Han Fei, who appeared in Forge the Universe, subconsciously patted his chest. They were all heroic souls in the level of Hidden Fishers, and there were a thousand of them. If he were any slower, he would've been dismembered.
Han Fei fell to the ground.
Obviously, the strength of a Hanging Fisher wasn't enough for him to travel in the Desolation Graveyard anymore …
Could he survive it? Han Fei had some self-awareness. He could probably fight one or two of them alone. But a thousand of them? He didn't have a second option except to run away.
Also, Han Fei found that he had to be very fast in order to travel in the Desolation Graveyard. Based on this speed and the rhythm of the battle, not to mention staying here for three days … Would they even be able to stay here for six hours?
Han Fei glanced at the bones. Taking a deep breath, he decided to become a Hidden Fisher first.
After all, he could either capture the Wind Sky Wings very quickly or capture them outside the Desolation Graveyard. Either way, he would have enough time even if he became a Hidden Fisher.
Thinking it through, Han Fei sat cross-legged.
"Break!"
Hum!
The spiritual spring was surging, and tremendous spiritual energy was poured into Han Fei's body crazily.
There was no telling if it was because his foundation as a Hanging Fisher was too solid. Han Fei's breakthrough was very smooth. Although the crazily pouring spiritual energy was extremely thick, it didn't feel obscure in his mutated veins at all.
After only half an hour, Han Fei suddenly felt that his six senses were unlocked. Invisibly, there seemed to be an inexplicable force drilling into his body.
At that moment, Han Fei felt that his strength was soaring. Sticky impurities were being expelled from his body, and his head was unusually clear.
It was also at that moment that Han Fei seemed to see a road, but it was blurry and illusory.
However, Han Fei vaguely realized something. A Hidden Fisher seemed to be looking for a path and establishing a path. He wondered if this path was his own path.
But Han Fei felt that he seemed to have grasped something, but he didn't fully understand it.
The breakthrough, as always, was still progressing.
The spiritual energy didn't stop. It came one wave after another.
After another hour, the infusion of spiritual energy finally stopped.
Han Fei opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of turbid air.
"Is this the power of a Hidden Fisher?"
Han Fei got up and silently sensed his current status. In terms of pure strength, he felt that it had increased by more than 50%.
At this moment, Han Fei somehow thought of Wang Dashuai's big green door. From the looks of it, it was not a big deal to go against the big green door again.
"Hiss! So exaggerated? It was definitely more than two million jin. No, that's not right. Carrying the Great Verdant Gate is no longer an issue … "
Han Fei was shocked to discover that his strength would increase so much after he became a Hidden Fisher! Right now, he even suspected that his strength might have directly doubled.
What did that mean? Punching out, nearly 1,000 tons?
Han Fei quickly checked his own information.
< Owner > Han Fei
< Level > 51 (Junior Hidden Fisher)
Spiritual Energy: 5062236 (23886)
Willpower: 3001/3001
Perception: 29999 meters
Spiritual Heritage: Level-Seven, Low-Quality
Spiritual Beast: Twin Yin-Yang Spirit Swallowing Fish (Level-45)
Main Art: Divine Manipulation Technique, Level Five of Void Fishing (Heaven-Level, Divine-Quality)
…
"Hiss!"
Han Fei was stunned and rubbed his eyes in surprise. His upper limit of spiritual energy had increased by nearly 4,000 points?
He didn't expect this number at all. On the other hand, he was only level-51. In other words, he had stabilized his realm of level-50 and jumped up again.
And just like that, the upper limit of his spiritual energy had increased so much?
"Gulp!"
Han Fei swallowed hard. "No wonder, no wonder it's said that every step after becoming a Hanging Fisher is like stepping into the sky! In this case, it's not so exaggerated that my strength has increased so much. I've advanced by a small level, which is almost the same as when I was a Hanging Fisher! "
Han Fei was overjoyed. However, he didn't get carried away by the surprise. With a flip of his hand, he took out 27 level-two Soul Crystals. Although it wasn't a lot, it could at least improve his spiritual power and perception.
Half an hour later, when Han Fei's spiritual power was increased to 3,168 meters and his perception range was increased to 31999 meters, he stopped.
At this point, Han Fei had used up all the level-two Soul Crystals in his hands. He couldn't help but sigh that he was really poor!
Compared to hunting the Wind Sky Wing hero souls, Han Fei had something more important to do at this moment.
The array of the Soul Sea Secret Technique popped up in his head, and he tried to enter the Soul Sea again.
A hundred seconds passed.
"Huh? I can't get in? "
"Are you serious? Are you kidding me? Isn't it said that I can enter the Soul Sea when I make a major breakthrough? Isn't my breakthrough into a Hidden Fisher a major breakthrough? "
"No, I have to try again."
Another hundred seconds passed.
Han Fei heaved a long sigh. Sure enough, it was exactly like what old man Shu Shan had said, this was also a coincidence!
He couldn't enter the Soul Sea. Han Fei then looked at the pile of bones.
He had noticed it earlier. Everything could be corroded in the Desolation Graveyard, including Semi-Divine weapons. Then why were the bones still there?
If the bones weren't corroded, wouldn't he be able to walk in the Desolation Graveyard if he crafted a Bone Suit with the bones?
Immediately, Han Fei summoned the Demon Purification Pot.
He simply threw dozens of bones into the Demon Purification Pot and imagined the battle suit in his head.
However, before he had a chance to figure it out, a white crystal the size of a thumb flew out after a large amount of spiritual energy was consumed.
However, a piece of information popped up in Han Fei's eyes.
< Name > Essence of Wind
< Introduction > It's made of the bones of the Wind Sky Wing and contains the Desolation Gale. It's one of the materials that can be used to craft Divine weapons.
"Huh? A material? "
Han Fei was speechless. There were dozens of bones, but they were only so small?
However, when Han Fei saw that the Essence of Wind could be used to craft Divine weapons, he took a deep breath and exclaimed, "A material for Divine weapons?"
Han Fei couldn't help but recall the bones that almost covered the entire Desolation Graveyard. He was immediately excited.
"I'm going to be rich! I'm going to be rich! Who could've thought that they were everywhere in the Desolation Graveyard? "
Han Fei couldn't help but have mixed feelings.
If his guess was correct, someone must've guessed that the bones could be used to craft a battle suit that could resist the Desolation Gale.
However, Han Fei was almost certain that they couldn't succeed. He had refined dozens of bones and only managed to refine such a small amount. To refine the Essence of Wind the size of an adult's fist, hundreds if not thousands of bones would be needed.
Who could've thought that ultra-quality materials were so rare?
However, what Han Fei needed to do was not to refine them crazily, but to see how much spiritual energy it would cost to refine them.
This time, Han Fei planned to refine them with his reserve spiritual energy.
This time, Han Fei threw a hundred bones into the Demon Purification Pot at once.
Around 50 breaths later, a crystal that was slightly larger than the Wind Essence from before flew out. Han Fei looked at his reserve spiritual energy and slightly frowned.
"I've consumed more than 440,000 points of spiritual energy. That's as much as the spiritual energy needed to forge an ultra-quality spiritual weapon!"
However, Han Fei wasn't panicked at all.
He had made a lot of money by catching Wind Sky Wings for Cao Qiu and the others. He didn't care about anything else for now. He wanted to refine the Wind Essence in his two fists first.
A moment later, eight million points of spiritual energy were consumed, and two fist-sized pieces of Essence of Wind appeared before his eyes.
Han Fei's face immediately became gloomy.
It wasn't enough to craft a Divine battle suit at all! At such a rate, he would need at least eighty million points of spiritual energy, which was probably enough to craft a battle suit.
Immediately, Han Fei summoned his golden battle suit and gritted his teeth. "Refine."
He spent another eight million points of spiritual energy to refine the Essence of Wind that was the size of two fists. Han Fei did a quick calculation and found that it should be enough to be melted into a golden battle suit.
After all, it was a battle suit, not a battle armor, and it wasn't as extravagant as Cao Qiu and the others.
Cutting off the connection with the golden battle suit, Han Fei threw the golden battle suit and four fist-sized pieces of Essence of Wind and two thumb-sized pieces of Essence of Wind into the Demon Purification Pot.
A moment later, more than eight million points of spiritual energy were consumed, which reduced his storage of 150 million points of spiritual energy to 110 million points.
Of course, to Han Fei's delight, a brand-new battle suit appeared in front of his eyes.
The golden luster faintly receded and was replaced by a green luster with a hint of yellow. The whole battle suit included shoes, a half-armor, a latticed inner armor, and an open windbreaker. The cuffs and the belt were inlaid with gold buckles, and the collar was high. It was very modern.
Information popped up in his eyes.
< Name > Feather Suit of Wind
< Introduction > It's made of a golden battle suit and the essence of wind. It weighs ten thousand kilograms, is extremely flexible, and has a high defense ability. Its resistance to gales is fifty percent higher than that of regular low-quality Divine battle suits. It has no obvious flaws.
< Quality > Low-Quality Divine Weapon
< Attached Soul > None
< Recastable >
[Unrefined]
[Note: Due to limited materials, it can only be forged into a low-tier battle suit at most.]
Han Fei grinned. It's worth it! A Low-Grade Divine Weapon was worth it.
Divine Armament and Semi-Divine Armament were only half a word apart. However, the quality was definitely incomparable. The Feather Coat of Wind hadn't sealed a spirit yet. When he went out, it would be best if he could catch another creature to possess.
This way, the Robe of Wind might become a medium tier Heavenly weapon.
Of course, the first thing to do now was to refine the Feather Cloak of Wind. Han Fei didn't dare to recognize a high-quality Divine weapon as its master. Otherwise, ninety percent of his Essence Blood would be sucked away.
Back then, when he had forcibly refined Snowmourne, he would have sucked ten of himself dry if he hadn't used up a lot of his reserves to produce blood.
"Rip!"
Han Fei made a cut on his palm and pressed it on the Feather Suit of Wind. In an instant, the blood in his body surged and gathered crazily in his palm.
In just 20 breaths of time, 10% of the blood was gone.
Fifty breaths later, thirty percent of the blood was gone.
A hundred breaths later, fifty percent of the blood was gone.
Han Fei had already swallowed the spiritual fruit in his mouth fifty breaths later. At the same time, he cast the Divine Healing Technique on himself.
Hum!
After fifty percent of his Essence Blood was sucked away, his blood finally stopped flowing. With a thought, Han Fei put on the Feather Suit of Wind.
"Hehe! Perfect! "
The fifth chapter … I need monthly votes … All the chapters are more than 3,000 words … It's not too much to ask for monthly votes … The Wind Sky Wings will be released one day later than expected. It will be revealed tomorrow … Thank you for your support …
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