It's unjust! That fisherman is going through a catastrophe

Chapter 118 The bottom line of happiness is forced to increase, Xianrenzu (seeking subscription, seeking support)
Ask the immortal by the river.

After a long time, Jiangchuan took out the spiritual rice to make a nest. Once again, Jiangchuan changed to a small hook that was only one finger wide and used the spiritual rice to make bait for fishing.

"Ah~"

With a groan, Jiang Chuan sat down on the ground. Holding the fishing rod, he seemed to have been standing for a lifetime and now he finally sat down.

Since the trip to the secret place, I have been nervous all the time. Even though I went fishing every day at the beach, I was still a little nervous when catching a fish.

I want to catch big fish, but I'm afraid the fish are too big.

For example, the whale. Even when he first started cultivating, he was afraid of larger sharks and the like, so he could only let the old turtle go into the water to act as a fish finder.

And now, he finally doesn't have these worries anymore.

This is relaxation from the soul and a return to the original happiness of a fisherman.

"coming!"

After waiting for just a few minutes, Jiang Chuan suddenly raised the rod with a look of joy on his face.

The next second, something happened that surprised Jiang Chuan a little.

As he raised the rod, a crucian carp weighing two or three pounds flew out of the water.

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Jiang Chuan was speechless. He raised his hand and used a magic to control the crucian carp flying towards him, then looked at his hand holding the fishing rod.

"Hey~ this."

A helpless sigh.

With tremendous strength, Jiang Chuan didn't feel anything was wrong whether he was fighting or fishing for big fish in the sea.

But he only discovered it now when he was fishing for this ordinary small fish.

If I catch this kind of fish again, I will completely lose the fun of fishing.

He had no feel for it at all and just used a little force. He just wanted to stab the fish, but the fish flew out directly.

More importantly, Jiang Chuan's control over strength is not precise enough now. Even if he wants to control the strength to stab the fish and then let it swim in the water to bring himself a bit of fun in fishing, he can't do it.

Putting down the fishing rod, Jiangchuan lay down on the grass.

He originally wanted to come here to satisfy his fishing addiction, but now he realizes that he seems to no longer be qualified to be a fisherman who can catch all kinds of fish.

When you catch small fish, you can no longer experience the fun of fishing.

So annoying!
Big fish are good, but there are not so many big fish to catch in this world.

"What are you doing lying here? Did you catch any fish?"

Jiang Chuan lay there for a while, silently, and then he heard a sound behind his head.

Jiang Chuan was frightened and jumped up quickly.

When he turned around, he found that it was the young foundation-building monk who helped him in the Power Transmission Tower that day.

"senior!"

Jiang Chuan hurriedly greeted him.

At this moment, Jiang Chuan didn't know that the person in front of him was the ancestor.

Mainly because Si Yao wanted to keep it confidential, she didn't tell him.

"Haha, you're welcome. I was fishing down there and I saw you coming over on a flying boat, so I came to see you. What are you doing lying there?"

"Huh?" Jiang Chuan was surprised.

Fishing buddy?

He really didn't expect to meet a second fishing friend in Yunyang Sect.

But then thinking about what he said, Jiang Chuan said helplessly: "I caught one, but it's boring. I am too strong now, and I can't control my strength well. Fishing this kind of fish is no longer fun!"

The young ancestor was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Indeed, your cultivation level has improved too fast, and you have even reached the perfect level of physical training. There is nothing to say about your vain strength!"

The old ancestor smiled and while speaking he reached out and pulled out a very small sword, then he raised his hand and grabbed a piece of wood that had fallen on the ground from the woods.

"Come, take this sword and this wood, sit down and carve a fish for me!"

Jiang Chuan looked at him, touched his head, and then without delay, walked forward and took it.

He understood that this was indeed a good way to exercise strength control.

If you use a sharp tool to carve rotten wood from the mortal world, it will definitely be ruined if you are not careful.

"Your fishing rod is well made. Can I use it to fish for a while?" The old ancestor picked up the fishing rod that Jiang Chuan had put aside.

"Okay, the magical rice in this pot can be used as bait, just roll it into a ball!" Jiang Chuan didn't care. As a fisherman, it was normal for him to lend his rod to his fellow anglers.

As long as it's not your time to fish, he can just take a scoop net and scoop up your fish!
Sitting cross-legged again, Jiang Chuan took the small sword he had given him and prepared to start carving.

I have to say that this small sword is very lifelike, and is exactly the same as the sect's spiritual weapon, the Xuantian Sword, except that it is too small.

Jiang Chuan tried to input a little magic power.

Well, the input couldn’t come in, and the young senior who had just picked up his fishing rod and was baiting it turned his head and looked over with a smile.

Obviously, this is recognizing the master.

It should be a flying sword of magic weapon level!

Jiang Chuan didn't care either.

Just put the rotten wood in position and start.

As time passed, more and more wood appeared along the river bank.

After he had carved a piece of wood, he ran to the nearby woods to chop wood.

Next to him, the young man was having a great time fishing with Jiangchuan's fishing rod.

There were whitebait three or four fingers wide, large crucian carp half a foot long, and grass carp nearly one meter long.
"Yo yo~ This one is powerful, this one is powerful!"

Suddenly, Jiang Chuan heard his voice and couldn't help but stop and look up.

On the spot, Jiangchuan saw that his fishing rod was pulled into a big bow.

In an instant, Jiangchuan became excited.

After all, my fishing rod is a top-grade magic weapon. If I want to pull it to this extent, it must be at least over 100 kilograms.

"Whoosh~" The familiar sound of the fishing line cutting through the water made Jiang Chuan excited. He didn't care about carving or not. He stared at the water surface and started watching.

At this moment, Jiang Chuan really wanted to say, I'll give you two spirit stones so that I can have fun for five minutes.

This fish is just big enough. As long as Jiang Chuan controls his strength, he will definitely be able to experience the feeling of slipping a fish.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the water surface exploded, and then a fish tail at least half a meter wide slapped the water surface, and the river water instantly surged towards the shore.

Jiang Chuan widened his eyes. Wow, this fish has become a spirit, and it is not small. It must be more than 100 kilograms, at least 200 or 300 kilograms.

"Haha, the little guy still wants to resist!"

The young man next to him laughed loudly, but he didn't do anything. After the water rushed over, it was all blocked at the river bank.

It was as if there was an invisible wall, and no matter how turbulent the waves were, it was useless.

Of course, Jiang Chuan didn't make a fuss.

Although this fish looks quite big, judging from the fluctuation of its demonic power when it was exposed to the water just now, it must be at most at the fourth or fifth level of Qi training.

It would be strange if this little trick of its could be useful against a foundation-building cultivator.

"Squeak~"

The front reel on the fishing rod in the old man's hand was releasing the line.

It was obvious that he was also having fun. After all, as a foundation-building stage cultivator, even if he was not a physical cultivator, his body could still easily lift thousands of pounds with the nourishment of the natural energy.

After more than half an hour, the fish underwater splashed out of the water again and then lay on its back on the water surface.

It was obvious that it had been drained of both its physical strength and its demonic power!
"Haha, that's nice, kid, make a fire and let's roast it!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Chuan also laughed. Although he felt a little uncomfortable seeing his fellow anglers catch big fish while he did not participate in the whole process.

But the fish had been dragged up, and since the senior wanted to eat them, Jiang Chuan didn't mind helping out.

Soon, a fire was lit, and the big carp, which was more than one meter long, was cleaned and roasted using purple bamboo cut from the jungle behind.

"Poof~"

With a slight sound, Jiang Chuan immediately twitched his nose and couldn't help but take two deep breaths.

The wine this guy took out smells so good!
“Haha, smells good!”

The young ancestor laughed, then took out two jade bowls, poured most of the water into one bowl, and then sent a bowl to Jiang Chuan through the air.

"Come on! Drink some!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Chuan smiled as he took the small bowl and put it to his mouth.

Take a deep breath.

It smells really good, with a rich fruity aroma mixed with a mellow wine aroma. Looking at the wine, the emerald green color is actually a bit sticky.

Obviously this wine is very old, at least not worse than the century-old grain wine that Jiangchuan uses to make small medicines.

Took a small sip gently.

"Haha, how can you drink like this? Come on, big gulp!"

The young ancestor laughed, then took the small bowl in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

At this moment, Jiang Chuan felt a warm current flowing into his stomach and then quickly rising to his head.

Feeling refreshed.

"it is good!"

With a smile, Jiang Chuan responded and drank it all in one gulp.

This wine is very good, Jiangchuan feels that it seems to nourish the soul and strengthen mental strength.

In an instant, Jiangchuan felt as if he was swallowed by a fire.

After going down the throat, it quickly spread throughout the body, and then quickly went to the head.

"boom!"

There was a slight sound, and Jiang Chuan fell asleep.

He was drunk.

He didn't feel much when he drank a little of the wine just now, but after drinking a bowl of it, the effects of the medicine and the alcohol took over, and he couldn't bear it at all!

"Ha ha!"

The young ancestor laughed and was about to continue pouring wine with the gourd in his hand, but the gourd flew away the next second.

"You two, you were drinking in my territory without calling me, and you even opened the Immortal Drunk!"

Silently, a dragon emerged from the surface of the river.

If you look more closely, you can see that he is holding the ancestor's wine gourd in one of his front paws.

The old ancestor laughed and said, "I knew that once the Immortal Drunk was on, Senior Qingyou would definitely come over!"

"Nonsense, this delicacy can also enhance spiritual strength, how can I miss it!"

The dragon spoke in a muffled voice, and as he spoke, a stream of wine flew out of the wine gourd in his hand.

Just right, it flew into his open mouth!

"Leave some, leave some, Senior Qingyou, I only have this one pot of wine now, it's not time to drink the rest yet!" The old ancestor felt distressed when he saw the dragon drinking like this.

Although the space inside the wine gourd is definitely not as small as it looks, with a full cubic volume inside, it is still not enough for the dragon to drink so much!

You know, he brewed this gourd of wine with great difficulty, and he would have to wait more than ten years to get another bottle.

"It feels so good!"

After swallowing at least seven or eight pounds in one gulp, the horn on the dragon's head began to glow red.

It raised its paw and stared at the wine gourd in its paw, sighing, "I haven't had a drink in a long time. Back then, the old man in your sect used this to trick me into coming to your sect."

(End of this chapter)