The most perfect way Han Fei could think of was to stand face to face with two spirit gathering masters, you would send me spiritual energy, and I would send you spiritual energy.
In this way, both parties can use the aura between heaven and earth to keep the other party in a state of full aura.
But even with this method, it still doesn't work. Although theoretically speaking, the spirit gatherer is just a spiritual energy bridging device, using itself as a conductor to control the direction of spiritual energy. But this does not mean that these auras must be your own when they pass through your body.
On the contrary, if a spirit gatherer wants to gather spiritual energy all the time, he is actually constantly consuming the spiritual energy in his body.
Less consumption is less, but it will always be consumed. Moreover, it is definitely consumed within 8 hours, or even shorter. Because the spirit gathering master keeps gathering spirits, not only does it consume the spiritual energy itself, but also exhausts the mental power.
"Oh! No wonder!"
The corners of Han Fei's mouth curled up, showing a hint of a smile.
No wonder there is almost no return to the place of the abyss crack. If there is such a thing, it would be strange! The energy in the body is disappearing inexplicably, and the aura of oneself is not enough to last for a few hours, so what can you do if you are not dead
If you go out immediately when you enter the hurricane sea area, you may be fine and you can go back safely.
But what if he was accidentally drawn into this ghostly place. If the fishing boat can't move, he will starve to death in no time
Even if it is to swim back! Who the hell has the ability to swim tens of thousands of miles in a few hours? Maybe, he would starve to death while swimming.
When Han Fei withdrew the spiritual energy from his body, after a while, the feeling of hunger struck again.
However, Han Fei still didn't eat, but was waiting to see how much energy he could bear.
As a result, after only two hours, Han Fei couldn't take it anymore.
He casually took out a pile of dried fish and stuffed it into his mouth.
Originally, Han Fei wanted to cook. Taking a look at the sticky seaweed on the small broken boat, I have no desire to eat, so I can only take out small dried fish and eat it.
It's really not possible, there is still a piece of yellow blood sea cucumber in the cauldron of refining the world! As long as you take a bite of that thing, you can probably carry it for half a day.
…
six hours.
Han Fei calculated that with his strong physique, he could last for about 6 hours, and then he would feel a little hungry. At the 8th hour, the hunger increased. By the 10th hour, I already want to eat very much. By the 12th hour, it has reached the point where it has to be eaten.
Han Fei suspected that most of the people who came in before were so hungry and starved to death.
However, he didn't panic at all, the food he ate in his refining world was piled up like a mountain. There are hundreds of yellow blood sea cucumbers, even if they are swimming, they can swim out by themselves.
…
two days later.
Han Fei no longer disliked this dirty fishing boat. After floating in the sea for two full days, except for the little blue fish, I didn't even see a ghost of a person.
Han Fei couldn't help shouting into the hole in the fish cabin: "Hey! Who, can you go faster? It's not that I'm playing with you, I'm swimming by myself, and I'm faster than you. It's been almost three days , why are you getting slower and slower? Why are you still slowing down?"
Han Fei was also speechless: at the beginning, the speed of the ferryman was really fast. Especially in the first five hours, nearly 5,000 miles were driven.
No, then the speed was halved, and then halved, and then halved... Fuck, now it's as slow as a fucking tractor. Can Han Fei not be in a hurry
Just as Han Fei was cursing and preparing to go swimming in the sea, a trace of smoke suddenly drifted in front of him.
"Um?"
Han Fei looked around, and there was indeed smoke, but not much. But immediately, he saw a large cloud of gray smoke in front of him.
Han Fei was shocked: finally, it's time to change the scene.
Han Fei was very excited. At this time, it is not the time to worry about danger or not. Just follow the ferryman's slow-moving posture, he is a big living person, and he has starved to death long ago.
The emergence of a new scene may be dangerous, but it may also be a turning point.
Han Fei didn't believe the saying that ten deaths lead to no life. This has not yet reached the big crack of the abyss crack, where did the saying of ten deaths and no life come from
After half a stick of incense, the abandoned fishing boat slowly entered the thick fog.
Han Fei found that the range of vision was not bad, and he could see a distance of about 20 meters.
"Plop."
Not long after entering the mist, Han Fei heard the sound of "plop plop plop". He knew immediately that it was the sound of the little blue fish jumping on the sea surface. It's just that in this fog, the frequency of their jumping is even more frequent.
Traveled about a few hundred meters.
Han Fei suddenly pulled out the hook and shot it with a "swoosh".
When he collected the rod, he saw a light yellow worm with wings hanging on the hook.
In the eyes, the information is displayed.
[Name]Yellow-winged Flying Insect
[Introduction] A kind of bug that lives on the surface of the sea. It likes to eat energy and carrion. It is non-aggressive. It can bite people and absorb energy when it lands on people. Very stupid, no sense of revenge. It is one of the baits that some fish in the sea like.
[Level]12
[quality] rare
[contains aura] 92 points
[Edible effect]Inedible
[absorbable]
"Hey! It's interesting, there's even bait. Could it be the reward for holding the three days?"
Han Fei immediately hung the yellow-winged flying insect on the hook, threw it into the water, and started fishing.
There was no need for any fishing skills at all, and Han Fei felt a sharp bite from the hook just after the bait fell less than 2 breaths away.
"Hula!"
In the blink of an eye, a small blue fish the size of a palm was caught by Han Fei.
In order to prevent the little blue fish from exploding suddenly, Han Fei also specially turned on the aura to fill his body.
However, this time, Han Fei was surprised: Unexpectedly, the little blue fish didn't explode, but just flapped its tail and looked naive with its chubby belly.
Han Fei tossed the palm-sized fish over and over. It seemed to be no different from ordinary fish, except that the whole body was blue, the fins were longer, and the mouth was pointed. It seemed to have no special features.
Han Fei was thinking about one thing: can this little fish be eaten
He felt a little hesitant to speak. After all, this product is blue, why can't it be eaten as a blueberry? Eat a mouthful of blue, then stick out your tongue, is it scary
Although Han Fei wasn't going to eat it, but after a few breaths, the little fish was already cooked and exuded a more attractive fragrance.
The blood-drinking knife was completely reduced to a kitchen knife. Han Fei directly gutted the little fish and pulled out a large group of blue fish.
After taking out the fish roe, Han Fei threw the little blue fish away.
Han Fei pinched the fish roe, put it to his mouth and smelled it, and was very sure that the so-called scent just now came from the roe.
"Hey! Sure enough, the fish roe is the key."
Han Fei threw away the fish roe casually. From the very beginning, he felt there was a problem. Swimming this way, there are no creatures, only this little blue fish, which should never have happened.
After all, when I was in the hurricane sea area, various creatures often popped out of the sea, but they all disappeared later.
Therefore, shortly after entering this sea area, Han Fei began to suspect that there was something wrong with the little blue fish. It's just that the little blue fish couldn't be caught at all at that time, so he didn't know what the problem was.
Now, Han Fei looked at the yellow-winged flying insects that often flew by in the mist, and seemed to have a little understanding. Only by using this kind of worm as bait can the little blue fish be caught.
But most people either couldn't bear the hunger during the three days of the ferry and went to the sea to find food, or even if they could last here, they would almost starve to death.
When a person is on the verge of starving to death, if he encounters food, he cannot resist the temptation at all.
Therefore, Han Fei was sure that there was something wrong with the little blue fish, and they were deliberately luring him to eat them.
It's a pity, Han Fei laughed with his arms akimbo: "It's interesting, is this the characteristic of this sea area? If so, there should be other abandoned ghost ships nearby."
Han Fei had a guess in his mind that he needed to confirm. And the first step of confirmation is to wait for oneself to meet the next ghost ship.
At this moment, Han Fei was not in a hurry. He already understood where the real danger in this sea area came from. For the rest, just wait patiently. After all, the reason why this ferryman is called a ferryman is that there must be an end point for the ferry.
No, Han Fei directly took out the cauldron, grabbed a yellow blood sea cucumber, still sliced, chopped green onion oil and salt, and spiritual fruit accessories, everything was available.
He prepares, eats and waits.