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Chapter 22 Changes in the Demon Refining Pot

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    Seeking wealth in danger, Han Fei immediately sneaked over to the Ghost Sword Clam, picked up the Ghost Bead and left.

    When Han Fei came to the purple bamboo tree, he was ecstatic.  He was about to start pulling out the tree. It was said to be a tree, but in fact it was more like a straight stick.

    It was not as difficult to pull out as he thought. Han Fei poured spiritual energy into his hands and used all his strength to pull out the small tree.

    No, as soon as it was pulled out, the purple bamboo fruit fell off.  For a moment, Han Fei felt that he was drunk. The fruit was exuding a strong fragrance, not to mention that he had no sense of smell now.  The aroma of the fruit is adhered to your skin by water, then penetrates into your blood, and then enters your mouth, where the taste emerges on its own.

    But at this moment, Han Fei was panicking. He could hardly stand the strong smell, let alone the fish on the bottom of the sea.  Moreover, he was still covered in blood, and he had already seen dozens of blue crabs climbing onto the coral reef.

    "Gudu"

    ? Just watch Han Fei stuff the fruit into his mouth and want to run away.

    But the moment the purple bamboo fruit entered the body, heat waves rolled through the body and he could no longer run. Han Fei felt that he was ripe, his skin became red, and his whole body was extremely hot.

    That kind of scorching energy caused the gourd on the wrist to glow all the time, and a lot of energy disappeared from the wrist.

    And Han Fei himself felt that the muscles in his body were tense, as if his body was being baptized, his body became solid, and his blood rushed rapidly. He could almost hear the sound of blood flowing.

    Han Fei couldn't move, but he saw hundreds of blue crabs staring at him, and they all picked up their big crabs.

    Immediately, there was a crisp sound, and Han Fei felt that he had made a breakthrough, and his body suddenly improved.

    At this moment, the blue crabs are densely packed.

    Han Fei was trembling as he watched. The energy in his body was still rushing through his body. Some of it entered his wrist, and some of it circulated in his body. It seemed that it was being absorbed crazily by the body that had just broken through.

    Although Han Fei was in a very bad condition at the moment, he was able to move.  He couldn't care about so many things. In addition to the big blue crabs, there were several big black fish dozens of meters above his head. He immediately stretched out his fishing rod and hooked them.  The big black fish was so painful that it wanted to escape from Han Fei's hook, and swam directly upwards with Han Fei.

    After swimming only a few dozen meters, the big black fish seemed to feel that it could not escape, so it turned around and crashed into Han Fei.

    "Fuck"

    "boom¡­¡­"

    Han Fei was hit so hard that his internal organs were tumbling, and he was sprayed out in one breath.

    "The air was blown out. Han Fei reached his limit. He had to take a breath."

    Han Fei struggled to hug the big black fish, and it seemed that he was caught on the scales, and his hands were cut.

    "Get up here."

    Han Fei inserted his dagger into the fish's head. The big black fish was in pain and wanted to escape again, but its head was controlled by Han Fei. With its head facing upwards, it could only swim upstream.

    Han Fei even glanced back and saw densely packed fish chasing after him, which almost scared him to the point of peeing.

    The big black fish is extremely fast, and it only takes dozens of breaths to break the water surface and jump up.

    Han Fei took a deep breath and saw the fishing boat a few hundred meters away. It was not broken yet. Why is this fishing boat so strong?

    "Drivingfish driving"

    With a dagger stuck in the head of the big black fish, Han Fei had no choice but to run in the water in the direction Han Fei led.

    "Hurry up¡­¡­"

    It can be said that it is a race against time at this time. Just now, a big mouth bit his calf.

    "Ouch"

    Han Fei screamed, he didn't dare to knock the fish off his feet, he just tried his best to control the big black fish under him.

    When he was still nearly 100 meters away from the fishing boat, Han Fei swung the fishing rod and firmly tied it to the boat. With the help of spiritual energy, Han Fei finally got on the boat.  The big black fish behind him has long been eaten.

    ¡°Bang bang bang¡­¡±

    With more than a dozen sticks thrown at him, the big black fish on his feet was finally beaten to death, but he still didn't let go, so Han Fei forced him to break it open.

    "Hoo, ho, ho"

    Regardless of the blood flowing all over his calf, Han Fei was lying on the fishing boat with his arms and legs spread out. It was really dangerous.  In just a few dozen minutes, he felt like he was about to confess many times. It was a miracle that he survived!

    A few minutes later, Han Fei sat up excitedly. He felt that his whole body was full of strength. It was pure muscle strength and explosive power. He could make a "gurgling" sound when he squeezed his fist.

    Han Fei looked at his wrist and saw that the gourd was still dodging for a long time.The baby was hit and felt that his internal organs were crooked. He was bitten on his calf and blood flowed out.

    "Hey! The wound is healing?"

    When Han Fei wanted to check the injury on his calf, he accidentally discovered that the wound on his calf had become much smaller.

    After waiting for a while, the wound was much smaller, and the corroded flesh grew back.

    "Could it be? Is it the effect of snake gall? Or is it the purple bamboo fruit?"

    A few minutes later, when Han Fei calmed down, he felt that his ears and eyes had become clearer, and his body felt as if warm water was flowing through him, feeling soft and comfortable.

    After about an hour, Han Fei stood up and moved around. He felt refreshed and most of the injuries in his body had recovered?  According to this recovery rate, he should be back to his peak condition in another hour.

    But immediately, Han Fei's face fell. The coral rod was gone, the fine iron rod was gone, the turtle shell was gone, and the sea python skin was not obtained. Instead, the ghost beads picked up from the mouth of the ghost knife clam seemed to have nourishing meridians.  The effect is, do you want to take it?

    "Forget it, keep it for now. We should wait until the body recovers to buy this kind of high-end goods."

    Han Fei couldn¡¯t help but daydream that there were too many treasures on the bottom of the sea. Sea mussels almost covered the bottom of the sea. When blue crabs came out, there were hundreds or even thousands of them. Oncomelania snails jumped around, and corals piled up in mountains

    "What the hell, when I break through to the high level, I will definitely accumulate thousands of spiritual energy and go down there again."

    If Han Fei¡¯s thoughts were known to others, he would probably be regarded as a lunatic.  Forget about high-level fishermen, even great fishermen don¡¯t have thousands of spiritual energy, okay?  Han Fei had no idea that the human bones he saw on the seabed were all fisherman-level.  The reason why he died was very simple. He was killed by the dragon even when his spiritual energy was insufficient.  And in a place like the bottom of the sea, once the spiritual energy is insufficient, let alone fighting a sea python, a snake belt can even kill a fisherman.

    Seeing that his injury was healed, Han Fei looked around and saw that there was not a single ship, and there were only some big flying birds in the sky.

    ¡°That¡¯s all, I must settle the score with Li Konggang when I go back this time, and they even assigned the faulty ship to me.¡±

    ??????????????????????? However, there is a blessing after death. Not only did the strength break through, but also there were more Zizhus. This is the best spiritual tree!

    After taking a short rest, Han Fei could only start fishing, or practice the Gelsemium technique. This hooking technique is so amazing that it is simply a life-saving skill. The underwater Spider-Man is probably nothing more than that.

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