After the end of Love Saint, I passed through

Chapter 7

Fishing in the game can increase the player's concentration, cultivate the body and mind, and sometimes increase the understanding.

Wang Mu wants to improve his concentration, otherwise if he encounters a situation like Yan Qingwu's in the future, he may be easily exposed.

"Let's say that in Yunlai Creek, there is a rare species of fish called Jinlong carp."

"You'll have great luck if you catch one of these."

Uncle Tieniu said with great interest, "It's because I'm impatient, we're all reckless and can't calm down."

Wang Mu was also very interested in listening.

There are indeed many fish species in the game, not all of which are used for food.

This catch will bring good luck.

Well, it really is fairy.

So, the next day, Wang Mu found Grandpa Yu in the village.

That is, the old fishing man I met on the first day when I first crossed over.

Real name Yu Li, [-]-[-], started fishing at the age of [-], inherited from his father's generation, and his ancestors have always been fishermen in Yunlaixi.

Yunlai Creek flows slowly down from Guyun Mountain.

Guyun Mountain is a fairy mountain, and most of the fish in this stream are not ordinary.

Sometimes disciples of Xianzong come down in person to trade with Grandpa Yu in exchange for some special fish species, which is considered an honor.

It means that those Xianzong disciples may not be able to catch the fish species in Yunlai Creek.

"Boy Mu, do you want to learn to fish? Cut down trees, do you understand?"

Grandpa Yu was wearing a bamboo hat, still the same as when he first met him, holding a bamboo pole, facing the stream, taking a rest with his eyes down.

"Well, Uncle Tieniu said that he has nothing to teach me."

"That's fine." Grandpa Yu stretched out his hand and pointed to the bamboo pole beside him, "If you can last for half a year, you have some strength, and you won't be dragged into the stream by these fish to become their rations."

"However, during the fishing journey, you need to be patient and have no distracting thoughts in your mind, otherwise the fish that are hooked can escape in an instant."

"I still have to perceive from time to time...to re-enlighten."

"It's not that simple."

Looking at the fishing rod, Wang Mu felt that it was old.

"Hold the fishing rod, and find a place to set up a table by yourself, and feel the Yunlai River first."

Wang Mu nodded, found a wooden pole, and built a fishing table on the shore. After it was solid, he walked onto the table, sat down, and took out the fishing rod.

"I don't use bait for fishing, but those who wish to take the bait."

"You are a beginner, here is a bag of bait, use it."

The bait is made from a kind of rice insect powder, which is colorless and tasteless to humans, but attractive to fish.

What is the specific principle, Wang Mu is not clear.

As for Grandpa Yu who doesn't use bait, it's a bit metaphysical.

Considering that this is not a normal world, it is not impossible for Wang Mu to understand.

"After more than half a year, I only started fishing."

"In a fairy world, if you were replaced by other traversers, gods should have blocked and killed gods, and Buddhas should have blocked and killed Buddhas, right? Or if you swallow a golden elixir, I can't help myself? No matter how bad it is, practice Qi and build a foundation." It’s also easy to come by…”

Wang Mu kneaded the bait powder into balls and hung them on bamboo poles.

This bamboo pole is made and polished from Zishuo tree, which is flexible yet hard.

After throwing the bait out, Wang Mu imitated Grandpa Yu to hold the bamboo pole and wait quietly.

After an hour, Wang Mu felt a little restless in his heart.

Unlike chopping down a tree, it is always moving.

Now everything is quiet, there is no one around, and there is an occasional breeze. The more this state is, the more difficult it is to control, and distracting thoughts continue to breed in my heart.

At this moment, the fishing line moved slightly.

Wang Mu subconsciously twitched the bamboo pole, tightening it, then loosening it.

The fish ran away.

Grandpa Yu next to him was not surprised when he saw this, he just smiled slightly and said:

"Too many distracting thoughts, not enough concentration."

"These fish are extraordinary, and you can't catch them with distracting thoughts."

"Give it a few more days to get used to it."

"If you want to drop fish in Yunlai River, within a few months, you can't even touch their tails."

Wang Mu was thoughtful.

It is indeed a bit difficult.

This fish is no ordinary fish either.

but…

【Action point: 1】

[Practice: Felling (10) Fishing (+)]

With a thought, Wang Mu consumed action points and added them to the fishing column.

The next moment, Wang Mu's eyes froze, and he swung the fishing rod away again. His whole body remained motionless, like an old monk in meditation, his spiritual consciousness was fully focused on the surface of the stream, unmoved by external objects, as if he had nothing else in his eyes except fishing. thing.

After half an hour.

Wang Mu's eyes moved, as if he had sensed something, he lightly raised the bamboo pole in his hand, and a strong force struck him.

But he didn't pull with brute force, but pulled the fishing line as often as the fish was in a hurry, and the fish slowed down in a hurry, but only a few breaths.

Whoa!
A fat little white carp flew up!
It is more than one meter long and looks at least dozens of kilograms!

Wang Mu waved the fishing line in his hand and put the little white carp into the prepared bamboo basket.

"Ok?"

Yu Li at the side looked at this scene and was stunned.

Small white carp is the most common and the best fish to catch in Yunlai Creek.

However, it is not easy to say that fishing is the best, and it is not slippery.

"This……"

Luck, must be luck!

The last one was directly released, and this one was directly caught?

It seems that there is still a little silky feeling.

"This kid, is his talent for fishing so high?"

Yu Li pondered.

Not long after, another fat fish fell from Wang Mu's hook.

And this time...

"The movements are more proficient than before!"

Yu Li was startled.

He reeled in the line and watched.

After another two hours, Wang Mu remained motionless, without blinking his eyes.

This demeanor made Yu Li a little ashamed.

Recalling when I first started fishing, it took several months to think of such a state of concentration.

Suddenly, the water surface moved slightly.

This time, the ripples on the water surface were bigger than before, and even shimmered red...

"Hey, this is..."

Yu Li looked at Wang Mu immediately.

At this time, Wang Mu was highly concentrated, and a huge force was pulled out of the water.

Whenever Wang Mu exerted force, he felt an inexplicable anxiety in his heart, and an inexplicable sense of panic.

"WTF?"

Wang Mu was shocked.

But he quickly calmed down, and while calming down the flustered feeling, he tugged with the fish in the water.

He was thankful that he had cut down the tree for half a year, otherwise he would have been pulled into the water by this fish!

After pulling for half an hour, the fish was getting closer and closer. Wang Mu pulled the rod suddenly, and saw a huge crimson flying fish being caught out of the water...

Wang Mu was taken aback, what kind of fish is this?

He looked so mighty.

This fish is at least two meters long and weighs more than a hundred catties. Its eyes are scarlet red, and it has two long red beards. Its tail is scissor-shaped. There is a faint red light flowing from its scales, and its belly glows like a volcanic eruption from time to time. rise…

Yu Li on the side was stunned:

"Red twist perch!"

"This kid can catch this for the first time fishing?"

(End of this chapter)