God of Fishing

In Han Fei's eyes, the team competition in the qualifiers didn't make much sense.

As Li Shenhao had analyzed, the real purpose of the team competition was to find the elites and test their comprehensive ability, adaptability, and so on.

However, even after the second round of qualifiers, the number of strong masters who continued to participate could still reach more than 370,000.

Han Fei calculated in his heart that no matter how many people were eliminated, and even if each of the remaining two rounds eliminated half the people, there were still nearly 100,000 people left.

Therefore, in this stage, no matter who he teamed up with in the third round or the fourth round, there was no reason for him to lose. Therefore, Han Fei didn't care who he teamed up with.

One day later.

The second round of qualifiers for the Sea Establishment realm was over. Compared to the eliminated people in the Sky Opening realm, the number of the eliminated Sea Establishers was particularly intimidating. Good lord, 4.5 million people had been eliminated. Countless participants had discovered the gap between themselves and the real cultivators in this qualifier.

This kind of understanding was very hard to obtain in the vast wilderness of the Sea Realm. Only in the ten-thousand-year competition of the Divine Capital Dynasty could it be intuitively felt when facing countless strong masters.

In any case, the second round of qualifiers had dealt a heavy blow to the confidence of many people.

When the information from Nezha and Zhang Daqian was synchronized, Han Fei discovered that the contents of the three-level qualifiers were basically the same.

Han Fei didn't care about that.

Today, Han Fei continued to lie down and watch the changes in his Origin Star. He suddenly found that Feng Yu had come with Feng Xingliu that had just left, and that Feng Qingcheng was also here. Were they here to eat hot pot?

"Little Junior Brother, you look so leisurely lying down."

Han Fei rose and said in confusion, "Senior Sister, didn't I tell you that the guys from the Time Temple might be paying attention to me?"

Feng Yu replied unconcernedly, "It's okay. I asked Feng Xingliu and Qingcheng to come together."

Han Fei was thinking about whether to set up an array to talk to Feng Fei alone. He felt that Feng Fei probably had something to tell him.

But immediately, Feng Yu said, "Han Fei, let me introduce you to a rich woman."

"Pfft!"

Han Fei rolled his eyes. What? They all came here just for this?

Feng Qingcheng looked at Han Fei and Feng Yu in surprise, wondering why her sister was so casual with Han Fei.

Feng Xingliu said directly, "Well, is the rich woman you want to introduce you yourself?"

Feng Yu slapped him. "Where are your manners?"

Although Feng Xingliu's bloodline had been awakened again, it couldn't resist the strength suppression of Feng Yu who was already a perfected Star Transformation Realm cultivator!

Being slapped to the ground, the aggrieved Feng Xingliu roared, "Sneak attack! You're launching a sneak attack!"

Feng Yu couldn't be bothered with him. Instead, she looked at Han Fei with a smile and said, "It's Princess Lan Xin who went to the Dragon Fighting Street with me last time. She is from the royal family of the Divine Capital Dynasty. Her bloodline is astonishingly noble. Are you interested? If you marry her, Han Fei, you can work ten thousand years less."

The corner of Han Fei's mouth twitched. 10,000 years less? I still have a lot of things to do. Besides, I'm already married. Feng Yu is such a mess.

Han Fei said, "No, you'd better introduce Princess Lan Xin to Feng Xingliu! I think Feng Xingliu is a perfect match for her."

Feng Xingliu: "???"

Then, Feng Xingliu licked the corner of his mouth. "Well, actually, I don't mind! I also noticed her at the time. She should be narrowly worthy of me."

The few of them bickered as they set up the hot pot and barbecue grill. Then, Feng Yu said without hesitation, "I heard that the two of you are together with a group of playboys from the Divine Capital Dynasty. Do we have to team up in the third round of qualifiers?"

Han Fei thought to himself, Didn't Feng Xingliu tell you?

Feng Xingliu: "Do you need me to tell you about such a trivial matter?"

Feng Yu smiled faintly. "No, but the two of you definitely won't be in the same team."

"Huh?"

Han Fei and Feng Xingliu couldn't help but look at each other. What did it mean? Didn't those silkpants say that they could use their connections to join their team? Then why wouldn't they make Feng Xingliu join them too?

Feng Xingliu couldn't help but ask, "Why can't we be in the same team?"

Feng Yu: "Because the two of you are too strong together. The rule of the third round of the qualifiers is that the strong pair with the weak. People like me can only pair with the last few places among all the participants. As for you, it's about the same. You will only pair with the last few. But both of you are in the top 10,000, so your combination is impossible."

Han Fei was puzzled. "Not randomly distributed?"

Feng Yu: "If you and I are randomly assigned together, what's the point of the third round of qualifiers?"

Han Fei couldn't help but ask, "So, I'll have to lead a group of weaklings alone?"

Feng Xingliu also said, "Isn't this a little bit strenuous?"

Feng Yu looked at the two of them teasingly. "Yes! It's quite strenuous. If I've guessed right, because you united some of the hedonistic children, some of the big clans in the Divine Capital Dynasty have turned their attention to you. Therefore, you might be targeted in the third round of qualifiers."

"Heh ~"

Han Fei couldn't have felt more awful. While Feng Xingliu was stunned, Han Fei took a deep breath and said, "You have to inform them that they have to pay more."

…

Two days later.

Han Fei's Origin Star was developing well. The energy was slowly precipitating, the ground veins had basically interconnected and the Earth Vein Spring Water was also converting, and the efficiency was very high.

Han Fei put on a smile. He estimated that he would be able to conduct Origin Returning again in another half a month. When the energy in his Origin Star completely settled and his Origin Star was subject to certain energy baptizing, a Star Core would be born.

Han Fei couldn't help but sigh. Once a Star Core was born, he would be able to completely transform his Origin Sea into a star, and his strength should take a small leap.

Of course, if the God of War really had a way for him to quickly condense the Golden Jade Marrow, this small leap might become a huge leap.

Han Fei was looking forward to the birth of his Star Core. At the same time, he also hoped that this qualifier could drag as long as possible. The longer the qualifier was, the greater the probability of his breakthrough before the official start of the 10,000-year competition.

"Master Han Fei, it's almost time for the third round of qualifiers."

There were servants in Han Fei's residence, although the people living here didn't need anyone to serve them most of the time.

"OK! Got it."

Han Fei nodded and slowly got up, heading to the 101st island.

It was still the black tower. This was the third time Han Fei had seen it. This time, the number of participants had clearly decreased by more than half.

If there were no accidents, the four rounds of qualifiers should be held in this tower. This way, it would save a lot of trouble for the Divine Capital Dynasty.

As soon as Han Fei arrived, he found that a special aura appeared on his qualification token, which was like a frequency. This made it easy for Han Fei to find people with the same frequency as him among the more than 370,000 people.

It was like placing a few giants among 10,000 ordinary people, which could be easily spotted.

"Brother Fei! Brother Fei, I'll be in the same team as you!"

"Brother Fei, me, and me."

"Brother Fei, we've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm relieved to see you."

"Brother Fei…"

Han Fei looked around and found the people with the same frequency as him. "Cao Mengde? Wu Bufan? Luo Dafei… Hey, you're all here!"

Why was he so sure? That was because Wu Bufan was still holding a big pipe in his mouth, Luo Dafei was fanning himself with a golden fan, and Cao Mengde was sizing up a female cultivator not far away. There was also a guy named Li Chen, holding two f*cking sea walnuts in his hands and spinning them in circles.

"Ah, well…"

On Feng Xingliu's side, seven people had gathered and were walking towards Han Fei and the others.

Wu Bufan and the others had already surrounded him. At this moment, they were all smiling and felt extremely comfortable. They thought that they were sure to pass the third round.

Han Fei said casually, "Show me your wrists and let me see your rankings."

"Ah, well…"

Cao Mengde and the others were stunned at first, but then they didn't hesitate and showed their wrists.

Good lord, Han Fei was shocked when he saw their rankings.

"372,565? 371,981? 376,019…"

The six of them all had their rankings begin with 37. Feng Fei said that she could only pair with the last places, and now it seemed that it was true. No wonder these people were so sure that as long as they used their connections, they could team up with him. Damn it, he was supposed to be matched with one cultivator in every level of strength, but now he was matched with six trashes at once, causing the combat power of his team to drop by 80%.

Wait, at this moment, Han Fei discovered that another person seemed to have come. The others also turned their heads to look. It was a girl who wasn't tall, had delicate facial features, and looked energetic.

However, the girl seemed to be a little frightened. When she saw Han Fei and the others who were smoking big pipes, fanning himself, and looking at her lecherously… She felt that she had come to the wrong team.

Wu Bufan narrowed his eyes and said, "Wait, which family are you from? Why do we still have you in our team?"

Han Fei was stunned and asked in surprise, "You don't know?"

Luo Dafei said, "I don't know, Brother Fei. We thought there were seven of us including you. I don't know why another one popped up."