At night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Only the rustling of the grass could be heard in the plantation.
Han Fei was still trying to drag the spiritual energy in his body. He had gradually mastered the technique. Now he could succeed five or six times out of ten, and his speed was many times faster than the first time.
The old man could see that this kid's mind was so focused that he was not disturbed by the outside world at all. He was a natural spirit gatherer.
"You let him manage such a large plantation alone?"
If Han Fei was sober at this time, he would find a very familiar person standing next to the old man at this moment, Jiang Qin, the registrar of the departure port.
The old man said, "He asked to come here to do odd jobs, not me."
Jiang Qin said, "Maybe he has a certain talent for being a spirit gatherer, but does he have a talent for alchemy?"
The old man said, "You can't say that. This kid's control ability is very good. Generally speaking, people with good control ability will not be too bad at alchemy or refining. Of course, I'm just giving him a chance to familiarize himself with the thousands of kinds of useless spiritual fruits in this low-level plantation. I don't think he can become an alchemist. It depends on his luck. If he succeeds, I can recommend him to the hundreds of thousands of acres of plantation in the town and tens of thousands of kinds of spiritual fruits. What if he can make some progress? "
Jiang Qin was silent for a moment. "I think he can become a soul warrior. He survived many small fish tides, which shows that he has a certain fighting ability. In this Fishing Trial, he crippled Li Hu and Xia Wushuang with a low-level spiritual heritage, which can prove this. "
The old man said, "Bullsh * t! What's the point of fighting and killing? Can ten soul warriors be a match for a spirit gatherer that can be killed by one? "
Jiang Qin was silent for a moment. "Whatever! I just wonder why he can advance so fast. If the spiritual heritage test is not wrong, he must have obtained some kind of opportunity. "
The old man said, "He is good at body refining, far better than his peers, even better than the Heavenly Talents in the town, which shows that his opportunity should be in body refining."
…
In the morning.
The old man was still sleeping and he could hear the sound of "Wow, wow, wow".
"Little bastard, shut up."
Han Fei grinned from ear to ear. "Grandpa, I succeeded. Look …"
Han Fei's body stabilized. About seven or eight seconds later, a bit of spiritual energy was gathered on his fingertips.
Ol 'Amos rolled his eyes. "Forget it! It took an entire night just to decompose the Spiritual Qi, and you still need so much time? Do you know how to write the word 'shame'? "
"Eh!"
Han Fei asked weakly, "Sir, how long does it usually take?"
The old man's face was dark. "When you reach one second, you can barely gather spiritual energy. A real spirit gatherer can summon spiritual energy at will, not counting it according to one second."
"Ah?"
Han Fei tilted his head. "Sir, it's just a matter of practice. Practice makes perfect."
The old man said, "Then you practice first."
Han Fei: "…"
Han Fei scratched his head. Is it so difficult to be a spirit gatherer? It was a bit difficult to break down the spiritual energy points in an instant!
"Forget it, this old man is a big shot. Let's do as he says first!"
In the blink of an eye, he continued to sit down.
…
Three days later.
"Grandpa, I made it. Hahaha, I'm a genius … Grandpa, I made it."
Han Fei raised his hand and a little spiritual energy point appeared on his fingertip.
The old man said unhappily, "If you want to call me Grandpa, call me Grandpa. If you want to call me Old Master, call me Old Master. Don't keep calling me that. And you're not a genius at all. It's just decomposing spiritual energy points. It took you so long to reach the qualified standard. Don't you see I've finished my wine? Hurry up and get me some wine … "
Han Fei: "…"
Han Fei snorted as he walked out. "Don't be so fierce! Although it's a bit slow, I made it! "
Han Fei didn't know that the old man quickly took a sip of wine to calm himself down. He was scared. Is this brat so talented as a spirit gatherer? How long did it take him to decompose spiritual energy points? It seemed to take half a year!
…
The Most Delicious Barbecue Stall in the World.
Li Gang and his wife had completely become barbecue kings. The barbecue business was still very busy. Although many people had lost interest in barbecue, they could still sell half of the original price every day.
Seeing Han Fei coming to help, Li Gang hurriedly said, "Oh, Young Master, we can do this ourselves. You're not suitable to do this."
Han Fei said, "Don't move. Go to work. I'm here to feed the fish!"
Li Gang: "???"
With a flash between Han Fei's eyebrows, the Twin Yin-Yang Spirit Swallowing Fish appeared. Of course, Li Gang could only see the white one.
The corner of Li Gang's mouth twitched. "Young Master, does the Spirit Swallowing Fish eat these fish? Doesn't it eat spiritual energy? "
Han Fei: "Huh?"
Han Fei suddenly remembered. Oh, right! Didn't the Spirit Swallowing Fish eat spiritual energy? Why the hell did he feed the fish?
Dozens of spiritual energy points immediately appeared on Han Fei's fingertips and he handed them over. Little White quickly swam over and then swallowed them in one gulp.
Sure enough, it's really easy to eat spiritual energy. I just don't know how much I should feed it a day. Little Black, come here and eat.
However, Han Fei found that Little Black didn't eat his spiritual energy at all but dove into the pile of fish. After a while, a fish bone appeared in the bucket.
Huh! Little Black doesn't eat spiritual energy, but only Little White does?
Han Fei suddenly had a question. When he checked the data, the two fishes should have two lines of data, but there was only one line of data. Then what did the two fishes mean? Were the spiritual energy of these two fishes interconnected? If one was full, the other wouldn't be hungry?
Thinking of this, Han Fei quickly took Little Black out of the bucket and continuously supplied spiritual energy to Little White from his fingertips.
100 points … 200 points … 500 points … 800 points …
Han Fei's face was all black. Are you a f * cking pig? Is spiritual energy free? It's only been a few minutes and you've already eaten 800 points of spiritual energy. You glutton!
Suddenly, when Little White ate 1,000 points of spiritual energy, it stopped eating. Instead, its body flashed slightly and it seemed to grow a little bigger. Han Fei almost didn't notice it.
Han Fei immediately looked at the data.
Spiritual Beast
< Name > Twin Yin-Yang Spirit Swallowing Fish
< Introduction > This is a descendant of the mysterious ancient Yin-Yang Sky-Swallowing Fish. The black and white fish live together. The white fish is docile and the black fish is cruel. They are symbiotic. As long as one of them survives, the other will not die.
< Level > 1
< Quality > Mysterious
< Storage of Spiritual Energy > 1,000 points
< Food > Omnivorous. It can swallow anything.
< Note > The black fish is invisible. Except for the director, only those with the Yin-Yang Divine Eyes can see it.
"F * ck …"
Li Gang poked his head out of the barbecue stall. "Young Master, what's wrong?"
Han Fei replied, "Well, nothing. Go on with your business."
Han Fei was a little speechless. He spent 1,000 points of spiritual energy to upgrade one level, only to have 1,000 points of spiritual energy stored. Isn't this too much? I'm a f * cking big human being. I've worked so hard and only have a upper limit of 326 points of spiritual energy. Compared with this level-1 fish, I'm nothing!
Although he was shocked, Han Fei still took Little White out and stopped feeding it spiritual energy. Then he threw Little Black into the bucket. However, Little Black directly began to swim in it, not even looking at the big Yellow Fish, Little White Fish, and the like.
"Oh! Is it full? "
Han Fei nodded. Sure enough, these two fishes were the same. When one was full, two fishes would not be hungry.
Han Fei was very happy. Although he hadn't figured out the other abilities of these two fishes, he was quite excited just by looking at the difficulty of upgrading and the amount of spiritual energy they could store.
After a while, Han Fei sucked back the 1,000 points of spiritual energy that he had lost, and then he went to the plantation with the barbecue and wine.
…
Han Fei asked, "Grandpa, do you think I can get to know those spiritual fruits now?"
The old man said, "Don't rush. You haven't even learned how to crawl and you want to run away? Can you absorb the spiritual energy in the outside world? Try it. "
Han Fei was actually selfish. He actually wanted to plant this thing in his Forge the Universe. Why? It would be convenient for him to pick the fruits in the future. Then he would be free! He wouldn't have to do odd jobs in a damn place like the plantation anymore.
In fact, he had already done that. He had thrown garlic, chili, ginger, and other condiments in, but unfortunately, they hadn't germinated yet and he didn't know if they could germinate.
After being scolded by the old man, Han Fei could only continue to experiment pitifully.
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