"Old man, I keep my word. Not only will I send you out personally, but I will also grant you a reasonable request."
"As long as I can do it, I will never break my promise."
Suning couldn't find out the other party's details, so he had no choice but to give up and focus on the three-qi spirit fish that he had never seen before.
He didn't want to wait until Qiao Wantang took action and owe another favor that he couldn't pay back.
"Senior, can we talk about the Three Qi Spirit Fish?"
Suning changed the subject dejectedly and said, "Is it difficult to find this thing? How long have you been looking for it?"
The old man paddled the oar slowly, with an inexplicably ugly expression on his face as he said, "The three-winged golden cicada, born in response to the fate of heaven and earth, appears every five thousand years."
"Although the three-qi spirit fish is not as rare as the three-winged golden cicada, and it is not among the treasures of heaven and earth, it is a unique and strange product of the abandoned star world, and it is the main medicinal material for refining the "Shou Xin Dan".
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"There are tens of millions of species of fish in the fairy world, and there are countless spiritual fish. However, to achieve the three-qi spiritual fish, it is a rare and precious existence that only one fish will appear among hundreds of millions of fish."
"Three thousand years ago, in the waste star realm of Pingjiang, I was lucky enough to find a three-qi spirit fish. It took me a hundred years to find it."
"A thousand years ago, I found two three-qi spirit fish in the Sun-crossing Star Realm. It took me one hundred and twenty-seven years."
"In this Ziyao Abandoned Star Realm..."
After a slight pause, he closed his eyes and calculated: "This is the thirty-fifth year."
Suning said confusedly: "You have been looking for a fish for thirty-five years?"
The old man nodded and said, "Yes, it's only been thirty-five years."
"For immortals with infinite life spans, there is essentially no difference between three hundred and fifty years and three thousand five hundred years."
Suning laughed dryly and said: "It's boring, isn't it?"
The old man put out his pipe, suddenly increased the speed of the oar and said: "Sit tight, there are some scum of the demon world in front of you, don't let those bastards disturb my master's dream."
Suning turned his head sharply, his eyes locked on the seven or eight black figures floating in front of him.
Groups of black mist, some stood on the shore, and some melted into the river.
It approached the wooden boat with the force of being surrounded from all sides, and let out an extremely penetrating and eerie smile.
The one-eyed old man said without changing his expression: "Three breaths, if you don't roll away, you will die."
As soon as he finished speaking, the strong wind swept over the wooden boat, and the water waves surged into the sky.
Suning, who was holding a long bamboo pole, was thrown to the ground by the sudden storm, and was extremely embarrassed.
The old man said loudly: "When fishing for your fish, don't waste my hard-earned bait."
"boom."
Colorful rays of light filled the air from the stern of the ship, and the burnt-yellow pipe flew into the air, and thick barriers emerged to protect the wooden ship.
At the same time, the one-eyed old man moved.
His figure flashed one after another, and he walked along the long river as if walking on flat ground.
"You guys, it's not a pity to die."
As soon as he pointed it out, the rays of light dispersed and intertwined into thousands of lines, overwhelmingly covering the scene.
"Ugh."
There were shrill roars and screams in the dark, and the moment the seven or eight black mist touched the lines of rays of light, they exploded into disgusting black blood foam.
"Crash."
There was rain of blood, and the originally clear river water was dyed dark red.
Everything is calm and there will be no more waves.
The old man lazily returned to the stern of the boat and continued to paddle: "One true immortal of the tenth level, two true immortals of the ninth level, four true immortals of the seventh level, haha, it's really boring."
"I am recognized as invincible by the sixteenth-level true immortal. Even if he encounters a sixteenth-level true immortal, he is still capable of fighting."
