Chapter 197: Fishing Master
Zhang Ye sighed and was about to continue the experiment, but at this moment, four or five monks jumped into the pool, and some people shouted: "Quick, the tide has just passed, and there will definitely be no more tides in a short time!"
In addition to the four or five monks at the beginning, three or four more monks made up their minds and jumped into the pool.
The men and women soaked in it, and their clothes were quickly melted, but everyone didn't have time to be shy, and hurried to chase the three-colored fish.
Maybe because of the strength of the people, those small fish have nowhere to escape, many people have caught small fish, before they go ashore, these people swallow the small fish alive, and the cultivation is broken through layer by layer, the monks have no time to rejoice, desperately climb to the shore.
At this moment, the tide came to the fore, and the ** monk howled and was sucked into the bottom of the pool and disappeared.
The whole audience was as silent as death, and when the pool water was restored, there were still only three-color small fish swimming.
Although no one came back alive, the monks were not afraid of death, thinking that there would never be any more tides in a short period of time, and they were about to jump into the pool again.
Zhang Ye can see clearly, this waterhole, as if it is deliberate, it is impossible for anyone to catch the small fish and come back alive.
"Magical Chairman, I have made up my mind, please don't stop it!" The temptation of cultivation to upgrade was too great, and although Zhang Ye stopped drinking, a monk jumped in desperately.
"You ......" Zhang Ye didn't know what to say, he just hoped that this monk could return safely.
The monk was not a good swimmer, and could not use magic spells, so he did not catch a small fish for a long time, and when everyone was secretly anxious for him, the monk caught a small silver fish, which he swallowed immediately, and then crawled to the shore.
Every time the monk came ashore, the tide would erupt, and everyone stared intently at the monk who had swallowed the small silver fish to see if he could escape.
But when the monk climbed ashore and there were no waves, the monk realized that he had survived, and danced with excitement.
And the monk's cultivation, because he swallowed the silver fish, has become the early stage of refining, the monks in the audience looked at him enviously, obviously everyone was still on the same starting line just now, and now they have become seniors!
The cultivator put on his clothes and arched his hand to Zhang Ye: "Magical Daoist, this seat will go first." ”
With the improvement of cultivation, he has swelled a lot, not only calling Zhang Ye as his peers, but also calling himself this seat.
Zhang Ye didn't want to say anything, so he immediately put a magic seal on the cultivator, and the cultivator laughed, flew out of the formation of the Ascending Immortal Island, and returned to the sect.
This is the meaning of Shengxian Island! The monks looked at Zhang Ye with envy, and many people also looked at Zhang Ye with hatred, if it wasn't for the magical Taoist to stop him just now, maybe he also caught a three-colored small fish and left in style.
But they didn't dare to blame Zhang Ye, stimulated by this, they howled and jumped into the pool one by one.
Zhang Ye wanted to speak and stopped, but when he thought that someone had indeed caught the three-colored fish and left safely, he had to let it go.
More and more sect monks came to the vicinity of the waterhole, and the people who entered the waterhole to catch fish were even more enthusiastic, this time there were more than a dozen people jumping in, and one person grabbed a small golden fish and shouted excitedly: "Golden!"
The monk was about to eat the little golden fish with envious glances, when suddenly, the tide appeared, and everyone was sucked away.
This frightened everyone on the shore to the point that their faces turned pale, and in a short time, I am afraid that no one would be willing to go in and die. Zhang Ye felt that this waterhole was a bit evil, so he took advantage of this gap and started his own experiment.
The monks recovered from their fear, looked at Zhang Ye's behavior, and discussed: "What is Chairman Magical going to do?"
"Could it be that he is going to catch tricolor fish too?"
"So many people have died, although he is a Yuan Baby, he is also killing himself, right?"
Zhang Ye listened to everyone's discussion, and did not care, but observed those three-color small fish, and found that they had mouths and gills, presumably they needed to eat, and immediately took out a fishing rod.
Seeing this scene, maybe the monks were too nervous before, but they were able to relax at this moment, and laughed: "The magical Taoist wants to fish? What are you kidding!"
"Let's not talk about the tricolor fish can't be baited, any of these items will dissolve in the water, how can you catch them?"
One of the monks regained his courage: "Fantastic President, I'm ready to go into the water." "That means you don't get in the way of me catching fish.
Zhang Ye glanced at him, although he had no right to stop these little monks from taking the chance, Zhang Ye said arrogantly: "Wait a while." ”
The little monk saw that the miraculous Taoist was angry, and he didn't dare to say anything, so let's wait a while and see what tricks he played.
Everyone stared at Zhang Ye with burning eyes, and Zhang Ye stretched the fishing rod to the surface of the water, and the fishing line hung down, but did not let the hook enter the water.
"Could it be that the magical Taoist wants to learn from the sages and take the bait with Jiang Taigong's fishing wishes?" the monks discussed in a whisper, laughing.
Zhang Ye tested the length of the fishing rod and fishing line, and immediately withdrew it, and took out a pill in his hand, which was fragrant and mouthful, and everyone who was mocking in a whisper couldn't help but swallow their saliva, how could it be so fragrant?
By the way, this is the elixir that Zhang Ye asked the best Wang Ding to refine, and there are no other requirements, except to make this elixir delicious! Tuanzi also wanted to cry without tears at that time, and it was hard enough to let the machine spirit refine the pill, so he actually wanted to refine the delicious pill? If you want it to be delicious, you go to the restaurant.
However, succumbing to Zhang Ye's obscenity, the dumplings experimented several times, and finally refined a pill called "Ba Shi De Ruthless", as soon as he heard this name, he knew that it was the dumplings, but Zhang Ye tasted a few grains, and it was indeed very comfortable.
Zhang Ye wanted to use this delicious elixir as bait to see if he could catch the tricolor fish. It's just that this pool of water melts the magic weapon, Zhang Ye had to change his original plan and use a trick to hang in the air to see if it can work. However, the elixir is so fragrant, as long as these three-colored little fish can eat, they will definitely not be able to refuse.
Zhang Ye hung the pill on the hook, then stretched out the fishing rod and hung it three inches on the water, quietly waiting for the small fish to take the bait.
The monks drooled and drooled, but they didn't have time to talk about Zhang Ye's behavior.
The three-colored fish swam across the water, and suddenly, a small black fish seemed to smell the fragrance of the elixir, broke away from the fish, and could not find it, and suddenly found the food hanging above the water, the black fish dived to the bottom of the water, and a fish jumped into the dragon gate and bit the elixir fiercely.
Zhang Ye pulled the fishing rod and held the small black fish in his hand.
The audience was dumbfounded,, you can really catch it! The most important thing is that that little black fish, eating it can make Jindan Monk break through to become a Yuan Baby, if it weren't for Zhang Ye being the only Yuan Infant Monk in the audience, I'm afraid he would have snatched it a long time ago.
The monks thought about it, and the sycophants were like a tide, if the magical Taoist was made happy, maybe they could divide one?
"I'll just say that the magical chairman is a man from heaven and earth, and it's really powerful!"
"Fantastic Chairman I love you, I'm going to give you a monkey!"
"Fantastic Chairman, you're my idol!"
"Slip ...... Slip ......"
The last sound was not the praise of the monks, the main thing was that Zhang Ye took out another pill, and the monks couldn't help but continue to suck their saliva, his mother's actually had a feeling that he didn't want to eat the small fish and wanted to eat the bait......
Zhang Ye didn't pay attention to the monks' sycophants, put the little black fish into the spirit beast bag, and continued fishing.
One after another, the extremely dangerous tide could not take away Zhang Ye's fishing rod at most, but when the pool water recovered, Zhang Ye took out another fishing rod and continued fishing.
And in the back, Zhang Ye obviously practice makes perfect, at the moment when the three-color fish broke through the water, Zhang Ye stretched out his hand and sucked it, and directly caught the small fish in his hand, omitting the bait. The spell has no effect in the pool water, but out of the pool water, Zhang Ye will catch one by one.
The tides are becoming more and more frequent, as if he is also anxious about the fewer and fewer three-color small fish, Zhang Ye looks indifferent, and there seem to be countless fishing rods in the bag.
In the end, there was only a small silverfish swimming in the clear water, and the monks gasped, and the magical Taoist was ready to perform a desperate plan!
Zhang Ye hung the bait on the water again, and after fishing the last one, he retired.
The little silverfish jumped up, Zhang Ye sucked it in his hand, and the pool water also set off the tide for the last time, taking Zhang Ye's fishing rod away.
The monks in the audience applauded thunderously, this puddle that killed countless monks was completely abused by the magical Taoist!
Some people may ask, how could the monks of the past not think of fishing in this way? There should be, but others did not think of using the delicious elixir to fish in the air, in vain.
"Chairman Fantastic, I wonder if you sell tricolor fish?"
"Even if you make an offer, my dad is the head of Li Gang!"
The three-color small fish is only effective if the Jindan monk eats it, and Zhang Ye, as a Yuanying monk, eats it for nothing, but Zhang Ye thinks that he can use this batch of small fish to establish his own henchmanship, so he plans to keep it for himself and not sell it for more money.
After catching dozens of three-color small fish, Zhang Ye felt that he had returned with a full load, and when he was about to put the last silverfish into the spirit beast bag, he frowned: "Huh?"
Zhang Ye let out a sigh, and then was shocked, and took out all the three-color small fish in the spirit beast bag one by one to check, and saw that at the end, Zhang Ye's face turned pale.
Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment, sighed, burned the entire spirit beast bag, and sighed lightly: "Dust to dust, dust to dust." ”
The monks couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed forward, trying to grab the spirit beast bag, but only grabbed a hand of flying ash.
"You're insane!"
"I can't use it myself, and I can't cut off our immortal path!"
The monks couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts, even if they knew that the Magical Daoist was a Yuanying Monk and the chairman of the Immortal Ascension Conference, they couldn't help but scold.
Indeed, Zhang Ye's violent behavior made everyone want to beat him when they see it.
But Zhang Ye opened his eyes, and his voice was desolate: "Do you know why the monks never appeared again after being swallowed at the bottom of the pool?
Zhang Ye's words were like a heavy hammer smashing into everyone's hearts, and all of them turned pale.
In fact, Zhang Ye hadn't noticed it before, but when he held the last silverfish, he found that there was a scar on the center of the whitebait's eyebrows, which reminded him of the first monk who jumped into the pool, didn't he also have a scar on the center of his eyebrows?
Zhang Ye thought it was a coincidence, but when he looked at all the small fish, most of them matched the characteristics of the monks who were swallowed by the pool, for example, some of the small fish had thick eyebrows, and some of the small fish had bright red lips, or there was a mole on the face of the fish, Zhang Ye could correspond to the previous monks one by one because of his careful observation!
These little fish have no soul and are no longer human, although the effect is super-godly, but Zhang Ye can't do it, this can be regarded as a kind of insistence on principle, so he chose to cremate this group of fish.
The monks recovered from their surprise: "Then you shouldn't have burned them?"
"If it is my sect senior brother who changes, then the little fish has to belong to me, you destroy it, how can you compensate!"
Seeing the questioning eyes of the monks, Zhang Ye's face was like frost, this is the monk?