"I'm afraid that the little foundation-building cultivator with Zhong Shen Tong can take treasures such as the Seven-Colored Jade Void Gilded Light as his own without being robbed by others. It is also because he handed over the fishing pond and received the blessing."
Li Fan sighed a little in his heart.
He shouldn't have ignored this originally.
But first he was blessed with a treasure, and then he succeeded in making a breakthrough. This made him feel a little arrogant.
This strange thing was ignored.
"But it's not a bad thing. At least, I know that this seven-colored divine light cannot be used easily. And it has led to this big boss."
Li Fan calmly looked at the slate scholar behind him.
As the earth's veins flowed, the scholar just walked like an ordinary person, unhurriedly and unhurriedly.
The ancient tree of earth veins, which would normally attack the monks who broke into it, did not move at all at this moment.
Very peaceful.
Even Lin Ling refused to respond to her call.
Li Fan cursed secretly in his heart and ordered Lin Ling to continue on his way.
At the same time, Jiushan Prefecture.
Previous meeting place.
Shortly after Li Fan and the scholar left together.
A monk dressed as the Five Elders came late.
After waiting for a long time, no one showed up.
I couldn't help but be confused.
…
Yongyun Prefecture.
In a small temple in the mountains, outside the fishing pond.
"Senior, please take a look." Li Fan pointed to the small pond in front of him respectfully and said.
Since Ji Shaoli had greeted him in advance before coming, Zhong Shentong already knew that someone would come.
He looked at Scholar Slate and Li Fan without daring to express his anger.
He protected Liuli behind him and firmly held down her head, which she wanted to poke out to see what was going on.
The slate scholar looked at it with interest for a long time.
"It's just an ordinary little pond..."
"Is it possible that there is something mysterious about it?"
The scholar became interested.
Li Fan's eyes signaled Zhong Shentong to come forward and demonstrate.
"Today's times have been exhausted." Zhong Shentong said helplessly.
When Li Fan saw this, he had no choice but to take action himself.
Sit by the pond, sit upright.
Swing fishing.
The next moment, strange colors burst out in the Slate Scholar's eyes.
It was only when Li Fan returned from his pole and checked the results of the white light ball in his hand that he suddenly realized what he was doing.
"I see."
He couldn't wait to step forward, wanting to give it a try.
Li Fan was about to remind him of the correct way to use the fishing pond.
But I saw the Slate Scholar pondering for a moment, and then his body blurred for a while, but his appearance changed directly!
Li Fan is also very familiar with the owner who looks like that.
It’s the crazy fisherman!
It’s just that the fish basket on the back has been replaced by a heavy blue slate!
"By the way, I forgot to tell you. This scholar is not my original appearance."
"It's the one from the Wu Lao Hui that I imitated."
The "fisherman" smiled, hummed something in his mouth, and threw the rod.
Judging from his expression and posture, he is almost the same as a real fisherman.
Li Fan's heart sank.
From his previous encounters, he actually felt a little contempt for this powerful man in the Immortal Realm.
After all, the monitoring function of the Creation Slate only works in certain areas.
But this man could not see his origin, and like ordinary monks, he was full of joy after seeing the treasure fishing pond.
Invisibly, his "power level" was reduced a lot.
But now it seems...
This one is also very hidden.
Although it is not an unreasonable truth, it should not be underestimated.
Li Fan stood aside and did not dare to move rashly.
Zhong Shentong is completely like a statue, the expression on his face and body have solidified.
Lin Ling and Liu Li were the only two brave ones present, quietly staring at the stone fisherman.
The fisherman’s first fishing experience was extremely long.
And he seemed to be very immersed in the fishing process.
After half a day, he still sat motionless. This made Li Fan wonder if he had failed, but he was still pretending.
However, with a bright golden light, it appeared again in the small temple in the mountain.
Li Fan's doubts quickly dissipated.
Looking at the golden ball of light in the hands of Mr. Shiban, Li Fan couldn't help but doubt his life.
Zhong Shentong was also dumbfounded and couldn't believe his eyes.
Shiban Fisherman stared at the light group for a while: ""The Qi Code of the Emperor of Heaven"?"
"Become an emperor in the world, unite all living beings, and have the destiny of a dynasty. Without training, you can become a strong man comparable to the immortal realm..."
"It's really boring to just think about fighting and killing all day long."
Shiban Fisherman was bored: "Here you go."
With that said, he casually threw the golden light ball towards Li Fan and the others.
Although Zhong Shentong wanted to reach out and pick it up, he still didn't dare to act boldly in the face of Li Fan's murderous eyes.
Taking the golden light group, Li Fan quickly checked it.
The content inside is consistent with what Mr. Shiban said.
It is a unique practice method spread in a world without spiritual energy.
"It's quite unique."
"It's a pity that if luck is to be condensed into the scale mentioned in the classics, it will take hundreds of years and more than ten generations of people to work together."
“Tasteless.”
Li Fan commented with some regret, but still solemnly kept it in the storage ring.
Looking at Shiban Fisherman and seeing that he was still fishing, Li Fan couldn't help but said: "Senior, you only have one chance a day in this fishing pond."
Shiban Fisherman yawned: "I know."
"But I'm just fishing."
Li Fan couldn't help but be stunned.
Fisherman Shiban seems to really enjoy the fishing process.
And he doesn't care whether he can catch the light group magic weapon.
Compared with Zhong Shentong and Li Fan, he is like a real fisherman.
"From now on, I will live here."
"Don't be nervous, just pretend I don't exist."
"I don't want anything I catch. I'll leave it all to you."
Shiban Fisherman suddenly spoke out.
He had already expected it in his heart, but even if the other party said so, how could Li Fan ignore such a powerful person in the Immortality Realm?
"Senior, do you want to find something useful from this fishing pond?"
Shiban Fisherman didn't seem to have any ill intentions.
Li Fan asked bravely.
Shiban Fisherman's answer was also very straightforward: "Yes. There is nothing in the Xuanhuang Realm that can remove the slab from behind me."
"Perhaps there may be something in this fishing pond."
This answer surprised Li Fan and he couldn't help but fall into silence.
Zhong Shentong and Liuli, on the other hand, were full of curiosity and looked at the simple stone slab behind the other party.
"It's so tiring. It's so painful."
Mr. Shiban, the fisherman, sighed deeply while fishing.
"Xuanhuang Realm, what happens every moment."
"Even if you don't want to know, you can't help it appearing in your mind."
"You think this is a good thing?"
Shiban Fisherman shook his head repeatedly.
"At first, I tried splitting my head open."
"But if the stone slab is not destroyed, I will not die."
"Even if I'm just a skeleton, the memory will still appear in my mind."