Chapter five hundred and forty-six Dongting Lake Lord
A few days later.
After climbing over a mountain, their noses were filled with the scent of wilderness. When Lin Zhao, Xu Ming'an, and Wang Yue looked to the south, an endless city wall appeared in front of them. The wall was covered with mottled traces of time.
, the murderous spirit is overflowing, and you can even see from a distance that there are human monks guarding every other section of the city, including many of the upper five realms.
The Fusu Great Wall has finally arrived.
According to the previous agreement, Xu Mingan accompanied Lin Zhao here. After that, Xu Mingan went north to return to the Taoist temple to practice. Lin Zhao took Wang Yue and continued south. So, when he saw the Fusu Great Wall, Xu Mingan couldn't help but frowned.
Reluctantly, after all, he has never had any friends, Lin Zhao is the only one.
"alright."
Lin Zhao stood still, looked at the sky in the east, and said: "It will be dawn soon, let's say goodbye."
Xu Mingan stood up straight, slapped Lin Zhao, and said: "Lin Zhao, we will meet again in the world."
"Um."
Lin Zhao had already begun to take out things from the package, including the evil-breaking talisman, the speed talisman, the tracking talisman, the immobilizing talisman, and the rain-praying talisman. There were 50 of these talismans each. He held them all in his hands and handed them to Xu Ming'an, saying: "The evil-breaking talisman
It is used to catch demons and drive them away. If your Taoist temple is not strong enough, you can put two evil-breaking talismans in the courtyard, which will have a certain effect of suppressing the house. Of course, these are military talismans. In front of you, a Taoist monk, it will be useless.
, it’s up to you whether to use it or not. In addition, the speed talisman and the holding talisman are used when dealing with strong enemies. As for the tracking talisman, you decide when to use it.”
He looked at the pile of rain-praying charms and said with a smile: "Actually, I never draw rain-praying charms. I think they are useless, but they are actually somewhat useful here. Xu Mingan, if you can't eat for a day,
And if it happens that the climate is dry and it doesn’t rain for a long time, you can go and tell the local people that you can control the wind and rain, and after asking for some reward to eat, a rain prayer charm will definitely bring a heavy rain."
"..."
Xu Ming'an scratched his head and felt very embarrassed: "That's right, but Lin Zhao, I don't have anything good to give you. I'm afraid it's okay if you only have a Zhenwu sword all over your body."
Lin Zhao smiled and said, "What do I want with your Taoist sword?"
"How about this."
Xu Mingan said: "When you pass by Jiuhua Mountain in the future, you can visit Wuji Temple on the mountain. I dare not say anything else. I will definitely have enough of the sweetest peaches and the most delicious game in the mountain."
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Lin Zhao clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Then Wang Yue and I will leave first. We will meet again someday!"
"Um!"
Xu Mingan stood on the top of the mountain and watched Lin Zhao and Wang Yue go down the mountain. It was not until they disappeared into the forest that Xu Mingan turned around and left, feeling full of loss.
…
Early morning, Fusu Great Wall.
Lin Zhao didn't bother him much. He wore a bamboo hat and followed Wang Yue beside him. He walked quietly through the streets of the Fusu Great Wall. Halfway through, Lin Wanhua's voice came from the distance: "Would you like to come over and sit down?"
?”
"I won't bother you this time. I'll take advantage of the night to go south and bother you next time." Lin Zhao responded in his heart.
"Um."
Lin Wanhua stopped talking and continued to warm up her sword spirit.
At dawn, Lin Zhao had already left the Fusu Great Wall. He walked forward for less than a day and passed through Shanhaiguan. Han Yetang was probably practicing in the city, so Lin Zhao didn't bother him and just took Wang Yue through it.
After passing Shanhaiguan and heading south, we entered the border of Yunzhou.
…
After walking for another day, the number of players on the road gradually increased. The leveling resources in Tianji City are quite abundant, so the number of players settled in is not small, which can be regarded as a diversion for Baidi City. Basically, the pattern of the national server is first-rate.
The first-line players have all settled in Baidi City to compete for the resources of the first-tier team. Guilds and players who cannot keep up can only go to the eight secondary main cities and settle for the second best. In short, each has its own way of survival. As long as
If you are diligent enough, you will never starve to death.
In the early morning, the sky was dim.
A sparkling, endless lake appeared in front of him. When Lin Zhao opened the big map, he couldn't help being slightly stunned. This lake occupied nearly one-fifth of Yunzhou's territory. It was so big that it was boundless. It was the Great Shang Dynasty.
Dongting Lake is world-famous. There are many introductions about Dongting Lake in official materials. Among them, there is a saying that "Dongting herring is the best in the world." Lin Zhao remembers it most clearly. It is said that although there are not many herrings in Dongting Lake, the largest ones are close to ten kilograms, and they taste extremely good.
Delicious. As long as those fish farmers who make a living from Dongting Lake can catch a herring weighing seven or eight kilograms every year, they will be booked by the restaurants in Tianji City and Baidi City.
The cost is enough to keep their family fed and clothed for a year.
"call……"
Lin Zhao looked at the mighty Dongting Lake and felt great in his heart. He thought that since he was here, he should not miss it. It was almost dawn anyway and he wanted to stay here for the whole day. So he smiled and said: "Wang Yue, go back to the shrine."
, I plan to fish here during the day."
"Um."
Wang Yue chuckled: "Then I will accompany Brother Lin Zhao to fish in the shrine."
"OK!"
Lin Zhao took a deep breath and began to size up the depth of the Dongting Lake. The water on the shore was very shallow. It was almost impossible to stand on the shore and catch a big fish in deep water. He had to do it himself, so he rushed in with his sword.
He walked to the bamboo forest on the side, pulled out Liquan and waved it continuously, cutting off bamboos as thick as the calf. Then he made a huge bamboo raft with great skill, then picked up a big stone from the ground, and picked it from the package of debris.
I found a rope and made an anchor to fix the position of the bamboo raft.
After everything was completed, Yu Jian carried the huge bamboo raft to the sky above Dongting Lake. He found a place where the water was about the same depth and lowered the bamboo raft. He immediately dropped the stone anchor and then took out the fish guard from the package and tied it to the edge of the bamboo raft.
, took out a chair made from the trunk of the Twelve Flame Maple trees in the natural habitat, and immediately began to make a nest.
Finally, when he took out the fishhook, he was slightly stunned, as if he had forgotten the fishhook on the window sill of his natural home when he was fishing last time. He suddenly slapped his thigh in annoyance and had no choice but to make a new fishhook.
With his strong hands-on ability, he raised his hand and pointed, and Feijian Haoran flew out from the Yunjian Lake. A burst of aura, the tip of the sword swallowed blazing flames, and then he took out a gold dagger from the package, using Feijian Haoran's sword
The sharp flames melted the toughest edge of the dagger, and pinched out a fishhook. For a moment, the golden fishhook became a bit majestic.
At this time, it was daybreak, so Lin Zhao started fishing with great ambition.
The first one to be hooked was herring, which weighed about five kilograms, which was quite good. Then came a white fish that weighed more than two kilograms, which was also rare. Lin Zhao narrowed his eyes and felt that his luck today was quite good.
The fishing was so good, so I decided to try my best to see how much I could catch today.
At this moment, the fish float suddenly dropped, and he hurriedly lifted the rod. Judging from the strength of pulling the rod, he knew that the fish must not be small. The fish in the water even dragged the bamboo raft to float. Fortunately, he made an anchor, otherwise
The fight was in vain. Soon after, under Lin Zhao's patient lifting, the big fish in the water finally lost its strength. Finally, Lin Zhao used a net to pull it up. It was a big herring with golden fins.
, it is quite heavy in the hand, weighing at least twelve or three kilograms.
Lin Zhao put it into the fish guard and continued fishing. His luck was really good in the morning, and he kept biting hooks. By the afternoon, seven herrings weighing more than ten kilograms had been hooked. Moreover, these herrings were full of spiritual energy and their fins had already been hooked.
It was glowing with gold, and everything looked quite extraordinary. At this moment, Lin Zhao's stomach growled, and it was time to offer sacrifices to the five internal organs temple.
Get ready to go ashore and make fish soup!
He mentioned the fish guard and saw a heavy pile of fish. Seven herrings weighing more than ten kilograms were struggling constantly. Some of the herrings even shed tears of blood. It was not known whether the hook was set too deep.
"..."
Lin Zhao frowned, hesitated, and then picked up a herring weighing more than ten kilograms and put it back into the water. Immediately, the herring tail swayed and submerged into the depths of the water in an instant. After that, Lin Zhao picked up the herring weighing more than ten kilograms one by one.
All the herring were released, except for one herring weighing five kilograms and two large white fish.
Nowadays, Lin Zhao is no longer a teenager. In fact, he no longer lacks food and clothing. He just needs to keep enough fish to eat. As for those that weigh more than ten kilograms, just regard it as fishing for fun.
He was carrying something, his sword rose into the air, he set up a pot on the shore of Dongting Lake, and began to cook fish soup under the light of the setting sun. Soon, the fragrance overflowed, and after the sun went down,
Wang Yue also walked out of the shrine and sat next to Lin Zhao. Smelling the aroma of the fish soup, she really wanted to take a bite, but unfortunately she didn't have the chance.
…
When the fish soup was boiling, suddenly, a voice came from the lake: "Sword Immortal, how can we not have wine when we have delicious food?"
Lin Zhao suddenly raised his head: "Huh???"
In the glow of dusk, I saw golden waves sparkling on Dongting Lake, as if there was a blazing glow rising from the bottom of the lake. Then the golden glow surged on the lake, and I saw a handsome young man wearing a blue gown emerging from the lake.
He walked out, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand holding an antique wine jar.
Is a god.
Lin Zhao immediately stood up. This person's divine aura was too strong. It was far beyond the comparison of the eleventh-level wind and rain gods like Han Buyu. The other party's background was very rich, and his realm was particularly high. He was a Lake Lord in the twelveth level.
!For a moment, Lin Zhao quickly searched for relevant information in his mind. Is there a Lake Lord of the Twelve Realms in Dongting Lake?
But there is one person who is also the master of the entire Dongting Lake.
The visitor smiled slightly, nodded lightly at Lin Zhao, and announced his home: "Dongting Lake Lord, Shang Xuli, has met the Sword Immortal. Thank you very much for letting the Sword Immortal let go of my seven greedy disciples!"
It really is!
Lin Zhao was immediately relieved. Everyone said that the herring in Dongting Lake would not exceed ten kilograms. In fact, herrings weighing more than ten kilograms had already been cultivated and formed. Ordinary people could not catch or net them at all, so why did he
Can it be caught? There is no doubt that it has something to do with the fishhook smelted by the flying sword. Facing the methods of the Confucian saint, the charm of the small lake has no way to escape.
