"Fishing?" Luosang took the green bamboo pole in front of him, looked at it with a complicated expression, and then looked at the red fire elder who was sitting next to him as if an old monk had settled down, and helplessly stretched the "fishing rod" to the pool.

The water of the pool is deep, slowly swaying and shining in the evening dusk sun, and the bamboo shadows on both sides hit the water obliquely, like children playing. The fish swimming in the water have long passed the active time, and at the moment they are quietly resting between the rocks at the bottom of the waterhole, and they will not run out to bite the hook at all, let alone have no hook.

Luosang's strength was not enough, and he didn't have the ability to condense qi like Elder Chihuo, so he could only stick the other end of the bamboo pole into the water, praying that some "stupid fish" that didn't open their eyes would come over and bite the bamboo pole.

It's just that time passed minute by minute, and the real stupid fish did not appear, but Lausanne felt that he was about to become a stupid fish.

Lausanne found nothing here, and Elder Chihuo, who was a master of the True God Realm, also found nothing, and there was no scene full of fresh fish like Lausanne imagined, the fish in the waterhole were not fools, and none of them would come over and bite the transparent True Qi fish hook.

Although he was depressed, Lausanne did not act rashly. Xuantong Shizun had already told him before, Elder Chihuo had a strange temper, and he was doing this now, nine times out of ten, to test himself, to see if he had enough patience, if he had only been fishing for such a short time, he would tell Elder Chihuo that he couldn't catch it, it would inevitably make Elder Chihuo feel that he had no patience and no perseverance, and he would lose his face and face of Xuantong Shizun.

"In terms of patience, no one can compare to me with the spirit of Xuanwu!"

Luosang made up his mind in his heart, if Elder Chihuo didn't call him, he would never act rashly.

The sky gradually darkened, the glow in the sky turned away with the breeze, and a star rose in the sky.

On the side of Qingling Spring, the two figures, an old man and a young man, were still sitting quietly, like two stone sculptures, motionless, until the surroundings were completely plunged into darkness, and the two people still did not move.

Using the pranayama of the spirit of Xuanwu, Lobsang has entered the realm of empty self-forgetfulness, and the ethereal exercises are running on their own in his body, slowly incorporating the aura that escapes in the air and floats outside the body into his body, slowly improving his cultivation.

The Red Fire Elder on the side was a little depressed in his heart, seeing that the sky was about to be completely dark, why hadn't the kid sitting next to him moved? Shouldn't the average young man have been waiting impatiently and asking questions? Why is Liu Luosang still sitting there, he doesn't really think he can catch a fish, right?

Elder Chihuo's purpose in letting Luo San sit down and only use a bamboo pole to fish was very simple, he just wanted to rub the arrogance of this young man. Liu Luosang had just won the first place in the new disciple's sword test, and it was when he was in high spirits and carried away, Elder Chihuo forced him to calm down by letting him meditate on fishing, and when he resisted, he taught him a hard lesson, so that he knew the importance of always maintaining a normal heart, and then he used the true qi silk thread to catch a fish under the waterhole, shocking Luosang at the same time, and achieving the role of educating him, so that he would not be arrogant and arrogant in the process of following his own learning in the future.

It's just that the truth of the matter is a little different from Elder Chihuo's script, it's been so long, Lausanne actually hasn't shown the slightest sign of impatience, the bamboo pole in his hand hangs under the water, very stable, and his body doesn't shake at all, it doesn't look like he's asleep, if it really looks like this, this Lausanne's willpower is really good.

However, Elder Chihuo is an old man who has lived for so long, and he can't regenerate a plan, since there is no way to use this matter to educate Lausanne to be patient, he uses the fact that he can't catch fish with a bare bamboo pole to teach Lausanne to be down-to-earth and don't take it for granted.

Thinking of this, Elder Chihuo began to brew words in his heart, striving to explain the truth in simple terms and thoroughly.

It's the truth, it's already dark, and Lausanne is also a little depressed, you say that this Red Fire Elder tests patience and tests patience, which means yes, why drag it out until dark? This wilderness is darkly lit, two men sit here all night, how do you think about how perverted!

"This Red Fire Elder wouldn't really let me catch a fish before he would ignore me, would he? How can I fish without a hook or bait? ”

Luo Sang was a little helpless, Elder Chihuo himself was a master of the True God Realm, and if he wanted to fish, he could use the True Qi Condensation Line to catch one from under the waterhole at any time, but he couldn't do it, he was a disciple of the True Spirit Realm, where did he get this kind of ability? If you really want to use this bald bamboo pole to catch the fish, it can only be "Jiang Taigong fishes, and the willing person takes the bait".

"The one who wishes to take the bait?"

Lausanne's mind flashed with a plan.

"I can't catch a fish, but I can let the fish bite on its own!"

Luo Sang smiled in his heart, and secretly attached the water aura transformed with the spirit of Xuanwu to his arm and attached it to the head of the bamboo pole along the bamboo pole.

Purple and cyan aura spread out from the bamboo pole head towards the water, and the temptation of the smell that all aquatic creatures could not resist spread to every corner of the waterhole.

The swimming fish that were preparing to sleep at the bottom of the waterhole smelled the smell of the spirit of the basalt, and one by one they instantly refreshed themselves, and this kind of thing that could promote their evolution was something that no fish could resist.

For a while, the bottom of the waterhole was lively, countless swimming fish came out of the mud and stone crevices under the waterhole, gulping down the spring water containing the taste of the spirit of Xuanwu, and the spirit turtle hidden in the corner also reversed the lazy posture of the past, and grabbed with the swimming fish.

The bottom of the waterhole was lively, but in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, the Red Fire Elder sitting on the edge of the waterhole couldn't see it, and the spirit of the Red Fire Elder didn't put it on the waterhole at all.

The swimming fish snatched up the spirit of the martial arts in the water, and then set their eyes on the head of the bamboo pole floating on the water, and rushed towards the head of the bamboo pole.

Holding the bamboo pole, Lausanne felt his wrist sink and almost dropped it into the water.

"The fish are hooked!"

Lobsang was overjoyed, and did not immediately pull the bamboo pole out of the water, but waited until he felt that his hand was heavy enough before pulling the bamboo pole out of the water.

Elder Chihuo organized the language, and in the dark, he opened his eyes and slowly turned his head to Lausanne: "This work, you must seek truth from facts, if there is no impossible, don't ......"

Immersed in the joy of the fish being hooked, Luosang didn't hear what Elder Chihuo said at all, he directly poked the bamboo pole full of fish in front of Elder Chihuo's eyes: "Elder, look, I caught a fish!"