Chapter 247: Fishing Fairy
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Chapter 247: Fishing Fairy
Yang Ling'er was extremely shocked by the information from the master.
Cangyunmen Fighting Method, Ethereal Pavilion sent Deputy Pavilion Master Su Xiaoyan Su Shibo and dozens of young disciples to go, she did not go, before the end of the Cangyunmen Test, she had already left the Ethereal Peak and came to the world to practice, so she did not know the specific process and results of the Cangyunmen Test.
In her opinion, although there are many outstanding young disciples of Cangyunmen's generation, the only one who can confront her head-on is Gu Jianchi.
As for Yun Qiyou, who was ranked one place higher than herself among the Six Fairies, in fact, Yang Ling'er didn't take her seriously.
Yun Qiyou is too young, only ten years of cultivation, even if the genius of the sky, the Tao will not be too high, Yang Ling'er is eight years old to cultivate, has been cultivating for nearly thirty years, when it comes to the foundation of Taoism, she thinks that she is far better than Yun Qiyou, the only thing she is afraid of Yun Qiyou is that dust cutting divine weapon.
Unexpectedly, the young man named Ye Xiaochuan who I met on the Yangtze River today was so powerful, although there were not many words on the silk silk that burned by self-burning, the information contained in it made Yang Ling'er feel shocked.
There are four main points in the content on the silk silk, first, Ye Xiaochuan is not yet sixteen years old. Second, he won the third place in the internal test of Cangyunmen. Third, it can urge the Beidou God, one of the four major sword tricks of Cangyun Gate. Fourth, the magic weapon of the fairy sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand is not trivial.
"How is it possible! Who doesn't know, to urge the Beidou Divine Sword Technique, at least to cultivate the Cangyun Gate Yin Yang Qiankun Dao to the eighth layer of the Spiritual Silence Realm! This young man Ye Xiaochuan is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can his cultivation be so profound?"
Reaching Spiritual Silence at the age of sixteen?
This is not unheard of in the history of human cultivation, but it is very rare, and for more than 4,000 years, there have only been a few times in the entire human world, and they are all geniuses who defy the sky.
Yun Qiyou, a peerless genius, has only produced one in Cangyun Gate for two thousand years, and now he is in his twenties, and he still has not reached the realm of spiritual silence.
Yang Ling'er, a peerless woman, has been cultivating for nearly thirty years, and she has only touched the threshold of spiritual silence in the last two or three years.
She absolutely didn't believe that this lewd and lustful young man in front of her would reach the realm of spiritual silence before the age of sixteen, even if his master was a legendary Qingfeng Daoist, it was impossible to teach such a powerful disciple.
However, Yang Ling'er also knew that the news from the Ethereal Peak was unlikely to go wrong, this time the Cangyun Great Test was personally attended by Su Shibo, Su Shibo was the second person in the Ethereal Pavilion, and his cultivation had reached the ninth layer of the realm of heaven and man, she personally watched the Cangyun Great Test on the Reincarnation Peak, she would never look away.
Therefore, Ye Xiaochuan's good result of winning third place will not be fake. He urged the Beidou Divine Sword Technique, and it couldn't be fake.
If it's a fraud, or an illusion or something, it will definitely not be able to hide from Su Shibo's eyes.
Women's curiosity is often stronger than that of men.
Now Yang Ling'er barely took Baili Kite to heart anymore, she really wanted to see where this Ye Xiaochuan was sacred, at this moment in her eyes, Ye Xiaochuan's head had been carved with a big mystery, she wanted to solve this mystery with her own hands and find the truth hidden behind the mystery.
Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Kite didn't know that on the river dozens of zhang away, Yang Ling'er, one of the six fairies, was watching the two of them.
The two began a new round of quarrels.
From the first time they met on the reincarnation peak, Ye Xiaochuan teased Baili Kite and was beaten, as if it had opened a bad start in the lives of these two guys.
If you don't quarrel or quarrel, you won't be able to live this day.
Baili Kite seized the opportunity to ridicule Ye Xiaochuan, a naughty boy who wet the bed a month ago, actually learned that adult men were lewd and lustful, and when he saw a woman, he couldn't hold it, his mind was not strong, and he lost the face of Cangyunmen.
Ye Xiaochuan quibbled that he had just eaten Zhu Guo, and Zhu Guo's aura was overdone, so he had a nosebleed.
As for the bedwetting a month ago, he is not to blame, he was seriously injured at that time, and he was wrapped like a dumpling by Xiaochi's sister, and his body couldn't move, so he was forced to wet the bed.
The sage once said that people have three urgencies, which are urgency to urinate, urgency to feces, and urgency to sex.
It is forgivable to be forced to wet the bed when the body is completely immobile.
It's like the sexual urgency of the three urgency, when the cave room spends candle night, both men and women are unwilling to wait for a moment. That's why there is a saying that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold.
After arguing for two hours, when it was almost dawn, both of them felt comfortable, went to the bamboo raft, and began to sleep.
After entering Xiangdi, the river narrowed, the water became faster, the two of them have been sleeping, completely ignoring the bamboo raft, this three-zhang long bamboo raft from the upstream in the center of the river, no one is at the helm, and no matter what the channel problems, and before going to sleep, Ye Xiaochuan also opened the sails.
After the sails eat the wind, like an arrow from the string, they rampage along the way, and if it weren't for the dawn and the sight is good, I don't know how many ships have been hit.
After many boatmen avoided the danger, they immediately scolded the two people on the bamboo raft from afar. Sailing like this on the Yangtze River is simply looking for death.
A pleasure boat on the Yangtze River, the kind that is inconspicuous among the many pleasure boats, is not very large, with two very small cabins, and the windows of the cabins are hung with shabby bamboo curtains.
This pleasure boat, like Ye Xiaochuan's bamboo raft, did not have the boat boss at the helm, the sails were opened, and it drove downstream quickly.
An old man with a withered face, sitting on the deck at the bow of the boat, fishing, but the boat is moving so fast that it can catch fish?
But the bamboo basket hanging in the river next to the old man turned out to be a lot of fat big fish.
At this moment, the old man's fishing line was broken straight again, it should be a big fish, and the old man was making a final fight with the fish in the water.
He is a very experienced angler, and when he catches a big fish, he is not in a hurry to reel in the line, otherwise he will be broken by the big fish, and he must spend his energy with the big fish little by little, and when the big fish is exhausted, he will become the fish meat under the knife.
A beautiful girl dressed in snow-white clothes played the piano in the cabin, and the sound of the piano was very soft, and when the slender fingers of that beautiful woman plucked the strings, it gave people a thrilling beauty.
The big fish in the water seems to be struggling with the rhythm of the piano sound, and when the piano sound becomes softer, the amplitude of the big fish's struggle will be much smaller, but once the pitch of the piano is higher, the big fish seems to be stimulated by something, and the waves are rolled over layer by layer.
It's like it's not the old man sitting on the bow deck who fishes, but the woman in white who caresses the piano in the cabin.
After the ancient song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" was finished, the big fish in the water finally stopped, and the old man let out a hoarse and ugly laugh.
Then he picked up the bamboo rod fishing net next to him, hooked the head of the big fish, and dragged the exhausted big fish in the water to the deck.