5000 miles away.
Han Fei was lying on his back on the deck of the Fengshen boat, and casually threw a ray of healing light on himself. Then, with a bottle of pill in his hand like jelly beans, he would throw one into his mouth from time to time.
This is the healing elixir found in Sun Mu's Tun Haibei. It works well, but the color is colorful, just like Skittles.
During the period, there were occasional fishing boats passing by not far away, but none of them stopped.
There was no way, some people didn't know that Han Fei was here, but they didn't dare to go forward just looking at the shape of the Fengshenzhou. In the eyes of others, this boat is so beautiful that it doesn't look like a boat at all, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can own. Who knows which big guy is resting here
It took about three hours before the cracks on Han Fei's body disappeared, and the bones in his body were reconnected.
At this moment, Han Fei had truly reached the peak of his combat power.
"The upper limit of spiritual energy is 5001. In this way, my physical limit has increased again! It seems that I have to stay in the realm of intermediate anglers for a while..."
"The spirit veins of the fifth-level low-grade, can this be regarded as the pride of heaven?"
After thinking about it, Han Fei probably didn't count. Tang Ge started with a seventh-level spirit vein, and was taken to Qianxing City. At this moment, it should become very powerful! However, since there are many people from Qianxing City in this third-level fishing ground, I wonder if Tang Ge will come over
Han Fei was thinking, after the injury healed, should he continue to upgrade the spirit veins, or stabilize the realm first.
While Han Fei was lazily blowing the sea breeze, the huge sun had already set in the sky. Afterglow and evening photos, the rosy clouds are thousands of miles away, reflecting on the sea, it is very spectacular.
"Boom..."
After eating the last healing elixir, Han Fei was about to sit up from the deck to see if the demon refining pot could fuse the third contracted spirit beast.
All of a sudden, there was a strange and eerie laughter from the sky and the earth.
"Jie Jie Jie..."
"Jie Jie Jie..."
Han Fei stood up suddenly and looked around. He felt that the voice was not very far away from him.
"Evil laugh? Evil shield, ghost ship?"
Han Fei took a deep breath, immediately controlled Fengshenzhou, and rushed away in the direction of the sound. There are too many sea swallowing shells on him, so far, he has accumulated as many as six sea swallowing shells. He took out all the valuables inside. Of course, there are more things that don't look good.
But Han Fei didn't like it, but it didn't mean that others didn't like it. For example, Han Fei doesn't look down on any weapons below spirit weapons now, and thinks those things are a burden. Self-explosion in a third-level fishing ground can't hurt anyone, so what's the use
Moreover, selling all the Swallowing Seashells in his hand is also a fortune. Just swallowing the seashell itself is already very valuable! Of course, judging from the prices of the third-level fishing grounds, it may not be that high, but it is not cheap either.
Fengshenzhou was flying all the way, but it was only a thousand miles away, and Han Fei saw a huge black ship.
Its size and height are almost equivalent to dragon boats. Looking up at it, Han Fei felt that his Fengshenzhou was just like an ant, no matter how gorgeous it was, it was inconspicuous.
However, this big black ship is not really black, its main style is broken, very broken.
Han Fei saw that the hull of the boat was covered with all kinds of shellfish, snails, barnacles, seaweed, bluestone... There were even a lot of squid, octopus, and crabs falling from the hull into the sea.
Han Fei also saw that the hull of the ship had big holes everywhere, some places were simply repaired, and some places were not even bothered to mend, it felt like a broken pot.
However, like the dragon boat, the ghost boat also depicts formations one after another. However, when Han Fei studied the past carefully, the structure of the formation was completely different from that of the dragon boat. The hull of the dragon boat is covered with spirit-absorbing circles
But... the engraving on the ghost ship seems to be a special killing array.
Han Fei couldn't help being speechless: The hull of this ghost ship is full of holes, how can this thing float on the sea? That's it, you can still dive, and use it as a submarine
Moreover, with so many killing formations set up, what kind of battle must they be prepared to deal with
After Han Fei controlled the Feng Shenzhou to fly, he could see the whole picture of the ghost ship more intuitively. Unlike the dragon boat, there was no one to be seen on the outer deck.
The wooden floors are broken in many places and some black clothing is seen here and there. Or discarded at will on the ground, hanging on the outer wall of the ship at will.
On the outer wall of the cabin, there are countless pure white masks, only the eyes have two holes, and nothing else is exposed. That said, you won't be able to eat on the ghost ship. Because you can't even open your mouth, how do you eat
Another difference from the dragon boat is that there are no windows here, only doors. Every few kilometers, there is a door through which it seems that one can enter the interior of the cabin.
The ghost ship is not as high as the dragon ship, and there are only three floors above the deck. At the top, there are some flags like sails.
Han Fei guessed: This ship does not usually sail on the sea, so the flag must not be a sail. If it is in the ocean, it may be related to currents.
"Fuck... standard ghost ship, standard pirate ghost ship."
Han Fei was quite shocked, wondering if he was wearing a pirate hat? A monster with one eye, hooked hands, and octopus feet
Anyway, the captain of the ghost ship, you are always so eclectic in your preferences!
Han Fei didn't stay long, because he saw black spots appearing in the sky in the distance, which seemed to be other people who were about to land on the ghost ship.
Approaching the ghost ship, Han Fei put away the fishing boat and jumped onto the deck. As a result, his feet slipped slightly, and a dignified angler almost slipped and fell.
Look again, what kind of floor is this called? There are all kinds of snails on the floor. Han Fei also saw crabs passing by not far away, and octopus tentacles getting into a broken wooden floor.
"What the hell?"
Han Fei picked up a black robe, and was quite surprised when he first got it: the material of this dress turned out to be some kind of black sand, which was quite heavy. With a slight movement of his hand, the water stains on the clothes were immediately separated. The clothes were dry as if they had just been dried in the sun, and Han Fei put them on directly.
He casually took a faceless mask from the outer wall of the cabin and stuck it on his face. Han Fei couldn't help but want to complain: This design is too cheating! The mask of the faceless man must at least leave a mouth! You don't leave the big ones, but leave a hole, isn't it okay
After Han Fei finished cleaning up, he kicked away a small jumping fish under his feet, and then walked towards the broken door that was broken like a few boards.
However, when Han Fei stood at the door, he couldn't help being taken aback: Although the door looked broken from the outside, it seemed that there was another layer inside, and there was no so-called gap.
Just when Han Fei was about to push the door in, he realized that there was no doorknob, how could he get in
Han Fei tried to push the door, but with all his strength, the wooden door still remained unmoved. On the contrary, the door panel was pushed to "creak", as if it was about to break at any time.
"Boom boom boom! Is anyone there?"
"Crackling..."
After Han Fei knocked on the door, he saw that the door was opened from the inside. It was also a faceless man who greeted Han Fei.
Han Fei stepped into the door, and immediately, a deep male voice came out from under the mask of the faceless man: "How many days?"
Han Fei thought for a while, he wouldn't stay here for a long time, and he probably sold out his things. Then, check to see if there is anything you need, and then you can leave...
So, he responded, "One day."
"1,000 medium-grade pearls, or something equivalent."
Han Fei casually threw 1,000 medium-grade pearls into a frame behind the man. The latter took out a shimmering stone tablet with the number 119 engraved on it, and it was unknown if it was based on the number of people on the ghost ship.
The faceless man said in a low voice: "If you don't want to leave, you can pay the money at any door one hour in advance, and you can stay longer, otherwise you will be evicted forcefully."
Han Fei nodded slightly: "Can someone guide me?"
The faceless man didn't speak, but opened another door behind him, as if to say: Go in by yourself and see for yourself!
Inside the ghost ship, compared to the noise on the dragon ship, it was extraordinarily quiet. Although Han Fei also heard someone talking, it was like a conversation between ordinary people, and it wasn't much, and it didn't involve transactions.
Han Fei stepped behind the door and couldn't help being speechless: There are people here, just in twos and threes, and it doesn't appear that there are many. About every tens of meters or hundreds of meters, there will be some people standing or sitting, or setting up stalls, or talking.
Han Fei couldn't see the so-called shop here at all, but the center of the ship seemed to be hollowed out, and Han Fei could still hear the crashing of the waves, as if the middle of the ship was directly connected to the sea.
On the top of the head, although there are still three layers on it, there are still water droplets dripping from the head from time to time.
In a word, damp, dark, and gloomy are the descriptions of ghost ships.
When Han Fei entered the door, some people within a hundred meters nearby all looked at him. The person closest to Han Fei, only five or six meters away, was leaning on the wooden boards of the cabin with his arms folded, looking at him.
"Hi! Is this your first time?"
Han Fei glanced at him: "How do you know?"