The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 197: Fishing Master

Zhang Ye was sighing and was about to continue the experiment, but at this moment, four or five cultivators jumped into the pool, and some people yelled, "Quickly, the tide has just passed. There will be no more in a short time. Tide!"

In addition to the four or five monks at the beginning, upon hearing this, three or four more monks made up their minds and jumped into the pool.

The men and women were soaked in it, and the clothing was quickly melted away, but everyone was too shy and seized the time to chase the tricolor fish.

Maybe because of the large number of people and the power, the little fish have nowhere to escape. Many people have caught the little fish. Before they landed, these people swallowed the little fish into their abdomen, and the cultivation level broke through. The monks were too late. Rejoicing, climbed desperately to the shore.

At this moment, the tide became prominent, and the first monk was sucked into the bottom of the pool, howling, and disappeared.

The audience was deadly silent, and when the water recovered, there were still only the three-color fish swimming freely.

Although no one came back alive, the monks were not afraid to die, thinking that there would be no more tides in a short time, and they would jump into the pool again. Zhang Ye burst out, "Are you crazy? Don't go. !"

Zhang Ye can understand that this pool, as if deliberately, is absolutely impossible for anyone to catch the fish and come back alive.

"Chairman Magic, I have decided, please don't stop it!" The temptation to upgrade the cultivation level was too great. Although Zhang Ye stopped drinking, a monk jumped in desperately.

"You..." Zhang Ye didn't know what to say, only wishing the monk could return safely.

The monk had poor swimming skills and could not use spells. He writhed in it for a long time without catching a small fish. When everyone was secretly anxious for him, the monk caught a small silver fish, and he immediately Swallow it, and then crawl to the shore.

Every time the monk goes ashore, the tide will erupt, and everyone will stare at the monk who swallowed the silver fish to see if he can escape.

But when the monk climbed onto the shore, and there was no tide erupting, the monk knew that he had survived, and was so excited.

The cultivation base of the monk, because he swallowed the silver fish, has become the early stage of refining the virtual world. The monks in the audience looked at him enviously. It was obvious that everyone was on the same starting line just now, and now they are seniors. !

The monk Lianxu put on his clothes and bowed his hand to Zhang Ye: "Magical Taoist friends, this seat is one step ahead."

The improvement of his cultivation level has caused him to swell a lot, not only calling Zhang Ye as his peers, but also calling himself his seat.

Zhang Ye didn't want to say anything, and immediately lay a seal on the monk Lianxu. The monk Lianxu laughed, flew out of the formation of Shengxian Island, and returned to the sect.

This is the meaning of Shengxiandao! The monks had envious eyes, and many people looked at Zhang Ye bitterly. If it weren't for the miraculous Taoist blocking, maybe they had caught the tricolor small fish and left.

But they didn't dare to blame Zhang Ye, so excited by this, they howled and jumped into the pool one by one.

Zhang Ye hesitated to speak, but when he thought that someone had caught the tricolor fish and left safely, he had no choice but to let him go.

More and more Zongmen monks came near the water pool, and the people who entered the water pool to fish for fish were even more enthusiastic. This time more than a dozen people jumped in. Someone caught a golden fish and shouted excitedly: "Golden!"

Everyone cast envious glances. The monk was about to eat the golden fish. Suddenly, the tide appeared, and everyone was sucked away.

This time, everyone on the shore turned pale with fright. In a short period of time, I am afraid that no one would want to go in and die. Zhang Ye felt that this pool was a bit evil, and took advantage of this gap to start his own experiment.

The monks recovered from their fears and watched Zhang Ye's behavior. They talked: "What is the magic chairman doing?"

"Is it possible that he wants to catch three-color fish?"

"So many people are dead, even though he is Yuan Ying, he is also seeking his own way of death, right?"

Zhang Ye listened to the discussion and didn't care about it. Instead, he observed the three-color small fishes and found that they had mouths and gills, presumably they needed to eat, and immediately took out a fishing rod.

Seeing this scene, maybe the monks were too nervous before, so they relaxed at this moment, and laughed: "The magical Taoist wants to fish? What a joke!"

"Let’s not say that the three-color small fish can't be hooked. Any of these items will melt in water. How do you catch it?"

A monk regained his courage: "Chairman Fantastic, I am ready to go into the water." It means you don't prevent me from catching fish.

Zhang Ye glanced at him. Although he didn't have the right to stop these little cultivators from meeting their chances, Zhang Ye arrogantly said: "Wait a moment."

The little monk saw that the magical Taoist got angry and didn't dare to say anything. Then wait a while and see what tricks he plays.

Everyone stared at Zhang Ye with scorching eyes, and Zhang Ye stretched the fishing rod to the surface of the water, the fishing line dropped, but did not let the hook into the water.

"Does the magical Taoist want to learn from the sages, and come to Jiang Taigong who wished to fish?" The monks discussed in a low voice and laughed.

Zhang Ye tested the length of the fishing rod and the fishing line, and immediately took it back, and took out a pill in his hand. The smell was bursting and it was mouth watering. The people who were mocking softly couldn't help swallowing their saliva. How could it be so? Fragrant?

By the way, this is the pill that Zhang Ye asked the best Wang Ding to refine. There is no other requirement, only to make this pill delicious! Tuanzi also wanted to cry without tears at the time, and it was hard enough for Qi Ling to make alchemy, so he wanted to make delicious alchemy? If you want something delicious, go to a restaurant.

However, succumbing to Zhang Ye’s lustful prestige, Tuanzi tried several times, and finally produced a kind of pill called "Ba Shide Ruthless". When I heard this, I knew that it was Tuanzi, but Zhang Ye tasted After a few capsules, it is indeed very comfortable.

Zhang Ye wanted to use this delicious pill as bait to see if he could catch the three-color fish. It's just that this pool of water melts the magic weapon, Zhang Ye had to change his original plan and try to hang out in the air to see if it works. But the pill is so fragrant, as long as these three-color little fish can eat, they definitely can't refuse.

Zhang Ye hung the pill on the hook, then stretched out the fishing rod and hung it three inches above the water, quietly waiting for the little fish to take the bait.

The monks drooled and flowed out, but they didn't have the time to talk about Zhang Ye's behavior.

The three-color small fish swims across the water. Suddenly, a small black fish seems to smell the scent of the pill. It breaks away from the school of fish and can’t find it. Suddenly, it finds food hanging above the water. The small black fish dives into the water. , A fish leaped over the dragon gate and bit the pill severely.

Zhang Ye pulled the fishing rod and held the small black fish in his hand.

The audience was dumbfounded, **** it, I can really catch it! The most important thing is that eating that little black fish can make the Golden Core monk break through into the Nascent Soul, if it weren't for Zhang Yenai's only Nascent Soul, I'm afraid it would have been snatched a long time ago.

The monks thought about it for a while, flattering, if the magical Taoist makes you happy, maybe you can divide it?

"I said that the magic chairman is a man descending from heaven, and he is really amazing!"

"Magic Chairman, I love you, I want to give you a monkey!"

"Magic Chairman, you are my idol!"

"Shooting...sucking..."

The last groaning sound was not the praise of the monks. It was mainly because Zhang Ye took out another pill. The monks couldn't help but continue to **** their saliva. There was a kind of bait who didn't want to eat small fish. Feel...

Zhang Ye ignored the flattering of the monks, put the little black fish into the spirit beast bag, and continued fishing.

One after another, the extremely dangerous tides, at best, took away Zhang Ye's fishing rod, but when the water recovered, Zhang Ye took out another fishing rod and continued fishing.

Moreover, after arriving, Zhang Ye obviously made perfect skills. The moment the three-color little fish broke out of the water, Zhang Ye stretched out his hand and sucked, and directly caught the little fish in his hands, omitting the bait. The magic spell had no effect in the pool water, but when it was out of the pool water, Zhang Ye got it right.

The tides are getting more and more frequent, as if he is also anxious for fewer and fewer three-color small fishes, Zhang Ye's expression is indifferent, as if there are countless fishing rods in his bag.

Finally, there was only one small whitebait wandering in the clear water. The monks were inhaling cold air, and the magical Taoists were ready to perform their tactics!

Zhang Ye hung the bait on the water again, and after fishing the last one, he retired.

The little silver fish jumped up, Zhang Ye sucked it in his hand, and Tan Shui also launched the tide for the last time to take away Zhang Ye's fishing rod.

The monks in the audience applauded thunderously. This pool that killed countless monks was completely abused by the magical Taoist!

Some people may ask, why didn’t the monks in the past think of fishing in this way? There should be, but other people didn't think of using a delicious pill to hang in the air for fishing. It was in vain.

"Chairman Magic, I wonder if the three-color fish is sold?"

"Although you offer the price, my dad is in charge of Li Gang!"

The tricolor fish is only effective if it is eaten by the Jindan monk. Zhang Ye, as the Yuan Ying monk, eats it for nothing, but Zhang Ye thinks that he can use this batch of fish to build his own confidant power, so he plans to do it himself Keep it and don't sell it for more money.

After catching dozens of three-color small fishes, Zhang Ye felt that he had returned with a full load. When he was about to put the last whitebait into the spirit beast bag, he frowned: "Huh?"

Zhang Ye let out a cry, then lost his face in shock, took out all the three-color small fish in the spirit beast bag one by one, and saw that Zhang Ye's face turned pale.

Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment, sighed, and burned the entire spirit beast bag, and sighed slightly: "Dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth."

The monks couldn't help it anymore and rushed forward, trying to grab the spirit beast bag, but they only grabbed one hand of fly ash.

"You are crazy!"

"I can't use it, nor can we break our fairy road!"

The monks couldn't hold back their inner anger, even if they knew that the magical Taoist was the Nascent Soul monk, and even the chairman of the Ascension Conference, they couldn't help but swear.

Indeed, Zhang Ye's violent act of betraying a heaven and a thing, everyone wanted to beat him.

But Zhang Ye opened his eyes and his voice was bleak: "Do you know why the monks did not reappear after being swallowed into the bottom of the pool? Because they turned into these three-colored little fish!"

Zhang Ye's words~IndoMTL.com~ It's like a heavy hammer hits everyone's heart, all their faces are pale.

Actually, Zhang Ye hadn’t noticed it before, but when he held the last whitebait, he found a scar on the eyebrow of the whitebait, which reminded him of the first monk who jumped into the water pool. There was also a scar on the eyebrow. Scar?

Zhang Ye thought it was a coincidence, but he looked at all the small fish, and most of them were consistent with the characteristics of the monks who were swallowed by the pool. For example, some fish had thick eyebrows, and some fish had bright red lips, or fish There was a mole on his face. Zhang Ye, because of his careful observation, can correspond to the previous monks one by one!

These little fishes have no souls, and are no longer humans. Although they are superb, Zhang Ye can't do it. This can be regarded as a principled insistence. Therefore, he chose to cremate this group of fish.

The monks recovered from their surprise: "Then you shouldn't burn them?"

"If my sect brother changed it, then the little fish will belong to me. If you destroy it, how can you compensate for it!"

Seeing the questioning eyes of the monks, Zhang Ye's face is like frost. This is the monk? Cultivation has no humanity?