Chapter 330: Master Fishing
The main purpose of Taiyin Xingjun is to take a closer look at the deep meaning of Zhang Qing and Dao Ming's texture, and remember those things in his heart.
The spirit of the cave monk is extremely powerful, not to mention some things that have been removed from the "Dao", even if it is the Dao, it can be easily understood, and it will naturally be remembered just once.
But naturally, generally speaking, if it is not a Heavenly Palace monk, then the alienation of the divine soul is also high.
"Don't look at him anymore?" Zhang Qinghe didn't move for a whole afternoon, but he really felt that Taiyin Xingjun had arrived by his side.
"I have memorized everything you gave, not to mention that this doll is also down-to-earth. β
Zhang Qinghe turned his head to see that it had been about half an hour, and although Zhang San had a bitter gourd face, he had not dropped a word, and carved it slowly.
It seems that since Zhang Qinghe came, he knew that his mother was hiding secrets, and he saw the hideous face of Ruyiban, what stimulated him.
Zhang Qinghe nodded imperceptibly.
"The little boy is fishing here, and after fishing all morning, he hasn't seen a single hook, what do you want?"
Taiyin Xingjun laughed.
"If you really just want to adjust your Dao heart, then Taiyin is really going to be a joke at the level of a little boy. β
"Whew. β
Zhang Qinghe didn't bother to pay attention to Taiyin Xingjun, as if he felt that the "bait" on the hook had been soaked all morning and had lost its effectiveness, so he slowly lifted the pole and replaced it with a new "bait".
Although this fishing rod was made of ordinary things, this hook was not ordinary - he used the iron sword to cut a small piece of mysterious cast iron on the cold iron chain, and took Lingyuan to shape it for a long time before he got such a crooked hook.
"No wonder you can't catch fish, it turns out that the hook of the little boy is a little cold. β
Taiyin Xingjun's words were already a little serious at this moment because she saw the hook, but she still joked about Zhang Qinghe, who seemed to be unmoved.
Jade Jane stopped three inches beside him and waited quietly to see what he wanted to do.
I saw Zhang Qinghe stretch out his index finger like a green jade, cut a shallow opening, and forced out a piece of essence blood that exuded a faint spiritual charm.
This essence blood is like a gel, crystal clear, as soon as it appears between heaven and earth, there is a spiritual breath slowly moving closer to it, as if it is born to be in harmony with the Tao.
He hung the blood on the hook, and when he was sure that the melon was stable, he threw it far into the river. The sheep intestines, which were not short, went to the river with bait.
"No wonder you need to use demon-suppressing iron...... Fetal blood is not something that can be carried by any material. β
Taiyin Xingjun muttered, and then she saw that Zhang Qinghe, who was already injured, turned pale again, and said with some worry and complaining.
Originally, he overused the Xingchen Array that day, and consumed the origin of that immortal tooth, and his soul and body couldn't hold it, and now he was playing with his own essence and blood. β
"No, a few days ago, I found a prescription for Zhang Lian to use, but there was a few medicines. β
Zhang Qinghe sent Wang Zhixin to Li Ping'an's place to find the secret method that day, but in fact, he found a lot of prescriptions that could deal with Zhang Lian. It's not that the heart lake has been abolished by others, and there are more than 100 volumes of methods that can cure injuries in the palace of the demon king, and the return of the heart lake is a trivial matter compared to it.
However, among these formulas, there are only a few volumes that fit the reality of the moment. First, I am a little afraid that I will use the pill products that go up to the green level, and the second is that Zhang Lian's body is really weak now, so he has to consolidate his foundation and cultivate the yuan, and it is the best policy to go step by step.
Although the pills left by the Zhang family in Lantian have some effect, they cannot be ruled to the root.
"So let's try it first, if you can catch a main medicine. β
It seems that seeing that the time is almost the same, the little boy has finished his schoolwork, and Zhang Qinghe is no longer slowly waiting for the rabbit, the speed of his essence blood escaping is controlled by him, but it is not fast, but the bead of essence blood used this morning is afraid that it has been scattered into this river basin for a mile.
The reason why Taiyin didn't find it in the early morning was because he had already sealed the breath of the first pearl bait with the breath collection method.
And now, when he was slightly induced, it was in line with the Tao, as if to promote the growth of all things, and the intoxicating Dao incense spread out, causing a stirring in the Wei water.
Zhang San suddenly listened to this movement, put the dead branch down, and suddenly looked up, but saw a magnificent scene that he had never seen before-
In such a cold winter day, between the surging waters of Weishui, countless floating tutu jumped up to the water, twisting their bodies, densely packed like flying birds, and the water waves hit a majestic sound, for this young child, this momentum, can cover the sun and the moon.
Naturally, floating paint is not Zhang Qinghe's goal, they are ignorant by nature, and they do not understand the "beauty" of the fetal blood. But since there is such a movement in this water, it means that the big thing has taken the bait.
Because a lot of times, they fly out of the water when they shouldn't be out of the water, because there are big fish behind them...... Chasing!
I saw a waterline as if it was rushing from the invisible sky, which made the river surface ripple, and the floaters were even more irritable.
Zhang Qinghe had already firmly wrapped his spirit yuan around the green bamboo pole and sheep intestines, making them temporarily reliable, so that they could withstand the subsequent toss.
He stayed on the reed in the middle of the river and never left, but he saw the reed stick suddenly erected.
However, he was not agitated, and only waited for a few taps of the little stick, as if he was testing something, and hesitated a few more timesβas if the thing below was extremely intelligent, and he could see the bright demon-suppressing iron, but the blood beads on the hook made it reluctant to leave.
Seeing this, Zhang Qinghe weakened his cultivation that he had originally hidden in Guiyuan.
After all, half an hour later, the reed sank suddenly!
Zhang Qinghe raised his right arm, the big sleeves of the plain brocade robe and the water waves stirred by the river waves rose together, and between the dancing of the white clothes, the thin lines of sheep intestines also hung in the void.
And with Zhang Qinghe's momentum, almost half of the river suddenly churned, the water waves were separated from both sides, and the turbulent waves surged, and a long roar like a horse and a horse resounded with anger on the entire Weishui bank!
"Wow!!"
The black shadow, a huge black shadow, was first visible from the water, which made Zhang San, who was watching from the side, can't help but weaken his legs, sighing at his own insignificance, and then being pulled out of the water by Zhang Qinghe's thin line raised like an understatement, and lifted into the air.
The water fell from the huge thing, as if a light rain had fallen between the sky and the earth after the snow.