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- Han Fei¡¯s dream finally came true. On the first day he became the deputy captain of the 8th Brigade, all members became his core customers.
The big business of 287 top-quality spiritual weapons allowed Han Fei to gain nearly 500,000 points in one day. This was still the first day, and more people used materials and spiritual springs to pay for Han Fei.
All the materials added up are actually enough for Han Fei to refine more than 400 top-quality spiritual weapons.
Of course, Han Fei didn¡¯t give anything. Even with the income from spiritual springs, Han Fei visually estimated that he still had to spend 80 million points of spiritual energy to complete so many orders.
With this calculation, Han Fei actually only got a lot of points and more than 100 top-quality spiritual weapon materials.
No, after registering the ledger, Han Fei immediately shouted: "Everyone."
Han Fei said loudly: "Everyone, your Captain Cao said last night that for the sake of everyone's life safety, each of you can be provided with a small bottle of the most powerful poison in history for free. It is known as the King of Poison. It only takes one drop to kill creatures over level 40. But we can make them lose their liver and intestines and lose all their fighting power let us applaud Captain Cao for offering poison?"
¡°Bah bang bang~¡±
After a while, there was thunderous applause.
Someone grinned: "Well done, Captain Cao."
Some people lamented: "How powerful must one be to drive away the poison of the prodigies of the wealthy families in Thousand Star City!"
Someone was smiling: "Okay, okay, I have another trump card behind me today."
"Captain Cao is benevolent and righteous."
Cao Qiu was immediately confused. Why was he so stupid? He then sent a message to Han Fei: "When did I say I was going to send the Poison King?"
Han Fei responded: "You are new here. You are not familiar with the people and the place. You may not be able to convince others. Aren't I thinking about you? After sending the Poison King away, you said that you had lost all your money and wanted to sell and prepare poisons. This way you don't have to go to the hospital." Is it a battlefield?"
When Cao Qiu heard this, it seemed right, but he always felt like he had been cheated.
Yes, Cao Qiu felt that he must have been cheated. Han Fei made a lot of money on his own, but ended up selling himself. It was really disgusting.
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For seven days in a row, Han Fei handed over the entire Eighth Brigade to Cao Qiu, saying that he was going to find someone to help him quickly refine these top-quality spiritual weapons.
And Cao Qiu is a lazy man, so it is impossible to go to sea. He boasted to the outside world that he had used up the Poison King in his body and needed to invent a Poison God, who would then poison the Skeleton Coast.
No, the two of them all fled on the first day they officially took up their posts, leaving only a group of people in the Eighth Brigade terrified. Many people couldn't help but wonder: Will Han Fei escape with the money?
No one can doubt this. Almost half of everyone¡¯s belongings have been handed over to Han Fei, and not even a penny of points is left.
This has led to the fact that the entire Eighth Brigade is now full of poor people, each and every one of them owes a large amount of foreign debt.
Since then, the Eighth Brigade no longer has a so-called holiday, and no one is gambling or mischievous. Every morning and evening, there are people wandering along the coast.
It is rare to see 300 people showing up in full force. The Eighth Brigade suddenly broke out and spent seven days turning all the creatures that could be dug out and snatched away from the Skeleton Coast into points.
At this moment, in the sea 200 miles away from the Skeleton Coast, Han Fei was hiding under the water, holding a fish skin picture in his hand, and a level 44 creature held by nine chains under his feet.
"Well! This Zhao Qin needs a poisonous ink octopus as a weapon spirit. The big customer for sealing spirits above level 40 is this one."
"I seal"
A moment later.
"Hey! The level 39 Jian Xin Bei should be this one. He didn't run away I'll seal it."
"Hey! This seems to be the level 43 Sharpei Shrimp, a big customer, sealed, sealed"
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Yes, Han Fei went to find someone to refine the weapon under the pretext, but in fact, a man ran into the sea to seal the spirit.
Of course he won¡¯t go to Broken Star Division 4 to ask for help. Doesn¡¯t the help cost money? With his excellent virtue of diligence and frugality, he naturally did this small matter of finding a sealed creature by himself.
When Han Fei was about to find a blue spirit shrimp, his expression suddenly changed slightly: "Hey! Are you about to break through?"
Han Fei looked slightly happy, the upper limit of his spiritual energy had finally reached a limit. The surge of spiritual energy in the body is a sign of a natural breakthrough.
Immediately, Han Fei called out Xiaritian, Xiaojin, Tufeiyuan, Xiaohei and Xiaobai without saying a word.
Han Fei: "Help me protect the law, I want to break through."
Han Fei has been waiting for this wave for a long time. Huangtian paid off. Although this breakthrough was not perfect, it was one step closer to being a fisherman.
?; of course not.
What is terrifying about Xia Xiaochan is her instantaneous explosive power. The mobilization and explosion of spiritual energy are much stronger than others.
Han Fei couldn't help but murmured: "The upper limit is quite high! What makes me stronger is the purity of my body, meridians, and spiritual energy. It should be about the same as others. I just don't know what the level of the hanging fisherman is? I have to go back and ask."
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Seven days passed by in a flash.
When Han Fei came back, the entire Eighth Brigade camp was empty, as if it had been abandoned.
Han Fei immediately rushed to the coast. As soon as he got there, he heard someone arguing on the watchtower not far away.
"It's my turn, it's time to pick up the sea."
"It's obviously my time, didn't you just go three hours ago? I haven't been there for five hours."
"What are you bragging about? You asked me to adjust the time before, but you forgot?"
"Brother, please do a good job. It took me seven days to get 2,000 points. How can this be enough for me to pay back the money?"
"Brother, I sympathize with you, but I can't help you. It took me seven days to get 1,500 points. Who am I to cry to?"
"Forget it, let's guess. After all, the watchtower cannot be empty. A few days ago, there was something strange 300 miles away. There is no telling what will happen in the next few days. If we neglect our duties, it will be over."
While the two were arguing, Han Fei was heard shouting: "Hey! Where are the people? Where have they gone?"
The two men looked down and were stunned: "Hey! Team Han, are you back?"
Another person's eyes flashed: "Hey! Team Han, could it be how is it possible? Is it already finished?"
Han Fei said with a haggard look on his face: "Of course, you don't know how many connections I have relied on? In just seven days, I refined nearly 300 top-quality spiritual weapons. Do you know how tired I am? Oh! Hurry up and get it done." Everyone has been called back and the spiritual weapons have been issued."
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