"Stones again?"
Han Feng was slightly disappointed.
Just then, the line tightened and the fish was hooked.
Han Feng pulled up the fishing rod suddenly, and a gray stone the size of a fist was pulled up.
Suddenly, a strong smell of death filled the air.
Everyone suddenly felt cold all over and retreated.
"Um?"
Han Feng frowned, looked at the stone intently, and activated his insight talent to observe it.
Target: Nether Stone.
Level: No level.
Introduction: Contains a strong aura of death, and is an energy medium for summoning undead creatures.
“It’s actually the Dark Stone!”
Han Feng became excited and quickly put it into the space bag.
There is a necromancy tower in hand.
This piece of Hades Stone comes in handy.
Yang Mi glanced at Han Feng and asked curiously, "Han Feng, what is the use of that stone?"
"Just an ordinary stone."
Han Feng said perfunctorily and threw the silk thread into the pond again.
Through observation with the fishing rod, there are more than a dozen dark stones around, and they must all be caught.
Yang Mi looked incredulous.
If it was an ordinary stone, would Han Feng be so excited?
And put it into the space bag?
It was obvious that the stone was extraordinary.
However, Han Feng didn't want to say it, and she didn't want to ask more.
After waiting for a few minutes, the thread became taut again.
Han Feng curled his lips and immediately put away the club.
The second piece of Hades Stone is obtained.
Han Feng didn't waste time and continued fishing.
The third and fourth pieces are behind...
Twenty minutes later, a total of fifteen pieces of Hades Stone were caught.
Although the quantity is not too large, it is enough to satisfy Han Feng.
At this point, there are no more dark stones around the fishing space.
Han Feng hesitated for a moment, then ordered Yang Mi, "Close the fishing space."
I couldn't catch anything by continuing to fish here, so I decided to try my luck in another area.
Yang Mi reminded, "Restarting the fishing space will consume a lot of mental energy, and it can only last for a few minutes at most."
Han Feng suddenly thought of something.
Under normal circumstances, Yang Mi's fishing space can last for forty minutes.
But there is a violet in his shelter that can increase his mental power by 50%.
In other words, Yang Mi’s fishing space should last for one hour.
So why hasn't it changed?
Thinking of this, Han Feng quickly entered the thatched hut, came to Violet, and asked, "Little Flower, can't you increase your mental power? Why hasn't Yang Mi's mental power changed?"
Violet: "She's not a member of the Sanctuary. I didn't mark her, so she can't get the amplification."
"So that's what happened."
Han Feng muttered and ordered: "Mark Yang Mi and help her increase her mental strength."
Violet: "Got it."
Han Feng then walked out of the thatched hut.
Yang Mi blinked, "Han Feng, I discovered something very strange. My mental power has inexplicably increased dramatically."
Han Feng smiled slightly, "I helped you increase your mental strength."
"How did you do that?"
Yang Mi looked surprised.
"Let's talk about it later. Let's restart the fishing space first."
Han Feng said lightly.
"good."
Yang Mi nodded, closed the fishing space, and then reopened it.
“Hopefully this time we can connect to an area with more supplies.”
Han Feng rubbed his hands, picked up the fishing rod and swung it.
Once the line landed in the pond, he contacted the fishing rod, "Little Fishing Rod, how's the area? Are there any supplies?"
The fisherman observed it for a moment and said in horror, "Oh no, quickly reel in the rod."
"What's wrong?"
Han Feng looked confused.
I felt anxious, "Put your club away first."
Han Feng didn't think much about it and quickly put away his fishing rod.
But at this moment, a strange force came through the silk thread.
Han Feng was caught off guard, as if struck by lightning. His whole body trembled violently, his mind shook violently, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Han Feng, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Mi was stunned.
I'm just fishing for supplies, why am I vomiting blood?
"fine."
Han Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, relaxed for a while, and a trace of lingering fear flashed across his face.
It was clearly attacked just now.
And it should also be a mental attack.
Fortunately, I closed the club quickly.
If this had been a little slower, we might have been seriously injured.
So the question is, what exactly attacked him?
Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief and secretly contacted the fishing rod: "Little fishing rod, what attacked me just now?"
Fishing Rod said in panic: "It's a void beast."
Han Feng frowned, "What is a void beast?"
Fishing Rod explained: "It is a strange beast that roams the universe. Its strength is extremely terrifying."
Han Feng's eyes flickered, and he asked tentatively, "What level of beast is the Void Beast?"
Fishing Rod: "A juvenile Void Beast is a demigod, while a mature Void Beast can reach the level of a god. The one that just attacked you was a juvenile Void Beast."
"Fuck!"
Han Feng screamed inwardly.
He was attacked by a demigod?
Is the cosmic cemetery so dangerous?
Then will you still dare to fish in it?
Han Feng swallowed his saliva and asked in confusion: "I didn't offend the Void Beast, why did it attack me?"
Fishing Rod: "The Void Beast doesn't care about that. This guy is like a bully in the universe. He will bite anyone he sees. It's an indiscriminate attack."
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