's body at will, and then mobilize the spiritual energy outside.
Of course, this didn't mean that spirit gatherers could continuously absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth. If they could, then the other four professions wouldn't have anything to do with them. All the spiritual energy would be theirs. Did they want to become Sea God directly? Every time they used the Spirit Concentration Art, the cost was multiple. First of all, the spirit gatherer's physical strength, spiritual power, and the spirit gatherer's own spiritual energy. Of course, because spirit gatherers could absorb spiritual energy from between heaven and earth, the consumption of spiritual energy was naturally not a big deal.
Anyway, spirit gatherers were not omnipotent. They had their limits. Once the overall consumption was too large, they had to take a rest. At this time, spirit gatherers were the most vulnerable and could easily be killed by others.
Of course, spirit gatherers knew not only the Spirit Concentration Art but also many other things, such as gathering clouds and rain, summoning wind, and it was said that a powerful spirit gatherer could summon thunder from the Ninth Heaven. However, Han Fei, a noob who hadn't even started, didn't think so much. At present, he could only learn the simplest Spirit Concentration Art.
According to the jade slip, everyone could feel the spiritual energy in their body, and these spiritual energy points could be controlled. The first step for Han Fei was to separate these spiritual energy points and not let them knead into a ball in his body, so that he could improve the efficiency of the use of spiritual energy.
While reading, Han Fei had already begun to cultivate.
Spiritual energy balls were not difficult to find. They were concentrated in the position of his dantian, but what Han Fei saw was a mass of spiritual energy. He tried to mobilize it, but there were dozens of points at once, so he dragged these dozens of points of spiritual energy all over his body.
As a result, the old man saw a mass of spiritual energy running from his forehead to his chest, from his chest to his arms, and from his arms to his legs.
"You can't be taught. Can't you ask them to stop and carefully pull out a little more? Just let the rest of the spiritual energy go back by themselves.
Although Han Fei closed his eyes, his ears were still working. His first reaction was, What the hell? The spiritual energy can go back by itself?
So Han Fei hurriedly stopped the spiritual energy. Sure enough, as soon as he stopped, the spiritual energy wanted to run back. At this time, Han Fei pulled a little more, and suddenly the spiritual energy ball was reduced by half. Then Han Fei carefully stopped again and let it go back by itself. Slowly, sweating profusely, he finally separated a small mass of four or five points of spiritual energy.
But in the end, maybe the traction force was not strong enough, he accidentally lost his grip, and the four or five points of spiritual energy began to run back again, closely chasing Han Fei.
As a result, when he caught up with them, they had already reached his dantian. The four or five points of spiritual energy were like raindrops falling into the sea, becoming a mass again.
But he didn't know that the old man was drinking outside while watching and nodding from time to time.
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