After dinner, Xia Xiaochan alone climbed into her tree house to sleep. In her words, sleeping is also a form of practice and is much more comfortable than being in a cave.
With one sentence, several other people agreed in seconds. So, except Han Fei, everyone else climbed into the tree house, saying they wanted to meditate on the pictures.
Han Fei didn¡¯t feel much about the tree house now and ran into the cave alone. His mental perception is already strong enough for now. So, what he needs to do now is not this!
Han Fei took out the wood spirit fruit and lit up the dark cave.
"It doesn't smell fragrant, but it can shine. Eat it first."
This was not the first time he had eaten the wood spirit fruit. Han Fei swallowed the wood spirit fruit in just a few mouthfuls like a peach.
The spiritual energy is dispersed in the limbs and bones, and all that cannot be absorbed by the body becomes stored spiritual energy. Mainly because Han Fei felt a cool feeling on the top of his head, and vaguely, he felt that his mind was speeding up. He felt that he had never been so awake before, and his thinking was extremely fast! This feeling lasted for more than an hour before slowly dissipating.
When Han Fei opened his eyes again, he felt that his vision was extremely clear, and his hearing and smell were improving. This feeling is very subtle, and all five senses are strengthened, which is definitely helpful in combat. He also tried to communicate with the weeds outside the cave, but unfortunately it had no effect at all. He secretly thought that this should be a matter of talent. He was not a controller, so it was normal for him not to feel it. After all, spiritual plant affinity, such a mysterious thing, also varies from person to person.
But the remaining round core is a little cool. Han Fei thought about it for a while, then threaded it out with blood spider silk and hung it around his neck. This thing can make you feel at ease and calm, and it is better to wear it for a long time.
Of course, eating the spiritual fruit would not be of any real help to Han Fei. After all, he has reached the level of an intermediate great fisherman and is no longer a fisherman.
¡°Would you like to cast a fishing rod?¡±
Han Fei was just about to take out the faucet, but then he thought, he had the materials, but he lacked the fishing line!
At this moment, Han Fei thought of the python tendons of the ghost python. That thing can be used as a fishing line, right? Although it's just python tendons, but no matter what, it's much better than blood spider silk!
Thinking of this, Han Fei decided to get the snake tendons from Wen Renyu in a few days.
After sorting out his thoughts, Han Fei began to refine the "108 Soul-Absorbing Combat Body".
This practice is a day and a night.
Wen Renyu shouted outside: "Han Fei, come out to cook."
Han Fei was confused, I¡¯m practicing!
Wen Renyu: "After doing this set of actions, come out and cook. Others are in seclusion, but you are not."
After a while, Han Fei came out and looked at Wen Renyu with resentment: "Teacher, isn't it bad to interrupt other people's practice?"
Wen Renyu chuckled: "You practice? What you are repeatedly exercising is the physical body. You can stop at any time, but they can't. They say you will be punished by cooking for a month, and you will be punished."
Han Fei was speechless: "Teacher! Then I also want to make a breakthrough!"
Wen Renyu chuckled: "Didn't you just break through? Why do you want to break through again?"
Han Fei glanced at her sideways: "Teacher, it's been almost a month since I broke through. I've experienced a lot during this time. Isn't it normal to have a breakthrough?"
Wen Renyu narrowed his eyes: "It took more than a month to break through from an intermediate fishing master to a senior fishing master?"
Han Fei waved his hands repeatedly: "Okay! Let's cook! Then do it! Oh, by the way, teacher, can you give me the tendons of your ghost python?"
"Huh? You need it?"
Han Fei: "Isn't the quality of the fishing rod too poor? I want to get a good quality one."
"That's true. The tendons of the ghost dragon python are pretty good, so I can give them to you."
When it came to business matters, Wen Renyu naturally did not refuse. After all, this python tendon has no effect on her.
Thinking about it, Wen Renyu said: "I can give you the snake tendon, but I'm going to give the snake gall to Xiao Chan. That thing won't have much effect on you. Also, Dujiao will forge weapons for Le Renkuang, do you have any objection?"
"Of course not, what do I have to say?"
Han Fei was disdainful. How useful can a piece of snake gall be? Is Unicorn better than Blue Sea Dragon Bone?
After dinner, Han Fei went to the school library.
The library is not just the memorial tablets of former students, it also has an outer layer. The collection of books there also contains exercises, and of course the more useful ones are some classics. He needs to find a book about spiritual weapons.
After picking three or four books, Han Fei ran back to the cave. He was not in a hurry to practice, but instead started studying the knowledge of spiritual weapons.
"Hey! The spiritual weapon that is combined has spirit, but it is necessary to seal the living beings in the spiritual weapon? No wonder, no wonder my Blue Sea Dragon Sword is extremely sharp, but has no spirituality It does not seal the living beings."
"Oh, the spiritual weapon still needs to be nourished with its own spiritual energy or essence and blood?"
Han Fei was speechless. What if he made ten thousand spiritual weapons by himself? There is a drop of blood on each handful, even if you drain your own blood, it is not enough!
"That's all, just use spiritual energy to nourish it! Throw it all into the refining world, there are more spiritual springs anyway."
After reading this, Han Fei discovered why the Blue Sea Dragon Sword was a low-grade spiritual weapon. It seems that I still have a long way to go in the spiritual weapon journey. When can I build 10,000 spiritual weapons, seal them all into the demon fish on the seabed, and nourish them with spiritual energy for a few years? I'm afraid I will be unimaginably powerful by then.
After reading this, Han Fei stopped caring about spiritual energy. Now, with my training in Ten Thousand Sword Style, I can only control 10 swords at most, and I still have 40 swords in my inventory. It is too early to think about sealing the spirit now.
It was a fishing rod. Han Fei carefully sealed the cave and engraved the words: Today, spiritual thoughts are flowing like a spring. I will be in seclusion for three days. Do not disturb him.
Regardless of Wen Renyu¡¯s reaction when he saw this line of writing, Han Fei took out the demon refining pot in the cave.
"Hey! The Blue Sea Dragon Pole sounds domineering."
?? Han Fei let the demon refining pot suck the faucet in, and threw the snake tendon in. He turned around and thought, the blue sea dragon bone is so cold, will it freeze his hands if he holds it in his hand?
"Throw some fire crystals in?"
When Han Fei was in Huoyun Cave, he dug hundreds of fire crystals. Do you want to use the strongest fire crystal? That one is too strong and too hot. If it completely suppresses the characteristics of the Blue Sea Dragon Bone, the gain will outweigh the loss. However, the fire crystals embedded in the wall are not powerful enough. If you put more, there should be no problems.
After thinking about it, Han Fei looked down at the wood spirit fruit core hanging on his chest again, and said to himself: My practice is to directly destroy the spiritual energy! This thing doesn't seem to be of much use, but I carry the fishing rod with me every day, so why not throw it in?
Do it as you say, Han Fei wants to do something big. Either don't refine it, or make a good one. Just imagine: there is a fishing rod, a spiritual weapon, that jumps directly from the upper-grade mortal level to the magical level. Is it enough to be used?
"Smelting."
Han Fei calmed his mind and stared at the refining world. He only saw that the spiritual spring in the refining world, which had been submerged by the spiritual spring for a long time, had dropped by a small section and was at least 3 centimeters deep.
Han Fei took a slight breath at that time. Good guy, after all this calculation, there are three cubic meters of spiritual spring missing! How much aura does this get? Just to create a spiritual weapon, I never dared to think about it before.
After more than ten minutes, a fishing rod with blue, white and purple colors appeared.
¡¾Name¡¿Blue sea dragon pole
[Introduction] It is forged from the blue sea keel with the addition of fire crystals, ghost dragon python tendons, and wood spirit cores. The rod body is cold, allowing anglers to calm down and feel at ease when fishing. Creatures below the strange species cannot be distinguished.
¡¾Quality¡¿Middle-grade spiritual weapon
¡¾Attachment¡¿None
¡¾Can be recast¡¿
¡¾Unrefined¡¿
Note: Due to limited forging materials, a large amount of spiritual energy was consumed, and it was difficult to forge a medium-grade spiritual weapon.
Han Fei was very satisfied and immediately dropped a drop of blood on the fishing rod and started refining it. After a while, the fishing rod was taken into the body. Although I don¡¯t know where to put it, it is much more convenient than carrying the fishing rod on my back.
Han Fei was still unfinished, wondering if he could take the opportunity to forge another war bow? After all, the "Fighting Soul Technique" is also considered another of his trump cards. However, this thought flashed past and was temporarily shelved. Still missing a bowstring! It seems that I have to find a chance to go to Linglong Tower to see if there are any good bow strings
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