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

Chapter 16: Dead fish eats right, yellow skin asks for title
"Are there really spirit fish under this pond?"

After fishing for more than an hour, the sky had completely darkened. Jiang Chuan finally couldn't help but express his doubts.

There are fish underwater, and quite a lot of them.

He was fishing at a late hour, and the bait was laced with fishy smell and acid, so he kept lifting the rod.

A ball of bait has shrunk by two-thirds, but most of the fish caught are gobies as big as fingers.

We also caught a lot of two-finger-sized stream groupers.

But that's it.

The demon fish was said to have turned into a spirit, but he didn’t even see a single scale of it.

So he was very confused.

It's such a small place, but he could sense evil spirit on the water surface. This shouldn't be the case!
Could it be that the smart fish here don’t like bait with additives?

Jiangchuan couldn't help but suspect that there was something wrong with his bait.

If you feel like it, take action and raise the rod directly.

What made Jiangchuan speechless was that he didn't even see any movement, but now he caught a fish when he lifted the rod.

A goby that is not even as big as the fish hook, actually a ground goby, is now caught with its belly hooked.

"Don't let the bottom be full of this stuff now, while the fish that has become a spirit goes out for a stroll!"

Jiang Chuan muttered as he took the little thing off and threw it aside.

It was so small that he was too lazy to even think about putting it in the lake in his personal space.

Take out some of the spiritual rice that was deliberately left in the pot on the side.

This time Jiang Chuan didn't add anything.

I just rubbed the rice, and deliberately rubbed it into a big piece, then hung the bait and cast the rod.

Sure enough, the effect was obvious. Jiang Chuan waited for a few minutes and saw that although there were occasional small movements, it was obvious that it was a small fish rubbing against the line.

Before the bait was rolled into a bigger size, a larger goby would come and swallow it in one bite, and then the black drift situation would occur.

"Please bless me, Immortal Lord, and I'll give you a fish that has become a spirit!"

Jiang Chuan put down his pole and sat cross-legged beside the pool.

In the dark night, insects chirp, birds sing, and the mountain wind howls.

The atmosphere is a little scary, and people who are a little timid might be scared to death.

However, Jiangchuan turned a deaf ear to this.

As a fisherman, he is very familiar with the wild fishing environment.

As for being afraid?
In his previous life, he was an ordinary person who dared to go fishing alone in the deserted rivers and lakes in the middle of the night.

And now, he still has amulets on his body, and lightning-attracting talismans and talismans given by his master hidden on his sleeves and in his arms. What is he afraid of?
He was just afraid that there would be no mature fish to bite him, and he was also afraid that there would always be small fish making noise below.

Time passed slowly, and this time, the frequency of fish in the river was significantly lower, with only one bite every twenty to thirty minutes.

Although the fish caught were still ordinary fish, the bait was made bigger, so the fish caught were obviously much bigger.

"Again!"

With a slight gleam in his eyes, Jiang Chuan saw the fishing float on the water surface suddenly sink again.

Wave and lift the pole.

There is weight, but no strength to struggle.

"Huh? Hanging garbage?"

Jiang Chuan was a little confused, but no matter what it was, he would know once he pulled it up.

But the next moment, something happened that surprised Jiang Chuan.

It's not some random thing hanging there, it's a real fish.

It’s not small, a big crucian carp weighing at least two kilograms.

But this is not the reason why Jiang Chuan was surprised.

He was stunned because after the fish was pulled up, its body was straight and motionless, like a fake fish.

Dead fish?

Or is it the right way?

Jiangchuan looked at the fish in front of him. The fishhook was really right at the o'clock, hooked in the upper jaw of the fish's mouth.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

This is the first time I have encountered such a thing in my two lifetimes of fishing. They say that dead fish are just biting, so just put away the rod and leave.

Jiang Chuan couldn't help but look around, and even took the lightning talisman in his sleeve in his hand.

No other unusual movement?
There were still only the chirping of insects and birds around.

"Humph, which evildoer dares to tease me? Are you looking for death?"

Jiang Chuan dropped his fishing rod, and with the hand that was originally holding the fishing rod, he grasped the hilt of the magic sword behind him.

If it were in his previous life, Jiang Chuan might really be afraid of the legend and would just put away his club and leave.

But now he is no longer the ordinary fisherman he was in his previous life.

He is a cultivator who has cultivation, magic power, talismans and magical instruments.

Once your identity is changed, you can fight back if you don't accept it.

"My friend, how about I give you a fish and ask you something?" Suddenly, a sharp and a little old voice came from the direction of the jungle where Jiang Chuan was looking.

"Who?"

Jiang Chuan's eyes narrowed and he looked in the direction of the sound.

In an instant, Jiang Chuan was shocked.

Because what he saw was not a human being, but a weasel standing upright and as tall as a human.

"Are you the demon from Qianfeng Ridge?"

Jiang Chuan looked directly at this thing, his whole body's magic power surged, and he was ready to take action at any time.

"Hehe." A shrill laugh came from the weasel.

"Right. But now please answer me a question, do you think I look like a human or a god?"

"Ok?"

Jiangchuan was stunned.

This yellow-skinned guy is asking me for a title?
As a cultivator, I will also inform everyone of the basic information about the various evil beasts within the sect.

The yellow-skinned man is also an outlier in the sect's introduction.

Because it is originally a monster, but the way it walks is more like a ghost, and the key is that it follows the way of gods.

The cultivation path of the Three-Unlike Monsters can make up for the shortcoming of the slow cultivation of ordinary monsters.

However, there are gains and losses. According to the sect's records, because Huangpizi followed the divine path, he had to find a cultivator to ask for a title and borrow his luck in order to break through the foundation-building period.

It will ask you whether it is like a man or like a god.

If the answer is like that of a human, it will feel hopeless and the skill will fail immediately.

But don't think this is a good thing.

The yellow-skinned creature is originally a demon that has taken the path of a ghost. When it loses hope in becoming a god, it will simply abandon its physical body and transform into a ghost to retaliate against you crazily.

But if you say he is like God, he will break through successfully and embark on the path to godhood.

But the result will be that your luck will be greatly damaged, and it will still haunt you and make you its first believer after it becomes a god.

It can be said that this is a big pit.

Say it like anything and you'll be doomed.

Of course, there is still a little difference. If we say it is like God, then maybe there is still hope for survival in the end.

If you break its power, it will become a ghost cultivator and will definitely make you wish for death.

After all, when it comes to asking for a title, people will only pick on the weak.

For example, Jiang Chuan, who is now at the fourth level of Qi training, is a soft persimmon facing this yellow-skinned guy who is about to break through the foundation-building stage.

"My dear friend, do you think I look like a human or a god?"

The yellow-skinned man's voice was still floating over from all directions, but now it was obviously more rapid and cold.

Jiang Chuan had a cold expression on his face, and he loosened his hand that was holding the magic sword.

When fighting this thing, it makes little difference whether he draws his sword or not.

He is now waiting quietly, waiting for it to attack him, and then the moment the amulet exerts its power, after locking onto it, he will directly use the lightning talisman to strike it. If he can kill it, that would be the best. If not, he will use the talisman given by his master.

However, Jiang Chuan suddenly had an idea.

He immediately looked around and shouted loudly: "I think you look like the ancestor enshrined in the ancestral hall of my Yunyang Sect, Tianyun Immortal Venerable!"

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(End of this chapter)