God of Fishing: Quilting ???? 浜? 绔?

After cleaning up the last fish tank, Han Fei ’s Reiki reserve finally broke through 3,000, and the Reiki value of up to 3241 points was enough for him to wave three more times on the seabed.

Of course, not every time is so lucky, whether it is the sea turtle dragon, the insidious ghost knife mussel or the tentacle-filled anemone is terrible.

At the bow, Han Fei leaned on the broken controller and studied the demon pot.

looked at the small apple-sized blue gourd on his palm, and Han Fei thought about it.

"On."

As Han Fei's heart moved, 2000 points of Aura instantly disappeared, and a large wave of Auras poured into the gourd. Han Fei only felt a hazy mist in his mind. When the mist exploded, an unprecedented impression appeared in Han Fei's mind.

There seems to be a burning stove in the void. Han Fei is stunned. He feels that as long as he wants, he seems to be able to put anything into the gourd and then perform some kind of wonderful synthesis.

At the same time, a thought came out of Han Fei's heart.

Heaven and Earth Melting Furnace: With heaven and earth as the furnace and Reiki as the fire, everything can become a soldier's blade.

When came to Han Fei's mind, he suddenly swallowed a spit, taking the world as the hearth? What a big tone.

But when I thought about the introduction of "Void Angling Technique", I immediately felt at ease, and yes, I have passed through, what is unacceptable?

Han Fei glanced at Zizhu, swordfish dagger, fine iron Fishing Rod, including this broken dress on his body. I thought there were as many as five swordfish daggers anyway, and immediately put a swordfish dagger into the world furnace.

The moment the swordfish dagger disappeared, it seemed that I saw a foggy space in the gourd, and a knife was suspended in silence.

"Smelt."

The fire rose instantaneously, and within a short time of breathing, a large slap knife fluttered out.

"So fast?"

Han Fei opened his eyes and saw a knife appear in front of him, and fell on his hand.

"His ..."

Han Fei is a little dumbfounded, so big? My knife is half a meter long. After refining it, it becomes Xiao Li Fei knife?

Han Fei picked up the knife, I do n’t know why, I felt that this knife is very suitable for myself.

But the first thing Han Fei wants to prove is how powerful is this big slap laughter? He picked up the knife and chopped it on the other knife, then immediately widened his eyes, saying that a good tough knife was cut directly into a gap?

"So powerful?"

Han Fei looked at the purple bamboo on the side again, and he said that I should n’t get in the way with a stroke?

"ding ......"

Knocked lightly and made a clear sound. Han Fei read it carefully. Zizhu was fine, there was no scratch, and the knife was fine.

Han Fei should be relieved, it seems that the grade of Zizhu is very high.

immediately looked at the demon pot again, and immediately dumbfounded.

"His, only 1053 points left? Reiki consumes 188 points?"

Han Fei hesitated, although the effect is gratifying, but the consumption is also huge. This is just a smelting knife, if it is Zizhu?

He was cruel and put Zizhu into the world furnace. Then he was cruel again and threw all the remaining knives in. Anyway, he needs a weapon. The bamboo stick of He Xiaoyu can make him jealous.

Han Fei took a deep breath, anyway, he still has a fish tank Large Yellow Croaker, and the ball fish that fish tank has not absorbed, if the aura is not enough, he can still breathe a few hundred points.

Han Fei thoughts moved, practice it! Seeing what can be made out, Han Fei wondered if it could be made into a wishful gold hoop.

After two breaths, I only saw the golden light on the gourd, and a fuchsia stick floated out.

The first feeling of Han Fei is that the body is emptied at once, but unexpectedly it is not strong enough to absorb the aura, so Han Fei is relieved.

After looking closely at the fuchsia stick, Han Fei was dumbfounded again. What's so special about it, isn't it the wishful gold hoop stick? The difference is that the two ends of the gold hoop are gold hoop, and the middle is black iron. The one in front of the eyes is silvery white at the ends and purple at the middle.

Han Fei immediately took a deep breath, what is the thing refined together, based on his own imagination? So the two ends should be the material of the knife, and the middle is the purple bamboo?

Black Bamboo Stick (Fan Median Grade)

Note: "It is made of 280-year-old purple bamboo as the main body, infused with sword fish and gold sword gas, and can emit a sharp knife."

"Fan class Median Grade? Weapons are also graded? Yes, since the cultivation is all graded, the weapons have no reason to be graded. But is Zizhu not a Highest Grade baby, how can it be a grade, or Median Grade Of. "

Han Fei looked carefully, and weighed it a little bit, nice guy, this has to be one hundred and eighty pounds. If you hit someone, it ’s terrible.

When Han Fei held the stick in one hand, he only felt that he had been using weapons for many years. He waved a little. Although he was a little heavy, it was extremely handy.

Han Fei Seeing the happy heart, he immediately danced a set of ten square sticks. Between splits and sweeps, the tiger breathed wind, and the aura was infused, and it was able to wave light and shadow.

Ten square sticks, pay attention to hacking, sweeping, stab ... At this moment, Black Bamboo Stick is like a part of Han Fei's own body, very flexible in his hands, both hands, feet and body can instantly control the position of the stick. reaction.

Having danced for half an hour, Han Fei feels more and more comfortable, the ten-square stick's prosperity is integrated by him for a while.

If He Xiaoyu stands here, his mouth will be wide open, because the ten square sticks of Han Fei have become directly small at this moment.

"Cool ......"

Han Fei stopped his body, and after shouting a word, the whole person fell to the ground, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and the stomach seemed to be sour.

He quickly looked at the demon pot and smiled bitterly. A set of sticks made him exhausted.

Master: Han Fei

Grade: Level 5 (Fisherman Median Grade)

Reiki: 0 (159)

Spiritual Root: First Rank top grade

Weapon: Black Bamboo Stick

Main Cultivation Technique: "Void Angling Technique" First Article "Hook Kiss" [Very Good God]

As soon as he saw the number 0, Han Fei even rolled into the fish tank full of Large Yellow Croaker and picked up a Large Yellow Croaker without letting go.

A moment later, he emptied a fish tank, and his aura finally returned to 144.

Yes, an entire fish tank of Large Yellow Croaker provides 144 points of aura.

Han Fei wants to cry and laugh ~ IndoMTL.com ~ The aura value he got from his own life, he still played two lives, and he got less than 3,000 points in total. The result was only two minutes, all spent, and there was no left.

He seems to have seen a huge pit. With only one item of refining, he can call himself to run out of aura. What is it about the refining world where it takes 10,000 points to open the light?

In, Han Fei has a hunch that I will have a headache every day in order to get aura. Other people's consumption of Reiki is nothing more than fishing. The most inconvenient is the fight, but the flowers are dozens and dozens. Pour yourself, why is Fisherman Realm, with thousands and thousands of flowers, can you still play happily?

Han Fei sighed while holding a stick, and smashed into the corner, trying to vent her inner frustration. As a result, accidentally, Black Bamboo Stick smashed on the controller of the fishing boat, which is equivalent to the engine, and then a wooden cover was smashed by himself.

Han Fei thought it over, this fishing boat was already broken and ruined. Now that I have been smashed by myself, will I lose myself from the empty island?

"Eh!"

While Han Fei was struggling to lose money, he saw an iron pimple on the controller that seemed to be broken. It was a trace of a knife cut, it was not smashed by my own stick at all.

Han Fei squatted down for a long time, then his face became cold.

"Artificial?"

"Who exactly wants to kill me?"

The first person in his mind was Hu Kun, and he shook his head. Hu Kun doesn't deal with himself, but how big can a little fart kid have this ability? Besides, he doesn't know when he will leave the island. Even if he knows, he still has a way to break the fishing boat on the deserted island?

But since it ’s not Hu Kun, who is that? Doesn't you seem to have sinned others?