After cleaning the last fish cabin, Han Fei's aura reserves finally exceeded three thousand, and the aura value of up to 3,241 points was enough for him to wave three more times on the bottom of the sea.

Of course, not every time is so lucky, whether it is the sea dragon, or the sinister ghost knife mussel or the sea anemone full of tentacles are terrifying.

At the bow of the ship, Han Fei leaned on the broken controller and studied the demon refining pot.

Looking at the small apple-sized cyan gourd on his palm, Han Fei's heart moved.

"On. ”

As Han Fei's heart moved, 2,000 points of aura disappeared instantly, and a large wave of aura poured into the gourd. Han Fei only felt that there was a hazy fog in his mind, and the moment the fog exploded, an unprecedented feeling appeared in Han Fei's mind.

In the void, there seemed to be a burning furnace, Han Fei was stunned, he felt that as long as he wanted, it seemed that he could put anything into the gourd, and then carry out some kind of wonderful synthesis.

At the same time, a thought popped up in Han Fei's heart.

Heaven and Earth Furnace: With heaven and earth as furnace and aura as fire, everything can become a blade.

When this sentence appeared in Han Fei's mind, he immediately swallowed his saliva, using heaven and earth as a furnace.

But when I think of the introduction of "Void Fishing", I am immediately relieved, yes, I have crossed over, what else is unacceptable?

Han Fei took a look at the purple bamboo, the swordfish dagger, the fine iron fishing rod, and the tattered clothes on his body. Thinking that he had as many as five swordfish daggers anyway, he immediately put a swordfish dagger into the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

The moment the swordfish dagger disappeared, he seemed to see a foggy space in the gourd, and a knife was quietly suspended.

"Smelting. ”

The fire rose instantly, and almost in a moment when he couldn't breathe, a palm-sized knife floated out.

"So fast?"

As soon as Han Fei opened his eyes, he saw a small knife appear in front of him and fall into his hand.

"Hiss......"

Han Fei was a little dumbfounded, it's just a little big? My half-meter-long knife will become a Xiao Li flying knife after refining it?

Han Fei picked up the knife, and he didn't know why, but he felt that the knife was very suitable for him.

But the first thing Han Fei wanted to prove was how powerful this slap smile was? He picked up the knife and slashed at the other knife, but his eyes immediately widened, and the extremely tough knife that he said was actually cut out of a gap directly?

"So powerful?"

Han Fei looked at the purple bamboo on the side again, and said in his heart that I shouldn't be in the way if I make a knife, right?

"Ding......

With a light knock, a crisp sound was made, Han Fei looked at it carefully, Zizhu was fine, not even a scratch, and the knife was fine.

Han Feidang was relieved, it seems that Zizhu's grade is very high.

But he immediately looked at the demon refining pot again, and was immediately dumbfounded.

"Hey, there's only 1053 points left, and the aura consumption is 188 points?"

Han Fei hesitated, although the effect was gratifying, but the consumption was also huge. This is just smelting a knife, what if it's Zizhu?

He was ruthless and put Zizhu into the Heaven and Earth Furnace, and then he was ruthless and threw all the remaining knives into it. Anyway, he needed a weapon, and He Xiaoyu's bamboo stick made his eyes red.

Han Fei took a deep breath, anyway, he still has a big yellow croaker in a fish tank, and the ball fish in that fish cabin has not been absorbed, if the aura is not enough, he can still absorb a few hundred points.

Han Fei's mind moved, let's practice! Let's see what things can be refined, Han Fei pondered in his heart that it would be good if he could refine it into a wishful golden hoop stick.

As a result, after two breaths, I only saw the golden light on the gourd, and a purple-red stick floated out.

Han Fei's first feeling was that his body was weak all of a sudden, but unexpectedly it was not strong enough to absorb the aura, so Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking a closer look at the purple-red stick, Han Fei was dumbfounded again, isn't this special, isn't it a wishful golden hoop stick? The difference is that the two ends of the golden hoop stick are golden hoops, and the middle is black iron. And the one in front of me, the two ends are silvery-white, and the middle is purple-red.

Han Fei immediately gasped, what kind of thing was the thing that was refined together, and it was based on his own imagination? Then these two ends should be the material of the knife, and the middle is Zizhu?

Purple bamboo stick (mortal grade)

Note: "It is made of 280-year-old purple bamboo as the main body, and it is smelted by injecting swordfish heptogold knife gas, which can emit the gas of knife sharpness." ”

"Mortal-grade mid-grade? Weapons are also graded? Yes, since cultivation is divided into grades, there is no reason why weapons are not divided into grades. But isn't Zizhu the best baby, how did you get to this mortal level, it's still medium-grade. ”

Han Fei looked at it carefully, and weighed it with his hand, good guy, this must be one hundred and eighty pounds, if this is smashed on someone, it will be terrible.

When Han Fei held the stick with one hand, he only felt that he had used the weapon for many years, and he swung it slightly, although it was a little heavy, but fortunately, it was extremely handy.

Han Fei was overjoyed when he saw the hunt, and immediately danced a set of ten-square sticks. Between the slashes, the tiger and the tiger are in the wind, and the aura is infused, and it can wave light and shadow.

Ten square sticks, pay attention to splitting, sweeping, and stabbing ...... At this moment, the purple bamboo stick was like a part of Han Fei's own body, and it was extremely flexible in his hands, and his hands, feet, and body could instantly control and react to the position of the stick.

After dancing for half an hour, Han Fei felt that the more he used it, the more comfortable it became, and the mystery of the ten-square stick was understood by him for a while.

If He Xiaoyu stood here, his mouth would definitely open wide, because Han Fei's ten-square stick was directly small at this moment.

"Cool ......"

Han Fei stopped his body, and after shouting a word, the whole person fell to the ground, only to feel that the world was spinning, and his stomach seemed to be bubbling with sour water.

He hurriedly looked at the demon refining pot, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, a set of stick techniques had exhausted his aura.

Host: Han Fei

Level: Level 5 (Fisherman's Medium Grade)

Aura: 0 (159)

Spiritual vein: first-class high-grade

Weapons: Purple Bamboo Sticks

Major Exercises: "Void Fishing Technique" Part 1 "Hook Kiss Technique" [Mortal Divine Product]

As soon as he saw the number 0, Han Fei rolled into the fish compartment full of big yellow croaker, picked up a big yellow croaker and didn't let go.

Moments later, a fish pod was emptied, and his aura finally returned to 144 points.

Yes, a large yellow croaker in a whole fish bay only provides 144 points of aura.

Han Fei wanted to cry and laugh again, and he still played with his life to get the aura value, but he still played with his life twice, and he only got less than 3,000 points in total. It turned out to be only two minutes, and it was all spent, and there was nothing left.

He seemed to see a huge pit, just refining the weapon, he could deplete his aura, what was the refining heaven and earth that cost 10,000 points of aura when the light was opened?

In the dark, Han Fei had a hunch that he would have a headache every day in the future to obtain aura. Other people's consumption of aura value is nothing more than fishing, what time is the flower, the worst is fighting, but it is just a few dozen or dozens of flowers. It's good to be yourself, especially in the realm of fishermen, with thousands of flowers, can you still play happily?

Han Fei sighed with a stick, and smashed it into the corner casually, wanting to vent his inner helplessness. As a result, the purple bamboo stick smashed on the controller of the fishing boat, which is equivalent to the engine, and then a piece of wood cover was smashed by itself.

Han Fei thought to himself, this fishing boat was already in tatters, and now that he was smashed by himself, would he make himself lose money from the empty island?

"Huh!"

Just as Han Fei was struggling to lose money, he saw an iron lump on the controller that seemed to be broken. It was a knife cut, not a stick at all.

Han Fei squatted down and looked at it for a long time, and then his face turned cold.

"Artificial?"

"Who the hell is trying to kill me?"

The first person that came to his mind was Hu Kun, and then he shook his head. Hu Kun didn't deal with himself, but how could such a big kid have this ability? Besides, he didn't know when he would leave the island, even if he knew that he would still have a way to break the fishing boat on the island?

However, since it's not Hu Kun, who is it? I don't seem to have offended others, right?