Chapter 989 Chigoby
Lu Xuan sat on the bank of the river, with his eyelids lowered, like an old monk in meditation, quietly watching the fish floats floating in the deep river water.
A monk's spiritual consciousness cannot enter the real river, but his mind is not affected. He can focus on the bait at the bottom so that he can detect the spiritual fish biting the hook or other strange information in time.
As time went by, more and more monks came to fish with the outbreak of the spiritual tide. Those who came later were mainly casual cultivators, searching for some corner positions.
"Compared to those large disciples, the disparity in the fishing area is too obvious."
Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness swept towards the river bank and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
On the casual cultivator side, there is a monk every three to five feet, and in the area occupied by the large sect, the gaps between the monks are very large, with an average of more than ten feet.
"There is no other way. It is impossible to expose the identity of a disciple of the Sword Sect and then compete with others for territory, right?"
Lu Xuan shook his head. If there were other sect members, he could try this method, but now he is alone and in other people's territory. It is still possible to compete with those small sects and small families. If he wants to join Tai Dao Sect, Places like Fangcun Palace are a bit wishful thinking.
Fortunately, he has the special ability to understand the strangeness of spiritual fish, so he doesn't care about the position.
"If you can prepare bait in a targeted manner, you can attract the spiritual fish you want."
“Where I sit is the best fishing position.”
Lu Xuan thought confidently.
"Um?"
He let out a light sigh.
"A giant silver-horned fish appears in the waters below."
There was a slight movement of the bait on the fishhook, and his mind fell on it.
[Silver-horned giant fish, fourth-grade spiritual fish, huge in size...]
"Very good, no need to prepare additional bait."
Under ordinary bait, the giant silver-horned fish did not take the bait smoothly.
Lu Xuan didn't panic at all. With a thought, the bait that was specially prepared and added with thunderstorm lotus seeds appeared in front of him.
"You want to run away after eating my bait. How can that be a good thing? Just come back and take the bait."
Lu Xuan smiled and sprinkled the bait.
Less than half an hour later, a huge pulling force came from the fishing rod in his hand.
Under the influence of the huge force, even with his current physical strength, he could not help but stagger slightly.
"The burst of spiritual tide is indeed unusual. The strength of the giant silver-horned fish is greater than before."
Lu Xuan held the black jade spiritual pole with one hand and pulled it back and forth with the giant silver-horned fish in the Zhen River.
"A spiritual fish has taken the bait."
His huge movement quickly attracted the attention of others.
Envy, jealousy, curiosity... there are various complex emotions in the eyes of everyone.
Whoosh.
A giant fish with a deformed head jumped out of the water, with huge horns on its head, and wind and thunder lingered around.
"This giant silver-horned fish is estimated to weigh six to seven thousand kilograms."
"After disposing of it, the truly valuable spirit fish meat will be over a thousand kilograms, and it can be sold for an unknown number of spirit stones."
"This spiritual tide broke out, and catching a giant silver-horned fish will make the trip worthwhile."
Everyone was talking about it.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Lu!"
Shi Zichen cupped his hands and said with a bit of sourness in his tone.
After Lu Xuan handled it for a while, he put the giant silver-horned fish into the gluttonous sac.
Two days later.
There was another swish sound, and the black jade spiritual pole in his hand bent into a full moon. This slight sound sounded extremely harsh in the ears of the monk next to him.
"What the hell? We are fishing in a place? Why does the giant silver-horned fish only bite that fellow Taoist's fishhook?"
A monk lost his voice and said, his voice faintly showing signs of broken Taoist heart.
"Good luck, I sincerely wish all fellow Taoists to catch all kinds of spiritual fish and rare treasures soon."
Lu Xuan smiled and put the giant silver-horned fish into the gluttonous sac and spoke to comfort him.
Less than ten days after that, he caught two more fourth-grade spiritual fish. Many monks around him had not even managed to catch one yet, and more than half of them had not yet succeeded.
Such efficiency made everyone gradually numb, or jealous, but because they were surrounded by monks, it was difficult to show it.
"Eh? Shi also caught it!"
Shi Zichen stood up suddenly, with an expression of excitement on his face.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Shi."
Lu Xuan said in a voice message.
After he made a nest with bait containing thunderstorm lotus seeds, it was easier to attract the giant silver-horned fish. Shi Zichen sat next to him and used high-quality bait, and was able to catch a giant silver-horned fish in a short time. Lu Xuan expected it.
Others were not as lucky.
Unlike Lu Xuan, they can clearly understand the information about the spirit fish biting the hook, so they can prepare special bait in a targeted manner to easily attract the spirit fish and greatly increase their hope of biting the hook again.
The bait in the hands of most monks is somewhat attractive to spiritual fish, but not very attractive. Whether you can catch it or not mainly depends on luck.
This also creates a huge gap in the fishing efficiency between the two sides.
Even if a monk understands the preferences of certain types of spiritual fish, the effect will be extremely limited.
After all, the Qianbaozhen River is extremely vast and bottomless, and the spirit fish have a huge range of activities. It is impossible to guarantee that the kinds of spirit fish you know are near your fishing location.
In this way, the prepared special bait is not much different from ordinary bait.
Lu Xuan continued to sit in his original position, feeling the fishhook deep in the real river.
Suddenly, the ice silkworm fishing line moved slightly, and his mind dropped.
A thought flashed through my mind.
[Chitiger fish, a fifth-grade spiritual fish, has a head like a dragon, a body covered with scales, and four legs like tiger claws. It is a strange monster born from the combination of a chi dragon and a tiger demon. It is naturally powerful and has water magical powers and secrets. Fish meat can It is used to temper the physical body, and can also be used to make elixirs and use them as medicine. 】
[Living in the depths of the Qianbaozhen River, it likes to swallow all kinds of treasures. Rare and rare treasures can often be found in its abdomen after dissection. It is also known as the treasure-swallowing fish. 】
"Fifth-grade spiritual fish!"
"The goby fish, also known as the treasure-eating fish, will most likely have various unknown treasures in its body. I made a profit this time!"
Lu Xuan thought excitedly.
He waited patiently, but the goby fish underneath never took the bait.
"It seems that the bait is not attractive enough."
He sighed softly in his heart.
"The tiger fish is a strange fish monster. It likes to eat all kinds of exotic treasures that fall into the Qianbaozhen River. Those who can catch it must be high-level treasures."
"Ordinary bait can only be regarded as ordinary by its instinct."
"However, even if you lose all your intelligence in the Qianbaozhen River, no matter how difficult it is to catch it, you can't escape the instinct of the monster. In this way, it will be easier to handle."
Lu Xuan's mind sank into a gluttonous worm's bag.
The gluttonous insect sac has been refined by him into a space magic weapon, which can be controlled by himself.
There were so many people and it was hard for him to prepare bait in front of everyone, so he thought of this way.
With a thought, a strange-looking spiritual grass emerged from the depths of the gluttonous sac.
It is the Wanxiang grass that has great appeal to monsters and monsters.
(End of chapter)