After the meal, only Xia Xiaocian climbed into her tree house to sleep alone. In her words, sleeping is also cultivation, and it is much more comfortable than inside the cave.

One sentence attracted the approval of several other people in minutes. So, except for Han Fei, several other people climbed into the tree house, saying that they were going to meditate on those pictures.

Han Fei didn't have any feelings about the tree house now, and went to the cave alone. His spiritual perception is big enough for now. So, what he needs to do now is not this!

Han Fei took out the Wood Spirit Fruit and illuminated the dark cave.

"It doesn't smell fragrant, but it glows, so let's eat it first. ”

It's not the first time I've eaten a spirit fruit, Han Fei is like eating a peach, and he swallowed the wood spirit fruit in a few bites.

The aura is scattered in the limbs, and what is not absorbed by the body is all turned into a stored aura. The main thing is that Han Fei felt a coolness above his head, and faintly, he felt that his thinking had become faster. He felt that he had never been so awake as he was now, 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 only felt that his vision was extremely clear, and his sense of hearing and smell were improving. This feeling is subtle, and the five senses are strengthened, which is definitely helpful for fighting. He also tried to communicate with the weeds outside the cave, but unfortunately it didn't have any effect, and he secretly said in his heart that this should be a talent problem, and he was not a controller, so it was normal that he couldn't feel it. After all, Lingzhi affinity, this kind of mysterious thing, also varies from person to person.

But the remaining round kernel has a hint of coolness. Han Fei pondered for a moment, pierced it with blood spider silk, and hung it around his neck. This thing can be reassuring and calm, and it is better to wear it for a long time.

Of course, after eating the spirit fruit, it was not of any substantial help to Han Fei. After all, he has reached the strength of an intermediate great angler, and he has long been not in the realm of a fisherman.

"Do you want to cast a fishing rod?"

Han Fei just wanted to take out the faucet, but after thinking about it, the materials are there, but the fishing line is missing!

At this moment, Han Fei remembered the python's tendons. That thing should be able to be used as a fishing line, right? It's just a python tendon, but whatever, it's much better than blood spider silk!

Thinking like this, Han Fei decided to ask for snake tendons from Wen Renyu in a few days.

After sorting out his thoughts, Han Fei began to temper the "108 Spirit Sucking Battle Body".

This practice is a day and a night.

Wen Renyu shouted outside: "Han Fei, come out to cook." ”

Han Fei looked confused, I'm cultivating!

Wen Renyu: "After doing this set of actions, come out to cook." Others are retreats, you are not. ”

After a while, Han Fei walked out and looked at Wen Renyu with resentment: "Teacher, it's not good to interrupt other people's cultivation?"

Wen Renyu chuckled: "You cultivate? What you have repeatedly tempered is the physical body, you can stop at any time, they can't." If you are punished for cooking for a month, you will be punished. ”

Han Fei was speechless: "Teacher, then I also want to break through!"

Wen Renyu hehe: "Didn't you just break through not long ago? Why are you breaking through again?"

Han Fei glanced at her: "Teacher, it's been almost a month since I broke through. Isn't it normal to experience a lot during this time, and to break through?"

Wen Renyu narrowed his eyes: "For more than a month, have you broken through from an intermediate great angler to a senior great angler?"

Han Fei waved his hand again and again: "Okay! Let's cook! Then let's do it! Hey, by the way, teacher, can you give me the python tendon of your ghost python?"

"Huh, you need?"

Han Fei: "Isn't this fishing rod of poor quality! I want to get a good one." ”

"It's true, the python tendon of the ghost python is okay, I can give it to you. ”

When it came to business, Wen Renyu naturally did not refuse. After all, this python tendon didn't do anything to her.

Thinking about it, Wen Renyu said: "The snake tendon can be given to you, but I am going to give the snake gall to the little cicada." That stuff doesn't work much for you. Also, the unicorn forged a blade for the musicians, okay?"

"Of course not, what do I have any opinions?"

Han Fei was disdainful in his heart, how useful can a snake gall be, can a single horn be better than a dragon bone swimming in the blue sea?

After dinner, Han Fei went to the school library.

The library building is not just the spiritual seat of the former students, it also has an outer layer. There are also exercises in the collection of books, and of course some classics are more useful. He needed to find a book on spiritual artifacts.

After picking three or four copies, Han Fei ran back to the cave. I didn't rush to cultivate, but studied the knowledge of spiritual weapons.

"Hey! I have a spirit with a spiritual weapon, but I need to seal a living soul in a spiritual weapon? No wonder, no wonder my Blue Sea Dragon Knife is only extremely sharp, but it has no spirituality...... Co-authoring is not sealing the living being. ”

"Heh, the spirit weapon still needs to be nourished by its own aura or essence blood from time to time?"

Han Fei was speechless, if he built 10,000 spiritual weapons by himself. There's a drop of blood on each handful, and it's not enough to drain your own blood!

"That's it, the spiritual energy is nourished, the spiritual energy is nourished! throw it all into the refining heaven and earth, anyway, there are still many spiritual springs. ”

After reading these, Han Fei discovered why the Blue Sea Dragon Sword was a low-grade spiritual weapon. It seems that he still has a long way to go in the spirit weapon. When will you be able to create 10,000 spiritual weapons, seal all of them with the demon fish on the sea bottom, and nourish them with spiritual energy for a few more years, then I am afraid that you will be unimaginably powerful.

After reading this, Han Fei didn't care about the aura anymore. Now, with his cultivation of the Ten Thousand Dao Stream, he can control a maximum of 10 of them, and his inventory is still as many as 40. It's too early to think about sealing the spirit.

It was a fishing rod, Han Fei carefully sealed the cave, and engraved the words on his hand: Today's spiritual thoughts are like springs, and I will retreat for three days, don't disturb.

Regardless of Wen Renyu's reaction when he saw this line of words, Han Fei took out the demon refining pot in the cave.

"Hey! ”

Han Fei let the demon refining pot suck the dragon head in, and threw the snake tendons into it, and turned his head to think, the dragon bone of the blue sea is so cold, will it freeze your hands in your hand?

"Throw some fire yuan crystals in?"

When Han Fei was in the Huoyun Cave at that time, he dug up hundreds of Fire Yuan Crystals. Do you want to use the strongest Fire Yuan Crystal? That one is too strong and too hot, if it completely suppresses the characteristics of the blue sea swimming keel, it will outweigh the losses. However, those fire yuan crystals embedded in the wall are not powerful enough, and if you put a little 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 in his heart: My cultivation is directly smashing the spiritual energy! This thing doesn't seem to be of much use, but the fishing rod is what he carries every day, and he throws it in?

Just do it, Han Fei wants to do it once. Either don't refine it, or refine a good one. Think about it: There is a spiritual weapon fishing rod, which directly jumps from the top grade of the mortal level to the magic weapon level, is enough to get it?

"Smelting. ”

Han Fei calmed his mind and stared at the refining heaven and earth, only to see that the spiritual spring in the refining heaven and earth, which had been submerged by the spiritual spring a long time ago, directly descended a small section, at least 3 centimeters deep.

Han Fei took a slight breath at that time. Good guy, after this calculation, there is a lack of three cubic meters of spiritual spring! How much spiritual energy is needed for this? Just to create a spiritual weapon, I couldn't even think of it before.

After more than ten minutes, a blue, white and purple fishing rod appeared.

The blue sea swims in the dragon rod

It is forged by adding fire yuan crystal, ghost python tendon and wood spirit fruit core to the blue sea swimming keel, and the rod body is cold, which can make the angler calm and calm when fishing, and the creatures below the strange class cannot be distinguished.

Medium-grade spiritual weapons

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Note: Due to the limited forging materials, a large amount of spiritual energy is consumed, and it is barely cast into a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

Han Fei was very satisfied, and immediately dropped a drop of blood on the fishing rod and began refining. After a while, the rod was retracted. I don't know where to collect it, but it's much more convenient than carrying a fishing rod on my back.

Han Fei was still unsatisfied, thinking about whether he would take the opportunity to forge another battle bow? After all, the "Battle Soul Technique" was also another big hole card for him. It's just that this thought flashed through and was put on hold for the time being. It seems that I have to find a chance to go to the Linglong Pagoda to see if there are any good bowstrings......

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