Fishing the Myriad Heavens

The space in the hall seemed to be frozen, and everyone was blown up by the news that Qin could not throw it out.

"Isn't it possible? I never knew that the patriarch had a son for so many years?"

"Yes! It must be that the patriarch wants to delay time. Maybe the patriarch has any way to cure Qin Wutian?"

"It's impossible, I'm so frank, you know, the patriarch is your only son-in-law, how can you have another son now!"

Then came the sound of landslides, and more than a dozen elders started talking.

"Huh, are you questioning me?"

Qin couldn't rise with great momentum, staring coldly at everyone, it seemed that he was too kind, and dare to refute himself like this!

A group of elders watched Qin couldn't help. After feeling this immense momentum, all the people remembered the former title of the Lord in front of them, and they were like ducks with their necks choked, and many discussions ceased.

Qin couldn't look around. No one dared to look at him. A group of elder thieves knew that who dared to take the lead at this time was the chicken that Qin couldn't kill!

"I can tell you that Wutian is only my second son, and Beifeng is my eldest son! As for my son, there are too many ways to prove it! There is no congenital person at this point Just don't jump out and shame yourself. "

Qin couldn't say coldly and gave these people a hope, but among the juniors of Nuo Da's Qin family, there wasn't even a congenital one!

Qin could not turn around and left the hall, leaving a group of elders to look at each other.

"Elder, do you think what the patriarch said is true?"

The seventh elder asked Qin Leng.

"Yeah, I have never heard of a patriarch and a son. If this is true, wouldn't I wait for my juniors to miss the post of patriarch?"

Another elder was a bit worried, but this did not steal the chicken, so Qin couldn't offend, not to mention that he hadn't got any good.

"how could I know!"

Qin Lian's face was not good-looking, and he turned away and walked away. In fact, he had believed most of what Qin couldn't do. After all, this kind of thing can't stand the investigation. Now there are many ways to easily confirm the relationship between the two people.

Just couldn't help but, "Qin can't, Qin can't, you're really lucky!"

Qin Leng sighed, his back was a bit sorrowful, as if he were suddenly a few years old.

As for killing the north wind, Qin Leng never thought about it. The more powerful the younger generation, the better, all for the family!

Qin Wutian's strength is no clearer than the seventeen elders. It is not an exaggeration to say that under the life and death fight, more than half of the elders are not Qin Wutian's opponents!

And listening to the ten or so masters who died said that Qin Wutian could only lose a few moves in the hands of the opponent and was defeated. This strength is simply horrible!

The next day, the sun rose high and the north wind rose from the bed.

The Xiaoguangming breathing method has been practiced to its peak, and no further vision will appear in the practice, that is, the light of the early sun cannot be absorbed. Because of this, the north wind does not need to be up so early in the morning.

Lin Mei has already arrived, and he is teaching Xuanyue and the three-headed dog in the room. To the surprise of Lin Mei, this person and his dog are very smart and can be remembered, but it makes Lin Mei's teaching a lot easier.

"Oh!"

The little fox jumped over Beifeng's shoulders, rubbing his head lightly against Beifeng's face.

Beifeng's mouth showed a knowing smile. This kind of life is the life he wants. When he gets stronger step by step, he gets closer and closer to the life he wants.

"It's a nice day today, just to see what's hidden in the lake."

When the north wind became interested, he took the little fox and walked towards the mountainside.

The small lake was covered with layers of smoke, like a hot spring, but it was cold.

When the north wind thought, a three-level hibiscus fishing rod appeared in the hand, and an egg-sized piece of Moyu Snow Dragon King flesh hung on the hook and threw it toward the dark place in the center of the lake in the distance!

The fishing line on the three-level hibiscus fishing rods is infinite. The turntable is always full. The line looks thin and transparent, and it is easy to ignore it without paying attention.

It looks like it will break when you pull it lightly, but it is ten million times harder than a steel wire of the same volume!

"Boom!"

The fishhook crossed a parabola in the air, dropped in the center of the lake, and splashed three or two splashes.

Beifeng patiently sat on a cold stone. The old **** was watching the lake while the little fox disappeared into the forest a few times.

Perhaps the temptation of Mo Yuxue Dragon King was too great. In a while, there were four or five and a half meters of fish around.

The north wind began to inject its own blood into the fishing rod, turned into a filament and began to extend toward the fishing line. The crystal clear fishing line began to turn red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

It looks like the crystal clear fishing line is hollow in the middle. The blood of the north wind extends infinitely on the fishing line, and the fishing line is red like agate!

An alternative experience rises in the heart of Beifeng, which is a deeper use of the whole body!

Gasification into silk!

This is a state that allows your own power to be highly condensed, so that it is indestructible and nothing is broken!

But Beifeng did not reach this state. At this time, it was just speculation and it was achieved by the magic of the fishing line!

"I never thought it was just a sudden thought, but it made me know more about fishing rods!"

Beifeng did not open his eyes, closed his eyes calmly, and murmured softly.

I don't see how the north wind moves. The fishing line on the fishing rod seems to come alive. The soft and weak fishing line collapsed straight!

It's like a hard iron wire, not a weak wire!

Under the control of Beifeng Qi and Blood, the fishing line easily crossed the big fish that was half a meter long!

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A layer of blood water stained a small piece of water, making some meek herbivorous fish afraid to approach!

A fishing line instantly became a peerless weapon under the control of the north wind. Whenever a fish enters a two-meter circle, it is the hunting target of the north wind!

I don't know if the killing spirit on the water is too heavy, no fish has reached the level of monsters!

The north wind was not discouraged, no fish were caught, but an additional operation method for the fishing rod was added!

Although the operation is still very immature now, I can only kill prey with a fishing hook as the center and a two-meter circle, but Beifeng believes that this is only temporary. As long as you exercise repeatedly, you can finally manipulate the fishing line as you want!

And with the tenacity of the fishing line, enough foot becomes his most powerful hole card!

The fishing line does not need to be sharp, because it has thin hair, but it is extremely tough. It only needs to add a little strength and speed. This fishing line is the sharpest weapon!