When people use their hearts to do something, time will become particularly blurry, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, it is difficult to grasp, but there is no intention to grasp it, Wu Fan's attention has been completely invested on the surface of the water.

Wu Fan's body gradually relaxed from the initial tension, although it seemed that he was holding the fishing rod easily, the fishing rod was steadily suspended in mid-air, without the slightest wavering.

The man on the side glanced at Wu Fan, with a look of approval in his expression, and covered his face with a hat again, seemingly planning to sleep well.

After another half an hour, the sun had begun to tilt from the center, Wu Fan began to wonder if his method was wrong, and when he turned around, he found that the man in the lily robe had fallen asleep, so he had to smile bitterly and shake his head.

Looking at the small fish swimming happily in the water, Wu Fan threw down the fishing rod and grabbed the bamboo basket with one hand, the silver-white fish in the bamboo basket had no strength at this time, lying motionless at the bottom of the bamboo basket.

Wu Fan sighed, turned sideways and was about to leave, suddenly a sentence came to his mind, his voice was cold but not lacking in sweetness, Wu Fan raised his head, the original frustration disappeared, replaced by a confident smile.

Wu Fan sat down again, raised the fishing rod, and with a small swing, the hook fell under the water again, causing the fish to gather, and still no small fish took the bait.

Wu Fan adjusted his breathing and began to secretly run the divine consciousness technique that the spirit had given him, and Wu Fan was surprised to find that his body seemed to have changed differently.

Originally, I could only perceive my own physical state, but now, when I closed my eyes, I could faintly feel the distance of about a few kilometers around my body.

Wu Fan carefully recited the mantra silently, focusing his attention highly, his divine consciousness began to be released out of his body, and the grass and trees around his body began to gradually appear in the sea of consciousness, and the closer he got to his body, the clearer it became.

Wu Fan was also a little curious, released his divine sense a little bigger, began to involve the surface of the water, and entered the bottom of the water, Wu Fan's sea of consciousness appeared one after another silver-white small fish, interestingly, the speed of these small fish seemed to be much slower, Wu Fan could see with the naked eye the tail swing of the small fish, turn around and even the slight opening and closing of the scales.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Fan's mouth, and he gently flicked the fishing rod with his fingers, his movements were extremely careful, in the eyes of others, it was just that the fishing rod was shaking slightly.

I don't know when, the man on the side has already taken off the hat, watched Wu Fan's movements with great interest, and said in a voice that is difficult for others to hear: "I didn't expect that there are geniuses in this remote place, not bad, not bad." ”

Wu Fan suddenly pulled the fishing rod, a small silver-white fish swept over the water and fell steadily into the bamboo basket, Wu Fan got up happily and planned to unhook the fish, but found a black shadow flickering, and a handsome man's face appeared directly opposite him, staring at him with a deep meaning.

Wu Fan raised his hand, scratched his head, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Tai, what's wrong, could it be that there is a problem with the way I fish?"

The man shook his head and said, "You are different from me, you used your divine sense to lock the fish in the water, and then predicted the swimming of the fish, hooked the fish's lip with a hook with lightning speed, and forcibly pulled the silver angelfish, which is still a method, but it is putting the cart before the horse!"

Wu Fan looked at the silver-white fish that was pierced through the lips of the fish in the fish basket and stared straight at him, and there seemed to be anger in his eyes, Wu Fan was shocked, and there was a helpless voice from the man in his ears.

"Yes, this silver angel is not an ordinary fish, it is born with an innate aura, which is excellent for people who have not opened the vein, if you can get enough innate aura, there is a chance to improve the spiritual vein by a degree when the pulse is opened. ”

"However, this innate aura is not so easy to obtain, it must be voluntarily spit out by the silver angel, otherwise it is a filthy aura, even if it breaks through its body at the fastest speed, it is at most an ordinary trace of aura. ”

"Many big families will raise a certain number of thousand-year-old silver angels to help the younger generations of the family improve their spiritual veins, but unfortunately, the silver angels in this creek are at most small fish for decades. ”

The man looked at Wu Fan, who was a little disappointed, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Put them down, they, they can't stand your toss like this, brother, you have to keep using your method, in less than two days, there will be no more silver angelfish in this stream." ”

Wu Fan suddenly raised his head very seriously, looked at the man, and said seriously, "Is this fish delicious?"

The man obviously didn't expect Wu Fan to ask such a question, so he took a special look at the bamboo basket, and then replied in an uncertain tone: "This, it shouldn't be bad, right?"

After a stick of incense, Wu Fan sat by the stream, fiddling with the small stand that had just been built in front of him, a simple barbecue grill made from some branches and leaves that had fallen to the ground.

The man sitting opposite him took off his coat and wore a blue robe, faintly embroidered with auspicious clouds with extremely thin gold threads, which looked quite extraordinary.

This person called himself Liu San, Wu Fan wanted to ask more, but he waved his hand to refuse, and he refused to say more.

Not long ago, Wu Fan suddenly picked up a branch, so that Liu San suddenly didn't know what the young man in front of him wanted to do, so he wanted to take a look, but Wu Fan shouted at him: "You go to be in charge of fishing, I'm slow!"

Liu San guessed what Wu Fan wanted to do, and he was also a little stunned, I don't know if Wu Fan aroused his curiosity, Liu San actually picked up the fishing rod, but threw away the fishing rod after checking it.

Throwing the bamboo basket into the air, Liu San stretched out his hands, turned his fist into a palm, and under a shock, the silver angels in the creek flew out of the water one after another.

Wu Fan, who was not far away, looked at Liu San's move and couldn't help but praise: "Wonderful, it's really wonderful!"

Wu Fan also wanted to learn this trick in his heart, but at a glance, he knew that this only a cultivator could perform it, so Wu Fan had to put aside this idea for the time being and continue to pick up his barbecue grill.

"Unexpectedly, this silver angelfish tastes so delicious, it seems that people only see this trace of innate aura in its body, but forget that the fish itself can be an ingredient. Liu San looked at the silver fairy in his hand, which had been roasted to a golden brown, and nodded again and again.

Wu Fan was eating the silver angel in a big gulp, and found that the bones of this fish were extremely soft, and there was no need to spit out the thorns at all, which was a lot less troublesome, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, mixed with a trace of indescribable feeling.

While eating the fish, Wu Fan asked curiously, "Since this fish is so useful, why didn't you catch it?"

Liu San replied with a smile: "The original lifespan of this fish is less than a hundred years, if there is no way to take out the aura, it can only cook and eat like you, this is not something that ordinary cultivators can eat!"

Wu Fan nodded, and then asked another question: "Then the family you mentioned, how did they raise it for thousands of years, could it be that they have a special method to extend the life of fish?"

Liu San looked at Wu Fan and flashed a hint of appreciation: "Yes, it is not a trouble to be able to extend the life of the silver angelfish, but unfortunately the price is not low, if it is not for some scale of the family, the cost of the elixir alone is a large expense." ”

The two chatted without a word, and gradually it was getting dark, Wu Fan offered to invite Liu San to the children's school, but was refused, and Liu San left a sentence before leaving: "There is a fate to meet each other." ”

He flew into the clouds and disappeared, leaving Wu Fan with an envious face.