Under the bright sunshine, above the clear blue and calm sea, a dragon ship emitting golden light was speeding forward.

Fang Yun stood on top of the dragon head and kept throwing the rod.

As he continued to fish, Fang Yun found that he was able to catch or predict the trajectory of the fish more than before, and even found that the speed of the fish increased by one point for every inch it grew.

In addition, the fishing rod is more handy, no matter how to cast the rod before, Fang Yun felt that there was a large error, but now, the error is getting smaller and smaller.

As for all the elements that affect fishing, such as flight resistance and sea resistance, Fang Yun has firmly grasped it.

Every time the fishing is successful, Fang Yun has a trace of progress.

Now, if you are fishing for a Wenxin fish under one foot, you will definitely be able to catch it once you throw a rod.

In the lower grade of the Wenxin fish between one foot and five feet, the first casting will inevitably slow down the Wenxin fish, and the third casting of the rod will inevitably catch it.

As for the medium-grade Wenxin fish above five feet, Fang Yun has to cast the rod five times on average to catch it, because the medium-grade Wenxin fish is fast and cunning, and the key is to avoid the hook.

As for the one-zhang-long top-grade Wenxin fish, Fang Yun had blocked it five times, but all five times failed!

Fang Yun was not discouraged, as long as Dawen Xinyu showed up, he rushed over as soon as possible, and then forced it into a corner and started fishing. Once three fishing attempts have failed, the giant carp dives into the water and immediately rushes to the nearest medium-grade mandarin.

In the first five times, Fang Yun's hook was extremely far away from the Dawen fish.

Starting from the sixth time, Fang Yun's hook finally entered within two inches of the Dawenxin, and the power of every inch of time and gold allowed the hook to hurt the Dawenxin and slow it down.

The seventh time, the hook hurt the fish twice, slowing it down again.

The power of the deceleration is stacking!

The eighth time, the first round of casting the rod again injured the big manfish. Subsequently, Fang Yun seized the opportunity and threw the rod again!

The hook lands exactly within an inch of the mouth of the fish!

An incomprehensible scene appeared, the golden hook was obviously more than half an inch away, but it rushed into its mouth like lightning and hooked its lips.

Fang Yun held the fishing rod in both hands. With a flash of joy in his eyes that could not be concealed, he reeled the line hard, and even jumped from the faucet to the deck, quickly retreating while reeling the line!

Different from other Wenxin fish, this big Wenxin fish has the strength of a demon beast, struggling madly in the water, the fishing line is tight, Fang Yun will be pulled forward by the big Wenxin fish if he takes two steps back.

Fang Yun felt that he was not catching a big fish, but a whale!

This is the hardest step in catching Pingscher!

The will is not strong. Then the body of the divine thoughts in the sea is not strong, and it can't drag the Wenxin fish!

If the rod is not strong enough, the hook and line may break!

This is the ultimate test of poetry and will.

When Fang Yun retreated for nearly twenty zhang, he finally couldn't retreat, although the fishing line was slowly shrinking, but his people kept sliding towards the bow of the boat, even if their feet were desperately stepping on the deck, even if their bodies were leaning back, it was to no avail.

Fang Yun slowly slid towards the bow of the boat.

Once pulled to the side of the boat. If you don't let go, then the big mantra can drag people into the sea. Led to the failure of the sea of crossing!

That's a big fish two feet long, worth two people tall!

However, Fang Yun was not discouraged in the slightest, and dragged the fishing rod with all his might.

Squeak ......

Fang Yun's shoes made a piercing sound on the deck.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The salmon was fished out of the water, but the tail kept slapping against the side of the boat, and the whole boat was constantly shaking.

Right now. It's time for the final moment of fishing.

Even if it is a building boat, if it is not reinforced by learning poetry, it will be smashed by this big literary fish!

A man and a fish slowly approached.

When Fang Yun was dragged two feet away from the bow of the boat, the fishing rod was bent into an arc, and half of the head of the fish poked out from the side of the boat. Red blood flowed from the place where the hook hooked the fish's mouth, and the fish's eyes, which were bigger than a fist, stared at Fang Yun like a pitch-black abyss.

"Give me ......"

"Get on board!" Fang Yun let out a low sigh, the strength and will of his whole body merged into one, and the muscles of his arms bulged out like mountain rocks, and he violently pulled the fishing rod back.

I saw the two-tall silver giant monkome soar into the air and land on the deck, the fishtail slapping the deck and making a crackling sound, and then being wrapped in huge transparent blisters.

Fang Yun sat on the deck, looking at the huge Wenxin fish suspended in mid-air, he breathed a long sigh of relief, only to feel that his whole body ached.

Fang Yun didn't rest, he took a deep breath and stood up, scanning the whole ship.

There are dozens of bubbles floating in the dragon boat, each of which contains a Wenxin fish.

In the few hours from entering Xuehai to the edge of the typhoon, Fang Yun only caught three Wenxin fish, and just two quarters of an hour after entering the eye of the typhoon, he had already caught dozens of them.

Forty-three mantra under one foot.

There are twenty-one low-grade Wenxin fish between one and five feet.

Between five feet and one zhang, there are fourteen medium-grade Wenxin fish!

A top-grade Wenxin fish!

In the eye of this typhoon, Fang Yun caught seventy-nine fish with clever tongues!

Fang Yun smiled happily like a fisherman returning with a full load, walked quickly to the dragon's head, and controlled the dragon boat to rush to the exit of the eye of the typhoon.

However, the moment the dragon boat turned, Fang Yun saw a flash of golden light speeding through the sea.

"Golden light?"

The white fish is the ordinary Wenxin, the silverfish is the top Wenxin, and the golden fish is the instant Wenxin!

Although the Instant Wenxin can only be used once, each Wenxin has a huge effect.

Fang Yun controlled the boat with all his strength, chased after the golden light, and saw a small golden fish only an inch long passing through the sea.

The speed of the golden fish is twice as fast as that of the big mantra!

"Can't let it run away!" Fang Yun tried his best to control the dragon boat to chase after him, but unfortunately, the golden fish was too fast, and after Fang Yun chased for a while, the golden fish rushed into the edge of the eye of the wind and disappeared.

"It's a pity ......"

Fang Yun sighed lightly, this is the most helpless part of Wenxin in the moment, no one knows where it will stay, so even if he meets it, it is like a white horse passing through a gap, don't think about catching it.

All those who get the Instant Fish are the lucky ones.

Fang Yun was a little unwilling, and fished in the eye of the typhoon for half an hour. I found that the little golden fish never appeared again and had to leave.

There are still a few medium-grade Wenxin fish in the eye of the typhoon, but there are more than eleven medium-grade fish, and no matter how much they have to give or trade to others, it is better to go out and race than to continue fishing here.

In this quarter of an hour. Fang Yun caught fourteen more small fish, a total of ninety-three!

On the dragon boat, ninety-six bubbles, large and small, were constantly floating.

Fang Yun took one last look at the eye of the typhoon and drove the dragon boat into the eye of the typhoon.

In the midst of the raging whirlwind, Fang Yun once again suffered great pain, and the dragon ship was once again hit by a typhoon. The typhoon was as strong as it was when it came in, but the dragon ship was more stable than before.

In the pitch-black typhoon, the wind cut through the body, and Fang Yun hissed in pain. I don't know how long it took, Fang Yun's whole body was light, and he hurriedly opened his eyes.

The clouds were thick, the rain was pouring down, the waves were roaring, and the environment was obviously extremely harsh, but Fang Yun felt a little warm.

The eye of the typhoon is so terrifying that it can easily crush ordinary ships. It can also damage people's divine thoughts and will, and Fang Yun even doubts. If you enter other typhoon eyes, your divine mind will be weakened even more, resulting in you not being able to enter the heart of the sea, and even if you encounter a big fish, you will not be able to fish.

"Hoo ......"

Fang Yun let out a long breath and finally left the typhoon.

"Fang Yun!"

"Fang Xusheng!"

Everyone was full of spring thunder.

"...... on your ship"

"Oh my God, did you catch fish with a fishing net?"

"Nope. I suspect that hundreds of war poetry fishermen were summoned to help with war poems!"

Everyone looked at the dozens of bubbles on the dragon boat and the fish inside in a daze, and several boats were obviously fishing, but after seeing those bubbles, they actually stopped and let the Wenxin fish leave.

"Look, there's a big guy, at least a foot and a foot long, right? Dressed in silver, it is beautiful. ”

"That's ...... Less than half an hour after the top-grade Wenxin fish was transported in, it was ...... to be able to catch the high-grade Wenxin fish. So lucky. ”

"I remember that the great Confucian Yi Zhishi also caught a high-grade Wenxin fish, but it took a full four hours, and after devouring the Wenxin fish, he broke his will and was blown into the sea by the sea breeze, and ended the fishing. ”

"Seven years ago, a temple tester in our family also saw a high-grade Wenxin fish, but he didn't catch it for an hour, and finally had to give up and go to find a medium-grade Wenxin fish. ”

Kong Delun looked at Fang Yun blankly, and muttered to himself: "You won't catch all the fish in the eye of the typhoon......

A large number of ships continued to move towards Fang Yun at a rapid pace, and at the same time they were talking loudly.

Fang Yun carefully observed his dragon boat, after two typhoon baptisms, the dragon boat is stronger, and it can definitely pass through the typhoon wall!

Fang Yun found that the dragon boat was unharmed, and put his heart at ease, and then heard the transmission of Confucius's theory in his ears.

"Brother Fang, how many strips of fish do you see in the eye of the typhoon?"

"At least five or six thousand. "Fang Yun can't say too much, the fish in it are indeed too dense, if it weren't for the fact that he came out to race, Fang Yun believed that he could catch thousands of Wenxin fish.

"That's a lot, and it's just a hundred. It seems that this time the saints have made a bloody investment, you have to grasp it. Comte argued.

"Thank you, Brother Kong, the biggest medium-grade fish with a clever tongue belongs to you. Fang Yundao.

"As long as you win. Comte laughed.

"In order to keep these Wenxin, we must go all out!" Fang Yun's tone was extremely firm.

"Well, seize the opportunity!" Comte smiled.

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, he was no longer the little Mengtong from the humble family back then, Kong De said "seize the opportunity" for the first time, maybe he was just talking about Wenxinyu, but once again he emphasized that it was impossible to just talk about Wenxinyu.

"Seize the opportunity...... All the saints have blood to ...... It seems to understand a little ......" Fang Yun pondered carefully, a little aware of what Kong Delun reminded him, and then looked at the other ships.

After a while, all the ships approached, and there were five Wenxin fish on the Benda Rutian Songshi boat, among which was a five-foot-long ordinary Wenxin fish.

Fang Yun secretly smacked his tongue, worthy of being a person who can be a great Confucian, if he didn't enter the eye of the typhoon and only fished on the edge of the typhoon, he might catch two or three more fish than Ben Daru.

However, Tian Songshi didn't seem to be ready to use it directly, leaving all the Wenxin fish on the boat.

"Let's go, hit the wall of the typhoon! I'll take the lead and suppress the wind and waves!" Fang Yun stood on top of the dragon's head, full of spirit.

(To be continued......)