Chu Ming frowned secretly, this bad woman still wants to kill Gong Huo.

He looked at Jiang Zhilan, Jiang Zhilan was smiling evilly, her two smart fox eyes were laughing into a crescent moon, and she also mockingly beckoned her slender jade hand.

It seems to be revenge for the fact that he praised Li Haimeng's beauty and pressed her head before.

He hurriedly explained to Mo Wangu: "Uncle Taishi, don't listen to her nonsense. ”

"What the disciple is practicing is just the simplest fishing method, where can it compare to the superb fishing skills of the master and uncle?"

Mo Wangu smiled: "Hehe, since you also know that your own fishing method is not as good as the old man, why don't you just let me give you some guidance?" ”

Chu Ming was speechless for an instant, and it seemed that he could only agree......

"I was just afraid of disturbing the Taishi Uncle and the ancestors fishing, so I thought about leaving first."

"Since Uncle Taishi is so generous, the disciple is naturally willing to listen to the teachings of Uncle Taishi."

Mo Wangu nodded with satisfaction, "In that case, let's try first." ”

"I'll see how good you are first."

"Uh...... Okay, the disciple obeys. Chu Ming said respectfully.

He looked at his panel.

【Introduction to Lingyu Fishing (Complete: 9988/10000)】

This method of fishing will soon reach the transcendent realm, and may unlock the entries related to fishing, allowing him to catch better spirit fish.

However, he didn't plan to win, he gave full play to the fishing method of the Dacheng realm, and it was enough to catch an ordinary spirit fish weighing two catties.

really won Mo Wangu, not only would he lose face, but also win him a magic weapon.

Who knows if the other party is the kind of person who is generous on the surface, but is actually small-bellied?

If that's the case, you'll be in trouble.

Although you have to stay with him for three days and three nights if you lose, it seems that this choice is the safest.

When the time comes, he will break through the fishing skills and catch a few superb spirit fish, and he will attribute the credit to him for his guidance.

As soon as he was happy, he should have let himself go.

Xiao Yuying took Chu Ming's hand and encouraged: "Senior brother, work hard, maybe you can win." ”

Chu Ming waved his hand and said, "Senior sister said that I laughed, how could I be the opponent of Uncle Taishi?" ”

Lao Han smiled behind him: "Even if you can't win, it's a blessing to be able to get the guidance of your uncle and ancestor." ”

Mo Wangu pulled up the fishing line, and a transparent crystal spirit bait ball was attached underneath.

He smiled and said to Chu Ming: "The competition method is very simple, from now on, you and I will each catch a spirit fish." ”

"Whoever has the higher quality, even if whoever wins, how?"

Chu Ming nodded, "That disciple will have the courage to compete with the Grand Master and Uncle Ancestor." ”

The line is then pulled up, then lowered again to re-set the bait.

Mo Wangu first suspended the spirit bait ball in the air and condensed the spirit bait.

On closer inspection, the spirit bait he condensed was actually a golden dragon, winding and circling among the crystal balls.

He smirked, "This bait is what I use for goldenrod fishing, but it shouldn't be a problem to use it for other top-grade spirit fish." ”

Chu Ming touted, Mo Wangu laughed, and then started fishing.

In addition to Lao Han and Xiao Yuying, Li Haimeng and Jiang Zhilan have also been paying attention to their movements.

The other Houshan ancestors didn't think it was interesting, and they only cared about fishing their own spirit fish.

At the same time, there is also a discussion about why the time interval between the appearance of the goldenrod is so short.

Some people have caught spirit fish of different colors and strange appearances, which are obviously high-grade spirit fish, but they are not golden-scale fish.

Some people also felt that the goldfish was no longer here, so they changed places.

In the distance, people from the direction of the sect also came to fish, the inner disciples flew over, and most of the outer disciples came by rowing.

However, he did not come to their side, but went to a place where there were few others, and even went to the lake outside in a group.

After about a stick of incense, Mo Wangu's fishing line moved, and with a light lift, a three-foot-long long spirit fish was caught by him.

This spirit fish has the thickness of its fingers, and its whole body is white, like noodles, which is completely different from the appearance of ordinary spirit fish.

Lao Han was surprised: "It's actually a longevity fish, it is said that after eating this spirit fish, Qi Realm cultivators can directly obtain a hundred years of longevity." ”

"However, for high-ranking monks above the foundation, the effect of life increase will gradually weaken."

"High-grade spirit fish can be divided into nine grades from low to high, and the highest is a first-grade golden-scale fish."

"This spirit fish should be a six-grade, which is already very rare."

However, Mo Wangu seemed to be a little dissatisfied, feeling that his harvest was not very ideal.

Shaking his head, he said: "I didn't expect to catch only such a spirit fish, although it is not bad, but it is always a little unsatisfactory." ”

"Go on, I'll see how good you are."

Chu Ming nodded and continued fishing.

Anyway, he only played the fishing method of the Dacheng realm, and naturally he couldn't compare to this longevity fish.

At this time, Jiang Zhilan smiled and said, "It's just a long-lived fish." ”

"As long as this little Daoist brother is lucky, he should be able to easily win the competition."

"After all, spirit fish fishing not only depends on the level of the fishing method, but also depends on the chance."

When Chu Ming heard this, a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

You won't really step on shit and catch some of the best spirit fish, right?

Between thoughts, the fishing line has been pulled.

Chu Ming hesitated for a moment, but still lifted the fish up.

A palm-sized, jade-like spirit fish was caught.

The fish flipped in the air, and everyone could see that the fish was black on one side and white on the other.

The white side has black eyes, and the black side has white eyes.

Old Han was shocked, "This ...... It's a yin-yang fish! ”

"There is a trace of cause and effect power in it, no matter who eats it, and is reborn after death, the second life will definitely obtain a heavenly spirit root of one attribute."

"This is a three-grade spirit fish!"

Everyone present couldn't help but look at it, a little surprised, at present, this spirit fish should be the highest quality spirit fish caught among the people present.

Although the practice of this life is not of much use, after rebirth, you will definitely obtain the Heavenly Spirit Root.

This is already a special prize for most low-level monks, and it is invaluable.

Everyone didn't expect that Mo Wangu would lose this competition.

I thought it was a winning ending, but there was nothing to look forward to.

I didn't expect this little monk to have such luck.

Chu Ming couldn't laugh or cry a little.

The best spirit fish that I had caught hundreds of times before was caught at the time when I least wanted it.

It's really a creation that makes people.

At this time, the old woman sneered and said, "Mo Wangu, you really lost, you can't even compare to a junior." ”

The others couldn't help but tease.

Mo Wangu laughed, but he didn't care about the ridicule.

nodded at Chu Ming and praised: "Well, not bad, not bad, win beautiful!" ”

"In this competition, the old man lost."

Chu Ming hurriedly said: "The disciple was just lucky for a while, and he caught this superb spirit fish. ”

"In terms of true ability, it is obviously inferior to Uncle Taishi."

Mo Wangu shook his head, "It's not a fluke, this spirit fish fishing itself depends on luck and chance, and winning is strength." ”

"It seems that you are a person with great opportunities, and I don't have much chance to guide you."

"Come on, you can pick one of my magic weapons and magic weapons at random."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and hundreds of magic weapons flew out of his sleeves, levitating in the air above the heads of the two of them.

Chu Ming arched his hand and smiled, "I may not even be able to use the magic weapon of the Grand Master and Uncle Ancestor, so it's better to give me a few talismans casually." ”

Mo Wangu said with a serious face: "That's the way the gambling contract is, how can I break my promise." ”

"Pick any one, one more or less is the same for me."

Li Haimeng spoke at this time, "Uncle Mo has always acted above board and never backtracked. ”

"Don't think about it, just accept it with peace of mind."

Chu Ming can't help it, I hope this Mo Wangu is really like what she said.

He glanced up, trying to pick a random magic weapon that didn't look very powerful.

And just as he glanced around, he noticed a short wooden rod.

There is a groove at one end and a bulge at the other.

How does this thing feel as if it can be spliced together with your own faucet stick?

This can't be a part of a faucet stick, right?