It¡¯s not that this teacher doesn¡¯t want to call out the lower levels, but that he has never seen a talented person with seventh-level spiritual veins in his life. Suddenly someone appeared in front of him, and he was completely confused.
¡°Don¡¯t talk about this teacher, the entire playground, all the teachers, including the village chief, were all confused.
At the very edge, Hu Kun, who had a shining yellow color in the test, was also dumbfounded. He was about to shout out that he had a third-level high-grade qualification, but suddenly Tang Ge showed up with a seventh-grade qualification. What the hell, how can he still play?
Don¡¯t talk about others, Tang Ge himself is stupid, level seven? What is this concept? Since Tianshui Village was founded, there has never been a genius with a seventh-level spiritual vein, but now, he is one?
Tang Ge also wanted to go back and look for Han Fei, hoping to get affirmation and support from Han Fei, but there was a huge crowd and he couldn't find it.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled when Fang Ze appeared. He put his hand on Tang Ge's shoulder and laughed so loudly that a group of teachers and students staggered.
"Okay, okayyour name is Tang Ge?"
Tang Ge nodded blankly.
Fang Zexiao¡¯s face almost opened, and his surprise was beyond words. He patted Tang Ge heavily on the shoulder and said, ¡°Stay with me from now on.¡±
Fang Ze never thought that a seventh-level spiritual vein would appear in such a small village. Even in the main city, the seventh-level spiritual vein represented the genius, but the fact that Tang Ge appeared was an unexpected surprise.
After speaking, Fang Ze turned to look at the village chief and said, "Tianshui Village has done meritorious service in cultivating geniuses, and should be rewarded. From now on, the supply of resources will be doubled. If the village chief has meritorious service under his rule, he will be rewarded with a third-grade elixir, red blood A coral rod, a sea red fruit"
Fang Ze was really happy. He just threw a bunch of things that others had never heard of before directly throwing them outside. The village chief was afraid that he would be knocked unconscious.
Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Hai Hong Guo, my God, my father said that it is a treasure of heaven and earth, a miraculous thing that can help people break through the realm."
He Xiaoyu opened his mouth wide and was confused: "Seventh level, seventh level spiritual vein, wow so strong, so powerful."
Han Fei was stunned for a long time, and then slowly smiled and said: "Damn it, you are indeed my brother, awesome!"
Han Fei is still very jealous and has no reason to believe that others have seventh-level spiritual veins as soon as they come out. What about yourself? At the first level, I am too embarrassed to speak out.
He Xiaoyu: "Han Fei, you said dirty words."
Han Fei: "I'm happy for my brother."
He Xiaoyu tilted his head and suddenly thought: "Wow, wouldn't Tang Ge have to return to Tianshui Village often in the future?"
Han Fei: "Why?"
He Xiaoyu: ¡°Because you are in Tianshui Village!¡±
Han Fei said quietly: "I might not be here either!"
He Xiaoyu said confidently: "Where could you be if you weren't in Tianshui Village? Your spiritual veins are not as powerful as mine. I am a master who has stepped into the seventh level with one foot, and you are only at the fourth level."
While Han Fei was bickering with He Xiaoyu, his eyes blurred. There was no one on the stage, and Tang Ge was taken away.
The village chief was excited for a long time and finally came to his senses. At this moment, his face was red and he shouted loudly: "The test continues."
"Hu Kun, third-level high-grade spiritual pulse."
In Tianshui Village, this talent is not bad, but now the students have not come to their senses. With a seventh level, it seems that the third level has become a weakling.
"Musen, a first-level mid-grade spiritual vein."
"Liu Dali, a first-class low-grade spiritual vein."
Once the so-called Tianjiao students pass the test, the test level will no longer be visible. Especially those with first-level low-grade spiritual veins turned pale, which meant that they could only cultivate to level-6 fishermen in their lifetime.
He Xiaoyu: "Only when you reach the first level of high-grade spiritual veins can you become a fishing master. Okay, it's our turn."
When Han Fei saw the bright yellow light erupting from He Xiaoyu, he knew in his heart that none of those that emitted yellow light exceeded Level 4.
He Xiaoyu¡¯s father was extremely happy. Among the thousands of students, his daughter was definitely ranked in the top five. His face immediately turned red and he wanted to laugh out loud.
He Xiaoyu was very happy, and many people looked at her with envy. For ordinary people, the seventh-level spiritual vein is a legend, but the third-level high-grade one is the existence they should look up to!
Han Fei walked forward silently.
Wang Jie glanced at him: "Put your hand on the test stone and use spiritual energy to introduce it."
The process was very simple. Han Fei saw that the stone was glowing and the color was a little??.
"Huh!"
Wang Jie groaned, and then shouted: "Han Fei, first-class high-grade spiritual veins."
This level of spiritual veins is so common that no one cares about it. Wang Jiezhi was surprised because he thought that Han Fei was at least a first-level low-grade person, otherwise his cultivation would not be so slow.
But no one noticed that there was a ray of black on the stone, which was almost indistinguishable from the color of the stone itself.
Wang Jie didn¡¯t see it, but Han Fei did.
Han Fei quickly retracted his hand: "Teacher, what is the color of the fourth-level spiritual vein?"
Wang Jie said casually: "Blue next."
After coming back, Han Fei looked confused. Below level 4 is yellow, from level 4 to level 6 is blue, and above level 7 is purple. What level does black represent?
"Han Fei, you don't have to worry. There is still hope for the first-class and high-grade spiritual veins. Although they can't compare with me, they are still better than those of the first- and middle-low grades!"
He Xiaoyu was comforting him.
Han Fei: "Haha! Going to practice Shifanggun?"
He Xiaoyu was surprised: "Practice again? Didn't you just practice this morning? You should be sore all over now."
Han Fei: "I drank two bowls of Tunling Fish Soup and it's already fine."
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Training Course.
He Xiaoyu: "You have to be clever, you have to be dexterous. Your fighting style is too barbaric. Now we are just talking about skills. If you are infused with spiritual energy, if you smash five or six sticks, all the spiritual energy will be used up."
Han Fei stopped: "Fight with spiritual energy?"
He Xiaoyu: "Of course, we don't use spiritual energy just for daily practice. After all, spiritual energy is precious. But in the fishery, there is always a life and death crisis, so infusing spiritual energy is necessary, and try not to waste any bit, otherwise you will be able to cultivate again. It takes more time.¡±
Han Fei was stunned: "Every point? Do you know how much spiritual energy you have?"
He Xiaoyu felt that Han Fei was a little stupid: "Of course I know! When I first entered Level 6, it was 120 points, and now it is 142 points. In theory, as long as I break through 140 points, I can become a Level 7 fisherman, but there are some people who It is said that the most powerful person in the village can train to reach 159 points, and my father said that there is a genius in the town who has trained to 179 points."
Han Fei felt his heart pounding: "Are you sure it was 120 points when you first entered level six?"
He Xiaoyu: "That's right! The level six standard is 120 points."
Han Feixin said, what does my 119 points mean now? Wait, Han Fei's face changed slightly when he looked at the demon refining pot.
Owner: Han Fei
Level: Level 4 (Middle Grade Fisherman)
Aura: 208 (121)
Spiritual Veins: First Grade Top Grade [can be upgraded]
Han Fei looked strange. When did the upper limit increase by 2 points?
Han Fei felt nervous. Could it be because I drank two bowls of Tonling Fish Soup? Or is it because practicing the Shifang Stick has played a role in training the body?
Also, the standard for Level 6 is 120 points, so what does your current 121 points mean?
Han Fei: "He Xiaoyu, how much spiritual energy can I cultivate as a level 4 fisherman?"
He Xiaoyu tilted his head: "You? Theoretically, there are only 80 points, and the maximum is 99. The fourth-level fisherman exercises his body just to make his physique better and stronger, but it is difficult to increase the upper limit of his aura. Only Only when you reach the sixth level, or the peak of the sixth level, can you talk about cultivating spiritual energy."
Han Fei rolled his eyes: "He Xiaoyu, you, do you want to drink the Tonling Fish Soup?"
He Xiaoyu looked wary: "You've already drank two bowls."
Han Fei: "Two bowls of fish soup are not enough! Who among us will follow whom? Besides, my brother has a seventh-level spiritual vein. How many people want to please me now?"
He Xiaoyu: "I won't please you, I will only urge you."
Han Fei: "You can't say that. If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your father, right? Think about it, your father raised you like this, you have to be filial, right? Once you have a good relationship with me, wait until Tang Ge becomes better. Well, if I ask him to just give your dad one of those sea red fruits, wouldn¡¯t your dad become a great fisherman?¡±
He Xiaoyu obviously didn¡¯t have a high IQ. He was stunned for a moment and asked, ¡°Can Tang Ge get the sea red fruit?¡±
Han Fei: "That's for sure! Didn't you see Fang Ze throwing the sea red fruit to the village chief like trash? It means that the thing is worthless to them. You can give me a bowl of swallowing fish soup now, and you can eat it later. What a bargain if you exchange it for a sea red fruit!"
He Xiaoyu: "Really?"
Han Fei: "That's necessary!"
Han Fei had no self-consciousness like a big bad wolf fooling a little sheep. A moment later, he drank another bowl of Tonling Fish Soup.
Sure enough, the aura value has changed.
Owner: Han Fei
Level: Level 4 (Middle Grade Fisherman)
Aura: 256 (122)
Spiritual Veins: First Grade Top Grade [can be upgraded]
Han Fei: "Hahaha! What a pervert. A bowl of soup is equal to a little spiritual energy potential. What if there are a hundred bowls?"
Thinking about it, Han Fei suddenly grinned and said, "He Xiaoyu, how about you lend me the bamboo stick?"
He Xiaoyu: "You want to fight again? I won't borrow it."
Han Fei: "Be obedient, how about I borrow it once and pay you a bowl of Tonling Fish Soup?"
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)bsp; Han Fei had no self-consciousness like the big bad wolf fooling the little sheep. A moment later, he drank another bowl of Tonling Fish Soup.
Sure enough, the aura value has changed.
Owner: Han Fei
Level: Level 4 (Middle Grade Fisherman)
Aura: 256 (122)
Spiritual Veins: First Grade Top Grade [can be upgraded]