God of Fishing

The most perfect way that Han Fei can think of is to have two spiritual masters standing face to face, and you give me aura, and I give you aura.

In this way, both sides can use the aura between heaven and earth to keep the other side in a state of aura.

But even with this method, it still doesn't work. Although theoretically speaking, the spiritual master is just an aura bridge device, using itself as a conductor to control the direction of the aura. But this does not mean that these auras must pass by themselves through themselves.

On the contrary, the spiritual master has to continually gather the aura, in fact, he is constantly consuming the aura in his body.

Consume less and return less, but it will always be used up. Moreover, it is definitely consumed in 8 hours or even shorter. Because the spiritual master continuously gathers the spirit, not only consumes the aura itself, but also the mental strength is exhausted.

"Oh! No wonder!"

Han Fei's mouth tilted up, revealing a smile.

No wonder this place in the abyss crack is almost gone. If there is any such return, then it is strange! The energy in my body disappears somehow, and my aura is not enough to support me for a few hours. What can I do if I die?

If you enter the hurricane area, you will go out immediately, maybe it's okay, and you can go back safely.

But if you accidentally get caught in this ghost place. The fishing boat ca n’t move, so starve to death in minutes?

Even if you swim back! Who has the ability to travel thousands of miles in a few hours? Surely, you would starve to death while swimming.

When Han Fei withdrew his spirits, after a while, hunger struck again.

However, Han Fei still did not eat, but was waiting to see how much energy he could afford.

As a result, just two hours later, Han Fei couldn't carry it.

When he saw it, he took out a bunch of dried fish and stuffed it into his mouth.

Originally, Han Fei wanted to cook. Looking at the slimy seaweed on this small broken boat, there is no jade hope to eat, and only small dried fish can be eaten.

It really isn't working, there is still a section of yellow blood sea cucumber in his cauldron of refining the world! Just take a bite of that stuff and you can carry it for a long time.

...

Six hours.

Han Fei calculated that with his powerful physique, he could last about 6 hours, and then he would have a little hunger. By the eighth hour, hunger worsened. By the tenth hour, I already wanted to eat. By the twelfth hour, he had to eat.

Han Fei suspected that most of those who came in before should be so hungry and starved to death.

However, he was not panicked at all, and the food in the refining world was piled like a mountain. There are hundreds of yellow blood sea cucumbers. Even if you swim, you can swim by yourself.

...

Two days later.

Han Fei no longer hated the dirty fishing boat. He floated on the sea for two days. Except for the blue fish, he didn't even see any ghost shadow.

Han Fei shouted into the hole in the fish tank: "Hey! Who, can you speed faster? It's not me who blows with you, I just swim by myself, I am faster than you. It has been three days faster Are you slower and slower? Are you slowing down? "

Han Fei was also speechless: at the beginning, the speed of ferrying people was really fast. Especially during the first five hours, it drove nearly 5,000 miles.

No, then the speed is halved, then halved, halved again ... special, until now it is as slow as a special tractor. Can Han Fei be in a hurry?

When Han Fei scolded himself, preparing to go to the sea for a swim, suddenly a faint smoke passed.

"Ok?"

Han Fei looked around, it was indeed smoke, but not much. But then, he saw a huge cloud of smoke ahead.

I saw Han Fei's whole spirit startled: Finally, it was time to change the scene.

Han Fei is very excited. At this time, it is not the time to worry about danger. In accordance with the slow and stance of the ferryman, a good living person, he was starved to death.

The emergence of new scenes may be dangerous, but it may also be a turnaround.

Han Fei didn't believe that there was no death. This is not yet in the big crack of the abyss crack, where is the ten dead dead?

After a long period of time, the abandoned fishing boat slowly entered the thick fog.

Han Fei found that the scope of the field of vision was okay, and he could see a distance of about 20 meters.

"Tongtong."

Soon after entering the mist, Han Fei heard the voice of "Tong Tong Tong Tong". He knew for the first time that it was the sound of the little blue fish jumping on the sea. It's just that in this fog, they jump more frequently.

Traveled for hundreds of meters.

Suddenly Han Fei pulled up the fishing hook and shot out in a stun.

When he closed the pole, he saw a pale yellow worm with wings on the hook.

In the eyes, the information is displayed.

[Name] Yellow-winged flying insect

[Introduction] A kind of bug that lives on the sea surface. Extremely stupid and unconscious. It is one of the favorite bait for some fish in the sea.

[Level] 12

[Quality] rare

[Contains Reiki] 92 points

[Edible effect] inedible

【Absorbable】

"Eh! Interesting, even there are bait. Is it that the reward for holding these three days is impossible?"

Han Fei immediately hung the yellow winged insect on the fishhook, threw it into the water, and started fishing.

No fishing skills were needed at all. As soon as the bait fell less than 2 breaths, Han Fei felt a sharp bite.

"Huh!"

In the blink of an eye, a palm-sized blue fish was caught by Han Fei.

In order to prevent the blue fish from suddenly exploding, Han Fei also deliberately opened up aura.

However, this time Han Fei was surprised: I didn't expect that this little blue fish didn't burst, just slapping his tail and swollen belly, it looked daunting.

Han Fei turned this small fish with large palms, and it seemed to be no different from ordinary fish. Except that the whole body was blue, the fins were good-looking, and the mouth was pointed, there seemed to be no characteristics.

Han Fei is thinking about one thing: Can this little fish eat?

He felt a bit unable to get out of his mouth. After all, this product is blue, so why don't you eat it as a blueberry? Take a mouthful of blue and then tongue out, is it scary?

Although Han Fei wasn't prepared to eat, he wrapped his aura in his hands. After dozens of breaths, the fish was fully cooked and exuded a seductive fragrance.

The **** knife was completely reduced to a kitchen knife. Han Fei directly smashed the small fish and pulled out a large group of blue fish.

The fish roe was pulled out, and Han Fei dropped the blue fish.

Han Fei squeezed the fish and then smelled it. He was very sure that the so-called aroma just came out of this fish roe.

"Hey! Sure enough, roe is the key."

Han Fei discarded the fish roe. From the beginning, he felt problematic. Swim all the way, there are no creatures, only this little blue fish, which should never be said.

After all, when I was in the hurricane area, various creatures often popped out of the sea, but then they disappeared.

Therefore, shortly after entering the waters, Han Fei began to suspect that the blue fish had problems. It was just that the little blue fish couldn't catch it at that time, so he didn't know where the problem was.

At present, Han Fei seems a little enlightened when he looks at the yellow-winged flying insects that often fly in the fog. Only by using this bug as a bait can the blue fish be caught.

The average person, www.NovelMTL.com, either couldn't handle hunger during these three days of ferrying, went to the sea to find food, or even if they could get here, they would almost starve to death.

When people are dying of starvation, they encounter food, and that can't stop the temptation.

Therefore, Han Fei is certain that this little blue fish is 100% problematic. They are deliberately trying to seduce themselves to eat them.

Unfortunately, Han Fei laughed on his hips: "It's interesting, isn't this the characteristic of this sea area? If so, there should be other abandoned ghost ships nearby."

There is a conjecture in Han Fei's mind that he needs to confirm. And the first step of confirmation is to wait for the next ghost ship.

At this moment, Han Fei was in no hurry. He already knew where the real danger in this area came from. The rest, just wait patiently. After all, the reason why this ferryman is called a ferryman, there must be a ferry terminal.

No, Han Fei pulled out the cauldron directly, grabbed a yellow-blooded sea cucumber, or sliced ​​it, green onion oil and salt, and linguine supplements.

He prepared and waited while eating.