Chapter 42: The Wisher Takes the Bait (Ask for Subscription, Recommend)

"Zhao Meng. Looking at the man who closed his eyes and was fishing, Zhou Yu suddenly murmured in his heart.

As if sensing a strange gaze, Zhao Meng suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and when he looked at Zhou Yu, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but soon a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He even put his dark fingers on the strength of his neck and made a ruthless throat-cutting gesture.

Obviously, Zhao Meng also recognized Zhou Yu.

This man who fought with him that day and fled quickly, causing his last face to be damaged.

For the former's provocation, Zhou Yu's eyes were indifferent, even if the other party was killed at the moment, he didn't have any fear.

Even if the other party can transform into that terrifying black demon ape, with his current strength, he has the confidence to kill it.

What's more, in this blue sky lake, fighting is a forbidden thing.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu suddenly got up.

And as he stood up, the scattered clouds and mist resurfaced, causing the surrounding fishing platforms and the people fishing on them to disappear into the clouds one by one.

"The one who catches the golden carp first can climb the mountain, this is the test of the secret realm of Yunshan?" Looking at the surrounding clouds and mist closing again, Zhou Yu looked at the cyan fishing rod in his hand, and there was a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

This was the hint he got when he picked up the rod.

As long as you sit on the stone bench, you can see the blue sky lake, and seeing clearly means the beginning.

As for the clouds and mist shrouding the blue sky lake, it is actually a prohibition, which makes Zhou Yuming know that the competitor is on the side, but he can't hurt and interfere with the other party.

It creates a relatively level playing field.

And Zhou Yu stood up just to test the power of this cloud and mist prohibition.

Sure enough, once this cloud rises, it can cut off all spiritual consciousness.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Yu suddenly condensed his sword in his right hand and tentatively slashed at the cloud and mist.

Shout!

In an instant, there was a blue-white sword aura, slashing towards the clouds and mist in front of him.

The sword qi was agitated, and it disappeared into the clouds and mist in the blink of an eye, but as soon as this sword qi did not enter, Zhou Yu immediately lost his sense of contact with it, as if there was a huge force, and when it was submerged in the clouds and mist, it forcibly cut off his connection with his own sword qi.

This made Zhou Yu's face a little solemn, but just after a breath, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking the sky in his ears.

I saw that outside the Diaoyu Tai, which was only a square foot square, there was a blue-white sword qi that rolled back, emerged from the clouds and mist, and bombarded him.

This sword qi, whether it is powerful or shapely, or even the sword intent in it, is no different from what he just slashed out.

The difference is that the former obeys his orders like an arm, while the latter is rebelled against him and ruthlessly kills him.

Looking at the sword qi in front of him, Zhou Yu stretched out his hand a little.

Bang!

Suddenly, the two sword qi collided between his fingers and annihilated each other.

"Not only does this cloud and mist prohibition have the power of isolation, but it can also bounce off the attack with equal force. Feeling the sword qi overflowing between his fingers, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Zhou Yu's mouth.

"I don't know if the power of this prohibition has not been so much when attacking others, or will it be doubled?" But no matter what, with the performance of this cloud and mist prohibition, they, the fishermen who have been tested, really don't have to fear the sneak attack of others.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu suddenly sat on the stone bench again.

Boom!

In an instant, the clouds and mist rolled upside down, revealing a blue sky lake, and the Diaoyu Tai that had previously dissipated also appeared in front of him one after another.

Seeing Zhou Yu reappear, those people on the Diaoyu Tai suddenly had different expressions.

Some look at him unkindly, some are indifferent, and some are addicted to fishing and can't extricate themselves.

But soon, these expressions all disappeared, and those who were watching closed their eyes again and began to concentrate on fishing.

It was Zhao Meng, who recognized him before, who seemed to be yelling at him again, but in Zhou Yu's ears, he didn't hear the slightest sound.

This cloud and mist prohibition seems to have cut off the sound of all external objects, and it really intends to let them concentrate on fishing, so as to determine who will pass the test in the end.

However, although I couldn't hear what Zhao Meng said, it didn't mean that Zhou Yu wouldn't react.

Suddenly, between his fingers, there was a blue-white fish dragon sword qi slashing towards Zhao Meng, but the sword qi had only entered the clouds, and the same thing happened again.

The sword qi lost its senses, and after a breath, it rolled back and came towards Zhou Yu.

"It's twice as powerful, and you can't attack each other while fishing. Zhou Yu thought silently.

As for whether Zhao Meng was angry because of his provocation, it was not within Zhou Yu's consideration.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu immediately picked up the fishing rod, and the mana in his body was input into it, and he saw that on the other side of the fishing rod, on the wireless fishing hook, a crystal white silk thread suddenly appeared.

The next moment, Zhou Yu flicked violently, the hook was elongated, and with a plopping sound, it left a white arc in mid-air, and fell into the water.

Since it is a competition, there can be no absolute fairness, although the external environment is the same, but the individual length is different.

For example, this fishing rod looks ordinary, but it needs mana to urge it to derive a fishing line.

And in the process of fishing, you must constantly input mana, otherwise the fishing line will be disconnected, resulting in fishing failure.

In other words, the higher a person's cultivation, the longer he will persevere.

What's more, there is no real bait on the hook.

If you want to attract fish to bite the hook, in addition to maintaining your cultivation, you also need to exude your spiritual power characteristics and use it as a fake bait.

To put it simply, the wisher takes the bait.

This truth was only understood by Zhou Yu after the hook was like water for an hour.

And the reason why he understands is not because he is smart, but because with the uninterrupted maintenance of mana for this hour, a mysterious feeling has emerged in his heart.

It seems that while fishing in this blue sky lake, there is also the ability to perceive self-cultivation and verify them one by one.

However, there is a kind of Taoist true intention of clearing the clouds and seeing the true mountain, which is contained in it.

Although it is not much improved in terms of cultivation, it can sort out and improve the state of mind of the fisherman to a great extent.

The power of the state of mind is very relevant to future cultivation, and the simplest effect is to reduce the bottlenecks encountered in cultivation and the possible madness.

"It's not so much fishing as helping people to practice, so it's no wonder that these people become more obsessed with fishing.

It's just that I don't know, Village Chief Li's sentence, swim forward, don't look back, see the crane need to look up, is it also related to this?" Thinking of this, Zhou Yu suddenly became more attentive to fishing.

Since this blue sky lake has the effect of helping people peek into the heart lake, he can take the opportunity to sort out what he has learned and the several sword intents he has comprehended.

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