After a moment of trance, Han Feng put the porcelain bottle into the spatial bag, and then said to the fishing rod: "Ask the Shadow Beast why it gave me something?"
What Shadow Beast gave was Chaos Fluid.
I don't think it's for exchanging food.
There must be a reason for this.
Fishing Rod: "Shadow Beast said that its father gave it to you."
Han Feng was stunned.
The black hole not only gave it the Chaos Fluid, but also gave it some fragments of the Golden Body of the Dharma.
But why would I give him something for no reason?
And it’s such a precious thing?
What is the purpose?
Han Feng: "Ask Shadow Beast why its father gave me something?"
Fishing Rod: "Shadow Beast said that its father plans to invest in you."
Han Feng's mouth couldn't help but widen.
Chaos Tower invested in him.
Black Hole also wants to invest in him?
Is he already that good?
Alarmed all these powerful people?
"Old Shadow Beast still has good vision."
Han Feng sighed and said calmly, "Give Shadow Beast a message. From today on, its father and I are brothers! When it ascends to Chaos Spirit, I will definitely protect it!"
Now that the Chaos Essence has been delivered to us, we must paint a big picture for it.
Fishing Rod smacked his lips. "You still want to be friends with a Chaos Sacred Beast? Do you have the qualifications?"
Han Feng's eyes widened. "Just do what I tell you to do. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Fishing Rod: "I'll tell it right away."
After waiting for a few seconds, Han Feng asked, "Have you told Shadow Beast?"
Fishing Rod: “I said it.”
Han Feng: "How did Shadow Beast respond?"
Fishing Rod: "He left without saying anything."
"Why."
Han Feng sighed in disappointment.
I originally wanted to get close to Shadow Beast and get more benefits.
I never thought that the other party would just leave.
Fishing Rod: "Do you want to continue fishing here?"
Han Feng thought for a moment and said to Yang Mi, "Restart the fishing space."
"Um."
Yang Mi nodded and reopened the fishing space.
Han Feng gripped the fishing rod, injected his mental power into it, and threw the silk line into the fishing space.
Fishing Rod: "There are a lot of spaceship debris and a dozen or so supply crates scattered around this area."
Han Feng's expression changed: "The supply box is a treasure chest?"
Fishing Rod: "They're not treasure chests, they're some sealed wooden boxes. I don't know what's inside them."
Han Feng: "Did anything take the bait?"
Fishing Rod: "There's a supply box coming towards your mental power, it'll bite soon."
Han Feng focused his mind and stared closely at the thread of mental power.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, the mental thread suddenly tightened and the fish was hooked.
Han Feng quickly reeled in the pole and pulled up a three-meter-long square wooden box.
When they saw the huge wooden box that Han Feng had caught, all the members came over.
"Brother, what's in the box?"
The Hurricane Stone Puppet asked curiously.
"I don't know what it's pretending to be. I'll study it later."
Han Feng replied and continued fishing.
A minute later, the mental thread tightened again.
Han Feng was so excited that he pulled the fishing rod hard.
This time, what was caught was still a big wooden box.
Throwing the wooden box aside, Han Feng once again threw the mental thread into the fishing space.
Later, three more wooden boxes were caught in succession.
It’s a pity that Yang Mi’s mental energy was exhausted and she couldn’t maintain the fishing space.
Today's fishing ends here.
"Han Feng, quickly open the wooden box and see what's inside."
Guli Nazha is a little impatient.
"Wait a moment."
Han Feng whispered, walked over to the five wooden boxes, glanced at them, and secretly connected them, "Little boxes, what are you putting in them?"
Don't underestimate it because it's a wooden box; it might contain some dangerous goods.
To be safe, it’s better to ask clearly.
These five wooden boxes were quite sensible and gave answers one after another.
The first wooden box: "One hundred packs of ham."
The second wooden box: "One hundred packs of biscuits."
The third wooden box: "One hundred cans of braised pork."
The fourth wooden box: "One hundred loaves of bread."
The fifth wooden box: "Five hundred packs of instant noodles."
When he heard that it was all food, Han Feng immediately lost interest and ordered everyone, "Open the wooden box and collect the things inside."
All the members rushed to the wooden box and started working together.
Han Feng set his eyes on the two big metal feet, took a look, and summoned a shadow clone.
These two metal feet are mostly fragments of the golden body of the Dharma.
Could it be the fragment of Xu Xian’s golden body?
If so, it can be swallowed by the shadow clone.
"Brother, what instructions?"
The shadow clone asked.
Han Feng pointed at the metal legs and said, "Little Shadow, can you devour these two metal legs?"
The shadow clone picked up a metal foot, took a light bite, and said excitedly: "Brother, you can devour it."
"Don't just stand there, eat it quickly."
Han Feng reminded.
The shadow clone swallowed with big mouthfuls, and soon swallowed the two metal legs into its stomach.
Han Feng activated his insight talent and began to observe.
The shadow clone's level has not changed and is still a demigod.
It seems that the number of fragments of the golden body of the Dharmakāya that have been swallowed is still not enough.
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