Han Feng was not surprised but happy.
Generally speaking, the harder something is to catch, the more valuable it is.
So what will be the bait this time?
Han Feng asked with a hint of anticipation: "Little fishing rod, what did you catch?"
Fishing Rod: "A porcelain bottle."
Han Feng frowned, "How big?"
Fishing rod: "A little bigger than your palm."
Han Feng couldn't help but be stunned. "How can such a small thing have such great power?"
Fishing Rod: "I suspect this porcelain bottle is a treasure. Only treasures can possess extraordinary abilities."
Han Feng's eyes lit up.
Now that I have caught a treasure, there is absolutely no reason to let it go. I must pull it up.
Fishing Rod: “I discovered something very strange.”
Han Feng: "What's wrong?"
Fishing Rod: "The porcelain bottle is constantly spewing out mist. The surrounding mist is likely spewed out by this porcelain bottle."
"A porcelain bottle that sprays?"
Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and became more and more interested in this porcelain bottle.
But at this moment, a huge force suddenly came through the silk thread.
Han Feng was caught off guard and almost lost his grip on the fishing rod.
What's going on?
Why did the force suddenly become so strong?
Could it be that the porcelain bottle has exerted its power?
Fishing Rod: "There's something strange about that mist. It's like a giant hand grabbing the thread of your spiritual power and pulling it hard."
"So that's what happened."
Han Feng suddenly realized something, then he collected his thoughts and focused on playing the game with the porcelain bottle.
After more than ten minutes of stalemate, the thread of mental power could not bear the burden and suddenly broke into two pieces.
Han Feng exerted too much force and lost control, falling directly to the ground.
"Han Feng, are you okay?"
Yang Mi grabbed Han Feng's arm and pulled him up.
"fine."
Han Feng whispered, his eyes drifting to the fishing space, with a deep look flashing in his eyes.
Even his mental power can be broken, that porcelain bottle is not simple!
It is definitely a treasure.
However, with his current mental strength, he was simply unable to fish it out.
I have to say, it is a very regrettable thing.
Yang Mi said, "My mental strength is almost exhausted. I can't maintain the fishing space for too long. Do you want to continue fishing?"
"Close it."
Han Feng nodded.
There was no way I could catch the porcelain vase by continuing to fish, so I decided not to waste my time.
Yang Mi immediately closed the fishing space.
Han Feng rested for a while, opened the space bag and took out the magnifying glass.
Looking at so many glass ornaments in front of him, Magnifier was stunned, "Brother, where did you get so much glass?"
"Don't ask so many questions, just eat."
Han Feng smiled.
"Are all of these for me? Why does it feel like a dream?"
Magnifying Glass was extremely excited.
"Look at what you have accomplished."
Han Feng joked and threw the magnifying glass into the ornament.
The magnifying glass opened its mouth wide and madly devoured the surrounding ornaments.
Dilraba Dilmurat and others were amazed by what they saw.
Eat thatched grass.
A wooden fence that eats wood.
A stone wall that eats stone.
A metal-eating machete.
Now there is another magnifying glass that eats glass.
Where on earth did Han Feng get these strange things?
Five minutes later, the magnifying glass devoured all the glass ornaments and burped happily.
Han Feng stared at the magnifying glass and activated his insight talent to observe.
Target: Magnifying glass.
Level: 30.
Evolution degree: 0%.
Attack power: 0.
Defense: 7+290.
Mental strength: 10+290.
Talents: Laser Ray, Star Glory (Advanced).
"Level 30!"
Han Feng was overjoyed.
The magnitude of the magnifying glass's promotion was enormous and somewhat unexpected.
What surprised him even more was that his Star Talent was promoted to a high level.
Although this is an auxiliary talent, its effect is not small and it has achieved remarkable results before.
After being promoted to a high level, the ability will increase again, and you may be able to blind the opponent's eyes in one go.
Han Feng put the magnifying glass into the space bag, then returned to the thatched hut, lay on the straw bed, and opened the elite group of god candidates.
Ximen Chuifeng: Han Feng, what's going on over there? Are you being chased?
Han Feng: It’s calm for now.
Ximen Chuifeng: That makes me feel relieved.
Demacia: It will take me another day to reach the Tower of Babel. Before we meet up, you are still in danger and you have to be careful.
Han Feng: Yeah.
Liu Ruyan: Don’t forget the deal we made.
Han Feng: Something unexpected happened, I'm afraid I can't do business with you.
Liu Ruyan frowned: What happened?
Han Feng said truthfully: The two brothers of the Ice Spirit Beast came to my door, and under pressure, I sent the Ice Spirit Beast away.
Black Bone: Ice Spirit Beasts have brothers? Why haven't I heard of them?
Liu Ruyan: Can the other party still threaten you?
With Han Feng's personality, would he choose to surrender?
Han Feng sighed. "Those two guys are no less powerful than the Ice Qilin. I can't resist them alone." He had no choice but to feign compliance and make a deal with them for the time being.
Heishi asked curiously: Are the two brothers of the Ice Spirit Beast also strange beasts?
Han Feng: One is a thunderbird, and the other is a giant turtle that can transform into a wind dragon.
Ximen Chuifeng didn't care: No matter what they are, as long as they are bad for you, kill them!
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