Nine Turns Sword God

Both of them accepted the fishing mission and came to Linghu according to the instructions of Deacon Zhang.

Linghu is located in the back mountain of Taixuan Sect, on the top of a giant peak with lush vegetation and abundant spiritual energy.

The lake is thousands of meters in diameter, and the waves are sparkling.

There are many spiritual beasts with strong spiritual energy swimming around in the lake. Once someone comes, they will escape instantly and disappear in the blink of an eye.

"So fast."

Lin Lang exclaimed: "Even if I use all my strength, I may not be able to catch up with these spiritual beasts."

Chu Shaoyang also nodded.

No wonder the task of fishing for spiritual beasts is so difficult. They will run away at the slightest disturbance. How to fish like this?

"A newcomer?"

A white-bearded elder poked his head out of the small wooden house by the lake.

"Do you understand the rules?"

Chu Shaoyang and Lin Lang shook their heads.

"We are newcomers and don't know the rules."

The white-bearded elder sighed: "Forget it, no one has come for too long, I'll just explain it to you."

"Each of you has a fishing rod, and the time limit is one hour. Except for the mission target, everything you catch belongs to you."

"Once in five years, if you miss it, wait another five years."

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment.

Once in five years?

If this doesn't catch anything, wouldn't it be a waste of such a precious opportunity?

"Take it!"

The white-bearded elder threw out two fishing rods.

The fishing rods look ordinary, but they are forged from extremely rare materials.

Even the fishing line on the fishing rods is made of ice silk, and one line is worth hundreds of thousands of spirit crystals!

"Such a simple task, no one came?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled and sat on the fishing platform, casually threw out a hook, and waited for the spirit beast to take the bait.

Lin Lang imitated him to throw the hook, but it seemed a little clumsy.

As soon as the hook fell, a large number of spirit beasts were scared away.

"So stupid."

The white-bearded elder looked disappointed: "Two more fools."

"Golden dragon carp, golden dragon carp, when can I get you?"

Chu Shaoyang asked curiously: "What's the use of golden dragon carp?"

The white-bearded elder looked disdainful: "Golden dragon carp absorbs the essence of heaven and earth all day long, comparable to the fifth-grade holy pill."

"Not only that, it also has the effect of prolonging life and improving understanding, which is more valuable than any elixir!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Chu Shaoyang's eyes.

This golden dragon carp is a good thing. If you can catch a few more...

The white-bearded elder sneered: "Golden dragon carp is very timid and never touches the hook on its own initiative."

"You can't catch it."

At first, Chu Shaoyang didn't take his words seriously.

As time passed, half an hour passed in a flash.

The two people's fishing hooks floated on the water, without any movement.

"It's interesting."

Chu Shaoyang was motivated.

It's just a spiritual beast, he didn't believe he couldn't catch it!

Chu Shaoyang slowly closed his eyes and spread his perception.

The spirit beasts in the lake swam, seemingly deliberately avoiding the hooks, and showed fear.

As his perception continued to increase, he slowly noticed that the hooks seemed to emit a faint breath.

That was the instrumental charm of the hook itself. Although it was very weak, it was the key to scaring the spirit beasts!

"The perception is subtle, and it can detect extremely small fluctuations."

"I understand!"

Chu Shaoyang urged the sword intent to gather in the fishing rod.

The meticulous sword energy suppressed the instrumental charm, making the breath of the entire fishing rod completely disappear.

The spirit beasts could not sense the existence of the fish hook, and immediately gathered around after smelling the fragrance of the bait.

The fishing line shook, and the spirit beasts took the bait!

"Here it comes!"

Chu Shaoyang pulled it up with all his strength, and a fat white fish left the lake.

"Is this a white jade sturgeon?"

"You caught a big one the first time you fished?"

The white-bearded elder was surprised!

The white jade sturgeon has delicate meat and contains a lot of spiritual energy, which is a great tonic.

Just this one is enough for a powerful person in the first level of the Dharma Realm to practice for three years less!

The white jade sturgeon entered the basket and jumped non-stop.

Chu Shaoyang continued to cast the hook, following the same method, waiting for the spirit beast to take the bait.

"It must be good luck."

Seeing that Lin Lang did not move, the white-bearded elder thought that Chu Shaoyang just caught one by chance.

But in just a short breath, he was slapped in the face.

"Here it comes again!"

Chu Shaoyang reeled in the rod again, and a big carp with a head and golden scales rushed out of the lake.

"Gold, golden dragon carp!"

"Oh my God!"

The white-bearded elder exclaimed continuously.

The golden dragon carp has the highest intelligence and will never hit the hook on its own initiative.

Those who can catch the golden dragon carp must have mastered a unique technique.

"Before, only the sect master and the Drunken Sword Immortal caught the golden dragon carp. How did he do it?"

The white-bearded elder couldn't figure it out.

It was because he didn't know that Chu Shaoyang had been instructed by the Drunken Sword Immortal and could inject sword energy into the object in his hand.

After catching the golden dragon carp, Chu Shaoyang did not rush to take out the hook, and fell into deep thought.

It was called fishing, but in fact it was a test of his sword intent.

Apart from the sword accident, it was the fragrance of the bait that attracted the spirit beast.

What if there was no bait?

Chu Shaoyang did not use bait this time, and directly threw the hook.

The white-bearded elder on the side was dumbfounded!

"This bait is specially made and has great attraction to spirit beasts."

"You can't catch it without a hook!"

Chu Shaoyang pretended not to hear it, and immersed himself in the control of sword intent.

The sword energy covered the instrumental charm of the fishing rod, which naturally attracted the spirit beast to come closer.

But the seemingly simple steps were harder than climbing to the sky!

Chu Shaoyang kept changing the fluctuations of the sword energy, but it only scared the spirit beast away.

This reminded him of the days when he used branches to practice swordplay.

The sword energy turned into a world, which was to bring the meticulous sword intent to the extreme, forming a specific area around the body.

In this area, thousands of sword energies moved as they wished, changing in thousands of ways!

There were rolling thunders, surging waves, or raging flames.

Suddenly, Chu Shaoyang fell into enlightenment.

The lake was like a mirror, reflecting the sword energy beside him.

The tiny sword energy turned into swimming fish, which brought circles of ripples when swimming.

"No, the sword energy is scattered, which can easily scare away the spirit beast."

Chu Shaoyang took a deep breath, held his breath, and concentrated.

The swimming fish transformed by the sword energy became more and more realistic, swimming freely in the lake and approaching the spirit beast.

The spirit beast seemed not to notice it, and let the sword energy approach, treating it as its own kind, and looked at it curiously.

A spirit beast touched the sword energy, and Chu Shaoyang suddenly opened his eyes and tried his best to lift the rod!

The sword energy wrapped around the spirit beast, pulled it out of the lake, and fell into the fish basket accurately.

"Did you really catch it?!"

The white-bearded elder was stunned!

How many people couldn't catch it with bait, but this guy caught it without bait?

He rushed out of the hut and asked, "How did you do it?"

Chu Shaoyang was speechless for a moment: "It's hard to describe it in words."

"In short, use the sword to disguise yourself as a spirit beast, and pull them out immediately when they are not prepared."

"You..."

The white-bearded elder said in disbelief: "The Drunken Sword Immortal said something similar before!"

"Are you the disciple of the Drunken Sword Immortal?"

Chu Shaoyang thought for a while: "I guess so."

"My name is Chu Shaoyang, and I am the disciple of Elder Sun Xingdou."

The white-bearded elder suddenly realized: "No wonder you can catch spirit beasts. I didn't expect you to be the disciple of the Drunken Sword Immortal!"

"Even he sat here for nearly an hour and finally barely caught one. You are even more outrageous than him!"