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When Han Fei heard that there was no cell on the fourth floor, it was speechless.
So, Xue Shenqi locked himself up with an unknown and mysterious powerhouse? Why do you want to swallow seashell? What if I was robbed?
However, he thought about it: If he is really such a strong player, he would n’t make sense to grab something with himself as a junior. What a loss?
Further calculations, if Xue Shenqi is going to kill himself, he will not shut himself down to Star Hell. Just find a reason why you ca n’t kill yourself? Why send yourself to break the fourth floor of Star Hell.
I figured it out, Han Fei is naturally not afraid, anyway, it is not to let myself die.
Han Fei walked into the enchantment without hesitation, and the Zhang Teng was unknown. So, the heart said that this kid has such a big heart? As a warden, I do n’t dare to enter the place, so you laughed and went in?
Since I can't figure it out, Zhang Teng is too lazy to think about it.
Big guys, no one can afford it. It is not that he is afraid of Thug Academy, but that this is an academy with many legendary stories, which cannot be judged by common sense.
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As soon as Han Fei entered the enchantment, the whole person was stunned.
This turned out to be the other side of the space, just like the broken star one, built in a secret realm.
Han Fei saw a garden full of flowers with a variety of strange light, competing to bloom, just like the glowing water plants seen in the Valley of the Demon.
At the foot of the land is a piece of land with trees and woodland in the distance. In the field of vision, a large natural open-air vegetable field, a crooked river, and a hut by the river.
In front of the house, there are a few stone benches, scattered with some fish skin.
In front of one of the stone platforms, a middle-aged man dressed in gray cloth and with fairly neat hair, holding a pen in his hand, was writing.
This special and Han Fei imagined prison are completely different.
Broken Star Prison, call this a prison? Who built the prison so well?
The man did n’t lift his head, still writing something seriously. This is to let Han Fei a while and a half, don't know what to do.
Han Fei pondering: That is the strong! I can't go up and say hello: "What are you writing? Can I help you with long eyes?"
If you really do that, will people slap yourself to death?
Han Fei paused for a long time, but saw the man ’s eyelid lifted slightly, glanced at Han Fei, and said at random: "The house is built by itself, the wood is cut by yourself, the kitchen has vegetables, and you get it yourself."
Han Fei: "?????"
Han Fei means speechless: is it so easy going? The speech is quite gentle, there is no shelf, nor the slightest coercion of the strong.
Han Fei can't help saying: "Where is the kitchen?"
The man wrote something again, it seems to be very satisfied with his work, and nodded in awe. Then he straightened up and looked at a stone platform beside the river: "There!"
Han Fei glances away, what do you call the kitchen? That's a stone platform ... Hey! Wait, what is it above, is the seasoning box?
Han Fei wanted to ask: "Brother, in what year did you come through? Why is it so powerful?"
As soon as Han Fei sensed, I realized that what kind of spice is that? That's all kinds of Spiritual Fruit dry, some are indeed grated.
Han Fei thought for a while: "Where is my house?"
The man did n’t raise his head, and continued to write: "You are free! This place is so big and empty."
Han Fei finds that his strength is still there. The aura here is also reluctant. In all respects, they were not suppressed, and they did not care.
If you let me build a house, then I will build it, what are you afraid of?
After a while, the labor force Sunday Shrimp dragged a few big trees and ran quickly. Han Fei easily cut many pieces of wood.
"Duang ...... Duang ......"
"Ding Ding Ding!"
Han Fei really built a tree house.
Having reached halfway, listened to the middle-aged man who wrote: "I am impetuous, and I should be more careful. The house, after all, is used to live, and a few pieces of wood are knocked and beaten, even if it is finished?"
Han Fei's thoughts moved, Sunday Shrimp stopped, Han Fei could not help saying: "So, take a palace out?"
The man smiled faintly: "Raise the bar ... do things, when starting from small things, building a house is just like cultivating. The foundation must be laid firmly. Weaknesses in all aspects must be filled. The combat skills training and application must be tightly closed and renewed Ride. "
The Han Fei's eyelids jumped a few times: Yes, you are a gangster, and you speak well. Can't I take it slowly?
Han Fei still hasn't figured out the number of people, he always feels weird, even he has to build a house.
Do n’t wait for Han Fei to continue, the man suddenly said again: "Contract Spirit Beast doesn't know how to appreciate, there is no aesthetics. The wood is nailed by it, you can do it yourself!"
Han Fei took a breath: "OK, I will do it myself."
Sunday Shrimp was rejected by others, and Han Fei took it back immediately.
Han Fei thought: Do n’t you just build a house? See me take a "Little Farewell" out.
Han Fei carried a knife and began to do it by hand. He divided each piece of wood and each pillar into the same length and the same size. He took some materials out of the refining world and made a handful. A hammer, a pile of nails, a planer, some carving knives.
Han Fei thought: No matter what happens, I will take a "Little Farewell" and scare you.
Han Fei cleaned a lawn of about 100 square meters, first surrounded a small yard, and the wooden fence with sharp corners encircled the ground. There is no wind and waves here, without using foundations, the ground is directly leveled, and the ground piles are erected.
One day, Han Fei was building a house, and the man was writing something without interfering with each other.
When Han Fei built the house halfway, the man said lightly: "Go cook!"
Han Fei: "?????"
Before, I want to build a house, now I want to cook? Are you calling me a servant?
Han Fei sneered, watching me use a hot pot to scare you.
When Han Fei walked to the stone platform beside the river, he found that he didn't know when, and one more swallowed seashell.
Just listen to the humanity: "The material is inside, pick it yourself, use it yourself."
Han Fei picked up and swallowed seashell, swept it, and suddenly stunned: "Mistgrass, Jiaolong? Golden carp? Hundred yuan mussel? Three-variable golden ginseng?"
At that time, Han Fei was dumbfounded: this, this, this is too extravagant, right?
Han Fei took a secret breath and quietly took out the long-tail golden carp cover. This carp is not big, only half a meter in size. It is good for sweet and sour carp.
As a result, the gadget was taken out and Han Fei was ignorant.
[Name] Eight-tailed golden carp (dead)
【Introduction】 A kind of Wudao fish, which can be seen in a special abyss of the sea, has a dragon blood vein, is extremely fast, and has the ability to blink. Non-Divine Artifact cannot be blocked.
[Level] 62
[Quality] Strange (Variation)
[With Reiki] 58652 points
【Eating effect】 Eating it can improve your perception by 3 times in a short time
【Collectable】 Eight-tailed feathers, an inch of gold scales
【Absorbable】
"Gutter!"
Han Fei is ignorant.
Level 62?
Variation creatures in odd Variation?
Can it increase the perception by 3 times?
Dragon blood? Is this special carp?
Han Fei took a breath, and thought about it, and threw out something like a dragon. This thing is more than 20 meters, not too big. However, Han Fei is not very sure.
After all, I have n’t eaten this stuff! There are still two horns on the head, so is it a big supplement? Will it be the same as antler?
In the next moment, information appears in the eyes of Han Fei.
【Name】 Dragon Horn
【Introduction】 The deep sea sea area sea spirit dragon has a blood of a dragon, and its power is extremely great. It can reach 5 waves in the tail and can create a dragon fantasy.
【Level】 63
[Quality] Strange (Variation)
[With Reiki] 48652 points
【Eating effect】 Long-term consumption can greatly improve blood gas, strength, flesh and bone strength
【Collectable】 Dragon horns, dragon ribs, dragon blood, dragon teeth, dragon scales, dragon bones, and dragon eyes
【Absorbable】
"Gutter!"
Han Fei swallowed a spit, and this special meow baby was used as a meal?
Han Fei sneaked a glance at the middle-aged man who was writing. Who told me that this is a prisoner? This is an uncle. Can prisoners eat this? Is the prisoner a ball?
Han Fei froze there. He always felt that he was already luxurious enough ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Who knows that there is more luxury?
There are still a few things left. He did n’t dare to look at them. He just felt that these creatures, was n’t he fragrant when they were taken out as materials? He took Sealed Spirit, isn't it fragrant? Why should I eat it?
The man was still dumbfounded when he saw Han Fei. He couldn't help but urge: "Come on, the meal is coming."
"Oh oh!"
Han Fei originally wanted to use his own materials to refine the world. Now think about it, it seems a bit shameful, then it will not come out.
It's just that Han Fei has been tempting for a long time: I haven't eaten a dragon! How about this stuff? Brainstorming.
Han Fei slightly sighed: Forget it, make sweet and sour carp first!
Thinking about this, Han Fei placed the eight-tailed golden carp on the stone platform, and an Highest Grade long knife appeared in his hand. After the carp was cleaned up, he was going to remove the fishy tendons on both sides, and then use the knife to tilt 45 degrees Angle, slice the fish evenly.
Results.
Slow down like this, a spark flashed.
Han Fei: "?????"
Han Fei swallowed again and took a look at the Highest Grade Spirit Armament in his hand. Now that cooking, does even the special kitchen utensils have any restrictions?
Han Fei looked at the middle-aged man and saw that the latter did not respond. He immediately gritted his teeth and put away the Highest Grade long knife, and the Qiankun sword was pulled out by him.
"Poof!"
This time, it was finally cut.
It is just that Han Fei did not know that when he took out the sword of Qiankun, the middle-aged man's mouth slightly aroused a faint smile.
Han Fei is about to clean up, just listen to the middle-aged man saying: "Tail and scales, keep it yourself."
Han Fei's heart moved: is the feather of the eight tails and an inch of gold scales? He has been paying attention to these two things for a long time, and still wondering how to ask for it?
However, looking at the appearance of a middle-aged person with a light cloud and light wind, Han Fei said: Maybe people don't care at all.
The first is more ... Seeking votes ...
(End of this chapter)
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