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Chapter 27 Fishing Old Man

Chapter 27 Fishing Old Man
Yingping Peak, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

A small wooden hut was built by the mountains and rivers. In front of the small wooden hut, a few bamboos quietly probed to the window.

Looking at the wood texture on the wooden house, it is clear that the material has just been made, indicating that the wooden house is just built.

However, outside the wooden house, a green ivy climbed up.

The creeping tiger just crawled outside the wall, and did not crawled towards the house, which seemed to be somewhat distinct.

Fang Zelin was sitting in the house at the moment, slowly cultivating.

The rich spiritual energy slowly poured into the body from all around, but in the next moment, Fang Zelin was suddenly refreshed.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zelin saw that he had changed places in an instant.

"Hey, here again?"

Fang Zelin looked at the mountain in front of him, and couldn't help showing a strange look on his face.

This is the mountain that he just learned from the book on qi training before.

After coming here once, when he returned to the inn, he instantly understood the method of qi training.

Afterwards, the method of practicing Qi turned into dust.

It can be seen from this that it is very unusual here.

Fang Zelin knew this in his heart, but he didn't know what the place was.

Now that he came here again, Fang Zelin couldn't help but bring a hint of curiosity in his heart.

It was the same path as before, Fang Zelin raised his foot and walked towards the front.

After a while, Fang Zelin saw the fishing old man in front of him again.

The old man noticed that someone was coming, and when he looked back and saw Fang Zelin, there was a rare look of confusion on the old face.

"Now there is such a person with Taoism?"

Confused, the old man subconsciously stretched out his hand to figure it out.

When the calculation was finished, the old man was startled, and looked at Fang Zelin with a hint of surprise and approval.

"Come on, sit down."

The old man waved at Fang Zelin and motioned for Fang Zelin to sit down on his side.

Fang Zelin came over this time, but he was much more relaxed, and he seemed to be a little leisurely.

Hearing the old man's call, Fang Zelin smiled and looked forward.

Not far away, there is a woodcutter chopping wood, a boy herding cattle, an old woman raising silkworms, or an old man farming in the fields.

At first glance, this place seems like a paradise.

There is also a tree stump in the distance, with a game of chess placed on it, and two people are playing.

Fang Zelin came to the old man fishing, thinking that the other party just told him to sit down, he immediately sat down.

"senior."

Fang Zelin was about to speak, but the old man waved his hand, "What's your name, senior, I'm just a fishing old man."

"The old man knows, what is the name of this place and where is it?"

Fang Zelin asked while looking around.

He's been here twice, and he still doesn't know where it is.

He is a savage cultivator, and he doesn't know many things in the cultivating world.

Hearing the words, the old man waved his hand, "I've been living in this mountain, never going out, how do I know where this place is and what its name is."

Fang Zelin heard it too.

"Go fishing together?"

The old man stretched out his hand, took out a fishing rod and handed it to Fang Zelin.

Seeing the fishing rod, Fang Zelin took it over subconsciously.

I used to catch a lot of fish by the Yongding River before, and now I am very familiar with this fishing rod.

When the old man handed the fishing rod to Fang Zelin, some of the old men in the distance were stunned for a moment and glanced here.

But then he shook his head again and went on with his work.

Fang Zelin was holding the fishing rod and was about to throw it down when he saw that there was no bait on the fishing rod, "Can you fish without the bait?"

Not to mention that there is no bait, even the hook is straight.

"It's their luck that the hook is put down. Is it still a good thing to put the bait?"

When the old man heard Fang Zelin's words, he immediately blew his beard.

Fang Zelin was stunned when he heard it, and then he asked subconsciously, "I don't know your father's surname?"

The hooks used for fishing are all straight, is it Jiang Ziya and Jiang Taigong?
"Your surname is Zhou."

Zhou surname.

It doesn't seem to be Jiang Ziya.

Fang Zelin was a little disappointed when he heard this.

If this is Jiang Ziya, this is a big guy.

But think about it, this world is a big Jin, and I have never heard of any conferred gods list.

Now here, it is naturally impossible to meet Jiang Taigong.

Although he didn't know what the other party was doing, Fang Zelin felt that the other party's actions should have some deep meaning.

Immediately, Fang Zelin also abandoned the fishing rod and threw it down.

The hook entered the water and made a ding-dong sound.

The old man's fishing rod on the side has not been touched for a long time.

The last time I came, I didn't see any movement, and when I came today, I haven't seen any movement.

Fang Zelin didn't care so much, but after the fishing rod went down, he saw a lot of fish swimming below.

And these fish are more diverse.

When Fang Zelin looked closely, he could even see some huge dragon fish, or old turtles, or some extremely gorgeous fish species that he didn't recognize.

It suddenly looks like this underwater is like an aquarium, with so many species of fish.

It was even more lively beside the fish hooks of the two of them. The fishes were trying to bite the hook in groups.
Fang Zelin looked funny.

Could it be that this old man is worried about the Air Force, so he cast some spells.

There is no bait on the rod, how can these fish chase like this?
Either the other party cast a spell, or the fish below have become fine, and they want to please him.

"Father, I wonder if you can ask me how to cultivate this immortal method?"

Fang Zelin asked tentatively while looking at the school of fish below.

He already knows how to cultivate, but he doesn't know anything about how to cast spells.

"The old man is no better than a fisherman, but he can't teach you the fairy method you want."

The old man shook his head and said that he would not.

Fang Zelin was a little disappointed when he heard this, but when he was about to continue speaking, he noticed that his fishing rod was shaking slightly.

Realizing this, Fang Zelin immediately shook his hand.

The next moment, a huge black fish was caught out of the water, but the fish struggled in the air for a while, then unhooked and fell heavily on the water.

Hei Yu looked up somewhat unwillingly, floating on the water and looking at the two fishing.

Fang Zelin looked at the lost fishing rod, and then he couldn't help but look at the falling black fish, but he didn't think much about it and continued to hook.

It's just that next time, there are no other fish that continue to take the bait.

Fang Zelin didn't take it seriously, and took the opportunity to ask the old man beside him, wanting to ask more about the method of cultivating immortals.

It's just that the old man doesn't seem to know much about these, and he can't answer many of Fang Zelin's questions.

Fang Zelin had no choice but to leave until he was hungry.

(End of this chapter)

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