On the way back, Xia Xiaochan asked curiously, “Han Fei, have you ever had a particularly great chance where you learned to refine spiritual weapons?”.
“Hush!”
Although it was already tacitly known to everyone, Xia Xiaochan was still very curious. God knows how Han Fei can even refine spiritual weapons!
Han Fei lowered his voice and said, “This is a secret. I haven’t told anyone about it.”
Xia Xiaochan responded in a low voice, “Tell . I won’t tell anyone.”
Han Fei rolled his eyes. “Actually, I have a master, a very powerful kind. I didn’t cultivate between the ages of 8 and 12 but concentrated on learning these bizarre things from him. Then he said that he had taught all his skills and left. Only after that, I started to cultivate.”
Xia Xiaochan had heard about Han Fei. It was said that he was only a level-two fisher two months before the Fishing Trial. Then he suddenly beca a level-7 fisher in two months!
Han Fei said again, “Don’t tell the others.”
Xia Xiaochan thought Han Fei’s explanation was reasonable. Otherwise, what happened to him couldn’t be explained! Xia Xiaochan asked, “Where is your master
now?”
Han Fei said solemnly, “When he left, he said that he was going to the Infinite Ocean. I didn’t know where it was, so I told him that I would go to the Infinite Ocean to find him when I grew up... I didn’t know the Infinite Ocean was so big!”
Xia Xiaochan was confused. “Go to the Infinite Ocean? Who can do that?”
The two talked on this topic all the way to the school. In the end, Han Fei finally dispelled Xia Xiaochan’s suspicions. And he thought to himself, I should find a way to learn a little bit about refining. Otherwise, if I have to refine in front of others one day, they will know I’m lying.
Thug Academy.
Han Fei went to see Qu Jinnan, only to find that he looked as if he had just been taken out of the water. However, he had only done three postures until now.
FLOP!
Seeing Han Fei, Qu Jinnan laid directly on the ground, panting. “Br... Brother.”
Han Fei put on a serious look. “Huh! Don’t seek speed, but seek stability. Keep trying.” “Yes, Brother.”
Han Fei soon slipped away. He ran into a cave and secretly entered Forge the Universe.
The big dragon head had only been used less than a third, but the spiritual energy consud was quite a lot. Han Fei threw the dragon head, Purple Sand Eel, and Fire Elent Crystal into the Demon Purification Pot.
The level of the spiritual spring in Forge the Universe fell again by a few centiters. Han Fei estimated that it would be at least 70,000 to 80,000 points of spiritual energy!
Half an hour later, a long yellowish-white bow appeared in front of Han Fei.
A string of data appeared in his eyes.
Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Bow
Forged from the Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Bone. Its body is extrely cold, and its string can crush souls. When the string is broken, it will turn into purple sand and reassemble as a bowstring.
Low-quality Spiritual Weapon
None
In terms of quality, this almost had no difference from the Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Daggers. The main difference was that the bow was larger and consud more materials than the Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Daggers. Therefore, the consud spiritual energy was relatively more.
“Huh? When the string breaks, it turns into purple sand and can be recombined? Doesn’t it an that the string can never be broken?”
Han Fei held the Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Bow and waved it. As he pulled the bow and exerted a great force, the bowstring was drawn into a semi-arc. And as he injected his spiritual energy into the bow, an arrow of spiritual energy appeared.
Han Fei tried many tis and found that it would cost 200 points of spiritual energy to make an arrow. Otherwise, the bow had no arrow to shoot.
BAM!
The arrows shot out, making a big pit on the ground. It was really powerful.
Han Fei happily put away the Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Bow and reappeared in the cave. Seeing that the cave was still closed, he ca out.
He humd as he walked. With a snap of his fingers, dozens of the Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Daggers appeared. Then, the number increased one by one, but when the number increased to fifteen, so Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Daggers dropped to the ground. Han Fei tried several tis and was disappointed to find that he could only control 12 Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Daggers at the sa ti.
Han Fei was humming and suddenly saw a vine erge from the ground.
SWISH!
The vine was cut into seven or eight segnts by his daggers in an instant.
“Xiaobai, did you learn to make sneak-attacks from Xia Xiaochan?”
Han Fei looked up and found that Luo Xiaobai and Ling Yuan were hanging on the tree. The trees were bunched up by vines, and Ling Yuan was lying on one of the vines breathlessly. “Gee! What are you doing there? Why don’t you train on the ground? Why do you hang yourselves in the trees?”
Luo Xiaobai said simply, “We’re training.”
Han Fei couldn’t understand their way of training, so he shook his head. “Then go ahead. I’m going back to my tree house to sleep.”
“Okay.”
Han Fei whistled and walked leisurely towards his tree house. The twelve daggers behind him changed into various shapes, sotis as a shield, sotis combining as one, and sotis as a spinning top.
Han Fei found that the Million Knife Art was really useful, but unfortunately, it was extrely difficult to control. His spiritual energy was not poor, but he could only control twelve daggers at the sa ti.
Ling Yuan wondered, “Sister Xiaobai, is Brother Han Fei... Always so calm?”
“You’ve only seen him calm, but when he is in combat, even my vines can’t resist his attacks.” Looking at the receding figure of Han Fei, Ling Kuang couldn’t help but feel discouraged. Too strong, even Luo Xiaobai could easily crush her at the sa level.
Then what about Han Fei? Could she sustain three minutes under his attacks?
In the tree house, Han Fei imrsed himself in ditation, wholeheartedly thinking about the God Scaring Painting. Before he realized it, half a month had passed, during which he did nothing but eat and sleep.
In the half a month, Qu Jinnan’s physique had been improved a lot, from that of a level-7 fisher to that of a level-9 peak-level fisher.
Of course, it was still far from his own level, but this didn’t prevent his strength from growing rapidly, which was much faster than Ling Yuan.
Of course, Ling Yuan also broke through from a level-9 peak-level fisher to a junior fishing master. In terms of their combined combat power, Ling Yuan was stronger than Qu Jinnan.
About a month later.
Han Fei suddenly opened his eyes. He finally rembered the second piece of the painting. At the mont he successfully rembered it, the scope of his spiritual perception suddenly expanded from 50 ters to reach 100 ters.
Han Fei sat up with a complex look. Isn’t this too fast? At this mont, Han Fei felt that his mind had never been so clear. And he suddenly figured out many things that he couldn’t understand before.
And his senses seed to be strengthened. When he looked at a piece of ordinary wood, he could see the slender texture on the wood grain and felt the beauty of nature.He reached out and the Blue Sea Wandering Dragon Daggers floated in the air. To his surprise, this ti there were 20 daggers floating in the air. When the daggers surrounded him, he didn’t feel dizzy like before. This scene shocked Han Fei. Could the God Scaring Painting improve his spiritual energy so much? Han Fei’s breathing beca rapid. If he kept ditating on the God Scaring Painting, he would get closer and closer to truly mastering the Million Knife Art. Imagine what it would be like having a million knives surrounding him?
However, after being excited for a while, Han Fei smiled bitterly. It took him a whole month to rember a small piece of the God Scaring Painting, but there were 1,000 pieces of it! Even if he did nothing but ditate on it, it would take him more than 80 years to rember the whole painting! He thought to himself, Forget it. It’s already good enough. No hurry! If what he thought was known by others, they would beat him to death in jealousy. His spiritual perception scope increased by 50 ters in a month! Even Bai Congye would be amazed at this speed.
Han Fei got up and went to Qu Jinnan’s cave, only to find that Xia Xiaochan was standing here and directing them. “Okay, no need to suppress your strength. Just make a breakthrough!”
Xia Xiaochan glanced back. “Well, he has done all the 108 postures and is going to make a breakthrough.”
Han Fei nodded. “Then make the breakthrough.”
Xia Xiaochan suddenly said, “Huh? Why do I feel that you’ve changed a little?” Han Fei smiled. “Did I beco more handso?”
Xia Xiaochan mused, “Yes, in your dreams. Let’s go. You cook today. We’re going to set off.”
“Huh?”
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