Chapter 25 (2/2)
After a close look at the purple stick, Han Fei looks stupid again. Isn't this special, Ruyi golden cudgel? The difference is that the two ends of the staff are gold hoops and the middle is black iron. At present, the two ends are silver and the middle is purple.
Han Fei immediately took a breath. What kind of things are they concocted according to his imagination? So these two ends should be the materials of knives, and the middle is purple bamboo?
Zizhu stick (all grade and medium grade)
note: ”it is made of Zizhu, the main product in 280 years, which is smelted by injecting the sabre fish Geng gold Sabre gas, and can emit the sharp Sabre gas.”
”What's the best? Are weapons classified? Yes, since the cultivation is divided into different levels, there is no reason for weapons to be divided into different levels. But Zizhu is not a top-grade treasure. How can it get here? It's a top-grade one. ”
Han Fei looked at it carefully. He also weighed it easily. Good guy, it's a hundred and eighty Jin. If it hits people, it's not good.
When Han Fei held the stick with one hand, he only thought that it was time for him to use his weapon for many years. He waved it a little bit. Although it was a little heavy, he was very good at it.Han Fei was happy to see the hunter and immediately danced a set of ten square sticks. Between the splits, the spirit is infused, and the light and shadow can be waved.
It's a ten square stick. It stresses splitting, sweeping and stabbing At this moment, the purple bamboo stick is like a part of Han Fei's own body. It is extremely flexible in his hands. His hands, feet and body can instantly control and respond to the position of the stick.
After dancing for half an hour, Han Fei felt that the more he could use it, the more he could understand the meaning of the ten square stick.
If he Xiaoyu stood here, his mouth would be wide open, because Han Fei's ten square stick would be directly small at this moment.
”Cool...”
Han Fei stopped his body and shouted a word, then the whole man fell to the ground. He felt that the sky was spinning and the stomach seemed to be pouring sour water.
He hurriedly looked at the alchemy pot and couldn't help laughing bitterly. A set of cudgels consumed his aura.
Master: Han Fei
level: Level 5 (fisherman's best)
Reiki: 0 (159)
Reiki: Level 1 superior
weapon: Zizhu stick
major skill: the first chapter of the empty fishing, the hooking skill [all the gods]
when Han Fei sees the number of 0, he rolls into the fish tank filled with large yellow croaker and picks up a large yellow croaker Don't let go.
After a while, he emptied a fish cabin, and his aura finally returned to 144.
Yes, a large yellow croaker in the whole fish cabin only provides 144 aura.
Han Fei wanted to cry and laugh again. He played with his life to get the aura value. He still played with his life twice. He only got less than 3000 points in all. The result is only two minutes. It's all over. There's nothing left.
It seems that he saw a huge and incomparable pit. He could only use up his Reiki with one item of refining tools. What is the refining world that costs 10000 Reiki to open?
In the dark, Han Fei had a premonition that he would have a headache to get Reiki every day. Other people's spiritual value is nothing more than fishing. The worst way to spend it is to fight, but it's only a few tens of flowers. I'm good, especially the fisherman realm, thousands of flowers, can you play happily?
Han Fei sighed with a stick and threw it into the corner. He wanted to vent his frustration. As a result, the purple bamboo stick hit the controller of the fishing boat, which is equivalent to the engine, and then a piece of wood cover was smashed by itself.
Han Fei thought it was over. Originally, the fishing boat had been broken. Now, if he smashed it, would he let himself pay for leaving the island?
”Eh!”
While Han Fei was struggling to lose money, he saw a piece of iron pimple on the controller seemed to be broken. It's a trace of knife cutting. It's not hit by a stick at all.
Han Fei squatted for a long time, then turned cold.
”Artificial?”
”Who wants to kill me?”
The first person in his mind is Hu Kun, then he shakes his head. Hu Kun doesn't deal with himself, but can such a big kid have this ability? What's more, he doesn't know when he will leave the island. Even if he knows how to break the fishing boat that left the island?
But, since it's not Hu Kun, who is it? I don't seem to have sinned against others, do I?