I just want to fish in peace

Chapter 155 Yin Yang Eyes

Beiming's zhenqi increased a little, and his soul power increased a lot. An idea popped up in Fangyuan's mind.

"The ghost that the Zizhu fishing rod didn't catch seems to be refined by me?"

"The Beiming Divine Art on the 81st floor can actually refine ghosts into true qi and energy?"

Holding a black black fishing rod, Fang Yuan decided to do another experiment.

He hung up a ghost bait and threw a rod casually.

After waiting for [-] minutes, the float got into the water, Fang Yuan pulled it hard, and a strong pulling force came along with it.

Although his eyes see night as day, he cannot see ghosts in energy states.

The ghosts in this world have two states, one is physical and the other is energy.

Energized ghosts, like air, can be felt by Fangyuan, but cannot be seen.

The ghost slipped away for a while, Fangyuan lifted the pole and pulled it, and there was not much pulling power left.

Stretching forward, approaching the empty fishhook, actively running the Beiming Divine Art.

The power of yin and cold submerged into the body, and with the operation of the exercises, the power of yin and cold turned into the true energy of Beiming and the power of the soul.

The feeling of growing soul power made Fang Yuan extremely refreshed and intoxicated.

"Sucking the ghost half dead, and then recycling it, can maximize the benefits."

If he directly refines the ghost, he won't get the fishing count.

Normal fishing, no need to recycle, as long as the probability of unhooking is zero, he can get the number of fishing.

Fishing ghosts are different, they must be recycled in order for him to get fishing counts.

"Since you can't see it, just breathe it in."

Buy a pack of ghost baits, hang one on it, and Fangyuan throws another rod.

In less than 5 minutes, another black drift.

Fangyuan lifted the pole and pulled it, and he was hit by a ghost.

Suck ghosts by feeling, the progress is not sure, and the ghosts are refined.

Fangyuan, who was worried about gains and losses, hung up the bait and threw the pole again.

"It was absorbed again."

"I thought I could hold on for a few more seconds, but I didn't expect to use too much force."

After failing more than a dozen times in a row, Fang Yuan succeeded once.

Seriously wounded and dying ghosts, the number of fish recovered has not decreased, and there is a gift bag.

Devouring and refining ghosts again and again, Fangyuan's soul power increased rapidly.

The power of the soul, which was originally mixed, became extremely pure and condensed after the Soul Condensation Art circulated for a week.

"It's actually an old ghost?"

"Hey, can I see ghosts?"

"I can see the ghosts in the energy state?"

Fang Yuan suspected that he had opened his yin and yang eyes, but he didn't get too entangled.

After two or three minutes of walking with the ghost, fly it to the shore, and run the Beiming magical power. In an instant, the ghost's body becomes weaker and weaker.

Seeing that the ghost was about to become transparent, Fangyuan stopped absorbing it, and then recovered it.

Both eyes can see the ghost in the energy state, Fangyuan no longer fixed-point fishing.

He can see clearly in the dark night where he can't see his fingers.

Holding a black black fishing rod, he walked along the river bank, fishing for ghosts.

Hang the bait and throw the pole, and the bait falls in front of each ghost.

The ghost in the lifting rod is absorbed completely, and it is recycled into fishing numbers.

Fangyuan, who was walking fast, swept away ghosts one by one along the Nanhe River.

With the increase of the power of the soul, the distance that his yin and yang eyes can see is getting farther and farther.

He can also see clearly the fish, shrimp and crabs in the river.

"My eyes can see through."

"The yin and yang eyes with see-through function, I can open or close independently."

He secretly praised the power of the upgraded version of Beiming Magic Art, and Fangyuan was full of enthusiasm to hunt for, catch, suck, and recycle ghosts.

When the sun broke through the ground, Fangyuan returned along the original road, found a spot, and fished normally for more than an hour.

Under the perspective, the fish in the river are clearly visible.

Fixed-point fishing, each big fish, became the fruit of his labor.

Back in the city, he sold his catch, had a meal, and Fang Yuan went out of the city again.

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, he sold fish again.

Find a restaurant, solve the problem of dinner, Fang Yuan went back to the inn.

After soaking in a hot bath, sitting cross-legged on the bed, he took the initiative to practice Soul Condensation Art.

Hundreds of ghosts were refined last night, the power of the soul increased rapidly, and the degree of condensedness decreased accordingly.

With the operation of the exercises, the power of concentrating the soul became more and more condensed.

After practicing for several hours, the degree of condensing the power of the soul has reached the extreme.

If you want to continue to condense the power of the soul, you can only break through the Soul Condensation Art.

After sleeping comfortably, Fang Yuan looked at the setting sun, and left the inn in stride.

"Three taels of silver a day, only a little over 1000 taels a year, even a set of secondary courtyards can't afford it."

"When you talk about fishing to buy a house, then go fishing to buy a house. In life, you have to find something to do."

Find a restaurant, Fang Yuan ate a meal, spent more than 300 copper coins.

Go out of the city with bamboo poles and fishing rods, open the eyes of yin and yang, and search for ghosts along the river.

"Attachment to a box."

Looking through the river, Fangyuan found a wooden box, a young ghost dressed as a scholar, lying on top of the box.

Hang up the ghost bait, throw it away, and the ghost bait lands in front of the young ghost.

The irresistible fragrance makes young ghosts irresistible.

Swallowing the delicacy in one gulp, the young man was hooked.

After walking around for a few minutes, the young ghost was absorbed and refined, and then recovered.

"In that wooden box, there are five gold ingots and ten silver ingots."

After Fang Yuan thought about it, he decided to catch it.

With a single thought, the fishhook became bigger, and with a casual throw, the fishhook flew out.

A fallen fishhook, on the bottom of the river behind the chest.

Dragging the fishing line and driving the hook, Fang Yuan took the opportunity to pull and hit the hook.

With the help of the buoyancy of the river, he successfully fished the box to the shore.

"500 taels of gold and 500 taels of silver, seems to be enough money to buy a house."

After a night of fishing, Fangyuan, who had a good harvest, returned to the city with his catch.

More than 100 catties of fish were sold for [-] copper coins.

Went to the dental store, looked at the house, Fangyuan bought a three-in-one courtyard.

The Sanjinyuan, which covers an area of ​​about 500 square meters, cost him [-] taels of gold.

One tael of gold is equal to ten taels of silver, and 500 taels of gold is equivalent to 5000 taels of silver.

"The house problem has been solved, and I don't need to stay in a hotel in the future."

"Buy two more maids, and you can live a life where you can open your mouth for food and stretch out your hands for clothes."

When I came to the dental store again, Fangyuan looked at it for a few minutes, but didn't choose to buy it.

Either it's not pleasing to the eye, or he's too young. He's here to buy a maid, and he doesn't want to buy a burden.

Those with slightly better appearance and physical condition were bought by Fengyuelou, Qiuyuelou and the like.

"Forget it, let a liquid metal robot take care of chores at home."

Taking out a liquid metal robot, Fang Yuan gave orders and went out to eat alone.

He still has more than 500 taels of silver, and he will not be short of money for a while.

Fang Yuan walked into a restaurant, ordered five meat and one vegetarian, and ate a meal on his own.

"I ate more than one or two in one meal, the price is too expensive, and the taste is not very good."

Thinking about Fang Yuan, he asked someone to inquire about it, and went to the mass grave outside the city.

The benefits of fishing for ghosts far exceed that of fishing.

He felt that there must be many ghosts in places like mass graves.

Arriving at the destination and opening the yin and yang eyes, Fangyuan immediately saw many ghosts.

"During broad daylight, all the ghosts in the river hide at the bottom of the river."

"The ghosts here are all hidden underground."

"The ghost in the energy state seems to be able to pass through the entity?"

After confirming that there was no one around, Fangyuan hung a ghost bait and threw it casually.

He who opened the yin and yang, clearly saw the ghost hiding in the ground, and fell into restlessness.

"Don't dare to come out? Is their strength too low, or the power of the sun is too strong?"

When fishing for ghosts in the Nanhe River, the ghost bait did not enter the water, and the ghosts he caught were ghost bait eaten underwater.

Now fishing for mass graves, the ghost bait is on the ground, and the ghosts are moved, but they dare not come out.

"Forget it, wait for the sun to go down."

Fang Yuan was not in a hurry, he took out a cigarette and lit it, puffing away the clouds comfortably.

(End of this chapter)