My Skills Are Not Serious

Chapter 599

Returning to the bottom waters again, Chen Fang wanted to die.

It's like climbing the stairs to the 20th floor, and the elevator next to it just opened, and a group of people squeezed in. The saddest thing is that the elevator goes straight to the first floor without stopping. Is this kind of sadness like a river flowing backwards?

But no matter how much he suffered, Chen Fang always wanted to leave here, at worst, start over from the beginning. Although it was a bit tormenting, it was still a kind of tempering of strength and spirit.

Self-comforting and adjusting, Chen Fang began to cut open the soft outer layer and squeeze out.

After the man came out, Chen Fang found himself on a "White Mountain" piled up with white cocoons. There were no less than tens of thousands of white cocoons, and the "White Mountain" was 100 meters high. It's the cemetery of fish in the sky.

Chen Fang looked around and saw a white cocoon as big as a giant cruise ship on the top of the mountain. It was daunting to look up at.

Standing in this fish cemetery, Chen Fang couldn't help shivering. He turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something. He got back into the white cocoon of the mallet fish, and after a while he came out again hiccupping ,

It turned out that Chen Fang just went back and ate the fish in the white cocoon.

Anyway, it's a piece of meat, what a waste.

Chen Fang scratched the tartar with his fingers, looked at the shriveled white calluses behind him, and then looked at the bulging white calluses around him. He was a little curious about whether there would be fish corpses inside, so he cut it open with a knife to see .

I thought it would take a lot of effort to cut the cocoon, but I didn't expect that it would be troublesome to break the cocoon from the inside, but it was very easy to cut it from the outside.

After cutting open the white cocoon with little effort, what Chen Fang saw was a shark with a long snout and jagged teeth in a water state. When he touched the lower skin with his hand, it felt like jelly, and looked very fresh.

This layer of white cocoon will not have the function of keeping fresh, right?

Do you want to try if you can eat it?

Chen Fang raised his eyebrows, a little hesitant to try it, if he could absorb some energy after eating, then the hill in front of him would be a treasure mountain.

This decision is not easy to make, because the white cocoon contains a dead fish that has been dead for an unknown period of time. Although his stomach can digest nothing but stones, it is not easy to pass the psychological test if he really wants to eat it.

Oh, I'm afraid of being a bird, so I bought the chicken wings and drumsticks in a hurry, isn't it also a thing that has been frozen for an unknown period of time, and it will be fried if it is fried, it will also be eaten, this thing can be worse than it?

Chen Fang was ruthless, and directly cut a piece of jelly-like meat from the shark-shaped swimming fish, stuffed it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

Not to mention, this "meat jelly" was a little tastier than the carcasses of the watery fish he ate at the bottom before, and it felt a little fresher.

After eating, Chen Fang quietly waited for the feedback from his stomach. After a while, the jelly was digested, and a weak energy was produced and absorbed.

Chen Fang's eyes lit up, but he immediately stabilized his mind, continued to cut out the heart of You Yu with a knife, and then ate it a few times. He wanted to see if he could absorb that special substance.

But he didn't have much hope, after all, this fish died long ago, even if it could absorb it, it would be rare.

Sure enough, after the heart was digested, the special substances absorbed were very few, almost negligible.

Although he was mentally prepared, Chen Fang was still a little disappointed.

Then Chen Fang looked at Bai Yu again, touched his chin, wondering if this thing could be eaten, and whether he should try it too.

Suddenly, Chen Fang thought to himself mockingly, he had eaten dead fish and rocks, this thing is not shit, so there is nothing he can't eat.

So Chen Fang took a knife and cut a small piece, put it in his mouth and ate it.

Hey, it melts in the mouth, this thing is so strange.

The white cocoon was tough on the inside and soft on the outside. Chen Fang originally thought that it would be similar to pigskin when he ate it, but he didn't expect that it had been put into his mouth, as if warmed by the temperature in the mouth, it directly turned into butter and slipped into the esophagus. This surprised him a little.

However, the surprise for him was not over yet, Chen Fang directly absorbed the special substance when the white cocoon entered his abdomen, the amount was quite a lot, equivalent to the amount that five small swimming fish could absorb.

It was nothing short of a surprise.

Chen Fang danced around the cut white cocoon in a circle.

Misfortunes come with blessings, and I am lucky.

Chen Fang's mood at this moment is like winning a lottery of 100 million yuan.

After going crazy for a while, Chen Fang started to run into trouble again, the food was piled up into a mountain, he couldn’t stay here forever and eat it before leaving, seeing how the quantity was tens of thousands, if he really wanted to let go and eat it, he wouldn’t be able to finish it , but it will take a lot of time, since I haven't gone back after being out for so long, Yiyi Yaya and the others must be in a hurry.

Having too many good things and not being able to take them away is also a kind of distress, Chen Fang really doesn't want to make a choice.

Oh, I'm so stupid, how could I forget the pill rubbing technique.

Chen Fang clapped his hands and suddenly remembered.

When he came to the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, Chen Fang was nervous in the front, and he ate the food immediately because of hunger, so it was normal to not think about it.

I just don't know if it will work.

Chen Fang was a little uncertain.

If it’s okay, you have to try it. If it’s really not good, you can only take a little bit to eat, and reluctantly give up this Baishan Mountain. Chen Fang thought about it helplessly.

With anxiety, Chen Fang put his hand on the white cocoon and used the pill rubbing technique. The light flickered for a moment. There was a ball lying on his hand, and he threw it into the mouth casually. Chen Fang swallowed it, closed his eyes and rested for a while. , the balls were digested, but no special substance was absorbed.

Is it really not possible? Chen Fang frowned.

After the meatballs are eaten and digested, they feel full and absorb energy, which shows that dead fish can be made into meatballs, but they cannot absorb special substances, which is a bit strange.

Chen Fang thought for a while and opened another white cocoon. This time he planned to separate and try again. If it didn't work, he could only eat the white cocoon here until he could condense the thing in his body before leaving.

Nervously, he used the pill rubbing technique on the shriveled white callus. After three breaths, a white ball appeared on Chen Fang's hand.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Fang still put it in his mouth and swallowed it, then waited silently to feel it.

For a moment, Chen Fang's eyes flashed with surprise.

Hahaha, it's done.

The white balls were digested by the stomach, and Chen Fang clearly felt that he had absorbed that special substance.

The next step is the big project, Chen Fang looked at Bai Shan and thought silently.

No matter how much time it takes, he intends to move the entire Baishan Mountain in front of him.

If God does not take it, you will be blamed; if the time is not welcome, you will be blamed. You must listen to the words of your ancestors, and Chen Fang will resolutely implement them.

So Chen Fang started to get busy, cut the white cocoon to separate the fish, put the white cocoon skin aside first, this thing is very light, you can gather more and then knead it into balls at one time, which can save some storage of Su Yuanxin space.

The small fish corpses were also put together, and the large ones were cut to a suitable weight, and then they were used to rub the pills. In this way, Chen Fang was busy on the Baishan Mountain day and night.

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