The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chapter six hundred and sixtieth catch a fish

A group of ten people took two vehicles and finally arrived at Changbai Mountain after a bumpy journey.

It is March and the snow is still deep.

At first glance, the snow-covered scenery is very spectacular.

In a village at the foot of the mountain, they met up with two priests, Qingxu and Qianji.

During this period of time, the two priests have been running all over China, drilling into deep mountains and old forests, looking for treasures, all the way from the south to the north, and a few days ago, they came to Changbai Mountain.

"Master, what kind of baby is it?"

Everyone is very puzzled.

"It's a fish! However, it's not an ordinary fish. You'll know when you go there. Come on, take this one, one shot per person!"

With that said, Taoist Master Qingxu handed over a bundle of fishing rods and distributed one to everyone.

A group of people were stunned.

What is this for? fishing?

I rely on! They are practitioners, fishing for hairy fish, can't they just catch it?

"Take it, follow me!"

After finishing speaking, Daoist Qingxu turned around and led a group of people to the mountain.

There was light snow in the sky, and the temperature was a little low.

However, the group is all cultivators, so they are not afraid of the cold.

Three hours later, they arrived at their destination—a snow-covered valley. On one side of the valley, there was a crack in the mountain. They lit torches and filed into it.

As they walked forward, the crack became wider and wider, and finally, in front of their eyes, an extremely wide cave appeared.

The cave is dark, with no light at all.

With the light of the fire, one can vaguely see a piece of water ahead. Look carefully, it is a pool.

"Damn it, it's so cold!"

Walking towards the pool, a few Taoist priests with weaker cultivation bases began to tremble.

Tang Hao sensed carefully,

His brows were wrinkled.

From the entrance of the cave to here, the temperature dropped sharply, and it was unbelievably cold. Even the cultivators felt the chill.

The further you go, the stronger the chill.

Standing by the pool, the Taoist priests were so cold that they kept stomping their feet, shrinking their bodies.

Tang Hao lit the torch, looked forward, saw the sparkling pool of water, he was a little strange, it was so cold here, the water didn't freeze, it was really a strange thing.

"Here, there's a big guy! It must have been around for a thousand years! When I came here, I was so scared that it never came out."

Daoist Qingxu pointed to the water pool and said.

"There are still a lot of small ones in there. I just wanted to catch a wave of small ones first and lure the big ones out, so I called you here."

"Big guy? Thousand years of practice?"

The eyes of a group of priests suddenly lit up.

Then, I swallowed my saliva, feeling a little greedy.

"It must be delicious! By the way, what kind of fish is it?"

Daoist Qing Xu smiled and said, "Spirit Ray!"

"Spirit ray? What the hell?"

"Wen Yu knows?"

"I seem to have heard of it. Isn't it the ancient fish recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing"! It can fly!"

"That's right, this spirit ray is a type of Wen ray. Its meat is delicate and delicious, and it is even known as the freshest thing. I thought it was extinct long ago, but I didn't expect there to be a group of them here."

"Fresh?"

A group of priests started drooling again.

"Hurry up!"

Their eyes lit up, they hurriedly picked up the fishing rods, walked to the edge of the pool, and sat down one by one.

"Haha! You don't know! I'm a good fisherman. Today, I'll show you my skills!"

Daoist Zhenyang laughed, very pleased with himself.

"Bah! When it comes to fishing, I'm the number one. It's not that I catch the most when I go fishing. I was also in the top three in the Huaxia Fishing Contest!"

The fat Daoist Qingyun yelled.

"Hehe!" Daoist Qianji sneered, with a look of contempt on his face.

That expression seemed to say, when it comes to fishing, you are all rubbish.

"Damn it! What kind of eyes do you have! Dissatisfied!" Daoist Qingyun said angrily.

"Okay, stop arguing, what a fart!" Dao Qingxu shouted, with a majestic look on his face.

A group of priests suddenly fell silent.

"When it comes to fishing, I am the number one! People in the Jianghu are called the god of fishing!" Then, Daoist Qing Xu grinned, and stroked his long beard, looking like a master.

I rely on! How shameless!

A group of priests cursed secretly.

However, no one dared to say this, after all, this is their head!

"The master is mighty!"

"The master is wise!"

They started sycophating.

Daoist Qingxu was very helpful, almost bursting into laughter.

"Come here, come here, here is the bait I prepared. There are many kinds. You can choose by yourself. There are fish, mutton, beef, all kinds of meat, and all kinds of worms."

He took out plastic bags one by one and put them on the ground.

A group of people came up, picked a bit each, returned to their positions, and dropped the hooks.

Tang Hao was the last one to step forward, hesitated for a while, and chose some fish, put it on the hook, then walked to Tan's side, found a place, and sat down.

Then, the hook was dropped.

"Brother Tang, will you?"

Daoist Qianji sat not far from him, looked over and asked in a low voice.

Tang Hao shook his head directly, "I've never caught fish before!"

"That's it! It's okay, just go fishing and watch us! If you catch it, you must have your share!" Daoist Qianji patted his chest and said enthusiastically.

"Oh! Thanks!" Tang Hao said.

The other priests were relieved when they heard this.

This Fellow Daoist Tang is a pervert! At such a young age, his cultivation base is so high, and he can make alchemy and weapons, as if he can do everything. Now, there are finally things he doesn't know.

"Fellow Daoist Tang, look at us!"

They spoke out one after another, enthusiastic and authentic, but secretly happy in their hearts.

Then, in the cave, silence fell.

A group of twelve people, all holding fishing rods, concentrated on fishing.

All of them were full of confidence, and they all scrambled to take the first place.

However, three minutes passed, five minutes passed, and nothing happened.

A group of people scratched their heads, feeling a little puzzled.

"It must be the wrong bait, change the bait!"

They began to change bait, one after another.

However, there was still no movement.

Tang Hao also changed a lot of bait, but it was useless at all.

"Perhaps, this bait is too low-level!" Tang Hao pondered.

This kind of spirit ray is a species handed down from ancient times. It should belong to the same rare and exotic beasts as sea dragons and griffins! Ordinary things may not attract them.

"Then use spiritual objects!"

On him, there are a lot of spiritual things, all kinds of organs, flesh and blood, all from snakes and griffins.

In addition, Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng are also considered spiritual things.

After thinking for a while, he took out a ball of griffin meat, dipped it in some blood, put it on the hook, and threw it down.

After a while, the fishing line trembled.

Tang Hao's eyes lit up, and he thought: I'm hooked.

Then, he jerked the fishing rod, and with a bang, the surface of the water exploded, and a colorful fish jumped out of the water and rushed up.

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