Chapter 271: How the Fishing Rod Is Manipulated!
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"This can't be, right? I never knew that the patriarch had a son for so many years?"
"Yes, it must be the patriarch who wants to delay time, maybe the patriarch has some way to cure Qin Wutian?"
"Impossible, with all due respect, it is well known that the young patriarch is your only son, how can you have an extra son now!"
Then there was a landslide-like discussion, and more than a dozen elders spoke one after another.
"Hmph, you're questioning me?"
Qin couldn't rise up with a huge momentum, staring at everyone coldly, it seemed that he was too merciful, and he actually dared to refute himself like this!
A group of elders looked at Qin Fu vigilantly, and after feeling this huge momentum, everyone remembered the previous title of the lord in front of them, and they were like ducks that had been choked by the neck, and many discussions stopped abruptly.
Qin couldn't look around, no one dared to look at him, a group of elders and thieves, knowing that whoever dared to take the lead at this time was the chicken that Qin couldn't kill!
"I can tell you that Wutian is only my second son, and Beifeng is my eldest son! As for whether it is my son or not, there are too many ways to prove it! This matter ends here, and those who do not have the middle stage of innate nature should not jump out and be embarrassed. ”
Qin couldn't say coldly, giving these people a hope, but among the juniors of the Qin family, there was no one in the middle of the congenital stage!
Qin couldn't turn around and leave the main hall, leaving a group of elders looking at each other.
"Great Elder, do you think what the patriarch said is true?"
One of the seventh-ranked elders asked Qin Ling.
"Yes, I've never heard that the patriarch has a son, if this matter is true, then wouldn't my juniors have no chance to be the young patriarch?"
The other elder was a little worried, this was stealing chickens and rice, not to mention that Qin couldn't be offended, and he hadn't reaped any benefits yet.
"How do I know!"
Qin Ling's face was very ugly, he turned around and brushed his sleeves away, in fact, he had already believed most of Qin's words, after all, this kind of thing can't stand up to investigation, and now there are many ways to easily confirm the relationship between two people.
It's just that he couldn't help but be unwilling, "Qin can't, Qin can't, you really have a good fate!"
Qin Ling sighed, his back was a little gloomy, as if he had suddenly aged a few years.
As for the matter of killing Beifeng, Qin Ling never thought about it, the more strong people in the younger generation, the better, all for the sake of the family!
Qin Wutian's strength was no one who knew better than the seventeen elders, and it was no exaggeration to say that under the life-and-death struggle, more than half of the elders were not Qin Wutian's opponents!
And listening to the words of the dozen or so Grandmasters who had died, Qin Wutian could only hold on to a few moves in the hands of the other party before he was defeated, this kind of strength was simply terrifying!
The next day, the sun rose high, and the north wind rose from the bed.
The Little Light Breathing Method has been cultivated to the peak, and there will be no vision if it is practiced again, that is, it will not be able to absorb the light of the first sun, and it is precisely because of this that the north wind does not need to get up so early in the morning.
Lin Mei had already arrived, and was teaching Xuanyue and the three-headed dog in the room, contrary to Lin Mei's expectations, this person and dog were very smart, which was unforgettable, but it made Lin Mei's teaching a lot easier.
"Chirp!"
The little fox jumped onto Beifeng's shoulder and gently rubbed his head against Beifeng's face.
The corners of Beifeng's mouth showed a knowing smile, this kind of day is the life he wants, when he becomes stronger step by step, he is getting closer and closer to the life he wants.
"It's a nice day, so let's go and see what's still hidden in the lake. ”
The north wind became interested, took the little fox and walked halfway up the mountain.
The small lake is covered with layers of smoke, like a hot spring, but it is cold to the touch.
As soon as Beifeng's mind moved, a third-level Fusang wooden fishing rod appeared in his hand, and an egg-sized piece of black jade Snow Dragon King's flesh and blood hung on the hook, throwing it towards the dark place in the center of the lake in the distance!
The line on the three-level hibiscus rod is like an infinite one, and the turntable is always full, and the line looks thin and transparent, and it is easy to ignore it if you don't pay attention to it.
It looks like it will break with a slight pull, but it is ten thousand times harder than a steel wire of the same volume!
"Boom!"
The hook crossed a parabola in the air and landed in the center of the lake, splashing three or two flowers.
The north wind sat patiently on a big cold rock, the old god was watching the lake, and the little fox disappeared into the forest in a few clicks.
Perhaps the temptation of the Moyu Snow Dragon King was too great, and after a while, there were four or five fish more than half a meter long surrounding the vicinity.
The north wind began to inject its own qi and blood into the fishing rod, turning into a filament and beginning to extend towards the fishing line, and the crystal clear fishing line began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It seems that the middle of the crystal clear fishing line is hollow, and the qi and blood of the north wind extend infinitely on the fishing line, and the fishing line is as red as agate!
An alternative experience rises in the heart of the north wind, which is a more profound use of the blood and qi of the whole body!
Turning gas into silk!
This is a kind of realm that can make one's own strength highly condensed, so that it is indestructible and unbreakable!
But the north wind did not reach this realm, at this time it was just opportunistic, with the help of the magic of the fishing line to reach this realm!
"I didn't expect it to be just a sudden thought, but it made me know more about fishing rods!"
Beifeng didn't open his eyes, closed his eyes and looked serene, and murmured softly.
I didn't see how the north wind moved, and the fishing line on the fishing rod seemed to come to life, and the originally thin and weak fishing line instantly collapsed straight!
Like a hard wire, not a weak thread!
Under the control of the north wind's qi and blood, the fishing line easily crossed several half-meter-long big fish that surrounded it!
A few large fish were instantly crossed by silk threads and cut into countless thin slices!
A layer of blood stained a small area of water, making some docile herbivores afraid to approach!
A fishing line instantly turned into a peerless murder weapon under the control of the north wind, but whenever a fish enters a radius of two meters, it is the target of the north wind!
I don't know if it's because the killing aura on the water surface is too heavy, and not a single fish that has reached the level of a demon beast appears!
The north wind was not discouraged and did not catch a fish, but there was an extra way to operate the fishing rod!
Although the operation is still very immature, and can only kill the prey with the hook as the center and a radius of two meters, Beifeng believes that this is only temporary, as long as he exercises again and again, he can finally manipulate the fishing line as he wants!
And with the tenacity of the fishing line, it is enough to become your most powerful hole card!
And the fishing line does not need to be sharp, because it is thin hair, but it is extremely tough, and it only needs to add a little strength and speed, this fishing line is the sharpest weapon!