Chapter 37 Trick the Little Girl

Zhou Ding took Han Fei to the unmanned training ground, and then asked, "What's wrong with your spiritual energy? Why haven't you been exhausted?"

Han Fei hurriedly said honestly: "Teacher, I absorb it quickly, I can take a sip of fish soup to replenish my spiritual energy!"

Zhou Ding: "Fart, I have never heard of such a constitution."

Han Fei quickly rolled his eyes: "Mr. Zhou, this is true. My teacher Wang Jie has heard of it. If you don't believe me, ask He Xiaoyu! His father is a teacher from our East School."

Zhou Ding glanced at He Xiaoyu, glanced at the bamboo stick in He Xiaoyu's hand, and frowned slightly: "Your father is He Mingtang?"

He Xiaoyu nodded again and again, hoping that the teacher would not tell his father what happened today.

Zhou Ding: "What level is your real spiritual vein?"

Han Fei: "I...a second-class inferior!"

Zhou Ding: "Fart, little girl from the He family, say it."

He Xiaoyu was also a little confused. He clearly remembered that Han Fei was a first-class high-grade spiritual meridian, so why is it second-class?

Could it be that Tang Ge gave Han Fei some magic medicine? Thinking about it too, the spiritual pulse is said to be fixed from birth, and I have never heard of it. It must be the effect of the top spiritual fruit, and Han Fei can only rise a little.

He Xiaoyu nodded again, and at the same time was still very jealous, and really hoped that he also had a spiritual fruit.

Zhou Ding frowned even more: "Even if your physique is different from ordinary people, your spiritual veins are still limited. If you offend so many people today, can you hope to be safe in the future? Besides, it is not good to rely too much on special physiques. If one day you have problems with your physique What? When you don't have that endless aura, and you can't display an exaggerated aura explosion, what else can you do?"

Han Fei nodded again and again: "Mr. Zhou said, let's go now."

"Fuck off."

Seeing Han Fei and He Xiaoyu being chased away by him, Zhou Ding took a deep breath. It's shocking that there is such a physique in this world. It's a pity that God always opened his eyes and gave Han Fei a supreme physique, but it also limited his future achievements. Even if he was lucky, he would still be a great fisherman if he cultivated to his death.

Han Fei and He Xiaoyu walked out of the school gate in despair. The moment they left the school gate, they immediately ran away.

Han Fei: "Are we still going to the North School and the West School?"

He Xiaoyu shook his head as he ran: "If we don't go, we won't go. This time we are lucky. We were just picked up. We may not have good luck next time."

Han Fei thinks about it too. Now that he is in other people's territory, he seems to be too arrogant.

However, when Han Fei remembered a large gourd swallowing fish soup, he quickly asked, "How much fish soup do we have?"

He Xiaoyu's eyes flashed: "A total of 29 bowls."

Han Fei: "Ah? It's only 29 bowls? I feel like I've played a lot."

He Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, what do you mean you hit a lot of people, obviously you lied to a lot of people. The real fight was the last battle, and this guy actually learned how to burst his spiritual energy.

But He Xiaoyu wasn't going to tell Han Fei anything, at least Dad told him not to think about this combat skill below level 7.

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Han Fei and He Xiaoyu each carried a gourd, and Han Fei was divided into 20 bowls. After all, the fight was fought by himself. But in the end, Zhou Ding guessed that it was for He Xiaoyu's father's sake that he easily let them go, so Han Fei gave her more points.

Halfway through drinking, Han Fei couldn't drink anymore, so he looked for a topic and said, "He Xiaoyu, what is the aura bursting? I just felt a little out of control. Fortunately, Teacher Zhou took action, otherwise the consequences would be very serious."

He Xiaoyu: "How much spiritual energy did you just gather?"

Han Fei: "Seven or eighty o'clock!"

"puff……"

He Xiaoyu spit out the fish soup in one mouthful and looked at Han Fei dumbfounded?

"How many?"

Seeing He Xiaoyu's reaction, Han Fei scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "Isn't it, a little too much?"

He Xiaoyu looked at Han Fei like he was insane, you are level 6! How many points of spiritual energy are there in total, you directly gather more than half of the spiritual energy in your body to fight, isn't that crazy?

He Xiaoyu: "Do you know how much spiritual energy that Chen Cai used just now?"

Han Fei: "How much?"

He Xiaoyu: "No more than 25 points."

Han Fei was stunned: "Isn't it possible? It's so strong at 25 o'clock? How about killing someone at 80?"

He Xiaoyu: "Although you seem to have learned how to explode the spiritual energy, you can't control it at all, so even if you really hit it, you will just use the spiritual energy to overwhelm the opponent. The real control is very weak."

Han Fei suddenly became interested: "How to control it, you teach me, but I gave you 9 bowls of fish soup."

He Xiaoyu: "Would you like to wait for the seventh level to learn it? It's not very useful to learn the aura explosion at the sixth level. My father said that the sixth level of aura is not only not enough, but also not pure enough, and it is easy to run out. But the seventh level It's different, after level seven, the fisherman will have a certain degree of control over the aura, and a 1-point burst of aura may be stronger than a normal level-6 fisherman with 2 points of aura, and then this skill will be practical."

Han Fei: "Huh? So powerful?"

Han Fei recalled that Chen Cai's performance was already very powerful, and he almost beat himself with a stick, which really shocked him.

Han Fei suddenly said: "That's not right! I played the seventh level, you see, whoever is in the first class, he didn't explode."

He Xiaoyu rolled his eyes: "Can Reiki Blast be used on my classmates? A seventh-level powerhouse uses Reiki Blast. If he doesn't control it well, you may have a life-threatening situation."

Han Fei rolled his eyes and suddenly said to He Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, someone is trying to harm me."

He Xiaoyu: "???"

Han Fei: "I suspect that someone is trying to harm me. I'll go out to sea for five days, right! The fishing boat was destroyed by someone..."

Han Fei talked a lot, and then looked at He Xiaoyu with bright eyes: "Teach me about aura bursting? I'll exchange the rest of the swallowing fish soup with you."

Han Fei looked at He Xiaoyu with a distressed expression and was very speechless. It was originally a swallowing fish soup, so he wanted to change his spiritual energy?

He Xiaoyu: "I won't, my father didn't let me learn."

Han Fei: "Why doesn't your father teach you anything? You don't give this, you don't give that, are you biological?"

He Xiaoyu immediately picked up the bamboo stick and poked at Han Fei.

"Of course I am biological... let you say my father... let you not believe me..."

Han Fei: "Ai ai ai... stop!"

Han Fei was a little annoyed by this little girl's weak temper, and immediately scolded, which startled He Xiaoyu.

Han Fei: "Your father doesn't let you practice, it doesn't mean that you can't practice, do you still have the consciousness to become a strong person? People in my generation of cultivation must know how to go against the sky. Well, if you have a way, I can take it. Replace with you, baby."

Han Fei thought why Xiaoyu would come up curiously and ask what baby.

As a result, He Xiaoyu pouted: "You murdered me, you actually murdered me..."

Han Fei: "???"

Therefore, there is no need to divide the size of a magical creature like a woman. Anyone who feels that she has been wronged, if the one who made her wronged is a man, the sentence "you murdered me" already represents all their thoughts at this moment.

Han Fei didn't speak, he gulps down the fish soup, it seems that he will not get better in a while.

He Xiaoyu thought: "You murdered me! You still want me to steal things, you still don't believe my father's words... The most important thing is that you murder me..."

Han Fei couldn't drink the fish soup that was broken by the thoughts, and suddenly he took out a small bottle and said, "I'll change it with you."

He Xiaoyu's aggrieved expression changed immediately, his eyes widened: "This is... Iron Fish Body Refining Fluid?"

He Xiaoyu immediately took a breath of cold air, the iron fish refining body fluid, which was made from the iron head fish brain. It is said that only dozens of adult iron-headed fish can extract this small bottle of iron-fish refining body fluid. Han Fei actually has such a good thing.

He Xiaoyu reached out and wanted to grab it.

Han Fei quickly retracted his hand: "That, about the explosion of spiritual energy..."

He Xiaoyu snorted, then glared at Han Fei before saying: "I really don't know, but the Tao is not completely uncontrollable. In fact, the aura explosion is about the control of the aura, as long as you have enough control over your own aura, It will be very simple when the aura explodes.”

Han Fei hurriedly asked, "How to control it?"

He Xiaoyu: "I don't know much either, but I just use a lot of spiritual energy. For example, in the process of fishing, throwing the hook, reeling the line, and pulling the hook are all controls. If you want to know more about the use of aura explosion, a bottle of iron fish The body refining liquid is far from being replaced, and besides, you only have half a bottle.”

Han Fei was even more itchy in his heart. Although the iron fish refining body fluid is also a treasure, it is far worse than the explosion of spiritual energy. For me, that thing is a life-saving skill, I have to get it!

Han Fei followed suit: "He Xiaoyu, is our relationship okay?"

He Xiaoyu was vigilant: "Not good."

Han Fei: "It's not good, you come to play with me? If your father finds out about this, tsk tsk tsk..."

He Xiaoyu: "I... I just passed by... Well, what do you want to do?"

Han Fei said hilariously, "Well, how about copying me a copy of your spiritual energy control experience? I'll definitely share with you the first time I have something good in the future."

"no."

Han Fei persevered and persuaded: "He Xiaoyu, I will go back to the fishing trial. At that time, it doesn't matter who your father is in the trial, so how about I give you a tonic pill?"

"Do you have a tonic pill?"

He Xiaoyu exclaimed.

Han Fei: "How?"

He Xiaoyu: "But..."

Han Fei: "Okay, don't say anything, two."

He Xiaoyu: "No, my father..."

Han Fei: "Three, no more, but two mid-grade pearls are needed for one spiritual supplement."