saint of humanity

Chapter 1388 What do you think my name is?
Diaoyu Island is not small, at least bigger than most spiritual islands that Lu Ye has seen, but in fact it is a deserted island, not occupied by any forces.

The main reason is naturally that there are no Lingyu veins on this island, and there is no value for occupying it.

In the Vientiane Sea, there are still a lot of deserted islands such as Diaoyu Island, and some of them have become the strongholds of certain forces or groups. No one is allowed to enter at will, otherwise it is a provocation.

However, the fishermen's organization has been extremely loose since ancient times, so people are not forbidden to come and go here.

When Lu Ye rushed here, he saw a lot of people gathered here. Those who stood quietly by the island with fishing tackle in their hands, staring at a certain position on the sea surface for a moment, were undoubtedly fishermen who were fishing.

There were also some people who were not fishing, but were walking around watching. Lu Ye reckoned that these people, like himself, were interested in this matter, and then came to observe.

The fishermen's positions are very scattered, everyone is at least a hundred feet away from others, and the monks who are watching nearby never get close to them, and they also look at them from a hundred feet away.

It can be seen that people here, whether they are fishermen or spectators, are silently obeying an underlying rule.

Lu Ye looked left and right, then randomly selected a fisherman, and hung in the air at a hundred feet beside him, making sure that the fisherman could see him from the corner of his vision.

It's not good to stand behind. Doing so will easily arouse the hostility of the other party. If someone keeps staring at him from behind, Lu Ye will not be happy.

Although he doesn't know much about the rules here, he still understands the basic way of life.

The fisherman was a young man, with a tall and straight figure and a good skin, standing on the shore, holding a fishing tackle in one hand and a small wine gourd in the other, taking a sip from time to time, looking Very leisurely.

Lu Ye had his own reasons for choosing this fisherman.

Although he is not very old, he has not been in contact with many people. Strangers can basically tell if he is easy to get along with by just looking at him.

This young man's face is very peaceful, he seems to be an easy-going person, at least he can guarantee that he will not be chased away when he observes!

Another point, the way this man was drinking with a wine gourd reminded Lu Ye of his fourth senior brother Li Baxian. The fourth senior brother was also so graceful, and Lu Ye had a natural feeling of closeness to such a person.

Sure enough, the other party noticed him watching from the side, and just turned his head to look at him, nodded slightly as a signal, and did not intend to drive him away.

He fished quietly, and Lu Ye watched quietly.

time flies.

Lu Ye discovered a problem, that is, Bai Ling is very difficult to catch!

On the entire Diaoyu Island, there were at least hundreds of people fishing like young men, but he watched here for most of the day, but no one got anything.

No wonder Qiu Pingyang said that he didn't buy any fish when he came to the Diaoyu Island. Judging by his posture, it is undoubtedly very difficult to catch a Bai Ling.

This is probably one of the reasons why Bai Ling is expensive.

This thing lives in the Vientiane Sea, and ordinary monks dare not go deep into it to catch it. They can only rely on this fishing method, and the chances of harvesting it are very small, which has caused the phenomenon that rare things are expensive.

After another half day, the entire fishing island still had nothing to gain.

At Lu Ye's hundred feet, the young man suddenly poured the wine gourd in his hand, then turned to look at Lu Ye: "Do you have wine, fellow Taoist?"

Lu Ye was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes!"

Saying so, he walked over to the young man and took out some wine jars from the storage ring.

He usually doesn't drink alcohol himself, except when he is with friends, so he usually doesn't buy alcohol for storage. The alcohol in the storage ring is the spoils he got after killing people. The origins are varied and the quality is also different. .

Lu Ye took out more than a dozen altars one after another, and the young man hurriedly said, "That's enough, that's enough, you are too polite, how do you sell these?"

Lu Ye waved his hand: "I'll see you off!"

Nothing more than some drinks and not worth the money.

The young man smiled and did not refuse: "Then thank you fellow daoist for your kindness!"

Saying so, he stuffed the fishing tackle into Lu Ye's hands: "Help me watch it for a while!"

Lu Ye instinctively took the fishing rod, stood there dumbly, and then watched the young man pour a jar of wine into his wine gourd.

"Fellow Taoist has been watching here for a long time, can you see what is going on here?" the young man asked while he was busy.

Lu Ye thought for a while and said, "Friend Daoist doesn't seem to be fishing seriously..."

The reason for saying this is mainly because this young man is different from other fishermen. From Lu Ye's observation, the other fishermen all looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, with tense expressions, as if they might be hit at any time. The posture of the fish lifting the pole will not even turn its eyes.

But this young man's fishing posture is much more lazy, drinking a little wine, looking at this, looking at that... Especially when there are female cultivators passing by, they will definitely be attracted away!
The other fishermen were quiet and silent, but he didn't care. Now that he was chatting with Lu Ye, he wasn't afraid to scare the fish away.

Hearing what Lu Ye said, the young man couldn't help laughing for a while, shook his head, and said leisurely: "If you have fish, you can fish, and if you don't have fish, you can entertain. You are free and free. You don't have the worries of the past, and you don't have the troubles of today. Only in this way can you fish." Avenue!"

The corners of Lu Ye's eyes twitched, it was just fishing, what else was involved.

However, I feel more and more that this person has a free and easy temper.

The conversation changed, and the young man said: "From the appearance of fellow Taoist, it seems that you are interested in fishing? After drinking your wine, if you have any questions, feel free to ask!"

Undoubtedly, he knew the ways of the world, and he took Lu Ye's fine wine for nothing, so he deliberately gave it to him.

Naturally, Lu Ye would not be polite, so he asked him about fishing.

Only then did I learn that fishing here is not as simple as I thought.

First of all, this fishing tackle is very particular, it is specially refined and used here, it does not mean that you can come here to fish with just a fishing rod, especially the fishing line, which is made of extremely pure magnetic element It is made from ore, so that it can be soaked in seawater for a long time, otherwise, if it is replaced by ordinary spiritual things, it will be eroded if it enters the sea, and it will not last long.

However, the biggest problem with the fishing line refined with magnetic ore is that it is not tough enough, so it is easy to break.

This makes it impossible to lift the pole too hard when catching fish. If it is too strong, the fishing line will break and the fish will run away. It is also skillful to collect fish. You need to slide the fish slowly until the fish slips out of the water. It is only with the help of utensils that fish can be caught.

The bait is also specially made, it is a kind of panacea specially used for fishing, not just hanging a few earthworms like in the ordinary world.

In addition, when fishing, you need to concentrate on the movement of the fishing line with the fishing rod in your hand, because Bai Ling eats the bait in a split second, and it is meaningless to lift the rod too early.

That's why Lu Ye saw that the fishermen looked like they were facing a big enemy, and they were all concentrating on sensing the movement of the fishing line.

It can be said that fishing here is an extremely hard work, and there should be no distraction, which is no worse than the state of cultivation.

While the young man was talking, Lu Ye felt it, and found that it was indeed as he said, that his divine sense could use the continuation of the fishing rod to clearly perceive the slight movement of the fishing line.

The young man spoke in great detail, and Lu Ye felt that it was very useful, and he was lucky. He met such a person and was willing to tell him these things. Otherwise, he would waste a lot of time on his own.

"Although fishing is interesting, you may get rich overnight, but fellow Taoists need to be cautious. This field cannot be easily entered." When the young man took the fishing rod from Lu Ye, he kindly persuaded him.

Lu Ye nodded: "I understand, fishing for the poor for three generations, playing with fish will ruin your life!"

The young man laughed loudly: "It turns out that fellow Taoists have heard this sentence, so it will be easy to handle. This is not alarmist talk, but something that happens every year. Some people want to come here to get rich overnight, but the result not only delays their own practice, Even if all the investment is in vain, if you still decide to join under the premise of being fully prepared, you can tell me, maybe I can help you a little."

"What do you mean?" Lu Ye was puzzled.

The young man said: "Some people have already left this field, but they still have fishing tackle in their hands. I can buy it for you cheaply, and save you from buying new ones."

Lu Ye's eyes lit up: "That's really going to bother Fellow Daoist."

The young man said, "Do you really want to buy it?"

"Naturally!" Lu Ye nodded solemnly.

"I'll contact you. You can also inquire about the specific price. I dare not say if it's too much. I can still get you [-]% of the price." Saying this, he took out the note to send a message, obviously to contact the person who sells fishing tackle up.

Of course, Lu Ye didn't believe him completely, and he didn't shy away from anything. He contacted Fang Wanli in front of him to inquire about the market, and after a while, he had a clue in his mind.

Fang Wanli was also persuading him not to join the fisherman business easily, out of good intentions.

Shaoqing, the young man said: "A set of fishing gear, including a fishing rod, three sets of fishing lines, a dipping net, and three thousand spirit jades, may I accept it?"

Lu Ye did some calculations and found that the price is really not expensive. According to the market price he inquired from Fang Wanli, such a set of fishing gear would cost more than 4000 Lingyu.

Immediately nodded: "Yes!"

The young man said: "Then I'll send someone over, he's nearby!" Another message was sent out.

"What do you call Brother Dao?" Lu Ye asked.

He has helped so much, and he is so enthusiastic. Lu Ye naturally wants to inquire about his name. Anyway, he may become a colleague in the future and fight side by side here.

The young man smiled leisurely: "The one who wears a sword in the common world is a swordsman and a swordsman!"

Lifting the fishing rod in his hand: "The person who holds the rod on the fishing island is a fisherman!"

Then he patted himself with a ladle hanging from his waist on the other side: "What do you think my name is?"

Lu Ye looked at the ladle, then at him, and asked hesitantly, "Ladle...a guest?"

(End of this chapter)