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Chapter 7 The fish took over the boat

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    The fishing rod broke, and Han Fei was once again so poor that he even had no fishing rod.

    The only things left in his hand were a broken dagger given by someone and a low-quality fin knife inserted in the wood. The depressed Han Fei took out a small white fish from the fish hold and started making sashimi.

    "Hey! It tastes pretty good, the meat is tight and feels a bit like beef."

    Han Fei was a little surprised. This kind of meat can be used as sashimi. The taste of blood is very light and the texture of the meat is refreshing.  I thought that small white fish would be worse than large yellow croaker and swordfish, but the result was unexpectedly good.

    Soon, half of the small white fish was eaten. To Han Fei's surprise, the aura value changed from 20 to 23.  Han Fei was stunned. Didn't he say that the little white fish only had 3 points of aura?  I only ate half of it!

    After Han Fei finished eating the remaining half of the small white fish, his spiritual energy increased to 26 points, making the corners of his mouth twitch.

    Han Fei didn¡¯t know that when people here eat, they put their bodies into an extremely relaxed state, which not only absorbs the spiritual energy of the seafood itself, but also promotes the body to absorb free spiritual energy.

    At this time, the sky turned slightly white, it should be dawn. The night passed safely, Han Fei sat cross-legged and began to continue practicing.

    My wrist started to heat up again, and I felt like a steady stream of spiritual energy was entering my body, but the amount of spiritual energy was obviously reduced a lot.

    "Hey! Why has it become less?"

    Han Fei opened his eyes in surprise and found that the three moons had almost disappeared, leaving only a trace of white.

    "The speed of spiritual energy absorption is actually related to these three moons?"

    More than half an hour later.

    It was dawn, and the crimson sun on the horizon appeared above the sea, and a ray of morning light poured in.

    In an instant, Han Fei, who was still practicing, felt his whole body shake, and the spiritual energy from the void suddenly increased.  If it was just a small stream just now, at this moment, Han Fei felt a spiritual energy pouring into his body like a river.

    "Hiss, that's a bit much"

    Han Fei was sweating on his forehead, and a gourd suddenly appeared on his wrist.

    After only holding on for two or three breaths, Han Fei felt that his whole body was about to burn.

    "Ouchit hurts."

    Han Fei suddenly felt as if his wrist was suddenly burning. He quickly stopped practicing and opened his eyes to look. He saw smoke coming from his wrist and a purple light reflecting on it.

    Before he could get up, a ball of flame suddenly burned on his wrist.

    "Hiss, hot, hot, hot"

    Han Fei immediately got up and reached into the water in the fish cabin.

    Han Fei took a look at the demon refining pot and saw that the spiritual energy had changed from 26 to 108. He was shocked at this speed. Could it be because of the purple light just now?

    While Han Fei was thinking, he suddenly stumbled, the sea surface boiled, the surrounding sea surface suddenly swelled, and there were waves undulating in the distance.

    But it was not a real wave. Han Fei saw countless fins swimming towards his boat.

    "Crackling"

    A lot of fish started to jump up happily. First, a few small white fish hit Han Fei in the face.

    But not only that, there was also a large yellow croaker that hit Han Fei's stomach, causing his waist to bend like a shrimp.  Before Han Fei could react, he saw a tentacle shrimp flying in the air.

    ¡°I¡¯ll knock you out¡­¡±

    Without daring to look for a second, Han Fei plunged into a fish hold and immediately closed the lid of the fish hold.

    Han Fei felt his little heart beating loudly, as if he had done something terrible and caused a riot on the sea surface.

    Not long after he closed the fish hatch cover.

    ¡°Dong dong dong¡­¡±

    ¡°Crack¡­ crack¡­¡±

    I don¡¯t know how many fish fell on the board of the boat, and there was also the sound of tentacle shrimp crawling on the deck.  Han Fei even saw the tentacle shrimp's tentacles sweeping back and forth through the gaps in the deck.

    "Click"

    When Han Fei was about to look at the scene outside through the slightest crack, with a "swish", a knife was wiped on the hatch cover, and a small part was inserted directly.

    Then there was the sound of whips lashing the air, and the sound of stones hitting the hull, which filled Han Fei's ears.

    "Gudu"

    "Okay, it's so dangerous. Tentacle shrimp, saury fish, and green turtle are all here?"

    After waiting for a few minutes, there was a click, and a shrimp leg penetrated the hatch cover.

    "Uncle Shrimp, Big Brother, Big Brother hurry up and leave!"

      Han Fei couldn't even hold his breath. If a tentacle shrimp ran in, he would have to be cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces!

    "Hey, no, can I suck it?"

    ?????????? Han Fei immediately hugged the shrimp leg and refused to let go despite saying anything.

    "Suck it! Demon Refining Pot, suck it to death for me"

    "Bang"

    The fish hatch cover was almost overturned.

    At first, the tentacle shrimp resisted violently, banging their tentacles on the deck, and almost overturned the hatch cover several times.  But in the end, the struggle became weaker and weaker, and the shrimp legs lost their strength. Han Fei was overjoyed. Sure enough, the Demon Refining Pot was still useful.

    Nearly five minutes later, Han Fei felt that the shrimp leg in his arms was no longer struggling. It must be that he had absorbed all the spiritual energy in his body.

    "It's not enough for you to show off your ruthlessness outside. You also want to come into the cabin. Are you drifting away, or am I unable to lift the knife?"

    Han Fei cursed.

    After waiting for another four or five minutes, the sounds on the deck gradually disappeared.  Many fish seemed to be jumping and jumping back into the sea.  Only then did Han Fei dare to secretly open the lid a little.

    Han Fei was frightened by a big yellow croaker and hit his head with it. The pain was so painful that he almost shed tears.

    After confirming that there were no dangerous creatures on the boat, Han Fei immediately jumped out of the fish hold and saw a mess on the deck. Many large yellow croakers and small white fish had been cut into countless pieces.  There was even a knife fish cut in half.

    In addition, the rocks all over the ship were thrown by green turtles. Just looking at it, at least three green turtles were dead on the deck.

    Some were cut with knives.

    Some were cut in half.

    All this made Han Fei tremble with fear. How powerful is the tentacle shrimp? It can even cut open a green turtle?

    Looking back, Han Fei looked at the three-meter-long tentacle shrimp, which looked like a cooked lobster. The difference was that the tentacle shrimp had a very big head, a very short body, very long whiskers, and two-piece eyes.  Dead wood now lay limp on the deck.

    But immediately, Han Fei became ecstatic, and his spiritual energy value became 156, which meant that this tentacle shrimp provided him with 48 points of spiritual energy, which was even better than a bowl of spirit swallowing fish soup.

    ¡°Besides, this is an eight-person fishing boat with a total of eight fish cabins. Except for the deck and the fish cabin where I hide, there are fish in almost all fish cabins.

    Han Fei swore that he had never been as happy as he was now.  Obviously, I caught a dozen fish after fishing for a whole day and night, but there were not as many fish as I had jumped up in these five minutes.  The one he jumped up on was also mine. He suddenly felt like a nouveau riche.

    "Hahaha¡­¡­"

    Han Fei laughed loudly, counting on his fingers with a dark circle under his eyes, mumbling something.

    "There are a lot of small white fish, so the gourd can swallow forty or fifty of them. There are also a lot of large yellow croakers, so the gourd can swallow twenty or thirty of them Hey, why is the water in this fish cabin red?"

    Just when Han Fei was about to look at the fish cabin, he saw a long thing passing through it.

    "Fuck"

    Han Fei subconsciously kicked the lid and quickly sealed it. If he guessed correctly, it should be a snake belt.

    Yesterday, there was this kind of snake-shaped hairtail fish. One fish could kill half a boatload of people. If it escapes, I can't do it. If I'm not careful, I can get out with a hole in my body.

    Han Fei made up his mind to let those powerful people drive this cabin when he returns to the airport!

    So Han Fei held the big yellow croaker in his right hand and the green turtle in his right hand. After absorbing it, he kicked the body off the boat. Although he knew that he could sell it even after absorbing the spiritual energy, this was far less important than the secrets he had.

    Ten minutes later, Han Fei looked at the demon refining pot again.

    Demon Refining Pot

    Owner: Han Fei

    Level: Level 3 (first grade fisherman)

    Aura: 814 (60)

    Spiritual Vein: Level 1 Incomplete [can be upgraded]

    Main skill: "Soul Fishing Technique" Chapter 1 "The Technique of Immobility"

    Han Fei looked at the 814 points of spiritual energy in shock. Does this mean that he had sucked more than a hundred fish and nearly 700 points of spiritual energy?

    Han Fei's breathing began to quicken. There was really no upper limit to the amount of spiritual energy in the demon refining pot.

    At this moment, Han Fei was lying on the deck basking in the sun, feeling secretly happy. He originally thought it would take a long time to accumulate 1,000 points of spiritual energy. Who would have thought that one night would be enough?

    "How about we do it again tomorrow night?"

    What Han Fei didn't know was that if he told this matter, some people would think that this guy was crazy. He dared to practice in the morning light, and most people would be burned to ashes in that moment.  Well!

    After cleaning the fishing boat a little, deliberately leaving some marks, he cut off the tentacles of the shrimp and kicked the whole shrimp into the water.  Otherwise, there is no way to explain why such a big shrimp is here intact.

    The sun has risen, and fishing boats have been falling from the sky one after another.

    One of them went straight to Han Fei's fishing boat.

    If you like the God of Fishing, please collect it: The God of Fishing is updated the fastest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??If he tells this matter, some people will definitely think that this guy is crazy. He dares to practice in the morning light facing the sun. If it were an ordinary person, he would be burned to ashes in that moment!

    After cleaning the fishing boat a little, deliberately leaving some marks, he cut off the tentacles of the shrimp and kicked the whole shrimp into the water.  Otherwise, there is no way to explain why such a big shrimp is here intact.

    The sun has risen, and fishing boats have been falling from the sky one after another.

    One of them went straight to Han Fei's fishing boat.

    If you like the God of Fishing, please collect it: The God of Fishing is updated the fastest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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