Zhou Ding carried Han Fei to an empty training ground, and then asked, "What's the matter with your spiritual energy? Why isn't it exhausted?"
Han Fei hurriedly said honestly: "Teacher, I absorb it quickly, and I can get back a mouthful of spiritual energy after taking a sip of fish soup!"
Zhou Ding: "Fart, I have never heard of this kind of physique."
Han Fei quickly rolled his eyes: "Mr. Zhou, this is true. My teacher Wang Jie has heard of it. If you don't believe me, ask He Xiaoyu! His father is a teacher of our East School."
Zhou Ding glanced at He Xiaoyu, then at the bamboo stick in He Xiaoyu's hand, and frowned slightly: "Your father is He Mingtang?"
He Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly, hoping that the teacher would not tell his father what happened today.
Zhou Ding: "What level is your real spiritual vein?"
Han Fei: "I... a second-tier inferior!"
Zhou Ding: "Fart, little girl of the He family, tell me."
He Xiaoyu was also a little confused. He clearly remembered that Han Fei was a first-level top-grade spiritual vein, why is it only a second-level
Could it be that Tang Ge got some magic medicine for Han Fei? Thinking about it, it is said that the spirit vein has been fixed since birth, and I have never heard of it being upgraded. It must be the effect of the top spirit fruit, and Han Fei can rise a little.
He Xiaoyu nodded again, but at the same time he was still very jealous, wishing he had a spiritual fruit too.
Zhou Ding frowned even more: "Even if your physique is different from ordinary people, your spiritual veins are still limited. If you offend so many people today, how can you expect to be well in the future? Besides, it's not good to rely too much on your special physique. What about it? When you don’t have the endless aura, and you can’t use the exaggerated aura explosion, what else can you do?”
Han Fei nodded again and again: "What Teacher Zhou said is, let's go now."
"Get out."
Seeing Han Fei and He Xiaoyu who had been chased away by him, Zhou Ding took a deep breath. It was shocking that such a physique really existed in this world. It's a pity that God always opens his eyes. He gave Han Fei a supreme physique, but it also restricted his future achievements. Even if he was lucky, he would not be able to reach the level of a big fisherman until he died.
Han Fei and He Xiaoyu walked out of the school in despair. The moment they left the school, they immediately ran away.
Han Fei: "Shall we still go to the North and West schools?"
He Xiaoyu shook his head while running: "I won't go, I'm lucky this time, we were just picked out, and we may not be lucky next time."
Han Fei thought about it too. Now that he is in someone else's territory, he seems to be too arrogant.
But when Han Fei thought of a large gourd swallowing fish soup, he asked quickly, "How much fish soup do we have?"
He Xiaoyu's eyes flashed: "A total of 29 bowls."
Han Fei: "Huh? It's only 29 bowls? I feel like I've hit quite a few."
He Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, what do you mean you called so many times, you obviously lied to so many people. The real fight was the last battle, and this guy actually learned how to explode the spirit energy.
But He Xiaoyu wasn't going to tell Han Fei anything, at least his father told him not to think about this combat skill below level seven.
a certain corner.
Han Fei and He Xiaoyu each carried a gourd, and Han Fei got 20 bowls. After all, he fought by himself. But in the end Zhou Ding reckoned that it was because of He Xiaoyu's father that he easily let them go, so Han Fei gave her a little more.
Halfway through the drink, Han Fei couldn't drink anymore, so he looked for a topic and said, "He Xiaoyu, what is the aura explosion? I just felt a little out of control just now. Fortunately, Teacher Zhou made a move, otherwise the consequences would be very serious."
He Xiaoyu: "How much spiritual energy did you gather just now?"
Han Fei: "Seven or eighty!"
"Pfft..."
He Xiaoyu squirted out the fish soup after taking a sip, and looked at Han Fei dumbfounded
"How many?"
Seeing He Xiaoyu's reaction, Han Fei scratched his head in embarrassment: "Isn't it, a little too much?"
He Xiaoyu looked at Han Fei as if he was insane, you are level six! There is only so much spiritual energy in total, and you directly gather more than half of the spiritual energy in your body to fight, isn't that crazy
He Xiaoyu: "Do you know how much aura Chen Cai used just now?"
Han Fei: "How much?"
He Xiaoyu: "No more than 25 points."
Han Fei was dumbfounded: "Is it impossible? 25 points is so strong? Then 80 points can't kill people all at once?"
He Xiaoyu: "Although you seem to have learned how to explode the aura, you don't know how to control it at all, so even if you do hit it, you'll just overwhelm the opponent with the aura. The real control is very weak."
Han Fei suddenly became interested: "How to control it, you teach me, I gave you 9 bowls of fish soup."
He Xiaoyu: "Why don't you wait until the seventh level to learn? It's not very useful to learn the aura explosion at the sixth level. My father said that the aura at the sixth level is not only not enough, but also not pure enough, and it is easy to run out. But the seventh level It’s different, after level seven, fisherman will have a certain control over aura, and then a little aura explosion may be stronger than a normal six-level fisherman’s two aura explosion, and then this skill will be practical.”
Han Fei: "Huh? So powerful?"
Han Fei recalled that Chen Cai's performance was already very powerful, and he almost beat himself with a stick, which really shocked him.
Han Fei suddenly said, "That's not right! I've been to the seventh level. As you can see, the one in the first class didn't fail."
He Xiaoyu rolled his eyes: "Can the Reiki Explosion be used on my classmates? A seventh-level powerhouse uses Reiki Explosion. If he can't control it well, you may be in danger of life."
Han Fei rolled his eyes, and suddenly said to He Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, someone is going to kill me."
He Xiaoyu: "???"
Han Fei: "I suspect that someone is going to kill me. I went out to sea for five days, right! The fishing boat was destroyed by someone..."
Han Fei talked a lot, and then looked at He Xiaoyu with piercing eyes: "Will you teach me how to explode the spiritual energy? I'll exchange the leftover spirit swallowing fish soup with you."
Han Fei looked at He Xiaoyu with a distressed expression and was very speechless. It was originally a free spirit-swallowing fish soup, so he wanted to exchange it for a burst of spiritual energy
He Xiaoyu: "I don't know how, my father didn't let me learn."
Han Fei: "Why doesn't your father teach you anything? Neither this nor that. Are you your own?"
He Xiaoyu immediately picked up the bamboo stick and poked at Han Fei.
"Of course I am my own... let you say my father... let you not believe me..."
Han Fei: "Ai ai ai... stop!"
Han Fei was a little annoyed at the little girl's weak temper, and immediately scolded, which startled He Xiaoyu.
Han Fei: "Your father won't let you practice, but it doesn't mean you can't practice. Do you still have the consciousness to become a strong person? As a practitioner, we must know how to go against the sky. That's all, if you have a way, I can take it I'll change it with you, baby."
Han Fei thought why Xiaoyu would come up curiously to ask what kind of treasure.
In the end, He Xiaoyu pursed her lips: "You are murdering me, but you are murdering me..."
Han Fei: "???"
Therefore, a magical creature like a woman does not need to be divided into big and small. Anyone who feels that she has been wronged, if it is a man who made her wronged, the sentence "You are killing me" has already represented all their thoughts at this moment.
Han Fei didn't speak, and gulped down the Lingling Fish Soup. It seemed that he would not get better in a while.
He Xiaoyu murmured: "You murder me! You still want me to steal things, and you still don't believe my father... The most important thing is that you murder me..."
Han Fei couldn't drink the fish soup he had been thinking about, so he took out a small bottle and said, "I'll change it with you."
He Xiaoyu's aggrieved expression immediately changed, and his eyes widened: "This is... Iron Fish Body Refining Liquid?"
He Xiaoyu immediately took a deep breath, the iron fish body refining liquid was made from iron head fish brains. It is said that it takes dozens of adult ironhead fish to extract this small bottle of iron fish body refining liquid, and Han Fei actually has such a good thing.
He Xiaoyu reached out and wanted to grab it.
Han Fei quickly withdrew his hand: "Well, about the burst of spiritual energy..."
He Xiaoyu snorted, then glared at Han Fei and said, "I really don't know how to do it, but the Tao is not completely uncontrollable. In fact, the burst of spiritual energy is about the control of spiritual energy. As long as you have enough control over your own spiritual energy, It will be very simple when the aura explodes."
Han Fei hurriedly asked, "How to control it?"
He Xiaoyu: "I don't know much about it either. It's just to use aura more. For example, during our fishing process, throwing the hook, retrieving the line, and pulling the hook are all a kind of control. If you want to know about the use of aura explosion, a bottle of iron fish The body refining liquid is far from being replaced, besides, you only have half a bottle."
Han Fei felt even more itchy in his heart. Although Iron Fish Body Refining Liquid is also a treasure, it is far worse than a burst of spiritual energy. To me, that thing is a life-saving magical skill, so I must get it!
Han Fei was persuasive: "He Xiaoyu, do we have a good relationship?"
He Xiaoyu was vigilant: "Not good."
Han Fei: "Why don't you come play with me? If your father finds out about this, tsk tsk tsk..."
He Xiaoyu: "I... I'm just passing by... Well, what do you want to do?"
Han Fei said thieves: "What, how about copying my spiritual control experience for me? I will definitely share with you as soon as I have something good in the future."
"no."
Han Fei was persuasive: "He Xiaoyu, you will have a fishing trial when you turn back. It doesn't matter who your father is during the trial. How about I give you a tonic pill?"
"Do you have the elixir?"
He Xiaoyu exclaimed.
Han Fei: "How?"
He Xiaoyu: "But..."
Han Fei: "Okay, don't say anything, two."
He Xiaoyu: "No, my father..."
Han Fei: "Three, no more, one elixir requires two mid-grade pearls."