God of Fishing

At the peak of the explorer, one who was able to give up the biggest chance in life and the great skill of refining the body of the gods was rare in the world of practice.

If you haven't encountered this matter yourself, of course you can leave it alone. However, this is just a small matter within our power. This little girl's congenital residual veins were caused by her lack of vitality and lack of qi and blood.

For Han Fei, all he needs to do is to reshape this little girl's spiritual veins. It may be a little difficult for others, but the apocalypse magic is in hand to completely cure this little girl and give her a good talent. It only needs to consume Han Fei's less than a hundred years of vitality.

But Chen Xiaoshu's problem is even simpler. He is simply lacking in vitality and vitality, just make up for it.

Han Fei estimated that these two people would need to spend a hundred years of vitality on their own. And this hundred years of vitality, using the thread of nothingness, can get it back by killing anyone casually. So he didn't mean anything.

Han Fei stepped on it, and the entire courtyard was enveloped by an invisible barrier.

Han Fei looked at the little girl and smiled slightly: "It will hurt, but the result will be very good, do you dare to bear it?"

Only seeing Chen Xiaoya nodding her head heavily, she was not afraid of pain. Compared with watching Chen Ye spend all the resources in the family to buy herself Shengmai Dan, she felt that she was suffering and it was nothing.

Under Chen Ye and Chen Xiaoshu's nervous, nervous, and expectant eyes, they only saw Han Fei reaching out and pressing on Chen Xiaoya's head. The next moment, the golden light burst, and at that moment, Chen Xiaoya's meridians all crumbled.

"Ah~"

From the beginning of the heart-piercing roar, to the next moment this heart-piercing roar could not be heard. Chen Ye's heart was violently shaking at the time. He still pressed Chen Xiaoshu with one hand to prevent Chen Xiaoshu from being impolite and aggressive.

Although he didn't know why Han Fei said that Chen Xiaoya would die if he took Shengmai Pill again, but he believed in Han Fei, and it made no sense for Han Fei to lie to him.

…

After more than a hundred breaths, when Chen Xiaoya's body's spiritual veins were remodeled, because the power of the Shengmai Pill accumulated in her body was too much, it broke out at this moment.

Chen Xiaoya's spiritual veins were directly shaped into an eighth-level spiritual vein from the beginning, and it was only a little bit behind the ninth-level spiritual vein. This is the spiritual vein that Chen Xiaoya should have theoretically.

Chen Xiaoya, who had reshaped her pulse, passed out in a coma, but Han Fei felt strangely.

"I! So, this is the feeling of shaping the veins? It's kind of interesting."

Chen Ye and Chen Xiaoshu hurriedly came to Chen Xiaoya. In Chen Ye's expectant gaze, Han Fei said lightly: "The eighth-level high-grade spiritual veins are pretty good."

"Om!"

At that time, Chen Ye and Chen Xiaoshu felt ashamed of themselves, eighth grade, top grade?

"Da~"

Without waiting for the two to be surprised, Han Fei snapped his fingers, and Chen Xiaoshu was enveloped in a white light, followed by fainting.

Unknown Chen Ye quickly looked at Han Fei, and found that Han Fei had already carried his hands on his back and said: "After a while, they will wake up. Your brother has a deficiency of blood and energy. It is best to recuperate for half a year, consolidate the foundation, and then think about law enforcement. Thing. The fate between you and me is over, no one will sin against you because of me. Courtyard 306, you will not use it in the future."

Without waiting for Chen Ye's gratitude, suddenly the ban has disappeared. Where is Han Fei in front of Chen Ye?

But even so, Chen Ye grinned, and bowed deeply to Void: "Thank you Han Fei for his kindness in rebuilding, Chen Ye will never forget it."

…

Han Fei went quietly, but he didn't even know that Chen Xiaoya's reshaped spiritual veins gave out a faint gleam inexplicably. It was the vitality in the spiritual veins and an inexplicable golden light.

These two were changing Chen Xiaoya's spiritual veins slightly, and it was not until Chen Xiaoya stepped into the Ninth-Rank spiritual veins in one fell swoop that they slowly disappeared.

For Chen Ye, Han Fei's casual shots were the kind of pouring grace and fear of immortality. But Han Fei felt that he had just done something trivial.

In his mind, he was wondering who he was going to meet later, and what he would say.

Island No. 1021, Han Fei, who had already obtained the map of the Divine Capital Dynasty, found it easily.

As soon as he arrived on Island 1021, Han Fei felt something was wrong. With his transformed star strength, he could easily feel that something insignificant happened on Island 1021.

For example, he felt that there was a slight time rhyme here, the slight degree of which was only equivalent to the slightest repetition of a fallen leaf in the process of falling.

For others, they don’t pay much attention to such small details. Here is the Avenue of Time, and the effect is not like a fallen leaf falling.

The Avenue of Time here is used for the growth of some spiritual plants.

This is the avenue of time that Han Fei walked by himself. He felt the rhyme of the avenue of time, and then searched for it, only to find that there was a slight abnormality here. Otherwise, Han Fei would probably not care. Normal people don't even care.

In the Shendu Dynasty, perception cannot be easily swept away, otherwise once it is noticed, it will definitely be held accountable. At that time, even if they lose to Han Fei, there will be stronger ones to come forward. After all, this is the Kingdom of God, Han Fei can kill Yi Qianxing, that is within the rules, but this does not mean that Han Fei can be unscrupulous.

Therefore, Han Fei just followed one of the abnormal spiritual plants, in which there was a leaf with a texture on it, growing repeatedly.

Following this rule, Han Fei changed his appearance until he came to a place called the House of Prophecy.

"Heh~"

Han Fei couldn't help but sneered. Mo Qi only asked himself to come to the island of Shendu Dynasty 1021, without telling him where he was. He said he would know when he arrived.

Looking at it now, he didn't run away.

Now that he is here, Han Fei is naturally ready to get in touch with those who have mastered the Avenue of Time.

Without thinking much, he walked in directly.

I don't know if it is Mo Qi and the others, who likes this non-mainstream style. When he entered this prophecy room, he saw that there was almost no place to go, and all kinds of messy things were everywhere.

There are precious materials, weird utensils, various jade slips, carapace and bones of marine life, and many very ancient weapons.

Anyway, there is nothing better here than Mo Qi's place. Han Fei moved for a while in this "garbage station" like a flea market, and saw that in this ruin-like garbage dump, a relatively clean and empty place was finally created, the entire area was about 20 square meters.

In these 20 squares, there is an old man sitting on the table, facing the direction of the door, he is looking at a conch shell. The conch shells were almost turned into fossils, and the old man didn't dislike it, he was still looking at it carefully. There is another snail shell beside him, and he doesn't seem to be ready to study it for the time being.

Behind the old man, in the other two places, a young man was lying on a chair with his eyes closed. However, there are at least 50 jade slips floating around him. Obviously, although his body is not moving, his brain is moving.

There is also a young girl who is holding a cloth and wiping the crystal ball in her hand. As if not aware of the arrival of anyone at all.

These three people's energy converged, even Han Fei only faintly felt the collision of the avenue, and his strength could barely see through.

Han Fei stepped forward, half of his body was almost lying on the table, but the three of them still didn't respond. Even if the old man was less than half a meter away from him, he didn't respond.

Han Fei couldn't help shaking his head, he picked up the forearm-long spiral shell beside the old man.

He looked at the shell and looked at it for a while, then he looked at the old man and found that the old man's expression was focused, and there seemed to be some strange brilliance in his eyes.

Han Fei couldn't help but moved his heart. He secretly activated the Avenue of Time, and then realized that in his eyes, the snail shell on his hand felt alive. At that moment, he seemed to see the snail meat, showing a smiley face. Mouth.

"Um?"

Han Fei secretly said, is it possible that this old man is tracing the original form of this snail shell?

Han Fei hadn't thought of using the Avenue of Time in this way to trace time. Isn't it his own past? Wait, what if you don't need to go past, but just try to pass one thing and see his past?

Han Fei couldn't help looking at the snail shell he was holding. When the Avenue of Time secretly revolves, converging in his eyes, when Han Fei's eyes look on the spiral shell, he seems to see a layer of illusory mist.

When the power of the soul gathered and imprinted on the mist, Han Fei seemed to see a scene similar to an illusion.

He saw a conch crawling on the bottom of the sea, with hexagonal eyes like antennas, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com stands up gnawing seaweed mouth. Suddenly, Han Fei looked at the crawling conch, picked up by a **** fish, and after swimming for a while, he threw it into a sea spider's den.

When the sea spider arrived, he used a disgusting hook to open the cover of the snail shell, scratched it in, and killed the snail. As soon as he took out the conch meat a little, the **** fish appeared again, picked up the conch again, and then began to gnaw.

"hiss!"

At this time, Han Fei felt a slight tingling pain in the soul.

But he was more curious about what kind of environment it was, so he wanted to take a closer look. So he saw the conch that had been eaten in half, and its flesh and blood began to heal.

Han Fei even felt that he could see the form of its flesh and blood, the changes in its body, and the concentration of power. This conch seemed to store its last strength in the depths of the snail shell, where there were hundreds of slightly larger ones. Small snails. Is quickly absorbing this energy.

At this time, Han Fei felt a little uncomfortable again.

Suddenly I heard the old man say: "Young man, it seems that this is the first time you look back in time!"