After ten years of mining, I have soared from the same spot!
Chapter 99
The brighter the fishing rod is, the more it looks, when Ji Yang is about to catch it.
"Collapse!" A
crisp sound came into his ears, and Ji Yang only felt that the fishing rod in his hand was loosened, and the whole person leaned back according to inertia.
However, the monk's self-control was extremely strong, and Ji Yang's mana spread out, and he quickly stabilized his figure.
Then he looked at it, and his fishing line was broken from it!
Ji Yang was stunned for a moment.
Looking at the lost Dawang Ba, Ji Yang's heart ached, he felt that it must be a golden point of light! No matter how bad it was, at least it was a purple point of light!
As long as he didn't catch it, his feeling was right.
Looking at the broken fishing line, Ji Yang sighed again.
He thought this fishing line was good before, but he didn't think it was an inferior product
! I took it for nothing!
The onlookers on the side let out a voice of regret when they saw this scene.
"It's a pity
!" "Yes, I think it must be a high-level spirit beast, and its strength is not weak
!" "That's it, I remember that last time a senior brother caught a spirit beast with a similar appearance, and finally the punishment was reduced by five days
!" "Nonsense, according to what I saw, this spirit beast just now may be a top-level spirit beast
!" "You are all wrong, I think that what this senior brother caught just now is very likely to be a Xuanwu!"
......
Listening to the conversation from the other disciples next to him, Ji Yang glared, a little speechless.
Although he felt that the spirit beast was indeed very powerful, it could not talk about the legendary Xuanwu in the cultivation world.
In the cultivation world, in addition to monks, there are also various spirit beasts.
Many spirit beasts are gifted, with strong bodies and tenacious vitality, far surpassing monks, and monks of the same realm are often not their opponents.
However, the monk is good at using various means such as formations and magic weapons, and the former's cultivation speed is quite slow, so the living environment of the spirit beast is not very good.
Otherwise, now it would not be a monk fishing, but a fish-fishing monk.
But in the cultivation world, there are also some extremely powerful spirit beasts, they have great strength since they were born, and after surviving a long time, they have unrivaled strength
, this kind of spirit beast is called a true spirit! Xuanwu is also among them, it is said that this kind of true spirit body is huge and extremely defensive, even high-level monks do not want to encounter it.
In addition to the Xuanwu, there are many other kinds of true spirits, but the number is very small, compared to the monks, it is only a drop in the ocean.
They are all hidden in the vast no-man's land of cultivation, and most monks may not be able to see one in their lifetime.
But listening to the chatter around him, Ji Yang suddenly felt that eighty percent of what he had caught was a Xuanwu.
Ji Yang's face was not obvious, and he felt a little remorseful in his heart.
"My tortoise!"
But the priority is not to discuss this matter, now Ji Yang should figure out how to solve his fishing line problem.
If you really can't do it, you can only use the fishing line on the standard fishing rod of Tianxing Lake.
But looking at the causal fishing rod in his hand, Ji Yang had a trace of doubt in his eyes.
This suspicion had been noticed by him when he had used the fishing rod before, but he had not paid much attention to it at the time.
With the collapse of the fishing line, Ji Yang's doubts did not decrease, but made Ji Yang more and more curious.
Although the original collocation was not suitable, Ji Yang always felt a little uncoordinated in the process of using it.
Now that there is no fishing line, Ji Yang feels that this fishing rod is natural, and there is no need for other external objects.
With the attitude of giving it a try, Ji Yang began to control the fishing rod in his hand wholeheartedly this time.
Zhenyuan was injected, and the fishing rod in his hand once again emitted a misty blue light.
But Ji Yang felt that it was not enough, this was not the limit of the fishing rod in his hand, he felt that he could withstand more True Yuan! Ji Yang increased the output of True Yuan!
The old man on the side changed his expression twice at this time, and looked at Ji Yang suspiciously, to be precise, at the causal fishing rod in Ji Yang's hand,
his expression was solemn.
The green light in his hand became more and more vigorous, but Ji Yang frowned, he always felt that something was missing.
Because the fishing rod in my hand has not changed much, it is still the same as before.
What's the difference?
He has a strong True Yuan in his body, and he is not an ordinary Foundation Building Stage monk, so it stands to reason that there should be no problem in controlling this magic weapon.
As if thinking of something, Ji Yang's eyes lit up, and he tried to inject a trace of Yuan Shen power into the fishing rod in his hand.
Seeing this, the old man on the side sighed in a low voice, didn't look at it again, turned his head and continued to look at the lake in front of him.
With the injection of the power of the primordial spirit, the fishing rod in his hand changed abruptly, and an invisible cyan silk thread extended from the tail of the fishing rod.
This cyan silk thread is invisible, invisible, and intangible, but it is like substance, and the primordial spirit can sense its existence!
After the original incongruity comes out of this cyan silk thread, the whole fishing rod is full of roundness, and there is no flaw.
Ji Yang was also shocked by the change in the fishing rod in front of him, it turned out that this was the whole appearance of the causal
fishing rod! This fishing rod was not a broken magic weapon, but a complete ancient magic weapon, the reason why there was no fishing line was perhaps because the elder and others had not found a way to use it.
But I didn't expect it to be used by myself by mistake now.
It's just that Ji Yang still didn't see the existence of the fishing hook, but he didn't feel incongruous, as if this fishing rod naturally didn't have a hook.
But how is this going to fish?
In Ji Yang's confusion, a thunderbolt with a thick bowl mouth in the sky suddenly slashed towards Ji Yang.
The sudden thunder did not panic Ji Yang, and when the thunder fell, Ji Yang had already dodged and retreated to the side.
After the causal fishing rod completely revealed its form, Ji Yang had already guarded against this yin thunder! Ji Yang
dodged away, but the old man on the side did not dodge.
The old man was scorched by the electricity, and even his white hair stood up.
Seeing this, Ji Yang secretly felt bad, the power of the thunder seemed to be much stronger this day.
Just as he wanted to go up to check the old man's situation, he saw that the old mana was surging all over his body, dissipating the thunder and lightning in his body.
This made Ji Yang breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately nothing happened, otherwise he would be uneasy.
The old man who had been electrocuted looked ugly, but he did not leave, and still sat firmly on the fishing platform.
Seeing this, Ji Yang couldn't help but speak: "It's worthy of Senior Brother Mei!" The old man didn't
pay attention to Ji Yang, and Ji Yang didn't
care, but looked at the fishing rod in his hand.
After the True Yuan and the Yuan Shen were injected together, Ji Yang had already felt the magic of this causal fishing rod.
This fishing rod seems to be based on the true element as the rod and the original god as the line.
As for the bait, it needs Ji Yang to take the initiative to hang it.
But Ji Yang felt that he hadn't fully mastered it, otherwise he shouldn't need to fish for bait.
Without thinking much about it, Ji Yang's heart moved at will, and he directly took back the line of the primordial spirit, and then hung a spirit pill on it!
Ji Yang tried to wrap a spirit pill around the end of the fishing line.
"Collapse!" A
crisp sound came into his ears, and Ji Yang only felt that the fishing rod in his hand was loosened, and the whole person leaned back according to inertia.
However, the monk's self-control was extremely strong, and Ji Yang's mana spread out, and he quickly stabilized his figure.
Then he looked at it, and his fishing line was broken from it!
Ji Yang was stunned for a moment.
Looking at the lost Dawang Ba, Ji Yang's heart ached, he felt that it must be a golden point of light! No matter how bad it was, at least it was a purple point of light!
As long as he didn't catch it, his feeling was right.
Looking at the broken fishing line, Ji Yang sighed again.
He thought this fishing line was good before, but he didn't think it was an inferior product
! I took it for nothing!
The onlookers on the side let out a voice of regret when they saw this scene.
"It's a pity
!" "Yes, I think it must be a high-level spirit beast, and its strength is not weak
!" "That's it, I remember that last time a senior brother caught a spirit beast with a similar appearance, and finally the punishment was reduced by five days
!" "Nonsense, according to what I saw, this spirit beast just now may be a top-level spirit beast
!" "You are all wrong, I think that what this senior brother caught just now is very likely to be a Xuanwu!"
......
Listening to the conversation from the other disciples next to him, Ji Yang glared, a little speechless.
Although he felt that the spirit beast was indeed very powerful, it could not talk about the legendary Xuanwu in the cultivation world.
In the cultivation world, in addition to monks, there are also various spirit beasts.
Many spirit beasts are gifted, with strong bodies and tenacious vitality, far surpassing monks, and monks of the same realm are often not their opponents.
However, the monk is good at using various means such as formations and magic weapons, and the former's cultivation speed is quite slow, so the living environment of the spirit beast is not very good.
Otherwise, now it would not be a monk fishing, but a fish-fishing monk.
But in the cultivation world, there are also some extremely powerful spirit beasts, they have great strength since they were born, and after surviving a long time, they have unrivaled strength
, this kind of spirit beast is called a true spirit! Xuanwu is also among them, it is said that this kind of true spirit body is huge and extremely defensive, even high-level monks do not want to encounter it.
In addition to the Xuanwu, there are many other kinds of true spirits, but the number is very small, compared to the monks, it is only a drop in the ocean.
They are all hidden in the vast no-man's land of cultivation, and most monks may not be able to see one in their lifetime.
But listening to the chatter around him, Ji Yang suddenly felt that eighty percent of what he had caught was a Xuanwu.
Ji Yang's face was not obvious, and he felt a little remorseful in his heart.
"My tortoise!"
But the priority is not to discuss this matter, now Ji Yang should figure out how to solve his fishing line problem.
If you really can't do it, you can only use the fishing line on the standard fishing rod of Tianxing Lake.
But looking at the causal fishing rod in his hand, Ji Yang had a trace of doubt in his eyes.
This suspicion had been noticed by him when he had used the fishing rod before, but he had not paid much attention to it at the time.
With the collapse of the fishing line, Ji Yang's doubts did not decrease, but made Ji Yang more and more curious.
Although the original collocation was not suitable, Ji Yang always felt a little uncoordinated in the process of using it.
Now that there is no fishing line, Ji Yang feels that this fishing rod is natural, and there is no need for other external objects.
With the attitude of giving it a try, Ji Yang began to control the fishing rod in his hand wholeheartedly this time.
Zhenyuan was injected, and the fishing rod in his hand once again emitted a misty blue light.
But Ji Yang felt that it was not enough, this was not the limit of the fishing rod in his hand, he felt that he could withstand more True Yuan! Ji Yang increased the output of True Yuan!
The old man on the side changed his expression twice at this time, and looked at Ji Yang suspiciously, to be precise, at the causal fishing rod in Ji Yang's hand,
his expression was solemn.
The green light in his hand became more and more vigorous, but Ji Yang frowned, he always felt that something was missing.
Because the fishing rod in my hand has not changed much, it is still the same as before.
What's the difference?
He has a strong True Yuan in his body, and he is not an ordinary Foundation Building Stage monk, so it stands to reason that there should be no problem in controlling this magic weapon.
As if thinking of something, Ji Yang's eyes lit up, and he tried to inject a trace of Yuan Shen power into the fishing rod in his hand.
Seeing this, the old man on the side sighed in a low voice, didn't look at it again, turned his head and continued to look at the lake in front of him.
With the injection of the power of the primordial spirit, the fishing rod in his hand changed abruptly, and an invisible cyan silk thread extended from the tail of the fishing rod.
This cyan silk thread is invisible, invisible, and intangible, but it is like substance, and the primordial spirit can sense its existence!
After the original incongruity comes out of this cyan silk thread, the whole fishing rod is full of roundness, and there is no flaw.
Ji Yang was also shocked by the change in the fishing rod in front of him, it turned out that this was the whole appearance of the causal
fishing rod! This fishing rod was not a broken magic weapon, but a complete ancient magic weapon, the reason why there was no fishing line was perhaps because the elder and others had not found a way to use it.
But I didn't expect it to be used by myself by mistake now.
It's just that Ji Yang still didn't see the existence of the fishing hook, but he didn't feel incongruous, as if this fishing rod naturally didn't have a hook.
But how is this going to fish?
In Ji Yang's confusion, a thunderbolt with a thick bowl mouth in the sky suddenly slashed towards Ji Yang.
The sudden thunder did not panic Ji Yang, and when the thunder fell, Ji Yang had already dodged and retreated to the side.
After the causal fishing rod completely revealed its form, Ji Yang had already guarded against this yin thunder! Ji Yang
dodged away, but the old man on the side did not dodge.
The old man was scorched by the electricity, and even his white hair stood up.
Seeing this, Ji Yang secretly felt bad, the power of the thunder seemed to be much stronger this day.
Just as he wanted to go up to check the old man's situation, he saw that the old mana was surging all over his body, dissipating the thunder and lightning in his body.
This made Ji Yang breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately nothing happened, otherwise he would be uneasy.
The old man who had been electrocuted looked ugly, but he did not leave, and still sat firmly on the fishing platform.
Seeing this, Ji Yang couldn't help but speak: "It's worthy of Senior Brother Mei!" The old man didn't
pay attention to Ji Yang, and Ji Yang didn't
care, but looked at the fishing rod in his hand.
After the True Yuan and the Yuan Shen were injected together, Ji Yang had already felt the magic of this causal fishing rod.
This fishing rod seems to be based on the true element as the rod and the original god as the line.
As for the bait, it needs Ji Yang to take the initiative to hang it.
But Ji Yang felt that he hadn't fully mastered it, otherwise he shouldn't need to fish for bait.
Without thinking much about it, Ji Yang's heart moved at will, and he directly took back the line of the primordial spirit, and then hung a spirit pill on it!
Ji Yang tried to wrap a spirit pill around the end of the fishing line.
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