"The power of the Taoist Lord..." Zhao Fan took a breath of cold air, as if chills were rushing from the soles of his feet into his body. This is so heaven-defying!
A random kid is so ridiculously strong!
The fisherman continued: "You have strength but simple skills, so you can't fight against Nitian Dao Lord, and you can't even beat Sanpaidao Lord. Even you can rely on your body skills to avoid being hit by them. After all, , the life level of the indigenous people of these seven races is fixed at the ordinary level. However, catching fish has nothing to do with skills. Except for the fish that live near the main island, they can easily handle them."
"..."
Zhao Fan was speechless.
"Then how should I catch fish? Master, please give me some advice." He asked.
"You have seen the method. The key is power, and power comes from the Chaos Dao Body." The fisherman said straightforwardly: "If you rely on the Chaos Dao Body within a year, you can be on Hanjiang Island." If we stay overnight, I hope it can be raised to 50%.”
"The chill that permeates the void really has a body-refining effect?" Zhao Fan asked.
"Um."
The fisherman nodded and said: "But if there is no light during the day, the cold will not make the Chaos Dao body stronger, but will cause permanent damage."
"I see."
Zhao Fan decided in his mind that he would expose himself to the cold every night from now on, and would not take shelter from the cold until he couldn't stand it any longer.
After the old lady finished washing her clothes, she said goodbye to the fisherman and went back with her young children.
"It's completely dark. Let's go back." The fisherman picked up the oar.
"Master, let me row out of the boat and try."
Zhao Fan took the initiative to take the oar and wanted to start rowing.
However, something embarrassing happened again!
With just one stroke, the oar moved less than ten centimeters in the water, and the boat only moved slightly. Ninety-nine percent of his chaos power was consumed, and he fell into a weak state.
"..."
Zhao Fan returned the oar to the fisherman without tears.
"Ha ha."
The fisherman laughed and said: "You want to row my boat here? Don't even think about it unless you become a Taoist king."
Then, he did not forget to strike a blow, "The children on the island are jumping up and down when rowing my boat."
Zhao Fan raised his palm and wiped his forehead.
Zhao Fan followed the fisherman back to Hanjiang Island with the empty net.
The fisherman threw the gray loach into the water tank and went into the house.
After a stick of incense was passed, Mr. Gualuo Dao ran over panting and said: "Finally the collection is finished, I'm exhausted! By the way, Brother Zaixuan, how is your progress there? Have you caught any?"
"without."
Zhao Fan told what happened today.
"Fuck you!" Gua Luo Daojun said in shock: "A small fish has dragged you into the water with all your trump cards? Are the natives of Fu Island born with power comparable to that of Nitian Daojun? It's outrageous , so outrageous!”
He suddenly thought that today's task was not over yet, so he rushed to the water tank, took the clay loach, escaped into the cave world and started feeding the fish.
When it was almost dawn, Lord Gua Luo appeared exhausted.
At this moment, Zhao Fan was huddled in a simple stone wall, as cold as a popsicle. Tonight, he faced the cold current and persisted for more than half an hour. He reached his limit and spent his last ounce of strength before moving back. Until now. It didn't slow down.
"Brother Zaihua, are you okay?" Lord Gualuo was shocked when he saw this situation.
"It's okay, I can't die." Zhao Fan said half-deadly.
"Okay, I'll take a nap first."
Gua Luo Daojun went to the ground, covered himself with Chaos Armor, and began to snore loudly...
