Chapter 614 Ink Color

The fishing rod in Mr. Fu's hand was obviously not of ordinary quality. Under the tremendous force of the fish monster in the sea, the fishing rod quickly bent into a bow.

Mr. Fu grinned, holding the fishing rod in one hand and began to compete with the fish monster.

About half an hour later, the fish monster seemed to finally be exhausted, and Mr. Fu felt that he had had enough, so he took advantage of the situation to mention that a giant fish broke out of the water and crashed on the deck of the big ship.

It was only at this point that Lin Huang noticed that this ship was not the previous Red Devil, but another ship with a much larger area than the Red Devil.

And the giant fish slammed into the deck and fainted.

"Red-scale dragon fish?!" Lin Huang couldn't help exclaiming after seeing the appearance of this giant fish that was hundreds of meters long and took up most of the deck.

The red-scale dragon fish is actually a monster belonging to the Yalong species, and it is even the most powerful species among the Yalong species. After adulthood, this monster's combat power will automatically be promoted to the imperial palace realm, and it belongs to the overlord-level existence in any water area. If the concentration of dragon blood in the body increases to a certain level, they will evolve into a dragon blood species called the red scale dragon, whose strength is comparable to a demigod.

His thoughts jumped from the red-scale dragon fish to the red-scale dragon, and Lin Huang would inevitably compare the black charcoal, which is also a dragon blood species. With the current bloodline strength of the high-level dragon blood of Black Charcoal, if its combat power is not suppressed by its own level, it is now estimated to be the existence of the False God realm, and its strength is enough to smash the red scale dragon eighteen streets, and it may even be better than that one. The sealed god attendant is even stronger.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang became more and more urgent to improve his combat power.

"What's the sound?!" Liu Ming heard the bang, the boat shook, and his figure hurried out of the cabin. He was also a little stunned when he saw the huge red-scale dragon fish.

"There are not many red-scale dragon fish in this sea area. This month, this is the third one I have caught. You two have a good time today!" Mr. Fu smiled and put away his fishing rod. He stood up and patted his clothes, then walked to the side of the big fish that had fainted, took out a kitchen knife, and started to deal with the big fish on the spot.

Mr. Fu himself is an expert in gourmet food, and the craftsmanship of top gourmet hunters may not be better than him.

In less than a minute, the whole fish was cleaned and cut into countless small pieces.

After more than half an hour, a pot of fish soup will be fresh out of the pot.

Lin Huang's stomach was a little stretched after eating this lunch, and even Liu Ming sat aside while clutching his belly, which seemed to be three months pregnant.

"I haven't tasted Mr.'s craftsmanship for a long time, and I ate too much today." Liu Ming said a little embarrassedly.

"I haven't had the fish soup cooked by Master for almost two years." Lin Huang also expressed the same emotion.

"As long as you like it." Mr. Fu nodded with satisfaction. As a chef, it is a pleasant thing to let guests eat as long as they can. "Take a break, digest and digest. Later, Xiao Liu, you can accompany Lin Huang to practice the knife."

"Okay, we haven't practiced for almost two months..." Liu Ming's voice just fell, and he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Lin Huang, "Your Dao of the Blade has been promoted to the fourth realm?!"

"I just broke through a few days ago." Lin Huang nodded with a smile.

Liu Ming felt a little unbelievable, "Have you already obtained the heart of the sword?"

"No, I would like to have, but I have not been able to find a suitable monster to obtain this ability." Lin Huang shook his head and denied.

"Without the heart of the sword, your talent in the Dao of the Sword is so terrifying?" Liu Ming was amazed.

The so-called sword heart, like the sword heart, is a special monster skill. After obtaining it, it can accelerate the comprehension of various swordsmanship combat skills and exercises, and can accelerate the improvement of sword intent. Of course, this acceleration is related to the talent and aptitude of a person.

Lin Huang has always wanted to find a three-time mutant monster with a sword heart to obtain the inheritance of the fire of life, but there is no such monster in the seventh district, only one kind of second mutation.

"It took me more than 30 years to upgrade the Dao of the Blade to the fourth realm when I had the heart of the sword. You have practiced the sword for less than three years, haven't you?" Xiang came from Liu Ming, who is known as a genius of the Dao of the Blade, I felt that I was simply blunt in front of Lin Huang.

"Actually, it's less than two years." Lin Huang said silently in his heart, he glanced at Liu Ming, hesitated for a while, but still didn't tell the truth.

Mr. Fu also knew the truth and sat aside smiling without saying a word.

The two chatted for a while, and felt that their stomachs were not so tight, so they got up and prepared to practice.

As soon as Lin Huang took out the Zhankong sword, Liu Ming and Mr. Fu noticed the crack on the blade at the same time.

The Zhankong sword was given by Liu Ming. Mr. Fu was also present at the time. Seeing a crack on this super-grade Noble Phantasm, Mr. Fu's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Junior brother, what's the matter with the crack on your sword?" Liu Ming was even more surprised, because if he wanted to cut the crack out of the super-grade treasure, even he might not be able to strike with all his strength with the original sword. do it.

"This time I encountered a very strong monster in the ruins. He got it out. If I hadn't escaped from the ruins in time, I'm afraid I would have died in his hands." Lin Huang explained with a wry smile.

"I can't do it easily if I want to blast the super-grade Noble Phantasm out of the crack. To be able to escape from the hands of such a strong man, my junior brother has hidden deep enough." Liu Ming said silently in his heart, he did not continue What more.

Mr. Fu also took a deep look at Lin Huang, obviously Lin Huang's life-saving ability was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Is there any way to repair this knife?" Before stepping into the Immortal Realm, Lin Huang had no way to activate the original treasure. This Zhankong is the best knife that can be used so far.

"I'll give you another one." Liu Ming said, and took out a black sword from the Emperor's Heart Ring and handed it to Lin Huang.

This war knife is black from the tip to the handle, only the handle has a few faint silver patterns.

"This..." Although Lin Huang wanted it, he was too embarrassed to take it. After all, Liu Ming had given him a Zhankong before, and this black blade was obviously a superb treasure. Super-quality treasures are not Chinese cabbage, and the value of each piece is quite amazing.

"Take it, it's all my family, you're welcome." Mr. Fu nodded.

"I have never used this ink-colored sword. I have kept it as a collection since I bought it, because there are very few war knives that are all black. It can shine in your hand, which is also its luck." Liu Ming He also said to Lin Huang.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Lin Huang was not hypocritical, and reached out to take the sword.

"As for Zhankong, it's not too much trouble to repair. You give me the knife, and I'll bring it back to you in a few days after I repair it." Liu Ming smiled.

"Okay." Lin Huang handed Zhankong back to Liu Ming.

After Liu Ming checked a little, he put Zhan Kong in the Emperor Heart Ring, and then took out another super-grade Noble Phantasm sword, looked up at Lin Huang, "Okay, let's practice!"

"Please advise!" The ink color in Lin Huang's hand also instantly transformed into a form he was familiar with.