The fisherman didn't answer directly, but picked up the fishing rod and lifted it up. Then a fish with a colorful body was lifted up, fell to the ground, and kept rolling.
And this is just the beginning.
Then the fisherman kept getting off the line and picking it up. Every time he picked up the fishing line, a fish would be picked up.
After seven or eight fish were picked up in this way, the fisherman asked: "Now do you know the difference between me and Jiang Ziya?"
"I know." Yun Yi nodded.
"Give your opinion."
Yun Yi smiled slightly and said, "The difference is that you cheated, senior."
"Ahem~~"
Shen Qingxue coughed, kicked Yun Yi secretly, and whispered: "How can you talk to grandpa like this?"
Yun Yi smiled bitterly, is there anything wrong with telling the truth?
But at this time the fisherman said: "It doesn't matter, you let him say it."
Shen Qingxue had no choice but still glared at Yun Yi, which meant that Yun Yi should be careful about what he said.
Yun Yi didn't care. He said to the fisherman: "Senior, you just used the true energy. It's not as simple as fishing without a hook."
"Do you feel my anger?"
"I can't feel it."
"Then why do you conclude that I used zhenqi?"
Yun Yi smiled and said: "Although I can't feel the change in your aura, senior, I do know that senior used a method of gathering energy to form silk, and then pulled the fish up, right?"
"You also know how to gather energy to form threads?" The fisherman looked at Yun Yi in surprise.
Yun Yi nodded.
However, he did not explain why he knew the method of gathering Qi to form threads, because this was the memory inheritance of Medicine King Su Xingchen, so it was naturally impossible for him to tell it.
Fortunately, the fisherman didn't mean to ask further questions. He smiled at Shen Qingxue and said, "Yes, I think his qualifications are very good, so let's accept him."
"Okay." Shen Qingxue smiled.
Listening to the mysterious conversation between the two, Yun Yi couldn't help but curiously asked: "What are you talking about? It's just me? Why do I feel a little malicious?"
Shen Qingxue spat and said, "What does it mean to be ill-intentioned towards you? We are all doing this for your own good, and now you can become a disciple."
"Apprenticeship?"
Yun Yi paused and said, "Are you saying you want me to become my disciple?"
"Of course."
"Why should I worship him as my teacher?"
"Do you even need to ask?" Shen Qingxue said angrily: "With my grandfather's cultivation level, practicing with him will naturally be of endless benefit. I want to become a disciple but I can't."
"The opportunity is right in front of you now. Aren't you happy to ask you to become my disciple?"
"Not happy." Yun Yi shook his head.
"What?"
Shen Qingxue thought she had heard wrong, and then said: "Do you know who Grandpa is? His name is Qingyun Taoist, but he is someone who can be on an equal footing with our Palace Master. If he wants to accept a disciple, he must at least be as super as Senior Ye Sui. Genius, you actually refused?"
"Taoist Qingyun?"
Yun Yi paused, obviously he had never heard of this name, so he still shook his head and said: "I still refuse."
"Why?"
"Because everyone's path of spiritual practice is different. For example, my path of spiritual practice has been decided a long time ago. My cultivation up to now has not been achieved by worshiping the master and learning skills from him."
Yun Yi said, even more seriously: "So, now I only need to follow my own path of cultivation, and there is no need to continue to learn from my master."