After the meal, only Xia Xiaochan climbed into her tree house to sleep. In her words, sleeping is also cultivation, which is much more comfortable than being in a cave.
In one sentence, several other people agreed within minutes. So, except for Han Fei, the others climbed into the tree house, saying they were going to meditate on those pictures.
Han Fei didn't feel much about the tree house now, and went to the cave alone. His spiritual perception is big enough for now. Therefore, what he needs to do now is not this!
Han Fei took out the wood spirit fruit and lit up the dark cave.
"It doesn't smell fragrant, but it can glow. Eat it first."
It was not the first time to eat a spirit fruit. Han Fei swallowed the wood spirit fruit in just a few mouthfuls, just like eating a peach.
The spiritual energy scattered in the limbs and bones, and what was not absorbed by the body became stored spiritual energy. The main reason was that Han Fei felt a coolness on the top of his head, and faintly, he felt his thinking speed up. He felt that he had never been so awake before, 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 felt that his vision was extremely clear, and his sense of hearing and smell were improving. This feeling is very subtle, and the five senses have been strengthened, which is definitely helpful for fighting. He also tried to communicate with the weeds outside the cave, but unfortunately it didn't work at all. He secretly thought that this should be a matter of talent. He is not a controller, so it is normal if he can't feel it. After all, Lingzhi affinity, such a mysterious thing, also varies from person to person.
On the contrary, the remaining round fruit core has a hint of coolness. Han Fei pondered for a while, then threaded it out with blood spider silk and hung it around his neck. This thing can calm the mind, and it is better to wear it for a long time.
Of course, after eating the spiritual fruit, it didn't help Han Fei in any real way. After all, he has already reached the strength of an intermediate fishing master, and he is no longer a fisherman.
"Would you like to cast a fishing rod?"
Han Fei just wanted to take out the faucet, but then he thought, the materials are there, but the fishing line is missing!
At this moment, Han Fei thought of the sinews of the ghostly dragon python. That thing should be able to be used as a fishing line, right? Although it's just python tendons, whatever, it's much better than blood spider silk!
Thinking about it this way, Han Fei decided to get the snake tendons from Wen Renyu in a few days.
After sorting out his thoughts, Han Fei began to practice "108 Spirit-absorbing Battle Physiques".
This practice is one day and one night.
Wen Renyu shouted outside: "Han Fei, come out to cook."
Han Fei looked confused, I'm practicing!
Wen Renyu: "After finishing this set of movements, come out and cook. Others are retreating, but you are not."
After a while, Han Fei came out and looked at Wen Renyu resentfully: "Teacher, it's not good to interrupt other people's cultivation?"
Wen Renyu chuckled: "You practice? What you are training repeatedly is your physical body. You can stop at any time, but 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 break through not long ago? Why are you breaking through again?"
Han Fei glanced at her sideways: "Teacher, I have broken through for almost a month. I have experienced a lot during this period. Isn't it normal to make a breakthrough?"
Wen Renyu squinted his eyes: "In more than a month, have you broken through from an intermediate big fisherman to a senior big fisherman?"
Han Fei waved his hands again and again: "Okay! Let's cook! Let's do it! Hey, by the way, teacher, can you give me the python tendons of your ghost dragon?"
"Huh? You need it?"
Han Fei: "The quality of this fishing rod is not too bad! I want to get a good quality one."
"It's true, the sinews of the ghost dragon python are not bad, I can give it to you."
When it came to business, Wen Renyu naturally did not refuse. After all, the python tendons have no effect on her.
Thinking about it, Wen Renyu said: "I can give you the tendons of the snake, but I'm going to give the gall to Xiaochan. That thing won't have much effect on you. Also, the unicorn can forge weapons for Le Renkuang, is there any problem?"
"Of course not, what do I have to say?"
Han Fei felt disdainful, how useful could a snake gall be? Can a unicorn be better than a blue sea keel
After dinner, Han Fei went to the school library.
The library is not just the spiritual places of 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 needs to find a book about knowledge about spiritual weapons.
After picking three or four books, Han Fei ran back to the cave. He wasn't in a hurry to cultivate, but started to study the knowledge of spirit weapons.
"Huh! There is a spirit in the co-authored spiritual weapon, so it is necessary to seal the living beings in the spiritual tool? No wonder, no wonder my Bihai Youlong Dao is only exceptionally sharp, but has no spirituality... co-authored is not sealing the living beings."
"Heh, the spiritual weapon still needs to be nourished with its own spiritual energy or blood essence?"
Han Fei was speechless, if he built 10,000 spiritual weapons. A drop of blood is dripped on each handle, it's not enough to drain your own blood!
"Forget it, let's nourish the spiritual energy! Throw it all into the refining world, there are still more spiritual springs anyway."
After reading these, Han Fei realized why the Bihai Youlongdao was a low-grade spiritual weapon. It seems that I still have a long way to go on the spiritual weapon journey. When will I be able to forge 10,000 spiritual tools, seal all of them with sea monster fish, and nourish them with spiritual energy for a few years, then I am afraid that I will become so powerful that it is unimaginable.
After reading this, Han Fei didn't care about the aura anymore. Now based on my practice of Wandao Style, I can only control 10 at most, and I still have as many as 40 in my inventory. It's too early to think about Feng Ling now.
It was a fishing rod. Han Fei carefully sealed up the cave, and engraved the words: Today, spiritual thoughts are flowing like a spring, and I will be in seclusion for three days. Don't disturb.
Regardless of Wen Renyu's reaction when he saw this line of writing, Han Fei took out the demon refining pot in the cave.
"Hey! Blue Sea Swimming Dragon Rod sounds domineering."
Han Fei asked the demon refining pot to suck the faucet in, and then threw the snake tendons in. He turned his head and thought, the Bihaiyou keel is so cold, will it freeze your hands when you hold it
"Throw some Huo Yuanjing in?"
When Han Fei was in Huoyun cave, he dug up hundreds of Huoyuan crystals. Do you want to use the strongest fire crystal? That is too strong and too hot, if you completely suppress the characteristics of Bihaiyou Keel, the loss outweighs the gain. On the contrary, those fire crystals inlaid on the wall are not powerful enough, so if you put more, there shouldn't be any 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 practice is to directly smash the spirit energy! This thing seems to be useless, but the fishing rod is carried every day, so throw it in
Just do it, Han Fei wants to do something big. Either don't make it, or make a good one. Just imagine: there is a spiritual weapon fishing rod, which jumps directly from the top grade of the mortal level to the level of magic weapon, is it good enough
"Smelting."
Han Fei calmed down and stared at the refining world, only to see that the spiritual spring in the refining world that had been submerged by the spiritual spring had dropped a small section, at least 3 centimeters deep.
Han Fei took a slight breath at that time. Good guy, after all this calculation, three cubic meters of spiritual springs are missing! How much aura is this? Just to create a spiritual weapon, I didn't even dare to think about it before.
After more than ten minutes, a fishing rod with blue, white and purple colors appeared.
Blue Sea Dragon Pole
It is forged from the keel of the blue sea, adding fire crystals, ghost dragon tendons, and wood spirit fruit cores. The body of the rod is ice-cold, which can make anglers calm and peaceful when fishing, and creatures below the strange type cannot distinguish.
Middle Grade Spirit Artifact
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Note: Due to the limited forging materials, it consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and it is barely cast into a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
Han Fei was very satisfied, and immediately dripped a drop of blood on the fishing rod and started refining. After a while, the fishing rod was taken into the body. Although I don't know where I put it away, it is much more convenient than carrying a fishing rod.
Han Fei was still thinking about it, wondering if he would take the opportunity to forge another war bow? After all, "Battle Soul Cultivation Technique" is another big trump card for him. However, the thought flashed by and was temporarily shelved. Still missing the bowstring! It seems that I have to find a chance to go to the Linglong Tower to see if there are any good bowstrings...
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