Chapter 222: A Lot of Fish

Tan Song was extremely surprised, there was no damage to the large net condensed by his spiritual power, and the place he fished was extremely wide, almost one-tenth of the surface of the lake. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

But I didn't catch a single fish.

"It's really strange, it seems that this black goldfish is really peculiar, and it can't be caught by relying on spiritual power alone!" Tan Song muttered to himself.

Then he turned his head to look at the three princes and the fishermen, and found that their expressions were a little stiff, as if they were frightened by something.

"What's wrong with you?" Tan Song asked.

"Big... Your strength, my lord!" The third prince said tremblingly.

Just now, Tan Song used his spiritual power to turn into a big net, and the power was simply earth-shattering for him, in front of that power, he felt like an ant, and he would die at any time.

Although he already knew that Tan Song's strength was extremely strong before this, when Tan Song really used it, he realized that this kind of strength was very different from what he imagined.

This kind of power is really terrifying.

A few fishermen next to him also nodded, if they still looked down on Tan Song a little before and thought that Tan Song was very arrogant, then now they only have fear of Tan Song.

Tan Song didn't expect these guys to be scared by themselves. He waved his hand and flew towards the middle of the lake.

Since you can't use spiritual power, then use your own body strength.

Tan Song has now cultivated the blood refining technique to the sunrise star body, which is extremely powerful.

Most of the Yuanying Cultivators' physical bodies were not as strong as his.

Tan Song went directly into this black water lake.

On the shore, many fishermen gathered, and in a short time, hundreds of fishermen had gathered.

There were even a few monks who were not fishermen, but liked to eat black goldfish.

The lowest cultivation of these people is the third level of Qi training, and the strongest is the peak of Qi training.

At this time, these people get together and chat.

"You say how many black goldfish that man can catch!" said a tall, thin, dark-skinned man.

"Probably one!" replied a man next to him, who was also swarthy and looked a little wooden.

"It seems that Mu Heitou is very optimistic about him!" said a person next to him with a smile.

This wooden black head's real name is Mu Shan, and his personality is wooden, but he is a good fisherman, and he is extremely powerful among the more than 100 people.

After seeing Tan Song's strength, this person actually said the same, which shows how difficult it is to catch such a black goldfish.

"One, I don't see it, you have also seen the strength of that person before, with a wave of his hand, a huge fishing net appeared in the entire sky, such strength, I see at least three!"

The fisherman who was closest to the third prince before said.

He was the closest to Tan Song at that time, and he felt the most deeply about the terrifying aura emanating from Tan Song's body.

"Three, I think there are at least five!" said one of the Qi cultivators.

"Five, how is it possible, I think there are two at most!" one of the fishermen quickly retorted.

Although the strength of these monks is many times stronger than these fishermen, because they have been buying black goldfish with these fishermen for a long time, the relationship between the two sides is very good, and they can joke at will.

For a while, everyone speculated, and the number ranged from the least one to the maximum eight.

Because Tan Song showed extremely terrifying strength, no one thought that Tan Song couldn't catch even one.

The third prince walked over and snorted coldly: "Lord Regent's mana is boundless, how can he catch so little, I think there are at least fifteen!"

The third prince thought that he would praise Tan Song more at this time, and when he came out, maybe he would have a great impression of himself, and then say it in front of his father and emperor that not only did he not sin guilt, but he might become the emperor.

When these fishermen heard the words of the third prince, they immediately looked at him like idiots.

"Idiot!" said the peak Qi cultivation monk disdainfully.

The third prince's face turned red, and he was so angry that he just said that his person was the peak of qi training, and a person with such strength, even if his father saw it, he would remain respectful, and he could not offend himself.

The third prince pointed at the fishermen and said, "Hmph, you frogs at the bottom of the well, just wait to see the adults catch more than fifteen black goldfish!"

After speaking, the three princes left quickly.

In the Black Gold Lake, Tan Song is looking for black goldfish.

This lake water is extremely peculiar, and it can actually shield his own thoughts, and Tan Song's thoughts have no effect at all in this lake.

Not only that, but it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly. The pitch-black water of this blackwater lake was able to make him unable to see anything.

For a while, Tan Song became more interested in this blackwater lake.

Tan Song didn't feel irritated by this, although his mind and eyes couldn't work.

But he was still able to feel it directly. If the fish swims in the water, it will definitely cause water fluctuations, and with this fluctuation, he can easily catch the black water fish.

He stood in the water, silently sensing.

But after a while, there were still no fish.

Obviously, there are two possibilities, either there is really no fish, or you can't sense the action of this black water fish.

Tan Song stopped induction, and swam quickly in the lake water, extremely fast.

But after swimming for a while, he still didn't find any blackwater fish.

"It seems that I have been careless. I should have asked the fishermen how they caught their fish!"

Tan Song thought about flying up quickly, and instantly came to the surface of the lake.

"I don't know how many fish the adults caught!" asked one fisherman.

Tan Song waved his hand and said, "I didn't catch it, how do you usually catch it?"

The fishermen showed that this was indeed the case, and then the wooden black head said, "We use a special net mixed with a companion metal of black lazuli. Only with this kind of net can you catch black goldfish!"

Tan Song took it and looked at it, and then said, "Lend it to me." ”

With this net in hand, Tan Song quickly entered the water!

"Everyone said how many black goldfish the Lord Regent was able to catch this time!" said one fisherman.

"Three of a kind!"

"Gojo!"

"One!"

"Rokujo!"

The fishermen speculated.

"I don't think there's any. More than 100 of us haven't caught a single one in this Black Gold Lake for a month, can the regent still be more powerful than us?"

A tall, thin fisherman said.

Many people in the city nodded their heads.

After Tan Song entered the water, he didn't start fishing like this, he directly entered his secret realm and began to study the fishing net.

Soon, he came up with some problems.

"This fishing net should be mixed with white Xuanjing iron, it seems that this thing has an effect on black water fish!"

Tan Song searched the inside of his space ring and quickly took out a piece of white Xuanjing iron the size of his thumb.

"This thing is not of high grade, but fortunately I don't usually clean up those low-level things, otherwise, I wouldn't have found it!"

Tan Song put the white Xuanjing iron into the black bag, then put in some spirit crystals, and began to multiply.

After a while, a large amount of white Xuanjing iron was bred. Then he used his spiritual power to melt all these white crystals into iron wires, and then quickly weave them into a giant fishing net!

"That should be fine!"

Tan Song returned to the water again, pulled the huge iron net and began to fish.

Soon, Tan Song felt that there were fish in the fishing nets, and there were quite a few.

However, Tan Song didn't pull it up to see, he continued to fish in the lake.

After circling the blackwater lake, Tan Song came to the lake.

On the shore, all the fishermen were watching, and there was a big movement on the lake just now, which made them very concerned.

Seeing Tan Song flying out of the lake, everyone's eyes suddenly widened.

"I guess there are five of them!"

"I guess two!"

"I guess ten!"

"I guess three!"

One by one, the fishermen shouted loudly.

The third prince came to the lake again, and when he saw these fishermen speak, he hurriedly shouted, "I guess twenty!"

Regardless of whether Tan Song can catch twenty or not, this is a good opportunity to praise Tan Song.

Tan Song flew directly into the air, holding a huge net in his hand.

As Tan Song continued to fly up to the sky, the net became bigger and bigger, but no fish appeared.

"What a big net!" exclaimed one fisherman.

"What's the use of being big, it's no fun if you can't catch a fish!"

After Tan Song flew ten meters into the air, fish finally began to appear in the nets.

A fish with a black and gold body in a fishing net.

"It's okay, it's nice to have one," said one of the fishermen.

It was only halfway through his speech that he was completely speechless.

I saw that there were six more black goldfish in the fishing net at once.

"Shichijo, it's not bad, it's worthy of being a monk...", one of the Qi cultivators said.

It's just that halfway through his speech, he was completely dumb, and there were fourteen more black goldfish in the fishing net.

"Haha, I knew that adults could catch more than twenty black goldfish, you..."

The laughter of the third prince sounded, and he was completely stuck, and this person's face turned red.

I saw that there were more than 20 black goldfish in Tan Song's fishing net!

"Oh my God, how many did he catch, fifty, or a hundred, could he have caught all the black goldfish in this black kettle lake!" shouted a fisherman in shock.

He's been fishing here for decades, but he's never seen so many black goldfish.

The most time, it was to catch six black goldfish at one time.

That was a few decades ago, when there were more black lazuli here.

As Tan Song's fishing net continued to pull up, more and more black goldfish were exposed.

When the whole net was completely pulled up, everyone was completely stunned.

I'm afraid there are thousands of black goldfish in this net.

Tan Song's net can be compared to the fish that other fishermen have caught in the past few decades, or even more.

Tan Song was very satisfied.

Is this his own level, he grabbed a black goldfish and looked at it, and found that this black goldfish was very peculiar.

Spiritual power has no effect on them, and even other substances have no effect on them.

They are all able to travel through them with ease.

Only on this white dark crystal iron will they not slip past.

However, as a semi-raw metal of black lazuli, the production of white Xuanjing iron is extremely rare, unless you have a black bag like yourself, otherwise, it is basically difficult to get so much white Xuanjing iron.

And it is estimated that there is no monk who will be as bored as himself, and use white Xuanjing iron to make fishing nets.

This net fish is tens of thousands of catties, if those fishermen come to lift it, it is estimated that hundreds of people may not be able to bring it up, but for Tan Song, it seems very easy.

Tan Song flew to the shore with the black goldfish, and then put the fishing net on the ground.

"It's... It was spectacular, I saw so many black goldfish for the first time in my life!"

"Who is not, it's just that he caught it like this, I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to catch black goldfish in the future!"

"yes, but it's worth it to see so many black goldfish. And the fewer black goldfish, the more expensive we can sell them for!"

Tan Song looked at these black goldfish, grabbed one directly, and then took out a small ding, and then boiled it with spiritual liquid, which soon became a pot of fish soup, and after he tasted it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The black goldfish was a very tasty thing, more delicious than many of the things he had eaten before.

"It seems that in the future, we will open up a black water lake in the secret territory and raise some black goldfish to eat!" Tan Song said to himself.

At this time, I saw a figure in the distance quickly appear above Tan Song.

"I'm going to have these black goldfish!" This is the peak monk of Jindan.

I saw that above the sky, the spiritual power condensed into a huge palm and grabbed towards the black goldfish.

Long Mingtao is the Supreme Elder of the Yangon Sect, and he likes this black goldfish very much, but this black goldfish is difficult to catch.

This time, someone was able to catch so many at once. Seeing that the other party was just the late stage of Jindan, Long Mingtao did not hesitate to make a move.

Tan Song looked at the guy, snorted coldly with disdain, and then quickly removed the spirit treasure-level battle knife and quickly slashed towards the sky.

Long Mingtao was startled and quickly used his magic power to resist.

But the next moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of shock.

"What a terrifying strength, I'm not his opponent!" Long Mingtao understood in his heart, and he couldn't care about those black goldfish, so he immediately turned around and fled.

Tan Song didn't chase after him, with a wave of his hand, all those black goldfish were put away by him, and then walked towards Hu Bing's side.

When Hu Bing saw Tan Song, he immediately smiled and said, "I heard that you made a big formation and caught a black goldfish!"

Tan Song nodded and said, "That's it, don't look at who makes a move, this black goldfish tastes really delicious!"

Tan Song took out a small ding, then took out some spiritual liquid and put it in, and then killed a fish to steam.

Soon, a pot of delicious fish soup was ready.

Hu Bing ate a little, then his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It's really delicious, and then I'm going to eat this thing all the time and eat all your fish!"

(To be continued.) )