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Chapter 528: The Fisherman of Yaochi

Chapter 528 The Fisherman of Yaochi

Author: 8difficulties

Chapter 528 The Fisherman of Yaochi

"This is Yaochi..."

The out-of-breath Zhou Yin breathed white, pointed to the pool in the valley below, and said excitedly: "The dean brought me here back then, so that I could successfully break through."

There was a bit of surprise in Lin Chen's eyes, because he was quietly running the Haoran Jue and could already feel the rich aura in the air.

The concentration of spiritual energy here is at least ten times that outside, or even higher!

The scenery is amazing, with white snow on all sides, and I don’t know how thick it is. However, the small pond in the valley shows no signs of freezing, and there are actually lush trees around the pond. This scene is particularly magical.

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The rock formations and pebbles around the entire pool show a variety of bright colors, which makes the pool seem to be alive and full of life.

As Zhou Yin said, when viewed from the top of the mountain, the pool looks like a huge eye, bright and bright.

"There's someone there!"

Zhou Yin suddenly shouted, her tone full of disbelief.

Lin Chen followed the direction of Zhou Yin's finger and was surprised to find that at the root of one of the big trees where several people were hugging each other, there was actually a person sitting against the root of the tree, with a fishing rod placed in front of him.

Lin Chen opened his eyes wide, turned around and asked, "Is there any fish in this pond?"

Zhou Yin looked confused: "I don't know."

Lin Chen's eyes slowly lit up.

Although it is said that fishing guys will do many crazy things for fishing, this place is located deep in the Kunlun Mountains and it is basically impossible for ordinary people to come here.

"Go down and have a look!"

The two descended from the snow-capped mountains, slowly approached the pond, and slowly saw the fisherman's appearance clearly.

A middle-aged man in his forties, with short beard and long hair, wearing casual clothes. The severe cold around him didn't seem to have any effect on him. He leaned quietly against the tree trunk with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Lin Chen's eyes fell on the middle-aged man's hair, which was at least more than thirty centimeters in length. It was tied up casually, like a ponytail often worn by women. It looked neat and a bit unruly.

His fishing rod was very simple. It seemed to be a randomly folded branch. There was a line tied to the branch. I don't know what the fishhook was tied to. The line fell straight into the water and collapsed into a straight line.

Lin Chen swept his eyes across the surface of the pond, but did not find any floats.

Master!

A perfect example of a master!

The sound of footsteps alarmed the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at the two of them, then landed on Lin Chen's face. His eyes seemed a little surprised.

Lin Chen cupped his hands and said, "Senior, I'm sorry to bother you!"

The middle-aged man smiled lightly and said: "There is no owner of the mountains and rivers, and there is no owner of this pool. I am not the owner of this place. Everyone in the world can come and get it, so why bother?"

Lin Chen answered frankly: "Isn't it strange that there are so many people?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "What are you doing here, passing by and practicing?"

Lin Chen didn't hesitate: "Practice."

The middle-aged man nodded: "You can just pretend that I don't exist."

Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief. This middle-aged man seemed to have a good temper. He asked tentatively: "Senior, are there any fish in this pond?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, but they are hidden deeper and are not easy to fish. It depends on luck. I come here every once in a while to fish for a day, but I may not be lucky and I never get anything."

Bad luck?

Lin Chen turned to look at the pool and found that the water was too clear. Except for a small area in the center where you could not see the bottom of the water, the rest of the water was crystal clear and you could clearly see the colorful stones on the bottom of the water.

Lin Chen murmured in his heart, you said you couldn't catch fish, is there a possibility that there are no fish in the pond at all?

If there really is a fish, then the fish won't always stay motionless in the central area, right? It won't live in the spring that may exist under the pond, right?

Lin Chen was not in a hurry to start practicing, but just squatted next to the middle-aged man and watched him fishing.

Lin Chen came to Yaochi to practice the Haoran Technique to see if there would be any different gains. However, this middle-aged man was still there, and Lin Chen did not dare to practice. What if the middle-aged man saw the clues and killed him?

In short, safety comes first.

The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Chen: "Why don't you practice?"

Lin Chen smiled candidly: "I'm stuck in the Grand Master bottleneck. The water is already full. No matter how much I try to pretend, it's of no use. I don't need to take a look around, maybe I'll find a chance to break through."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and stopped asking.

"Senior, how long have you been fishing since you came here this time?"

The middle-aged man raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "Two more hours of fishing will make it one day."

Lin Chen's eyes fell on the watch on his wrist, and his mood was a little subtle.

Do experts also use watches?

Lin Chen squatted and did not move. He planned to stay with the middle-aged man for two hours. After the middle-aged man left, he could practice slowly. For now, it was still Duolala's friendship. After all, the image and demeanor of the middle-aged man were too similar.

He is an expert in the paradise of cave heaven.

If nothing else, it's so cold and people just wear a thin coat. Not everyone has this ability.

Time passed little by little, and the time finally approached two hours.

The middle-aged man looked at the time and sighed helplessly: "It seems like another day of futility..."

Before he finished speaking, the fishing line hanging down into the water suddenly straightened, and the simple fishing rod was bent instantly and shot directly into the water...

(End of chapter)


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