The True Qi of the Northern Darkness increased slightly, and the power of the soul increased by a large amount, and an idea popped up in Fang Yuan's heart.

"The ghost that the purple bamboo fishing rod didn't catch seems to have been refined by me?"

"The eighty-first level of the Northern Spiritual Skill can actually refine ghosts into true qi and energy?"

Fang Yuan, who was holding the black fishing rod, decided to do another experiment.

Hang up a ghost bait and throw a rod casually.

After waiting for more than 20 minutes, the fish drift drilled into the water, Fang Yuan pulled hard, and a strong pull came.

Although his eyes saw night as day, he could not see the ghosts of the energy state.

The ghosts of this world have two states, one is materialized and the other is energized.

The embodied ghosts, like air, could be felt by Fang Yuan, but could not be seen.

After a while, Fang Yuan pulled the rod, and there was not much pulling force left.

Reaching forward, approaching the empty fishhook, he took the initiative to operate the Northern Pluto Divine Skill.

The power of yin and cold submerged into the body, and with the operation of the exercises, the power of yin and cold turned into the true qi and soul power of the Northern Darkness.

The feeling of the growth of soul power made Fang Yuan feel refreshed to the extreme, and he was intoxicated.

"Suck the ghost half-dead, and then recycle it to maximize the benefits."

Directly refining the ghosts, he won't be able to get the number of fishing.

Normal fishing, no need to recycle, as long as the probability of unhooking is zero, he can get the number of fish.

The Angler is different, he must recycle it in order for him to get the number of fish.

"Since you can't see it, suck it by feeling."

Buying a pack of ghost bait, hanging one, Fang Yuan threw a rod again.

In less than five minutes, it was another black drift.

Fang Yuan lifted the rod and dragged it, and he was ghosted.

sucked ghosts by feeling, the progress was not grasped well, and the ghosts were refined.

Fang Yuan, who suffers from gains and losses, hangs the bait and throws the rod again.

"Absorbed again."

"I thought I could hold on for a few more seconds, but I didn't know that I was overworked."

Failed more than a dozen times in a row, and Fang Yuan succeeded once.

Seriously injured and dying ghosts, the number of recovered fishing has not decreased, and there is also a gift pack.

Devouring the refining ghosts again and again, Fang Yuan's soul power grew rapidly.

The original mixed soul power, the soul condensation technique ran for a week, and it became extremely pure and condensed.

"It's an old ghost?"

"Hey, I can see ghosts?"

"I can see the ghosts of the energy state?"

Fang Yuan, who suspected that he had opened his yin and yang eyes, did not dwell too much.

After two or three minutes, he flew it to the shore and operated the Northern Spiritual Skill, and in an instant, the ghost's body became more and more turbulent.

Seeing that the ghost was about to become transparent, Fang Yuan stopped absorbing it and then recycled it.

His eyes could see the ghosts of the energy state, and Fang Yuan no longer fished at fixed points.

In the dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, he could see it clearly.

Take the black fishing rod and walk along the riverbank, and see ghosts.

Hang the bait and cast the rod, and the bait falls in front of the ghosts.

Lift the rod in the ghost, absorb it all, and recycle it into a fishing number.

Fang Yuan, who walked briskly, swept away the ghosts along the South River.

As the power of his soul increased, the distance that his yin and yang eyes could see became farther and farther.

He can also see the fish, shrimp and crabs in the river clearly.

"My eyes can see through."

"I can turn my yin and yang eyes on or off independently."

Secretly praised the power of the upgraded version of the Northern Pluto Divine Skill, Fang Yuan was full of energy to search for ghosts, catch ghosts, suck ghosts, and recover ghosts.

When the sun broke the ground, Fang Yuan returned along the same path, found a location, and fished normally for more than an hour.

From perspective, the fish in the river are clear.

fixed-point fishing, big fish, reduced to the fruits of his labor.

Back in the city, selling the catch, having a meal, Fang Yuan went out of the city again.

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, he sold the fish again.

After finding a restaurant and solving the problem of dinner, Fang Yuan returned to the inn.

took a hot bath, sat cross-legged on the bed, and took the initiative to practice the soul condensing technique.

Last night, there were hundreds of ghosts, and the power of the soul increased rapidly, and the degree of condensation decreased.

With the operation of the exercises, the power of condensing the soul became more and more condensed.

After cultivating for several hours, the condensation of the soul power reached the extreme.

If you want the soul power to continue to condense, the only way to break through is to break through the soul condensation technique.

After sleeping comfortably, Fang Yuan looked at the falling sun and strode out of the inn.

"Three taels of silver a day, only more than 1,000 taels a year, and I can't afford a set of two hospitals."

"When you talk about fishing to buy a house, then you have to fish to buy a house, and you have to find something to do in life."

Found a restaurant, Fang Yuan had a meal, and used more than 300 copper coins.

Go out of the city with a bamboo basket and fishing rod, open the yin and yang eyes, and search for ghosts along the river.

"Attached to a box."

Looking through the river, Fang Yuan found a wooden box, a young ghost dressed as a scholar, lying on top of the box.

Hang up the ghost bait, throw it casually, and the ghost bait falls in front of the young ghost.

The irresistible fragrance makes the young ghost irresistible.

Swallowing the food in one gulp, the young man was hooked.

After a few minutes, the young ghost was absorbed and refined, and then it was recovered.

"Inside that wooden box, there are five gold ingots and ten silver ingots."

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan decided to fish it up.

In a flash, the hook became bigger, and with a casual throw, the hook flew out.

Falling fish hooks, which fall to the bottom of the river behind the chest.

Drag the fishing line, drive the hook, Fang Yuan took the opportunity to pull, and hit.

With the buoyancy of the river, he managed to fish the box to the shore.

"Five hundred taels of gold, five hundred taels of silver, it seems that the money to buy a house is enough."

After a night of night fishing, the harvest was quite rich, and he returned to the city with the catch.

More than 100 catties of fish were sold for 2,000 copper coins.

Went to Yaxing, looked at the house, Fang Yuan bought a three-entry courtyard.

Sanjin Yuan, which covers an area of about 10,000 square meters, cost him five hundred taels of gold.

One tael of gold was equal to ten taels of silver, and five hundred taels of gold was worth five thousand taels of silver.

"The house problem is solved, and there will be no need for a guest house in the future."

"If you buy two more maids, you can live a life where you can open your mouth for food and stretch out your hands for clothes."

Coming to the tooth shop again, Fang Yuan looked at it for a few minutes and did not choose to buy it.

Either it doesn't look good, or he is too young, he came to buy a maid, but he doesn't want to buy a burden.

Those with slightly better appearance and physical condition were all bought by Fengyue Building, Qiuyue Building, and the like.

"Forget it, let a liquid metal robot take care of the chores at home."

Taking out a liquid metal robot, Fang Yuan gave an order, and went out to eat alone.

He still has more than five hundred taels of silver, and he will not be short of money for a while.

Fang Yuan walked into a restaurant, ordered five meat and one vegetarian, and ate a meal by himself.

"I ate more than one or two meals at a time, the price was too expensive, and the taste was not very good."

Thinking about Fang Yuan, he asked someone to inquire about it, and went to the mass grave outside the city.

The benefits of fishing are far greater than those of fishing.

He felt that in a place like a mass grave, there must be a lot of ghosts.

When he came to the destination and opened his yin and yang eyes, Fang Yuan suddenly saw a lot of ghosts.

"In broad daylight, the ghosts in the river are hidden at the bottom of the river."

"The ghosts here are all hidden underground."

"Ghosts in an energy state that seem to be able to pass through entities?"

After confirming that there was no one around, Fang Yuan hung a ghost bait and threw a rod casually.

When he turned on the yin and yang, he clearly saw the ghosts hidden in the ground, and fell into restlessness.

"Don't dare to come out? Is their strength too low, or is the power of the sun too strong? ”

When he was fishing for ghosts in the South River, the ghost bait was submerged in the water, and the ghost he caught was the ghost bait he ate underwater.

Now fishing mass graves, the ghost bait is on the ground, and the ghosts are emotional, but they dare not come out.

"Forget it, wait for the sun to go down."

Fang Yuan was not in a hurry, he took out a cigarette and lit it, comfortably swallowing clouds and spitting out fog.