On the altar, Han Fei had been sitting quietly for half a month.

At this time, Han Fei's body did not have any aura fluctuations, nor did he reveal any energy fluctuations.

However, he was fighting.

Yes, he fought in those frames. Han Fei knew that these pictures were fake, but whenever he entered this kind of picture scene, he would still feel the overwhelming pressure pouring in.

In fact, in these pictures, what he experienced was not the skill of fighting at all, and he didn't even have the slightest sense of heartiness in battle. What he felt was pressure, the pressure of all kinds of sea creatures.

It's a pity that the picture he can enter is only to the realm of anglers. As for other images, they could only pass through his mind at best.

For example, he saw a mermaid, not the kind of mermaid that was not fully evolved, but the kind of real mermaid. Just looking at the picture made him shudder, as if the other party's eyes fell on him.

Suddenly, Han Fei opened his eyes.

It's a shame that no one saw it, otherwise he would definitely be frightened by Han Fei's eyes at this moment.

In that look, there is a powerful, confident, and invincible momentum. Just by looking at it, you can tell if this person is a strong person or not.

Han Fei got up indifferently and twisted his neck.

I saw him walk to the desk on the altar, wave his big hand, and directly put the table and tray into the refining heaven and earth.

If the great power who had set up this altar saw this scene, he would definitely spurt blood: "Why did you take the treasure when you took the treasure, why did you take away the table?"

Han Fei's idea was very simple: these four things are priceless treasures, how can they be placed on an ordinary table? Since I came, I will accept all the orders!

Han Fei looked around, but he didn't find a place to go out, and he didn't immediately try to communicate with the steps into the sea.

He walked down the stairs. This time, there were hardly any obstacles, and he didn't feel anything, as if the steps under his feet were ordinary steps.

Han Fei stood on top of the white bones all over the place, and looked back at the altar.

At this moment, he suddenly had some realization: Why did he appear in Tianshui Village? Why did the Demon Refining Pot bring him to Tianshui Village? Why is there one vine of the Demon Refining Pot in the third-level fishing ground? Is there only two vines in the Demon Refining Pot?

Han Fei didn't know this, but he always felt that the demon refining pot itself was a big secret.

"Buzz ......"

The ground shook again. However, such shocks have occurred countless times in the past half a month. Han Fei wondered, could it be the same as the maritime grassland, and there was a problem with the ban?

After all, the four treasures here were all taken away by themselves, and even the table was taken away......

At this moment, a question suddenly arose in his mind: Who is here to offer sacrifice, what is the purpose of the sacrifice, and who will receive this sacrifice?

Now that the sacrifices are all in his pocket, does the one who was sacrificed exist?

Han Fei walked around the altar and found that there were traces of the battle here. At the border of the altar, there are many breaks. Then, he pulled open the white bones, and sure enough, some bones that did not belong to humans were pulled out from under the bones.

Han Fei climbed onto the altar again, still without the slightest hindrance. He walked over to the two broken bones and slashed them with a blood-drinking knife, but found that they were not broken, not even the slightest scratch.

Han Fei's eyes lit up immediately, and he directly stuffed two fish bones that were the same as pillars into the refining heaven and earth. This is a very good thing! It is stronger than the dragon bone of the blue sea swimming, and it is as smooth as jade to the touch, and this fish bone is not an ordinary fish bone at first glance.

Unfortunately, there were only two broken fish bones. Han Fei counted it, and there were 20 fish bones left around.

At that time, Han Fei was on the top: according to the size of this fishbone, a fishbone can make at least hundreds of swordsmen, and it is very likely that it is still the best. How many of those 22 can be built? 2200?

This can't help but Han Fei's heartbeat! This fishbone is really too valuable. Although they have received enough benefits, who can dislike their treasures?

Han Fei faced the fish bones on the altar, which was a knife drawing technique. only heard the sound of the "bell", and he was shocked and retreated several steps. When he went up to take a closer look, he found that there were still no scratches on the bones.

"it...... This fish bone can't be used to refine divine weapons, right?"

"Buzz!"

At this time, as if there was some kind of chain reaction, the steps into the sea suddenly shook violently, and it lasted for dozens of breaths before stopping.

Han Fei couldn't see that he couldn't cut it, so he immediately ran to the bottom of the steps, and his heart moved, and he summoned the shrimp Ritian.

"Quick, pull these bones apart for me, and see if this ground can be dug up?"

Shrimp Day: "???"

That is to say, the shrimp can't speak every day, otherwise they will complain: every time I am called out, it will be no good thing! Either digging holes or digging the ground...... Well, now the owner's interest is getting more and more peculiar, and he has begun to dig bones.

This altar is not large, only a radius of more than 50 meters. Unlike the original big red, it was solid soil, and it was all wreckage, so it was quickly pulled up. Han Fei himself, plus the shrimp Ritian, took about half an hour to clean up the circle around the altar.

After cleaning it up, Han Fei was shocked to find that the debris stacked here was more than three meters thick. He really couldn't imagine how many geniuses had fallen here!

At this time, Han Fei was lying on the ground of the altar, shoveling the tip of his knife towards the bottom of the altar. As a result, to his helplessness, this thing couldn't even be stuffed with the tip of a knife.

Han Fei thrust it into the ground with a blood-drinking knife, but it was not soil at all, but a layer of water with the same plane. The water is so muddy that it looks like you can penetrate it with your hand, but in fact you can't dig it at all.

If the six starfish are here, they will definitely tell Han Fei: This is a super ban. As long as the ban is not broken, you will not be able to poke the knife through.

Seeing that the shrimp couldn't dig every day, it used its plundering limbs to frantically flick its brains on the ban, and put the ban on the "duang...... duang" rang straight.

Later, the shrimp saw that it couldn't move anymore, so it simply went on strike. It's not that I don't want to dig it, it's that I can't dig it at all!

Han Fei grinned, still refusing to leave, and every few breaths, he hugged the altar to "collect" it.

"Uncle Hulu, you see I also helped you find the long-lost vine leaves, how about you help me collect an altar?"

"I'll take it. ”

"I'll take it!"

"I ......"

"Buzz ......"

I don't know if I tried hundreds of times, and suddenly, the altar shook.

Han Fei suddenly looked overjoyed, there was a play!

"Keep receiving, I'll receive, I'll receive......"

"Buzz ......"

"Buzz ......"

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, Han Fei heard a loud noise, which seemed to come from under the altar.

"Huh, did I cut the foundation?"

"Hiss...... Bang bang bang ......"

Suddenly, Han Fei heard a violent knocking sound, as if something was attacking under the altar.

"it!"

Han Fei was dumbfounded, the shrimp had already swam to Han Fei's side quickly. From time to time, touching the altar with its predatory limbs, it seemed to sense that something seemed to be underneath.

Han Fei was dumbfounded, what am I ...... Is there a living creature down there?

"Huh!"

As a spirit gatherer, he is sensitive to the movement of aura. Han Fei suddenly felt that there were dots of aura around him, circulating on the altar.

To be precise, it may not be on the altar, but from the bottom of the altar, penetrating far and slowly.

At that time, Han Fei jumped back two or three meters, observing the dynamics of the surrounding aura in a daze.

After a few moments, he was finally sure that something seemed to be absorbing the stray aura under the altar.

"It's over, it's over, it's over. ”

Han Fei was terrified, under this altar, there shouldn't be something terrible sealed, right?

Although these free auras gather very slowly, and there don't seem to be many of them, the problem is that auras can accumulate a lot.

For example, if Han Fei were to set up a large interlocking spiritual gathering array on the altar at this time, then even if this spiritual energy gathered slowly, 20,000 points of spiritual energy a day would probably not be a problem.

Seeing that the shrimp was still playing at the altar from time to time, Han Fei went up and kicked it: "Are you crazy? What if you bounce it off?" Let's go, quickly slip away, slip away, slip away, ......

......

Outside, there are more and more people on the steps to the sea, and everyone is more curious.

No, the situation on the grassland side of the sea has not subsided, but the insect tide has subsided. Someone passed through the seagrass wall and found that the lotus fish had refused to carry people across the wormfish abyss.

Now, the affairs of the sea grassland are not over, and the deserted city under the sea has collapsed directly. Good guys, the steps into the sea are immediately followed and there is a problem.

Some people come in, and naturally some people leave.

Those who left were wandering around the periphery of the steps into the sea. To put it bluntly, it's just watching the show, or waiting for some good luck to come.

Someone said: "Only a fool will go inside at this time, God knows if this staircase into the sea will collapse?

Humanitarian: "A lot of people have already run out. Don't you see, the people who dare to enter the sea steps now are basically peak anglers?"

Someone sighed: "I heard that it is the black and white impermanence of that Fan bucket!" Cao Tian personally said that he had seen him on the 251st floor. ”

Someone sighed: "Therefore, the masters on the list are deeply hidden." On the 251st floor, how many treasures does he have to sacrifice?"

Some people speculated: "At least one medium-grade spiritual weapon, right?"

Someone laughed and scolded: "Are you stupid? Why are your eye sockets so shallow? What kind of place should you be, a medium-grade spiritual weapon? If it were so simple, then the steps into the sea would have been leveled for people a long time ago." ”

When the discussion was in full swing outside, suddenly, a fishing boat flew in the sky. Above, a not-so-good-looking girl shouted while flying: "Quick, find the traces of black and white impermanence, they have already reached the periphery." ”

"Huh?"

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"Damn, when did you get out?"

For a while, the entire periphery of the sea platform was fried.

And the girl, shouting and shouting, was already drowned in the crowd.