Zhou Nan took out a golden jade slip and crushed it into pieces like he did during the Grand Competition at the Immortal Tower. .
Immediately, streaks of golden light flew out from the jade slips, turning into golden demonic writings in the sky.
"Participants of the Dragon Fishing Conference are the five hundred monks who won the cave for the Immortal Ascension Tower Competition. During the conference, everyone can choose an island, each occupying a sea area, and bring their own fishing rods to fish for dragons. During the conference, you can fight, You can rob other people’s islands, but you can’t rob other people’s dragon souls, let alone kill people. Anyone who violates this rule will be deprived of their qualifications to participate in the conference! All dragon souls caught will be confiscated!”
"The dragon bait used to fish for dragons is specially made by Yuandian's secret method. Each dragon bait costs one million immortal jade. It can be purchased at the supply office outside the dragon raising pond. During the conference, if the dragon bait is insufficient, you can also leave the dragon raising pond temporarily. Buy bait. This dragon fishing conference will last for three days!"
The gold letters were dispersed one by one. After reading the rules, most of the old monsters looked normal, except for a few people who were participating in the conference for the first time. They frowned and lamented that the dragon bait was expensive.
I don’t know how much dragon bait will be used to catch a dragon, which is really a big expense.
But there is nothing that can be done about it. Dragon baits that are not made by Yuandian's secret method cannot enter the water containing the light that breaks the world, and naturally cannot catch dragons.
"After a piece of incense, the conference begins. Before that, fellow Taoists can buy dragon bait by themselves."
After Elder Zhou Nan finished speaking, many old monsters immediately flew to the supply office to buy dragon bait.
Zhou Nan finally gave up a spot and had no intention of competing with the group cultivators of the conference.
Among the 500 monks participating in this meeting, the vast majority have cultivation levels above Wenxu.
For many Void Refining monks, one million dragon baits are very expensive, but they have to be bought.
For Ning Fan, a mere dragon bait would not cost much.
He bought a thousand dragon baits at a time, and also purchased a bait bag and tied it around his waist. Finally, I bought a sealed pot, which is a prop for placing dragon souls.
Then without looking at the crowd, he went directly to the outside of the Dragon Breeding Pond and waited for the conference to begin.
Li Long also bought a thousand dragon baits and followed Ning Fan outside the dragon raising pond.
Those old monsters from Suixu either bought one thousand or five hundred, and they didn't feel sorry for the fairy jade at all.
Ordinary Void Refining monks have to plan carefully. If they have money, they will buy 100, if they have no money, they will buy 50, and if they are poorer, they will only buy 10 dragon baits, just to try their luck.
The stick of incense passed quickly. Zhou Nan took out a piece of gold token and moved towards the sky. The light of the Yanglong Pond immediately slowly dissipated.
"The conference begins now!" Zhou Nan announced.
The moment the array light dissipated, all the old monsters turned into escaping light and flew towards the islands in the dragon pond.
There are only 500 islands, so the locations naturally have good and bad locations.
Those who know their way around will naturally choose islands with better locations, and even fight for some islands.
Those who don't know the ropes will probably choose an island at random and catch dragons there.
Ning Fan is an ignorant person.
But he has Li Long following him, but Li Long understands.
"Master, that island is nice. The speed of the sea current and the strength of the waves are the favorite places for the dragon pond dragon to live."
Li Long pointed towards an island in the distance, and the three Lianxu who were about to fight for that island immediately changed their expressions and smiled at Li Long.
"I will give this island to you senior, I won't fight any longer, hehe, hehe..." The three of them laughed sarcastically and quickly fled to other islands, not daring to offend Li Long and Ning Fan.
Ning Fan landed on this island, while Li Long found another island far away, which was far away from Ning Fan.
Li Long didn't want to fish away the demon dragon soul belonging to Ning Fan.
There are still people fighting over many islands, but this has nothing to do with Ning Fan.
Ning Fan took out the Taigong Fishing Fish, put the dragon bait on it, raised his hand, threw out the rod, and immediately sat cross-legged on the shore of the island, waiting quietly for the demonic dragon to take the bait.
On an island a hundred thousand miles away, He Shixiu also sat cross-legged after throwing the pole, but his mind swept in the direction of Ning Fan with disdain in his eyes.
"Bai Mu's luck is below the fourth level, and I'm afraid he can't even catch a ninth-grade dragon soul. But I'm different. I'm the second-level mortal luck. With the help of this treasure, my luck can be close to mortal luck. First class! My luck here can be ranked first!"
He Shixiu took out the four-color luck bead and put it in his mouth.
In an instant, his luck began to slowly change, turning blue with purple in it.
The moment his luck changed, He Shixiu suddenly felt the water surface move.
Without saying a word, he suddenly stood up and immediately pulled the fishing rod fiercely, pulling an 800-foot-long golden dragon soul out of the water.
Fishing for dragons is different from ordinary fishing. Patience comes second. The key point is that you have to be quick!
The speed at which a dragon bites bait is not comparable to that of ordinary fish. If it were even half a bit slower, it would only be able to catch an empty hook.
What He Shixiu fished was a dragon soul with an aura comparable to that of a wild beast.
Once fished out, He Shixiu took the dragon soul into his hand without saying a word. With a sweep of his mind, he saw that there was no dragon ball in the dragon soul, so he sealed the dragon soul with a sealing pot.
For a time, there were a lot of cheers from the suspended jade platform on all sides, and even within the waters of Yanglong Pond.
On the four jade platforms, there is a dragon fishing monument on each side, where you can see the dragon fishing achievements of each participant.
"Eighth-grade dragon soul! Not only was Old Monster He the first to catch a dragon soul, he also caught an eighth-grade dragon soul!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are worthy of being an old monster from the fifth level of Sui Xu. His luck is so strong that we can only envy him."
He Shixiu was also quite proud.
He did not expect that as soon as his luck improved, a demonic dragon would take the bait in an instant. This was indeed so fast that even he himself was not expecting it.
I glanced at Ning Fan with my spiritual thoughts and saw that Ning Fan was still sitting on the island shore with no sign of catching the dragon soul. I couldn't help but smile in my heart.
"If someone with luck below the fourth level comes to fish for dragons, they are really humiliating themselves!"
He Shixiu put on the second dragon bait, burned a stick of incense, and fished out the second dragon soul.
That is a seventh-grade dragon soul! It's a pity that there is no Dragon Ball in the body...
By this time, most of the battle for the Five Hundred Islands had been settled.
All the old monsters have started fishing for dragons, and occasionally a few people have caught dragon souls, but He Shixiu is not the only one who steals the show.
"Look! Old Monster He has caught another seventh-grade dragon soul!"
"Senior Mo Yangzi caught a ninth-grade dragon soul!"
"What! How did the Hanyu Clan elder with a mere Chongxu cultivation catch an eighth-grade dragon soul! Is his luck very good?"
"Look, Tan Longzi... no, Senior Li Long has caught an eighth-grade dragon soul, and inside this dragon soul, there is actually a ninth-grade dragon ball!"
When Li Long caught the first dragon ball of the conference, the whole place was filled with excitement.
He Shixiu's face looked a little ugly.
Li Long is Ning Fan's servant. The dragon beads he catches are almost the same as those caught by Ning Fan.
He Shixiu even didn't want to see Li Long attracting attention.
"Haha, a ninth-grade dragon ball is nothing. I must catch a first-grade dragon ball!"
He Shixiu calmed down and continued fishing for dragons.
Gradually, he caught the third, fourth, and fifth dragon souls. The highest grade dragon soul was fifth grade.
No one present could catch a fifth-grade dragon soul.
It's a pity that none of the dragon souls that He Shixiu fished contained any dragon beads. It was really a pity.
He was a little displeased, but when his mind swept away, he found that Ning Fan still hadn't caught a dragon soul, and he couldn't help but feel a lot more mentally balanced.
"Haha, it's been so long and Bai Mu still has nothing to gain. It's really pitiful..."
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When he caught the ninth dragon soul, he finally caught the first dragon ball.
It was a fourth-grade dragon soul, and an eighth-grade dragon bead was cultivated in its body!
He Shixiu took out the dragon ball, put it into his storage bag, and smiled proudly.
Because at this moment, Ning Fan still gained nothing.
"Look, Monster He actually caught a fourth-grade dragon soul and an eighth-grade dragon ball!"
"In total, he has caught nine dragon souls. So far, among all the participants, no one has caught more than him!"
"Yes, among the old monsters of Suixu, the second ranked one is probably Senior Lilong. Even he only caught 3 dragon souls and 1 dragon ball. Most of the other old monsters of Suixu only caught 3 dragon souls and 1 dragon ball. It’s just a dragon soul, and there are still a few people who have made no achievements at all..."
For example, Ning Fan.
On all sides of the jade platform, many people looked at the number one position on the Dragon Fishing Monument and were puzzled.
The ranking of the five hundred people on the Diaolong Monument is based on the ranking of the Shengxian Tower and will not change.
After each person's name, there are performance records.
Ning Fan's results are empty and he hasn't caught any dragon souls yet, let alone dragon beads.
Many people are still speculating whether Ning Fan will become a blockbuster and shock the world like he did in the Immortal Ascension Tower.
Now it seems that Ning Fan is not lucky enough to catch even the ninth-grade dragon soul.
Time passed by minute by minute, and gradually, except for Ning Fan, all the old monsters of Broken Void had gained something.
Even some old monsters who have returned to the Guiyuan, Taixu, and Chongxu realms have begun to make gains.
But Ning Fan still hasn't gained anything.
"Could it be that this ancestor Bai Mu has a strange luck?" Qu Dian Qu Huang asked doubtfully.
"Giggle, I think that Ancestor Baimu won't be a person with bad luck... Maybe it won't be long before he does something amazing." The Fox Emperor smiled charmingly.
"Maybe, anyway, I don't believe that the dignified ancestor Bai Mu will be a person with bad luck." Qing Huang nodded.
Neither the old Fox Emperor nor the old Red Emperor expressed their opinions, and both of them had a trace of confusion in their eyes.
"What...is this kid...doing..."
Their spiritual thoughts were quietly locked on Ning Fan. During the entire dragon fishing meeting, except for Ning Fan, the two of them did not pay attention to anyone else.
The two wandering demons discovered that Ning Fan had poured his magic power into the fishing rod and extended the fishing line to a very deep place...
"Does he want to catch Yin Dragon and Yang Dragon..." Old Yuanhuang guessed.
"Senior Bai Mu wants to catch Yin dragons and Yang dragons..." Tan Zixin looked at the dragon fishing monument quietly, as if he could guess Ning Fan's thoughts.
On the isolated island, Ning Fan sat cross-legged on the island shore for an hour.
He didn't catch any dragon souls, because ordinary dragon souls had been frightened away by the dragon-suppressing power he used to activate the fishing rod before they could bite the hook.
What he wanted to catch was not a mortal dragon, but a Yin dragon and a Yang dragon.
The purpose of this trip is very pure, it is Yin Yang Dragon Ball!
He made the fishing line extremely long and extended it to the bottom of the dragon pond.
His spiritual thoughts could not enter that place, but Ning Fan could sense some changes in the fishing rod. In this short period of time, there were five changes in the power of yin and yang on the fishing rod.
Three times is yin, two times is yang.
Yin Long and Yang Long approached the fishing hook five times in total, but did not bite the hook...
Others cannot sense Yin dragons and Yang dragons, but Ning Fan, a descendant of chaotic ancient times who possesses Yin and Yang locks, can slightly sense them.
He knew that there was indeed a Yin Dragon and a Yang Dragon in this dragon-raising pond!
But for some unknown reason, Yinlong and Yanglong didn't bite the hook, and seemed to be very disdainful of the dragon bait...
The dragon souls in the dragon pond should have low intelligence. Anyone who sees dragon bait will bite the hook.
Ning Fan couldn't understand why the Yin Dragon and Yang Dragon didn't take the bait.
Is it because he is not lucky enough to catch Yin Dragon and Yang Dragon, or is there another reason...
Yin dragons and Yang dragons obviously have low spiritual intelligence. They would easily take the bait when they see the bait they want, but why don't they bite the hook?
Is the bait not attractive enough?
Ning Fan retracted the fishing line, slightly seeped a trace of yin and yang power into the dragon bait, and threw the fishing line down again.
Another hour passed, and there were 27 changes in the power of yin and yang from the length of the fishing rod.
12 times is yin and 15 times is yang.
Yinlong and Yanglong approached the hook 27 times in total. They seemed to be very tempted by the dragon bait, but they refused to bite the hook.
"It seems that it's not just because of the bait... The Yinlong Yanglong that has not been caught for millions of years, if you want to catch it, you probably need something special..."
Ning Fan retracted the fishing line and closed his eyes. A flash of inspiration seemed to flash before his eyes. He understood something but was a little confused.
laugh!
A sound transmission flying sword suddenly came.
When it reached Ning Fan, the sword immediately shattered, and a woman's voice reached Ning Fan's ears.
This is the sound transmission flying sword sent by Tan Zixin. In the sound transmission, she recounted some experiences of the last time she caught the Yin Dragon and the Yang Dragon.
That was the story of a sword cultivator 4.3 million years ago.
On the third day of the Dragon Fishing Conference, the man went crazy fishing for dragons on the first day, and his results were astonishing. He caught more than 300 dragon souls and 27 dragon beads.
On the second day, he couldn't catch another dragon.
On the third day, before the conference ended, the man suddenly caught the legendary Yin Dragon and Yang Dragon, shocking the demon world.
After the man successfully caught the dragon, he put all the dragon souls and dragon beads back, laughed three times, cried three times, and then left with his sword.
Before leaving, he only said one sentence.
"I have gained the Tao, but it came too late. I no longer want it, so I should give it up!"
The story told by Tan Zixin is only recorded in a few ancient books, and almost none of it is known in the demon world today.
She told this story to Ning Fan because she wanted to give him some help and help him succeed in fishing for dragons.
Ning Fan was silent for a while, then seemed to have some realization, and said to Tan Zixin, "Thank you very much."
He knew why he couldn't catch Yin Dragon and Yang Dragon.
He knew what he should do now.
"Just follow the example of Senior Sanxian, catch one and come back with a full load!"
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with black light, that black light was the color of luck.
Underneath the black, there is an extremely pure purple.
He reeled in the fishing line to a suitable depth and waited quietly.
A stick of incense passed by, and the first dragon soul bit the hook!
Before the first ripples appeared in the water, Ning Fan stood up suddenly, pulled the fishing rod suddenly, and caught a thousand-foot-long golden dragon from the water!
He pointed at the golden dragon, and the golden dragon immediately trembled and turned into a small golden snake about a foot long, which was taken into his palm.
A golden light erupted from the golden dragon's mouth, and the golden light transformed into a golden bead, floating in front of Ning Fan.
Seventh-grade dragon soul, ninth-grade dragon ball!
"Bai Mu actually caught a dragon soul! And this dragon soul is actually a seventh-grade one, and there are dragon beads in the dragon soul!"
"It's a fluke, it must be a fluke! No matter how unlucky a person is, he will occasionally get lucky!"
He Shixiu's eyes were shocked, and his mind was always paying attention to Ning Fan's movements.
After a moment of shock, he suppressed it. Because in his opinion, Ning Fan's ability to fish out the seventh-grade dragon soul and ninth-grade dragon bead was an accident within chance, a small probability event that could not be replicated and could not happen a second time.
He despised Ning Fan, but others didn't think so.
When Ning Fan's performance on the Dragon Fishing Monument changed, many old monsters were amazed.
"Ancestor Bai Mu's luck is indeed not bad. Although it took two hours to catch the first dragon soul, it is very rare that there is a dragon ball in the dragon soul."
"Yes, how could Old Monster Suixu's luck be so bad?"
Tan Zixin's eyes were slightly happy, and she guessed that her story might have helped Ning Fan.
Ning Fan wants to imitate that senior Sanxian who caught countless dragons on the first day and shocked the whole audience...
After half a stick of incense, the second dragon soul was caught by Ning Fan!
This is a sixth-grade dragon soul with an eighth-grade dragon bead inside it!
"Impossible! How could such an accident happen twice in a row!" He Shixiu's expression changed.
Ning Fan actually caught two dragon souls one after another, and both dragon souls had dragon beads. This small probability event actually happened again.
"It's impossible for him to catch the third dragon soul..." As soon as He Shixiu finished speaking, Ning Fan caught the third dragon soul.
There are no dragon beads in this dragon soul, but this dragon soul is a second-grade dragon soul!
How could someone with poor luck catch a second-grade dragon soul?
He Shixiu gritted his teeth, knowing that he had underestimated Ning Fan's luck.
The four-color luck beads seem to have failed to correctly measure Ning Fan’s luck...
The Sanxian Sword Cultivator who caught the Yin Dragon and the Yang Dragon had a purple luck.
Ning Fan's luck at the moment is also purple, ranking first among mortal luck.
Although He Shixiu's luck is only a little short of being ranked first, this little difference is a world of difference!
The difference in luck between him and Ning Fan is definitely not a little bit different!
Back then, the Loose Immortal Sword Cultivator caught three thousand dragon souls within twelve hours, shocking the demon world.
Ning Fan's luck is not inferior to that person's, and his achievements in catching dragons may not be inferior to that person's!
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Only one hour passed, and Ning Fan had already caught 68 dragon souls and 9 dragon balls!
The highest dragon soul is the first grade, and there are only three in the first grade.
The highest dragon ball is the third grade, and there is only one third grade.
At this moment, Ning Fan's ranking on the dragon fishing list was well deserved.
He Shixiu's face was extremely gloomy, while the others were all in shock!
The Dragon Fishing Conference has been going on for three hours now.
In the three hours, apart from Ning Fan, the best performer was He Shixiu, who only caught 12 dragon souls and only 1 dragon ball.
It had only been an hour since he had officially fished for dragons, but Ning Fan's results had already surpassed He Shixiu's by several times!
By the end of the first day, Ning Fan had caught a total of 581 dragon souls and 66 dragon beads.
Among them, there are 26 first-grade dragon souls and 3 first-grade dragon beads!
Ning Fan seemed to have fished out all the dragon souls in the entire dragon breeding pond.
The total number of dragon souls caught by others present was less than 400, and there were only 17 dragon balls, and the highest grade among them was only the fourth grade.
"Impossible! Even if this white wood's luck is not bad, it can't be so much better than mine! With the help of the luck beads, my luck is almost the first-class purple luck. After a day, I can only catch the dragon soul. 42 pieces, 3 dragon balls..."
"His grades are so much better than mine, does he have purple luck?!"
He Shixiu's face was ashen.
Except for the Purple Luck Man, who can be so defiant and catch so many dragon souls!
From He Shixiu's point of view, even if the dragon breeding pond was not emptied by Ning Fan alone, there wouldn't be many dragon souls left.
In the next two days, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch too many dragon souls.
"Hateful Bai Mu! That's all, I am not here to catch ordinary dragon souls... My goal is Yin Dragon and Yang Dragon..."
He Shixiu grimaced, took out a pill that contained a hint of yin and yang power, ground it into powder, and applied it on the dragon bait.
In the next two days, let’s start fishing for Yinlong and Yanglong.
Of course, if an ordinary dragon soul comes to bite the hook, He Shixiu will not refuse them.
"Ahem... As far as I know, 4.3 million years ago, the Sanxian who caught the Yin Dragon and the Yang Dragon did the same thing as Bai Mu, right? In one day, he almost caught all the dragons. Chi, come out on top." Old Red Emperor said solemnly.
"Haha, I wonder if this Baimu can fish out the Yin Dragon and Yang Dragon like the Sanxian, and shock the demon world again." The old fox emperor's laughter was a little hoarse, but his eyes were expectant.
The old Emperor Yuan did not speak, but there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.
If Ning Fan can really catch the Yin Yang Dragon Ball, it will help him completely restore the demon soul, which would be great.
If you can't...but don't force it.
On the second day, Ning Fan held the fishing rod and never caught another dragon soul.
It's not that there wasn't a dragon soul biting the hook, there was indeed a dragon soul biting the hook, but Ning Fan let the dragon soul eat the dragon bait instead of catching the dragon.
After the dragon soul eats the bait, he often reloads the bait and throws the pole to continue fishing for the dragon.
Compared with the first day, the number of dragon souls biting the hook was pitiful.
Yesterday, almost two-thirds of the dragon souls in the dragon raising pond were fished away.
Ning Fan's goal today was not to catch the dragon soul.
It is right to not be able to catch fish...
A mysterious realization gradually arose in his heart.
There was a trace of the aura of greatness on his body.
This aura is very obscure, and only three loose demons can be sensed here!
"Bai Mu, what are you doing!" The old Red Emperor and the old Fox Emperor both looked puzzled. (To be continued.)
