God of Fishing

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

Han Fei just felt inexplicable. I don't know why, he always feels educated.

Han Fei said nothing, walked all the way to the side of the blue stone, and sat on the stone bench.

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

Han Fei lifted the tea cup, raised it, took a sip, and then frowned slightly. This is an ordinary cup of tea, not something imaginary.

I just listened to the other person blowing the hot air, slowly raised his head and said, "As long as you practice, the way to cultivate your mind is extremely important. No matter how crazy you are in practice, you always need to take time out, slowly realize, slowly remember, digest The knowledge and power you once possessed. "

This time, Han Fei couldn't help but finally said, "Senior, why did I come to the fourth floor of Starbreaker?"

The middle-aged man continued to breathe warmly and took a sip of tea ceremony: "Aren't you coming by yourself?"

Han Feixin said: I never thought I would come to the fourth floor!

I do n’t know, the fourth floor is like this!

I don't even know, there is a big guy like you in the fourth floor!

Han Fei asked again, "Senior, are you teaching me?"

The middle-aged man smiled lightly: "You can think so too."

"why?"

Han Fei is full of curiosity. When eating eight-tailed gold carp and eating dragon horns, can ordinary people eat such tall things?

He subconsciously looked at the kitchen over there, and said to his heart: There are still many 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 mind, and without any thoughts, he will ascend to the pinnacle of the angler's peak at most for a month, and can at any time impact the realm of the submersible.

Han Fei does not believe that someone will help himself 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 intention, is to see if there is any chance to understand the purpose of the prison word order ... and why does it appear in Liumen Starfish? Why was it given by myself?

At this moment, Han Fei had a hint of speculation, but was not so sure.

Only the middle-aged man smiled slightly: "When you want to go out, ask again."

Although Han Fei was curious and unbearable, he still suppressed his 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.

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

After drinking tea, the middle-aged man lowered the tea cup and said lightly, "Let's build the house today! Come with me tomorrow and draw a picture."

"what?"

Han Fei froze a bit: co-authoring you are not writing, but drawing?

Han Fei nodded and 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 **** is this? You Dragon King, you? If it rains, it rains. Does it stop?

Only the middle-aged man said lightly: "Occasionally a rain is needed to water the earth."

Han Fei: "..."

"Coo!"

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

...

It took Han Fei a day to set up his small bungalow, including the bed inside the house, and some basic furniture.

the next day.

In his sleep, Han Fei heard the sound of pen and ink writing. He opened his eyes for a moment, got up, and walked out of the door.

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

The voice of the middle-aged person is still soft and light: "Move a bluestone countertop."

Han Fei heard nothing, and moved a piece of Qingshitai in the past. This time, Han Fei just saw what the middle-aged man was painting.

What surprised Han Fei was that he was really drawing, at this moment he was painting a dragon.

The dragon was lifelike and vivid, and nodded, Long Wei rushed towards his face, as if a real dragon was sealed on the fish skin by him.

That middle-aged man, every time he writes, is a line. Han Fei could even see that there was a touch of golden light flashing on that 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 dragon.

I saw the middle-aged person drop a stroke, then put it away, and waved gently, Han Fei's bluestone platform appeared pen and fish skin, and a lobster picture.

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Start from Lintong."

Han Fei took a breath and picked up his pen.

In the world of practitioners, if you want to draw, it is not described by sketches. Whether it is the senses, the pen-writing details, or the mind control, the power control, you can easily draw a lifelike lobster.

Han Fei's expression was serious, and a slight faint of aura emerged from the nib. Copying the picture of the lobster, the first one fell down, Han Fei suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.

With just one stroke, one line, he felt that his aura lines were very different from the lines on that lobster, and there was no charm.

Han Feiyu was here for a full quarter of an hour, and the middle-aged person said, "First finish."

As a result, a strange scene appeared on the fourth floor of Starbreaker. Two people were standing in front of the stone platform and painting. If Zhang Teng came in, they would be shocked and wonder what to say.

Han Fei's lobster has already copied half of it, and has painted its body.

Suddenly, Han Fei made a "beep".

He glanced at the middle-aged, and looked at the lobster picture in front of him, as if there was a force emerging on the skin.

"Hisse! Array?"

Han Fei finally responded: What about Shente? This lobster turned out to be a battle.

Because, Han Fei thought of the Book of the Sea, and the huge map that he had never had time to cultivate.

In the Book of the Sea, almost every line is equivalent to a formation. Of course he doesn't know what kind of array each line corresponds to? However, he knew that after the lines were combined, it was a battle.

Lines, bursts ...

Lines, bursts ...

Han Fei murmured: "The lines themselves are arrays, and multiple lines are multiple arrays. Drawing with lines is to create a complex series."

"hiss!"

Having figured this out, Han Fei's heart is like a river: it seems that he has learned what the essence of matrix formation is ...

"Meditate."

The middle-aged reminded me lightly. Han Fei immediately turned around and insisted on painting a lobster in the original way. This entire process took two hours.

After painting a whole lobster, all of a sudden, Han Fei saw the slap of a large lobster. There was only one breath, and then it was annihilated.

Han Fei couldn't help but asked, "Senior, what's the situation?"

The middle-aged person still didn't look up, but just said lightly, "The illustration is poor, so draw another one."

Han Fei was confused, but was terrified in my heart: I'm going to change my character, Ma Liang, is it bad?

Han Fei thought to myself, even at this level of dregs, I could draw a lobster. What will happen to the next dragon, the dragon on the picture? Is it really possible to draw a dragon?

Han Fei didn't ask much. Exactly, I made a mistake in my painting before, and I tried another one.

This time, Han Fei's "Cang Hai Shu" emerged from his mind. He plans to use the lines of the Canghai Book to see what can be drawn in the end?

When Han Fei started to write again, he used a line from the Canghai Book. The pen just dropped, and the middle-aged man next to him suddenly looked up and glanced at Han Fei.

Han Fei immediately straightened up, "Is that right?"

The middle-aged man smiled lightly: "You continue ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Han Fei didn't think about it, and wrote again. This time, he completely followed the lines on the book of the sea. It took only one hour and one lobster Just jumped on the fish skin.

When the last stroke was finished, for a moment, a violent force emerged out of thin air.

There seems to be a strong wind, a thunderstorm, a tsunami wave, a Jin Ge Jianming, and a vertical and horizontal sword ...

Anyway, the lobster didn't come out, and the force of terror suddenly swept outward.

"Click!"

"Oh!"

Just moments later, Qingshitai in front of Han Fei broke into powder. Except for Shitai and his house under the middle-aged man, everything was crushed within a kilometer, including the grass and Han Xiaona ’s “Xiaobieye” which took three days to build.

Han Fei was 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'm obviously painting lobster. How did this happen?

However, Han Fei noticed clearly that it was not this force that swept less than a kilometer, but was controlled by an invisible force within a kilometer.

The middle-aged man slowly put down his pen and glanced at Han Fei: "Each line represents a formation, but the formation is not used indiscriminately. You write down 1245, of which only 47 are really effective formations. These formations, types Different, the effect is different, some forces collide, and some cancel each other out. Only 13 are really effective ... "

With that said, the middle-aged man glanced at the grass destroyed by Han Fei, and could not help saying: "To use those arrays, first of all, you need to know, what are these arrays? What strength do they represent?"

The third one ... ask for a ticket ... just three more Ang ... The monthly ticket plus the monthly ticket will be issued together at the end of the month ... um ... otherwise ...

(End of this chapter)

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