After a while, Lu Xuan returned to the vicinity of Shizichen.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, Lu bought a relatively ordinary fishing gear from the owner of the fish shop."

He chose a suitable fishing spot twenty or thirty feet away from the middle-aged monk and took out the black jade spirit rod, ice silk and other objects.

"The black jade spirit rod, the fourth-grade fishing gear, is quite good for the monks who have entered the ranks of fishing treasures."

Shi Zichen briefly commented.

"I hope it will bring me good luck."

Lu Xuan smiled, carefully wrapped the ice silk on the black jade spirit rod, then hung the agarwood hook, and grabbed a fist-sized bait from the box, and threw it accurately not far ahead.

The water flow was relatively smooth at the location he chose, and the bait quickly sank into the Qianbao Zhen River.

"Get a nest first."

He thought to himself that a small ball of special bait was hung on the agarwood hook and threw it into the real river.

Then, my mind fell on the area of ​​the agarwood hook.

As early as when the Pagoda Artifact Spirit brought him over, he had already reminded Lu Xuan that the special river water in Qianbao Zhen River had a strange effect on the physical body and soul, so he did not dare to explore the spiritual consciousness into the Zhen River.

The time for fishing passes quickly, and an hour passes in the blink of an eye.

Lu Xuan and Shi Zichen each occupy a position, quietly sensing the changes in the fishing line and float.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, Lu is confused about something, so please give me some advice."

Lu Xuan sent a voice to Shi Zichen not far away.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please speak."

Shi Zichen looked at him without squintingly, and he came over and said.

"The spirit fish, water beasts or other existences that can live in such a strange place as Qianbao Zhenhe have relatively high grades."

"In theory, the intelligence is not low, so how could I be caught by some special bait?"

"Fellow Daoist Lu doesn't know that the spiritual wisdom of the creatures in the True River is quite simple."

"They live in the Qianbao Zhen River for generations, and their bodies have long been integrated with the river water. Under the long-term erosion of the river water, they can only be regarded as the most basic instinct left, so they will not easily detect the traps behind the bait."

The middle-aged monk sent a voice to Lu Xuan.

"I see."

Lu Xuan nodded slightly.

"So, Fellow Daoist Lu remembers not to enter the True River, so as not to lose the soul, assimilate the body, and become a walking corpse."

"I have been fishing in Qianbaozhen River for more than a hundred years, and I have seen more than once the scene of monks being caught by zombies."

Shi Zichen said.

"Thank you for the reminder of fellow Daoist Shi, Lu will definitely pay attention again and again."

Lu Xuan said quickly.

The two of them exchanged a few simple words, and each of them was like a fossil, motionless, immersed in the fishing treasures.

Before he knew it, three days passed, and Lu Xuan still gained nothing.

He picked up the black jade spirit rod, and the bait on the agarwood hook did not change at all.

"Fellow Daoist Lu doesn't have to be anxious. Fishing for treasures in the Qianbao Zhen River is more difficult than fishing in the secular world, and requires a lot of patience."

"It is common for no spiritual fish, water and beasts to bite the hook for months or even years."

"Haha, Lu doesn't have much else, so he's still patient enough."

Lu Xuan smiled and said in a voice.

"To be honest with fellow Taoist Shi, Lu is a spiritual planter. It takes decades to cultivate a high-level spiritual plant on weekdays. Compared to this, the time for fishing for treasures is nothing."

He explained to Shi Zichen.

Shi Zichen nodded, put his mind on the Wu Yao Spirit Rod in his hand again, and ignored Lu Xuan.

"Um?"

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Lu Xuan's mind.

[Dianming fish, fourth-grade spiritual fish, simple spiritual intelligence, contains pure yin energy in the body, absorbing Yin and water-based heavenly treasures. After treatment, the meat is extremely delicious. After taking it, it can dissolve yang poison and fire poison and increase the speed of practicing Yin skills.]

"I finally got my bait."

Lu Xuan was delighted.

"The fourth-grade spirit fish is pretty good. The question is why can't the fishing line and hook be detected by the fishing line and hook after eating my bait?"

He thought to himself.

"Maybe I just ate a little bit of bait used to make nests, or I didn't swallow the hook in."

His mind has been falling near that area of ​​water, and that thought has never appeared in his mind again.

"Adjust the bait."

He gently swung the black jade spirit rod, which was more than ten feet long and weighed a thousand pounds, and was immediately raised high.

Lu Xuan gathered the agarwood hook over and took out the wooden box containing the bait.

"I like Yin and water belong to heaven and earth treasures... I add some other materials and try it."

He took out two ice firefly plants from the storage bag and crushed them. The bluegrass chips mixed with the bait, exuding a slight cold smell.

Then, he dripped a drop of fifth-grade spiritual liquid Moyin Spring into the bait, which contained extremely pure and rich Yin Qi.

Taking two steps, he didn't believe that the dark fish could withstand such temptation.

Lu Xuan thought confidently.

The black jade spirit rod swung hard, and the agarwood hook quickly sank into the undercurrent Qianbao Zhen River.

After waiting for a while, a familiar thought came to my mind.

"Here, eat enough!"

Lu Xuan suddenly became extremely alert and felt every subtle change in the fishing rod in his hand.

The dark fish deep in the Zhen River had never tasted such a delicious bait. Simple Lingzhi had never expected that there might be danger hidden, and he swallowed the bait specially prepared by Lu Xuan like crazy.

In the air, the ice silk suddenly sank.

Lu Xuan was ready and lifted it up with force.

There were huge waves in the waters below, and a dark giant fish appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"Have you caught a treasure?"

Shi Zichen, not far away, was attracted by the movements on Lu Xuan. He used magic to fix the Wu Yao Spirit Rod on the river bank. His figure flashed and he came to Lu Xuan.

"It seems like a dark fish, a fourth-grade spiritual fish, Fellow Daoist Lu is very lucky."

He has been fishing in Qianbaozhen River for more than a hundred years and has caught many dark fish. He is experienced and recognizes the origin of the giant fish below at a glance.

Lu Xuan didn't bother to answer him, and his arms turned into crystal jade color, pulling the black jade spirit rod into a bow shape.

When he noticed that the dark giant fish was relaxed, Lu Xuan swung it violently, and the agarwood hook tightly hooked the giant fish and pulled it ashore.

"It's indeed a dark fish."

A hint of envy flashed in the middle-aged monk's eyes.

For an angler, the biggest pain is that the two people choose one fishing spot, one gets a lot of fish, and the other gets nothing.

I am not afraid of my own air force, but I am afraid that others will keep fishing.

He was a bit mentally at this moment.

I have been staying at this fishing spot for more than a month. Not to mention successfully fishing the treasure, I don’t even have the chance to detect the spirit fish and water beasts taking the bait. How could he not envy it?

"Hehe, luck, I caught a giant fish in a daze."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

He was able to succeed in one fell swoop entirely by relying on his special ability and targeted improvement of the bait to increase the probability of catching a dark fish.

"That method works."

His heart was filled with joy.
Chapter completed!