The sun is like fire, baking the earth.

The clouds and mist on the Yanbo Lake are full of clouds, and there is a fairy mansion atmosphere.

The breeze blows, rolling up the 'fairy energy' in the lake, and still can't erase the heat brought by the scorching sun.

Even the hearts of the people with Yanbo Lake are impetuous.

"Why haven't any fish been baited yet? It's really and annoying! ”

"It's been a long time, and I've never caught a fish, Jia Daoyou, is there any secret?"

"Tell me, could it be the bait? Is Jia Daoyou using a dragon worm? Let me tell you the secret recipe. ”

Seventeen or eighteen monks dressed in Taoist robes, surrounded by young Taoists with fishing rods in their hands, humbly asked for advice, and their eyes were aimed at the fish basket from time to time.

Twelve crucian carp lay in the basket and fainted, large or small, the smallest two inches and the largest more than one foot.

Compared to the few other fish baskets, the catch is very different.

It was the first time they came to Yanbo Lake, and so far, except for Jia Ren, no one had caught two spirit fish.

Jia Ren didn't look back in the face of asking for advice, there were too many similar questions, and it was annoying.

Keep your eyes fixed on the floats and the emerald green surface of the lake.

"If you want to fish, bait is the most important thing."

"Bait is an exclusive secret ingredient, how can it be lightly taught?"

Sure enough, it was a bait problem, and everyone's eyes were bright.

"How many pairs of bait would you like to sell?"

Someone asked tentatively, the price is right, and I don't mind spending a little broken soul.

"Ten bait for one broken spirit."

Everyone's faces changed, and the price was expensive.

The green scaled carp is not a high-quality spirit fish, the aura is weak, and it can sell a piece of broken spirit with a full pound of weight.

Ten baits can't guarantee that you will catch a few spirit fish, and if you catch fewer spirit fish, wouldn't it be a loss-making transaction?

The adventure to Yanbo Lake is not to have fun, but to earn spirit stones.

Everyone was displeased, and looked at Jia Ren with unkind faces.

"The price is too high! The Earth Dragon Worm can be used as bait at least fifty times with a broken spirit. ”

"It's so expensive, it's better to take the risk of fishing in Yanbo Lake!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone stopped.

Everyone knows that fishing is the fastest, and someone has to dare to go there.

Otherwise, why fish on the edge of Yanbo Lake?

There are big demons in Yanbo Lake, and everyone knows about them, and few monks who entered Yanbo Lake in the early years can come out alive.

Fishing on the lake?

It's almost the same to take the initiative to send rations to the big demon.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no danger on the shore of Yanbo Lake, even the monks would not dare to come.

"Can you send two baits to try?"

"Yes, if the effect is good, we will definitely be willing to buy it."

Sheltered in the shadow of a parasol, Jia Ren occasionally grabbed the fruit stuffed from his waist and took a sip without answering.

His mind drifted away as he floated on the calm lake.

Jia Ren is not from this world, he is over forty years old, has a net worth of tens of millions, and lives a semi-retired life in advance. In his spare time, he fishes, walks his dogs, raises birds, and has a lot of fun.

Life is all about living, being comfortable, why bother to wronged yourself.

Unexpectedly, I woke up and traveled to another world, a person with the same name and surname.

At first, Jia Ren thought he was dreaming, and after accepting the memory of the original owner, he had no choice but to accept reality.

In the past, when I watched novels and movies and played games, I also fantasized about traveling to the world of cultivating immortals to live forever, the sword was free in the world, and the three-foot Qingfeng cut all the injustices in the world.

After all, dreams are different from reality......

Especially after accepting the memory of the original owner, he was at ease, and the figure of the immortal who moved mountains and seas gradually disappeared in his heart.

Immortals are immortals, immortal cultivators are immortal cultivators, and the gap cannot be reasoned.

Immortal cultivators want to become immortals, which is tantamount to an idiot talking in a dream.

The original owner cultivated immortals at the age of fifteen, and has just turned thirty and has been cultivating for fifteen years, which can be regarded as a three-level cultivation of qi.

This is more than 50% of the casual practice......

The path of cultivation is as difficult as the sky.

The world of cultivating immortals is far more cruel than reality......

Jia Ren's demon hunting is even more dangerous, and a few familiar faces die every few years.

The first thing he did after being reborn was to quit the demon hunting team, and it was a miracle that he was still alive for three years with his cultivation.

Changing jobs?

If you don't know the immortal cultivation skills such as formation, alchemy, refining tools and talismans, where can you earn spirit stones if you only have a half-hanging demon hunt?

Demon hunting brought him a wealth of knowledge accumulation, and with his understanding of the periphery of the Great Wilderness, Jia Ren found Yanbo Lake.

After a few days of testing, it was confirmed that the shore of Yanbo Lake was safe, and he lived a fishing life in advance.

During this period, the bait was constantly improved, and more and more fish were caught.

Although it is a spirit fish that is not a product, it can't stand a considerable number, and when it catches a stable fish every day, its income is not inferior to hunting low-level demon beasts.

The competition between the casual cultivators was too fierce, and the good days didn't last long. Since he took the spirit fish he caught to the Great Wilderness City to sell, the second day attracted followers.

The cultivators are like flies that smell meat, and they all come to get a piece of the pie.

On the third day alone, more than 30 loose cultivators had gathered at Yanbo Lake.

That's too much......

"It's time to change the way you earn spirit stones."

The monks are mixed, and the level of fishing and bait are not good. Jia Ren's daily catches are amazing, and they are sure to attract people's eyes.

It is commonplace to kill people and seize treasures in the world of cultivating immortals.

Yanbo Lake is located on the edge of the great wilderness, unlike Fang City, and there is no guarantee of safety.

Absorbing the memories of the original owner, the life experience of the two lives combined for more than 70 years, has always been unafraid to speculate on people's hearts with the worst malice.

"There are more people fishing, and it is more profitable to sell bait."

"It's safer."

It is not necessarily the miners who make money from the gold panning, but the shovel sellers.

Relying on high-quality bait, it is not difficult to earn spirit stones from anglers.

"Fish on the hook!"

Jia Ren changed his sitting position, kept the rod level, and gently shook the tail of the rod to make sure that the fish was deeply hooked by the hook to avoid the possibility of unhooking.

The water on the surface of the lake was churning, dragging Jia Ren's body to a stumbling body. He hurriedly used his spiritual power to stabilize his body, and his feet were rooted in the earth to avoid being dragged into the Yanbo Lake.

Big fish!

Jia Ren relaxed the fishing line, the enemy advanced and I retreated, and the enemy retreated and disturbed me, and began to walk the fish.

"Got a lot of goods?"

The cultivators who were still fishing put down their fishing gear and gathered around, and more than 30 pairs of eyes looked at the lake in unison.

The water rippled and a large cyan fish more than three feet long could be faintly seen rolling.

"A spirit fish! Green jade carp! ”

"The green jade carp that is more than three feet long weighs six catties and three spirit stones!"

Everyone cast envious and jealous eyes, and their eyes became hotter and hotter when they looked at Yanbo Lake.

Slipping the fish until it lost its strength, Jia Ren decisively retracted the rod, and a jade-colored carp fell to the mud and grass on the shore and rolled around.

Jia Ren took out the low-grade magic weapon Black Fang Sword from the storage bag, and the spine of the sword knocked out the green jade carp.

The price of live fish is higher, and the price of dead fish will fall.

"Congratulations to Daoyou for catching the green jade carp!"

Three spirit stones is a lot of income, which is enviable, and the casual cultivators want to earn spirit stones from fishing in Yanbo Lake more and more.

"With the blessings of all Taoist friends, I will give each Taoist friend a bait."

Jia Ren did not forget the idea of selling bait, and took the opportunity to scatter more than 30 bait for trial and became famous.

"Daoyou atmosphere!"

"Let's try to catch bait for the green jade carp."

Those who see it have a share, form a good fate, and avoid someone from doing unwise things.

"Fellow Daoists, don't say goodbye, if you want to buy bait in the future, you can go to Xiqufang City to find me."

Without waiting for the reply of the scattered cultivators, he walked against the wind and drifted away.