Chapter 179 Hunting Flying Fish

Huang Xiaotian's matter will be discussed later, Huo Hai has no time to trouble him now. The most important thing for Huo Hai now is to find a high-level spiritual formula suitable for the cultivation of a magician as soon as possible.

After killing these guys, no one followed Huo Hai along the way. Even if he sees people from a distance, or takes a look at Huo Hai, he doesn't have much interest. A hermit robe, plus a large backpack that didn't hold much.

This attire is completely the attire of a mercenary adventurer, and it is still that kind of casual person. Even people from the Imperial City Academy, dressed like this, and alone on the way, are the kind of people who don't get along well. The backpack behind Huo Hai is empty, and it can be seen from the outside that this guy probably hasn't gained anything yet.

This way there is no oil and water, but it may provoke the existence of students from the Imperial City College. No one wants to find trouble for nothing. That's right, it's still very close to the Imperial City Academy, so many students from the academy will come and go from this generation.

This is exactly Huo Hai's purpose, not to be noticed, this is the best. The whole journey was quiet, and after there was no one following him, Huo Hai's speed accelerated again. Originally, it took two days, and the distance traveled was not as long as half a day now.

Ten days later, Huo Hai looked at the woods at the end of his line of sight from a distance, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally here." That's right, this woods is the range of Yueyu Swamp. Speeding up his pace, Huo Hai finally came to the edge of the forest before the sun set. Looking closer, this forest looks like a mangrove forest.

Many trees grow in water. The water surface is very clear, and many fish can be seen swimming back and forth below. But once you enter the water, you can find that the underwater here is not ordinary at all.

This is a swamp, and somewhere below, there will be a bottomless quagmire. Even on the ground that leaks between the lakes, there are many mires. "This is a swamp." Huo Hai looked at the large, seemingly harmless shallow lake in front of him, feeling filled with emotion. In two lifetimes, Huo Hai saw a real swamp for the first time.

On the surface, it is no different from some ordinary lakes. It's just that the range is a little bigger, and the number in the middle is a little more. Some seasides can see similar scenes.

At this moment, there was a "plop" sound of falling into the water. Huo Hai saw a strange fish soaring into the air, and then fell into the water. This kind of fish looks somewhat similar to a devil fish, with large fins on both sides, like wings.

The reason why the Yuyu Swamp is called the Yuyu Swamp is because of this kind of flying fish. That's right, when Huo Hai came here, he already knew something about this place. The most famous thing in Yueyu Swamp is these flying fish. When the flying fish jumps out of the water, it looks like a huge flying bird. This kind of flying fish can be seen everywhere in the entire Yueyu Swamp.

It is said that this kind of flying fish tastes very good, so some people come to hunt flying fish in Leaping Fish Swamp. It's a pity that apart from this kind of thing, there is no special product in the whole Yueyu Swamp.

"I heard that this food is delicious, but I don't know how it tastes, so grab one and try it." Looking at these flying fish, Huo Hai's heart was moved.

Heartbeat is not as good as action. Huo Hai's perception of insects can clearly feel that the purpose of these flying fish at the moment of flying is not for anything else, but to prey. Every time the flying fish takes off, some bugs will disappear from his perception. Don't forget, Huo Hai is an insect magician, and his sensitivity to insects is stronger than anyone else.

Moreover, the corner of Huo Hai's mouth curled slightly, these bugs were also the raw materials for his spellcasting. Huo Hai closed his eyes, a wave of spiritual power gathered in his hands. The bugs around them instantly communicated with Huo Hai, linking them with spiritual power.

Huo Hai can use the spiritual power link anytime, anywhere to inject the spiritual power into the bug's body to cast spells.

Not long after, a flying fish soared into the sky not far from Huo Hai. The target was a beetle in the sky. "Good time." Huo Hai snorted, and the moment he opened his eyes, his spiritual power exploded, and along with his spiritual power, he entered the body of the beetle silently. It's a pity that Flying Fish can't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power at all.

The spiritual power fluctuations of the magician are not very strong, and they are usually very secretive, because the spiritualist pays more attention to his own spirit. A mere flying fish is only the lowest level, a spirit beast in the spirit realm, how can it sense it.

The flying fish in mid-air ate the beetle in one bite, and at this time, Huo Hai also moved. Lightly crossed his hands, Huo Hai himself didn't know why, he just felt that doing this kind of movement was more conducive to the display of spells.

In fact, every spiritualist has a set of handprints. Some of these handprints were studied and comprehended by oneself, some were developed from public handprints, and some were simply learned directly. This of Huo Hai cannot be regarded as a handprint, it can only be regarded as an instinctive movement. Handprints are not something that can be learned anywhere.

Moreover, Huo Hai did his own research, but due to time constraints, he did not research it. In short, this feeling of casting spells is actually the embryonic form before the formation of handprints. Huo Hai crossed his hands and made this action without hesitation.

Following Huo Hai's movements, the spiritual power in the beetle exploded instantly. The composition of the beetle's spiritual power changed, and the carapace around its body grew and expanded rapidly. Almost in an instant, the beetle was covered with hard carapace.

The surrounding bone grows rapidly, forming spikes that look like the horns on the head of a beetle. Spikes grow in the flying fish's mouth. The flying fish that bit the beetle was suddenly unlucky. This is a spell cast by a sorcerer, and the bug's spikes are extremely hard. The mouth of the flying fish had no defensive ability at all, and was directly pierced.

The last thorn pierced directly into Flying Fish's head, and Flying Fish was killed on the spot. Huo Hai breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly withdrew his spiritual power. When the star Gu lifted the flying fish out, the spiritual power had been withdrawn, and the spikes had completely disappeared.

The beetle used by Huo Hai has not died yet. "Forget it, you have made a great contribution today, let me let you go." Huo Hai escaped the beetle and threw it into the grass. The target of the spell just now is the carapace of a beetle.

The composition of the internal spiritual power of the beetle itself has not been changed, so the beetle can survive. All of this happened a lot, but the time consumed was only a short second or two. Lightning and Flint, the spell launch speed is very fast.

At this time, there was already a huge flying fish in front of Huo Hai. From a distance, I can't see clearly. Now that it was in front of his eyes, Huo Hai realized how big this flying fish really was. With the body and the spread fins, it is actually bigger than itself lying on the ground. This thing is big and there are many, no wonder it can become the base of the entire food chain in the Yueyu Swamp.

"It's a pity, the control is far from enough." Huo Hai checked the injury on the biggest part of the flying fish, and shook his head helplessly. Inside the mouth of the flying fish, there were several wounds, all of which were caused by beetle spikes.

The deadly spike was the real purpose of Huo Hai's spellcasting, and it was also the spike that Huo Hai focused on controlling. The other spikes are all naturally derived due to poor control.

Although it can also hurt flying fish, it is useless. The spiritual power was wasted in vain, but it didn't work. This little spiritual power was nothing to Huo Hai, but it exposed a problem, that is, his own spiritual power control was still far from enough. This is also the problem faced by every spiritualist who has just reached the realm of a spiritual being.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it later, take your time. Let's taste the taste of this flying fish first." After a while, Huo Hai threw these thoughts behind him. Improving spiritual power control is not something that can be done in a day or two.

All magicians have basically been improving their spiritual power control all their lives. Simply ignore it, I heard that the flying fish is delicious. But such a big one, how to eat it. Huo Hai frowned, looking at the huge flying fish on the ground.

With such a big flying fish, I'm afraid I can't finish it by myself. After thinking for a while, Huo Hai set his gaze on the back of Flying Fish. "I've heard people say that the meat on the back of the flying fish is the best in the body. Let's eat this today." Huo Hai stepped forward, pulled out his dagger, and cut off the meat on the back of the flying fish with a few knives. There is not much to pay attention to when you are away from home.

Moreover, in Huo Hai's previous life, he didn't know how to cook very much. In this life, he just learned to barbecue. Lighting a bunch of shopping on the spot, Huo Hai directly put this piece of meat on, put it on the flame and grilled it.

"Don't look at it, the rest will be rewarded to you." Huo Hai said you are naturally the Star Gus. Star Gu didn't understand what Huo Hai meant, but they were very happy when they were ordered to eat.

As soon as they swarmed up, it didn't take long before there was nothing on the ground. Not even a bit of blood or bone was left. After following Huo Hai for a long time to destroy corpses and traces, the Star Gus naturally developed the habit of leaving nothing behind. Huo Hai didn't care either, and concentrated on looking at the grilled fish in front of him. Under the flame, the fish meat became brown little by little, and the fragrance permeated.

In the water, black shadows approached Huo Hai's position when Huo Hai wasn't paying attention. The Yueyu Swamp has a bad reputation, but it's not just a peaceful creature like the flying fish.

If it were an ordinary person, who would barbecue directly by the lake in Yueyu Swamp. Huo Hai came here for the first time, and he still didn't understand many rules. As the fragrance became stronger and stronger, the black shadow got closer and closer to Huo Hai. In the water, several lantern-like eyes stared closely at where Huo Hai was. In other words, he was simply staring at the grilled fish in Huo Hai's hand.