During the fishing trial, he spent a lot of spiritual energy. Whether it was fishing or fighting, he did not waste any time. As a result, after the trial, he had less than 27,000 spiritual energy points left. But now he has earned back ten thousand points in the blink of an eye, which is not bad.
Seeing that it was almost dawn in less than an hour, Han Fei wondered whether he should improve his spiritual pulse level. If spiritual enlightenment is really related to a person's own potential, then the spiritual pulse level is probably very important.
Although he knew that Fang Ze was definitely nearby, what if he couldn't find it?
After thinking for a long time, Han Fei thought he could give it a try. The reason he dared to bet was because he felt that Fang Ze's status was not as high as people thought. Tianshui Village is just a small village with a town and a city above it. If Fang Ze comes here to preside over this talent enlightenment, does that mean that all other villages and towns have similar powerful people presiding over it?
Even if Fang Ze discovers the clues, he will try his best to make up a story to deceive him. Even if he can't be deceived, at least he will still have Tang Ge as a shield, and the other party may not necessarily do anything to him.
With this thought in his mind, Han Fei climbed up the cliff, but as soon as he climbed up, he saw Fang Ze sitting on the roof of his house, holding a barbecue and a strong drink in his hand.
After seeing Han Fei, he said casually: "This food is really good. I never thought that the lowest spiritual fruit could be so delicious. And how to brew this wine, I will tell you the principle later."
Han Fei shook his head, and the idea of ????improving the level of his spiritual veins suddenly disappeared. How can I improve my spiritual veins when you are standing in front of me? The Demon Refining Pot cannot be exposed under any circumstances.
Han Fei quickly responded: "Since Angel likes it, I will give it to you later along with the barbecue method."
Fang Ze nodded slightly, and with a wave of his hand, an ancient jade pendant floated in front of Han Fei's eyes.
Fang Ze: "I won't take advantage of you, brat. I originally promised that the top three in this fishing trial would be given the spirit gathering technique. But since you won the first place, you also contributed "108 Tempered Body Broken". This I will give you a spirit book, which contains various ways to practice the spirit gathering master. As for the results, it depends on your own efforts."
Han Fei was shocked, changing from the Spirit Gathering Technique to the Spirit Gathering Master's practice method? Is it the path to becoming a strong person like the Wang Family Armor Master?
Han Fei: "Thank you, Lord Angel."
Fang Ze ignored Han Fei, and Han Fei naturally came to Tang Ge and He Xiaoyu. The two of them were no longer sweating profusely. Both of them were smoking from practicing. Ze gave them something to eat.
But Han Fei could probably guess what it was, because there was an alluring fragrance around the two of them, and he might have just taken a spiritual fruit like sea red fruit.
Han Fei also joined the practice, but he had no intention of asking Fang Ze for the spiritual fruit. In his opinion, exchanging the spiritual fruit for the fishing boat was a very good deal.
In the morning, the sun rises, and the clear sky is crimson. Every time he sees such a scene, Han Fei feels that the world is too wonderful and fantastic.
"Click"
He Xiaoyu, who was maintaining a strange posture, heard crackling sounds in his body, as if he had broken through some kind of shackles, and a large amount of unknown substances came out of his body.
"Clean the essence and cut the marrow?"
Han Fei could tell at a glance that he was not like this. He had upgraded his technique that time, and the effect was better. His body surface was all blurry. He Xiaoyu just ate one spiritual fruit, and the effect might not be as good as his own.
"I'm at level eight?"
"boom¡¡"
He Xiaoyu lay directly on the ground. She was too tired. She had practiced these 18 movements all night, which was really hard for a little girl who had never suffered so much. On the other hand, Tang Ge didn't stand up slowly until he finished the last movement.
"Cool."
Tang Ge grinned and said: "I feel that the upper limit of spiritual energy has increased by at least 30 points. This is only 18 movements. This "108 Body Refining Fragments" is so overbearing."
Han Fei was stunned: "How much did you increase?"
Tang Ge: "30 o'clock! Aren't you?"
Han Fei was speechless. He didn¡¯t want to talk to Tang Ge. This is the so-called seventh-level spiritual pulse.?Genius? After I finished all 108 postures in one big week, I seemed to have gained more than ten points.
Sure enough, He Xiaoyu said with envy: "So much? Why do I feel like I only gained about 10 points?"
Han Fei said with a dark face: "I have less."
"Hahaha¡¡"
Fang Ze appeared and laughed: "This is the power of spiritual veins. The seventh-level high-level spiritual veins and low-level spiritual veins are completely incomparable. Yes, when you have learned all 108 postures, Tang Ge, you will probably become invincible in the same realm." Existence, hahaha"
It can be seen that Fang Ze is very happy. Han Fei thinks that maybe after they return to the city, Fang Ze can arrogantly show off to those who were sent out with him!
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?? What is the most sacred location on the Hanging Island? That is naturally the center of Hanging Island, and even the village chief is not qualified to live here. No matter how low-grade the suspended island is, everyone respects the central part.
This was the first time Han Fei came to the center of the Hanging Island in Tianshui Village. There was a stone statue erected here. The statue was carved of a woman. One of her hands was raised high, holding a fishing rod in her hand. There were many tributes placed in front of the statue. , seems to have just been put on.
"Daughter!"
He Mingtang had been waiting here for a long time, and he was relieved when he saw He Xiaoyu coming with Han Fei and Tang Ge. He Mingtang looked at He Xiaoyu carefully at this moment and said in shock: "Daughter, have you broken through to the eighth level fisherman?"
He Xiaoyu blushed slightly: "Dad, don't ask so many questions."
He Mingtang: "Yes, yes, yes, dad won't ask. Just know it yourself. Don't tell dad."
He Mingtang was so happy that it seemed that hanging out with Han Fei and others would be beneficial! He thought that even Han Fei was just passing by. Lord Angel must have thought that they played well with Tang Ge, so he gave him that powerful combat skill.
He Mingtang: "Okay, the three of you quickly go in to worship the God of Poseidon, and then quickly join the team. You will be the first to start the spiritual enlightenment, so don't slack off."
Han Fei was surprised: "Isn't Poseidon a man?"
He Mingtang's face darkened: "Don't talk nonsense. You are not allowed to say such ridiculous words during worship."
?? Han Fei muttered, our little sea god has a big beard and holds a trident in his hand, which looks much better than this. This thing, holding a fishing rod, immediately lowers its level.
There are no rules for Poseidon worship. Han Fei scholar He Xiaoyu took out his fishing rod just like Tang Ge, lowered his head and leaned on the fishing rod and muttered. He didn't know what he was chanting. It should be a prayer.
After worshiping the Poseidon, the three of them entered the inner perimeter of the center, behind the Poseidon statue.
This is a pit with a radius of about 200 meters, but the bottom is flat and there are many complex patterns carved on it. It looks like a gorgeous swimming pool.
Around this large pool, there are rows of steps, just like the steps outside a stadium. At this moment, the steps are full of people, it can be said to be a sea of ??people. Every year, many people come to watch the grand event. Some come to see their children, and some come to watch the fun.
At this moment, Han Fei and others were placed behind the Poseidon sculpture, where there were steps leading directly to the pool.
At this moment, Han Fei saw Wang Baiyu, Xiang Nan, Chen Qing, and a few others he didn't recognize, but they all nodded to each other. After all, since they have entered the top ten circle, it means that these children are extraordinary. They are the ten most outstanding teenagers on this Hanging Island with a population of 600,000.
The talent enlightenment has not yet started, but someone is already shouting the names of the top ten.
"Tang songs, Tang songs, Tang songs"
"Wang Baiyu, Wang Baiyu, Wang Baiyu"
"To the south, to the south, to the south"
The waves of voices rise and fall, one wave after another.
Of course, almost no one shouts out about a dark horse like Han Fei, because everyone has just met him and has no sense of identification with him. But Tang Ge is different. The name Tang Ge has become a model for Tianshui Village. Even He Xiaoyu has some people cheering for him.
Among them, the three people with the highest voices are Tang Ge, Wang Baiyu and Xiang Nan.
"Han Fei."
Suddenly a huge roar suddenly stagnant the atmosphere of the audience, and everyone looked at the person who shouted Han Fei.
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