God of Fishing

Han Fei has been here for two days, had two meals with this person, and built a house that I hadn’t made in two days. Now, it’s weirdly raining here. Finally, I want to drink tea with you?

Han Fei only feels unfathomable mystery. I don’t know why, he always feels educated.

Han Fei didn’t say a word, walked all the way to the side of the bluestone, and sat on the stone bench.

As he looked down, he found that a cup of pale red tea was in the tea cup, and there was some bright luster in the color.

Han Fei held up the tea cup, held it up, took a lightly sip, and then was slightly frowned. This is an ordinary cup of tea, not something imaginary.

I just listen to the person blowing the heat, slowly lifts the head and said, “Cultivation road, the way to cultivate your mind is extremely important. No matter how crazy the cultivation is, you always need to take the time to realize it slowly Slowly recall, digest the knowledge and power you once possessed. “

At this time, Han Fei could not help but finally opened the mouth and said: “Senior, why did I come to the Star Fragmentation Prison Fourth Layer?”

The middle-aged man continued to breathe warmly, and took a lightly sip of the tea ceremony: “Isn’t it you who came?”

Han Fei said in his heart: I never thought I would come to the Fourth Layer!

I don’t know, this is the Fourth Layer!

I don’t even know, you have such a big guy in the Fourth Layer!

Han Fei asked, “Senior, are you teaching me?”

Middle-aged people said with a smile: “You can think so too.”

“Why?”

Han Fei is full of curiosity. When eating the eight-tailed Golden Carp and the dragon horn, can ordinary people eat it?

He subconsciously looked towards the kitchen over there, and said in his heart: There are still a lot of creatures in swallowing Highberry! I have never seen it before. To eat like this, Han Fei feels that he has nothing to do with his heart, and with no mind at all, he will ascend directly to Peak in Piscator Peak for up to a month, and can hit Snorkeler Realm at any time.

Han Fei doesn’t believe that someone will help themselves unconditionally. This is a very unreasonable thing! I originally intended to pay for my crimes, and by the way live here for a while to practice and learn appropriately.

Of course, there is another level of plan, is to see if there is an opportunity to understand the purpose of prison word order … and why does it appear in Six Gateway Starfish? Why was it given by myself?

At this moment, Han Fei has a hint of speculation, but he is not so sure.

I only listen to this middle-aged person smilely smiled: “When you want to go out, ask again.”

Although Han Fei is curious, she still suppresses her restless heart. Since the other party said, ask yourself when you want to go out, at least you can be sure that you can go out.

Moreover, at that time, he will give an answer.

After drinking tea, the middle-aged person puts the tea cup down and said differently: “Let’s build the house today! Come with me tomorrow and draw a picture.”

“Ah?”

Han Fei hesitated for a moment: co-authoring, you are not writing, but drawing.

Han Fei nodded, suddenly said: “Senior, why is it still raining here?”

The middle-aged man looked up and said slowly, “Stop!”

Han Fei: “…”

In Han Fei’s shocked eyes, the rain stopped. He was stunned at the time: What kind of god is this? You Dragon King, you? If it rains, it rains. Does it stop?

I only listen to the middle-aged differently said: “Occasionally a rain is needed to water the ground.”

Han Fei: “…”

“Gudu!”

Han Fei swallowed, so, you are a big brother, you have the final say.

………

Han Fei spent a day building his little bungalow, including the bed inside the house, and some basic furniture.

2nd day.

Han Fei was sleeping, and he heard the sound of pen and ink writing. He suddenly opened his eyes, got up, and walked out of the door.

Sure enough, Han Fei noticed that the middle-aged man had stood in front of Qingshi and started to write.

The voice of the middle-aged person is still serene: “Carry a piece of green stone platform and come over.”

Han Fei hearing this, without a word, moved a green stone platform in the past. Only at this time did Han Fei see what the middle-aged man was painting.

Han Fei was surprised that he was really drawing, and at this moment he was drawing a Flood Dragon.

The Flood Dragon is lifelike and vivid, and the eyeballs are clicked, Longwei assaults the senses, just like a real Flood Dragon was sealed by him on this fish skin.

The middle-aged man, every time he writes, is a line. Han Fei can even see that there is a touch of golden light flashed on the line. The moment the pen fell, and the moment the line appeared, the line seemed to come alive, as if he was part of the Flood Dragon.

I saw the middle-aged person drop a fortune, then put it away, and waved gently, Han Fei’s blue stone platform appeared pen and fish skin, and a Lobster picture.

Middle-aged person differentially said: “Start from Lintong.”

Han Fei took a breath and picked up his pen.

In the cultivator’s World, if you want to draw, it is not described by sketching. Whether it’s the senses, the details of writing down, or the control of mind, the control of strength, you can easily draw a lifelike Lobster.

Han Fei has a serious expression, and a slight faint Spiritual Qi emerges from the nib. Copying the Lobster picture, the first stroke fell, and Han Fei suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.

There is only one stroke, a line, and he feels that his Spiritual Qi line is far from the line on that Lobster, and there is no charm.

Han Fei 愣 Here, after a full quarter of an hour, the middle-aged person said: “First finish.”

So, there is a weird scene in the Star Fragmentation Fourth Layer. Two people stood in front of the stone platform and drew pictures. If Zhang Teng came in, they would be shocked and wonder what to say.

When the last stroke is finished, for a moment, a violent power emerges out of thin air.

There seems to be strong winds, thunderbolt falls, tsunami waves, Jin Ge Jianming, and Blade Qi ……

Anyway, then Lobster didn’t come out, the force of terror suddenly swept outwards.

“Crapping!”

“bang!”

Only momentarily, the blue stone platform in front of Han Fei broke into a powder. Except for the middle-aged man’s stone platform and his house, everything was crushed within 1000 meters, including the grass and Han Fei’s “Xiaobieye” which took three days to build.

Han Fei is dumbfounded, staying in place, holding a pen in his hand, not stupid.

At that moment, Han Fei wanted to cry without tears: I didn’t do anything! I was clearly drawing Lobster, how could this be the case?

However, Han Fei still noticed clearly that this force was not sweeping beyond 1000 meters, but was controlled by an invisible force within 1000 meters.

Middle-aged people slowly put down their pens and glanced at Han Fei: “Each line represents a formation, but the formation is not random. You write down 1,245, of which only 47 are really effective formations. These Arrays, different types, different effects, some forces collide, and some cancel each other out. Only 13 are really effective … “

Talking, the middle-aged man glanced at the grass ruined by Han Fei, and could not help saying: “To use those arrays, first of all, you have to know, what are these arrays? What power do they represent?”