Under the proof of Mama Li, the collapse of the Zhang family was confirmed to be committed by the Jianghu cult Baiyun Sect. Vertex Zhang Lingyu disappeared from the news, the post of county commander was officially taken over by Zhao Jiazhu, and Linshui regained a brief calm.

Three days later, the three brothers and sisters of the Liu family set off to Yangzhou to participate in the famous sword conference, and took advantage of the last gap to move out of the family plan mentioned earlier.

Several people got together to discuss, and the location was set on the shore of Fengyang Lake, which is not far from the main city near the water.

Early in the morning, two horse-drawn carriages with low-key appearance and high-end interior configuration drove out of Liufu and headed straight for the most popular tourist attraction at the moment.

The carriage was spacious enough, and the five members of the Liu family gathered together in a carriage, eating and drinking around the small few in the middle.

Red Sleeves and Bai Zhu each drove a carriage, leaving Qingyi Orange Feather and a lot of luggage sitting in the back carriage.

Half an hour's journey passed in a blink of an eye, and the group went around to a place where there were no people in the direction of the lower reaches of Fengyang Lake, stopped, and began to decorate.

As the only male contestant among the subordinates, Bai Zhu consciously assumed the role of a coolie, carrying the boxes of ingredients prepared from the carriage. The remaining maids spread the cloth on the grass in an orderly manner and set up all the snacks and tableware brought from the house.

The picnic was not at all difficult for Liu Fufeng, who had been walking outside all the year round, so he neatly lit the fire, took out a few chickens that had been ground and salted in advance, tied them to bamboo skewers, and set them on top of the fire.

"People in the city really know how to play!" The system was even more excited than Liu Fuyun, who was busy recording and archiving the patterns of various delicacies, waiting for the opportunity to send all the information back to the database.

Father Liu looked at the lake in front of him for a long time, called Bai Zhu to fetch the fishing rod, and ran to fish with his two daughters with great interest.

The father and daughter held fishing rods a little apart from each other and stood in a row by the lake.

The ancient environment was not polluted, and if the heart was big, there would be no problem with drinking the lake water directly. The fish in Fengyang Lake are very fat, and if you can catch two, whether it is grilled or stewed, it is particularly delicious.

Soon after, something happened that made Liu Fuyun suspect that life had happened.

The two people not far from each other made movements one after another, and Father Liu even caught a carp with a weight of three or four catties, but the fishing rod in her hand did not move at all.

"Am I fishing in the wrong position?" Liu Fuyun looked left and right, and didn't notice any difference in his posture from the other two.

"Host, could it be that you are the legendary sunken fish?" The system told a bad joke.

With a sigh, Liu Fuyun withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the water in front of him.

"Fishing requires calm and concentration, you don't have to care whether you fish or not, just cultivate your sentiments."

Anyway, it's not bad for this fish to eat.

Calming down, Liu Fuyun no longer paid attention to the surrounding situation, and only focused on observing the water surface and carefully feeling the subtle touch from the fishing rod in his hand.

The breeze by the lake blows on the surface with a faint vapor, which is fresh and natural. Soon, Liu Fuyun, whose spiritual power was highly concentrated, found his senses and unconsciously ran the Eight Desolation Tricks.

The system sensed her state at this time for the first time, and hurriedly played the role of his accelerator under great joy, seriously assisting the host in cultivating spiritual power, only to feel that today's speed effect was a hundred times better than in the past.

The bait had already been eaten up, and none of the people who had entered the state of deep cultivation had noticed it. Liu Fuyun closed her eyes and ran the Eight Desolation Techniques over and over again, feeling that the vague and abstract concept of spiritual power to her became clearer and clearer.

She "saw" the rod in her hand, and "saw" the faint ripples where the line touched the water.

In the spiritual sea of Liu Fuyun, the white mist, which was originally floating irregularly in the form of smoke, began to move slowly and move closer as if it had been guided by something.

If you look closely, you will notice that from time to time there will be a faint flash of silver light, hidden in the vast expanse of white.

The corners of Liu Fenggu's lips, who were concentrating on fishing, were slightly hooked, and the smile on his face deepened by two points.

He suddenly lifted the rod, and with the sound of the water splashing, another carp was lifted out of the water.

Turning his head to look at Liu Fuyun, who was standing straight by the lake with his eyes closed, Father Liu smiled and beckoned to Liu Fuling, who was also looking over, and the two walked towards the camp with the booty.

In the mysterious state, Liu Fuyun didn't feel anything about it, she was completely immersed in the transformation of her spiritual power.

The Eight Desolations worked over and over again, and she had safely forgotten the time.

It seemed that a century had passed, and in the cheers of the system, Liu Fuyun suddenly opened his eyes!

Looking back, the scene in front of her was not strange at all, it was no different from what she had "seen" before.

"Host! Congratulations on breaking through the first layer! The system roared and cheered.

He had said before that the first layer of the Eight Desolation Recipes could release spiritual power, and before Liu Fuyun could "see" the fishing rod in front of him with his eyes closed, it was exactly this effect.

"The things that can be perceived by mental power are much more real and clear, and your five senses such as sight and smell may be deceived, but mental power must not! Give it a try. ”

Without saying anything, Liu Fuyun had already closed his eyes, looking for the previous feeling and consciously mobilizing his spiritual power to extend outward.

Slowly, the fishing rod appeared in her perception again, even clearer than she could see with the naked eye!

It feels, it's too nice.

"It's less than two meters, but it's clear." Liu Fuyun was in a very happy mood at the moment.

"Take your time, host, this is just breaking through the first layer." For the nth time, the system lamented the talent of its own host in terms of mental power. "Your cultivation speed is even faster than people expected, it's really amazing."

"When the Eight Desolations are running, the mental power is very obedient, and I don't need to be distracted to sort it out, you did it." Liu Fuyun rarely praised this mentally retarded system, which made him happy.

"People just play a facilitating role, or is it your own effort to host!"

The business blew each other, and one person unified it, and then suddenly found that Father Liu and Sister Liu were no longer around.

"Master, master, they are all waiting for you, go back quickly." Redsleeves ran over to her and said to her.

Nodding and putting away the fishing rod, Liu Fuyun walked back with the empty fish basket in a comfortable mood.

All the food has been prepared, and the fish caught by Father Liu before is put into a pot with freshly picked wild mushrooms, and stewed on the fire, and the umami has already wafted out.

"Yun'er seems to be a little different." Mrs. Liu's eyes paused on Liu Fuyun's face and said softly.

"yes, my daughter is getting older." Father Liu nodded with a smile.