Chapter 1,390 Fish is in a bad mood

Style: Fantasy Author: MomoWords: 3248Update Time: 24/01/10 09:31:11
These people have been buying and selling Bai Ling here all year round, so their price estimates for this item are quite accurate and are basically guaranteed to be the most normal prices.

And if you are lucky, it can be sold at a higher price than usual. Just like Qiu Pingyang, he had to entertain distinguished guests and was in urgent need of a Bai Ling. If he participated in the bidding at that time, he would definitely pay more.

Seven or eight people talked to each other, and Bai Ling's price kept rising. It wasn't until someone finally bid 5,300 jade that the auction ended.

Lu Ye handed Bai Ling over to the man and received 5,300 jade from him, and the deal was over.

There is no need to be afraid of losing money, because there is basically no loss in such a bidding, and it saves you the trouble of finding a buyer. Although there is no need to worry about buying and selling this thing, it will take a lot of time for Lu Ye to return to Vientiane Island. .

The seven or eight people gathered around dispersed, waiting for other opportunities. The monk who had caught Bai Ling directly called a ferry and left quickly, obviously wanting to take Bai Ling back for processing. The fresher Bai Ling is, the more delicious it is. The value of the elixir is also greater. Even if it is kept in the storage ring and it will not deteriorate, it will still be inappropriate after a long time.

So generally speaking, as long as Bai Ling comes out of the water, it will take less than two or three days to either enter the abdomen or enter the elixir. It will not be said that someone saved it, no matter what.

Lu Ye packed up his fishing gear and put the bait on the hook again.

A sour voice came from a hundred feet away on the left: "Beginners are lucky!"

There is a strange legend circulating in the fishing circle, that is, the luck of newbies is always very good, and it is usually easy to gain something. Of course, it is not guaranteed. Just like the ghost of the ghost clan, after joining this industry on a whim, Until she went bankrupt, she never felt the joy of fishing. All she had was endless anxiety, pain, regret, and annoyance...

Lu Ye had already harvested something in just half a day. In the eyes of those experienced fishermen, what was it but good luck?

Throwing the rod into the water, I put away the bait pill under the water, leaving an empty fishhook and quickly swept it away.

Having already caught one fish, it is difficult to catch a second one in a short period of time, so I can no longer stay under the sea and take away the bait pill to avoid unnecessary waste.

This thing is worth hundreds of jade.

Dozens of miles away, I returned. When I went out to sea, some people passed by nearby, but they were not surprised. There were a huge number of monks gathered on the Wanxiang Sea. There are always some guys who are curious about this deep sea. Go down and have a look. As long as you don't If you stay there, there won't be any major problems.

Holding a piece of spiritual jade in each hand, he sat down cross-legged and practiced quietly while deducing the guardian spirit pattern that he had not completed before.

That's good.

When I stay in the sea, I am practicing passively, and my practice is extremely efficient. The only thing I need to pay is the consumption of talent tree fuel.

I am still practicing when I return to this island. In this way, not only will my practice not be delayed, but it will also be faster than normal practice.

Go fishing over there, and when the time is right, you can catch one, and there will never be a shortage of spiritual jade!

Lu Ye suddenly discovered that Wanxiang Sea is such a good place!

But he knew that he couldn't stay like this forever.

No one is a fool, especially the monks, who don’t know how many years they have lived. Even if he catches a ghost every now and then, it will inevitably attract the attention of others over time. It doesn’t make sense. With so many anglers fishing, only Li Taibai could harvest steadily.

So Lu Ye planned to go fishing together, and occasionally catch a few ghosts. Instead of hanging them on the fish hooks, he would directly change his appearance and send them back to Vientiane Island for sale. This would make this plan longer-term and more concealed.

After so many days, without the help of the original body, the clone found nothing. Not only was there no harvest, but even one set of fishing lines broke, causing heavy losses.

Of the three sets of fishing lines that the ghost had sold him, only the last set was left! Feeling that the time is almost here, I take action again.

Just like last time, I lurked next to the baited fishhook, waiting for the right opportunity to take action. I caught a white spirit and flicked it a few times to make it less energetic, which made it easier to slip fish away.

The whole process went smoothly. When the second Bai Ling came out of the water after a few days on Lu Ye's side, the anglers on the left and right were dumbfounded.

They worked hard here for more than ten days, and each of them only caught one fish, which was barely a loss. Lu Ye only managed to catch two fish in just a few days.

Is the luck of beginners really that good?

The monks who were responsible for buying Bai Ling gathered around again. This time Bai Ling was much bigger than last time, and it seemed to be sold for nearly six thousand jade.

If the previous one only counts as earning back the investment cost, then this one is a profit.

In just a few days, he earned more than six thousand jade, which was undoubtedly very satisfying for a lonely man like Lu Ye.

In a few days, as Lu Ye harvested his third white spirit and sold it for more than five thousand jade, the anglers on the left and right finally couldn't sit still.

It’s quite uncomfortable just to watch other people’s gains.

The anglers on the left and right should know each other, and they didn't know what they communicated through spiritual communication. Then Lu Ye saw these two guys approaching his position, one from the left and the other from the right.

Immediately, the two of them had a tacit understanding, and threw their poles into the water ten feet away from Lu Ye.

The one on the left is a young man who spoke sourly before. He has a big mole next to his nose, which is very conspicuous. The one on the right is an old man who looks about fifty years old.

Sensing Lu Ye's gaze, the young man didn't bother to pay attention to Lu Ye and just pretended not to know.

But the old man chuckled: "Let's fish together, Taoist friends, the fishing scene here seems to be very rich, you can't catch all by yourself."

This is a bit unkind...

Everyone is separated by a hundred feet, and it's not like these two didn't catch the fish, they just couldn't sneak up. There is no reason to squeeze together with them.

Lu Ye guessed that this was due to jealousy and unwillingness. The two of them were bullying him, a newcomer who had just arrived.

If it was a fight, Lu Ye wouldn't have to hesitate, just slash him with one strike.

But everyone is just fishing, so killing would be a bit unsightly and could easily arouse public outrage.

The most important thing is that these two people should have other acquaintances. If Lu Ye really takes action against them, he will definitely suffer a loss. He only knows Park Ke here, who he met by chance, so he can't expect them to come to his aid.

After all, staying a hundred feet apart is just a default rule, and no one requires everyone to do it.

Glancing at the old man, Lu Ye withdrew his gaze and said nothing more.

The old man and the young man looked at each other in the air and smiled slightly, looking quite proud.

Deep under the sea, my figure was shaking, slowly finding the location of the old man's bait pill...

To be honest, if the old man were not so close to the clone, it would be really difficult for me to find his bait pill. The water of the Wanxiang Sea suppresses the spiritual thoughts too much. In the middle of the constellation like Lu Ye, the spiritual thoughts can only be separated from the body. Three inches, it can be said that under the sea, spiritual thoughts have no effect at all.

There is darkness again in the depths of the sea. The main body can easily find the location of the bait pill of the clone. This is because there is a sense between each other and the clone can make accurate guidance.

If they were really hundreds of feet apart, Lu Ye would most likely have to try his luck and find someone else's bait.

But since they are so close, it is much easier to find them.

After finding the old man's bait pill, I gently pinched it and then exerted force.

The old man immediately felt that his fishing skills were undoubtedly excellent. He only raised the pole slightly without using much force at all.

But the moment the fishing line stretched straight, the old man's expression changed. Before he could make any adjustments, the fishing line broke.

Looking at the broken fishing line, the old man not only did not feel distressed, but he was very excited: "Big deal!"

Only large-scale products can exert such force. If such a thing can be caught, tens of thousands of spiritual jade can easily be sold, maybe even more.

He quickly took out another set of fishing lines, hung up the bait, and threw the rod into the water.

This deity has already reached the other side. He found the bait pill of the rogue young man, grabbed it and gave it a sharp tug.

As a result, the young man suffered the same treatment as the old man!

His expression also began to cheer up, and he secretly thought about the beauty of catching a big fish.

In the next half day, the old man and the young man kept lifting the pole, but without exception, either the bait pill was lost or the fishing line broke.

In most cases, the bait pill is lost...

The main reason was that Lu Ye didn't know how many sets of fishing lines he had on hand, so he didn't want to break too much, otherwise he would have no more fishing lines. If he didn't continue fishing, he wouldn't be able to get more bait.

This kind of encounter made the old man and the young man more and more sure that they had encountered a big deal, because Bailing usually eats bait with small mouthfuls.

Only those big fish that go beyond the norm will swallow the bait in one gulp because their mouths are big enough.

But as time went by, the expressions of the two began to change from excitement and expectation to depression and despair...

Until a certain moment, the old man looked at the empty fishhook with melancholy on his face: "Why is the fish situation so bad today?"

The bait pills he brought have been used up. In less than an hour, he lost more than three thousand spiritual jade.

This was something he had never encountered before in his decades of fishing career.

He looked at Lu Ye in confusion: "Little friend, there is no movement on your side?"

He and the rogue young man sandwiched Lu Ye in the middle. As a result, both of them kept lifting their poles, but the situation on Lu Ye's side was calm and there was no sign of any fish eating the bait. Something was obviously wrong.

Lu Ye lifted the rod lightly and picked up an empty fishhook. He said calmly, "I was just thinking about something. I forgot to hang the bait."

The old man blinked, not knowing whether Lu Ye was telling the truth or a lie, but judging from his own experience with the young man, Lu Ye had no bait here, so he undoubtedly escaped a disaster, at least less unnecessary losses.

The old man left dejectedly. He wanted to go back to Vientiane Island to buy some bait pills.

The young man persisted for a while, but he still inevitably made the same mistake as the old man. Before leaving, he was obviously very angry!

For anglers, the most frustrating thing is that there is obviously a big fish but they can’t catch it!