Dragon Vein Martial God

Because of the rules of the demon hunting conference, although others were not angry, Jiang Ting robbed a geomantic treasure land at a speed that no one else could respond, but did not say anything, but quickly went to other good places.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting raised his mouth and took out a small bench from the storage bag and put it at the end of the bridge.

After sitting down, as soon as the fishing rod is thrown, the hook falls into the river with bait.

He didn't spend these three days in vain. Except that he had very little time to deal with some chores, he spent the rest of his time preparing for the demon hunting conference.

Whether he is fishing for monsters here or hunting monsters in the river, he will have a try.

For him, the key is to participate, sit and watch the tide rise and fall, and you can't tell what you feel.

"Brother Qiang, why did the elder over there come here to hunt demons?"

"The closer to the river, the stronger the monster's strength. I don't want to take risks."

Before the monster bites the bait, some comments are heard in Jiangting's ears.

Turning around, I just saw two gas refining places with ordinary clothes and appearance... The two people who were still talking noticed the sight of Jiangting, looked coldly, and hurriedly looked down at the river.

The corners of Jiang Ting's mouth... Also, in the Qi refining realm, he can hardly communicate. He can only talk in words. It's not that he intends to listen, but that his cultivation is there. No matter how small his voice is, how can he hide it from him?

Timid?

Jiang Ting was quite dumb, but he didn't care about them. Instead, he felt the fishing rod attentively... This time he participated in demon hunting for enlightenment.

Since it is for understanding, he will not use other means in the demon hunting area of the gas refining realm... If he is willing, he can determine the distribution of all the monsters in the river under his feet with only a little thought.

However, if so, he will lose the essence of fishing for monsters here. Therefore, he has restrained all his thoughts and perceptions. He doesn't know whether there are monsters in the river and when to bite the bait.

Even if it were not for Xia Houping, Zhao Jin and other demonic people and dark son of the demonic way, he would call himself a self appointed cultivation at the moment, so as to participate more carefully.

About thirty minutes later.

Before the monster was hooked, a roar suddenly came from a distance.

"Come and help me..."

The roaring man is a thin and short man with low cultivation and only five layers of Qi refining... The fishing rod in the man's hand has been bent into a semicircle, and the transparent fishing line has been stretched straight at the moment.

Where the fishing line comes into contact with the river, the water splashes everywhere.

Obviously, there are monsters biting the bait, but the man's cultivation is a little weak, and he can't support the struggle with monsters in the unsafe area along the river.

Even if he didn't use his mind and perception, he was just looking. Jiang Ting could see that the man was going to die.

indeed.

Although the man noticed something wrong and asked for help, even the people on the left and right sides of the man immediately put down their fishing rods and helped

However, the fighting monster has become more powerful.

Even if the two people who helped rushed out, their movements were still slower. The people who asked for help were pulled by the distance brought by the fishing rod and fell directly into the river.

The two people who supported me made a move.

"Gulu..."

"Ah..."

In countless blisters, a few screams came faintly from the water... Transparent blisters turned into blood bubbles in an instant.

"Without the cultivation of refining Qi, I dare to stand by the river and hunt demons. I don't think much of myself."

"It's not. The cultivation of the fifth floor of refining Qi only wants to wrestle with the monsters in the water without the help of the prohibition of the bridgehead."

"Pay attention. The man was swallowed by monsters and the blood spread. The monsters in the nearby water were stimulated by blood. I'm afraid there will be many monsters who can't help but bite the bait."

There was a lot of discussion... Among the many discussions, almost no one mourned for the man. On the contrary, many people were happy because the man was swallowed and killed by a monster.

Most of those people should be people who often participate in demon hunting.

With the bloody stimulation, it's time to bite the hook by a large margin... That's their experience!

indeed.

It's less than three minutes.

The fishing lines near the monster swallowed them were stretched straight one after another. At least at the same time, more than ten people suddenly got up and began to compete with the monster.

Jiang Ting is also lucky.

He was still observing. He suddenly felt that the fishing rod in his hand sank and suddenly weighed more than a thousand kilograms. If ordinary people were unprepared, they might be pulled to stagger.

But Jiang Ting, as soon as he turned his wrist, he stabilized the fishing rod without any mana... He also saw the benefits of the bridgehead.

The bridge head is protected by railings. Even if the railings are not broken, they will not be pulled into the water... The bridge body has a prohibition array to maintain stability. Unless the strength of monsters in the water reaches the foundation level, the prohibition can not be broken at all.

"Let me see what the first monster I caught is." With a whisper, Jiang Ting's wrist was slightly mana... The monster still struggling under the water was directly pulled out of the water without resistance.

As soon as he was dehydrated, the monster's struggle decreased greatly.

A... Fish, six layers of Qi refining.

It's a big fish as strong as a fist and long as an arm, with dense fangs... The hook is biting the big fish's upper jaw, and the blood is sputtering.

"The harvest is good." With a slight smile, Jiang Ting hit the big fish on the ground with his backhand and hit the fish with seven halos and eight elements... It is worthy of being a specially refined demon hunting magic weapon.

With the strength of Jiang Ting's smashing, the big fish whose struggle strength is greatly reduced is reasonably likely to be torn by the hook. As a result... It is clear that many flesh and blood have been torn off by the hook in the mouth of the big fish, but the hook is still nailed in the mouth of the monster.

I don't know how to do this demon hunting magic weapon.

Jiang Ting didn't study at the moment, and controlled the fishing rod to swing... Because the monster was a monster in the water, his cultivation was too low, and his threat and vitality were greatly reduced when he was away from the water.

He was smashed four or five times and was killed directly.

It is strange to say that the big fish has just been smashed to death. It has been biting the hook of the big fish, and it will loosen in an instant and leave the mouth of the big fish.

"If you are free in the future, maybe you can study it." Whispering, Jiang Ting took out the specially prepared blank storage bag, loaded the big fish, and then took out the prepared bait to continue fishing.

………….

Soon, about half an hour passed.

At the bridge head, Jiang Ting fished seven or eight monsters. On the shore, people were dragged into the water by monsters from time to time, and some people have been quickly filling the gap.

Soon, Jiangting caught another monster.

Those who are familiar with the road kill the monster and put it into the storage bag.

Then Jiang Ting didn't continue fishing, but got up... He also fished here for almost half an hour. Maybe the gap between the people nearby and his cultivation is too close. He hasn't had any feeling, even no sign of feeling.

He is going to visit Dajiang.