I became a peerless master

Chapter 5 It must be that the barrel is too small

Chapter 5 It must be that the barrel is too small
Chapter 5: The barrel must be too small
"Mr. Song, I haven't seen you for several days!"

The afternoon sun was just right, and Song Ye walked slowly to the gentler bank of the Daze River with his own set of fishing gear, and a chubby old man greeted him loudly.

This old man opened a shop in a better area near Daze, specializing in fishing rods and bait.

It is Song Ye's habit to go fishing by the Daze River when he has free time.

Fishing is also a learning skill that exists in the system.

After unremitting efforts, Song Ye has already cultivated this skill to the golden state of "Preaching Dzogchen".

But what makes Song Ye unacceptable is that after his fishing skills have reached the perfection, he has never caught a single fish!

Fortunately, Song Ye himself does not rely on this to make a living, and fishing is purely for leisure.

"Well, Old Wu, is business okay recently?"

Smiling calmly and talking to the other party, Song Ye walked slowly, and the fat old boss Wu greeted him directly.

"Isn't this a blessing for the Supreme Elder of Daze Sect to become a powerful master in the Concentration Realm? After the Daze Immortal Banquet was held, the number of wealthy people who followed the immortals to Binhe increased several times."

"Fishing is the favorite business of many rich men to cultivate their temperament!"

It turned out that the Supreme Elder of the Great Ze Sect had made a breakthrough. No wonder there were countless times more cultivators.

A hint of emotion flashed through his heart, but Song Ye didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, he is doomed not to become a cultivator, so why care about this matter?
"By the way, Mr. Song, a new batch of high-end bait has recently arrived in my store. Would you like..."

"Let everything continue as usual. I fish just for fun. If the fish are willing to come, they will naturally take the bait!"

Slightly waving his hand and rejecting Boss Wu's proposal, Song Ye paid for the ordinary bait, and walked unhurriedly to the river to find a place to sit on the ground.

Taking the bait, throwing the hook, and swaying the fishing rod, the movements are elegant and natural, quite a bit of Jiang Taigong's heroic fishing posture, and Boss Wu behind him is a little dazed.

"In fact, Mr. Song's temperament is like a real fairy!"

"Isn't it? Mr. Song has an outstanding temperament and excellent character. Last time my house was flooded, it was thanks to Mr. Song's help that we got out of trouble!"

"He has outstanding celestial spirit and a bodhisattva heart. How can such a person not have celestial roots..."

As the fat old boss Wu muttered to himself, there were bursts of whispers all around, and the words were full of regret.

Song Ye naturally couldn't hear what other people were talking about. After the fishing skills have been perfected, the most important thing is peace of mind.

From the moment he started fishing, Song Ye was in a state of being completely absorbed in it.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Ye, who was completely relaxed, felt the fishing rod shake slightly.

Unhurriedly reeling in the line and pulling up the pole, a small mottled carp has been put into the bucket.

The carp's scales are quite mottled, intertwined with various colors, the color is not pure, and it looks a bit ugly.

"Forget it. Originally, fishing was just my hobby. According to the past practice, it's about releasing animals."

"You fish looks so ugly, you must be disliked by others of the same kind, so just stay with me for a while!"

Looking up at the sun, the afternoon had already passed before he knew it, and Song Ye secretly thought that fishing was a fast way to pass the time.

Packed up the fishing gear, took my only catch of the day, bought some fish food from Boss Wu, and returned to my grocery store without haste...

I don't know how long it took, Ao Xinyue fully woke up from the daze, and her body trembled suddenly.

She is the majestic princess of the Dragon Palace of the Great River, the master of the first river water tribe in Dongzhou, and she was actually overthrown by the hostile monster tribe and the human immortal cultivator.

Seriously injured and dying, exhausted from running for life, he accidentally bit an ordinary human's fishhook!

The most noble blood of the Dajiang Shui Clan was caught by ordinary people with a hook and brought home like a fish...

People are knives and I am fish, which is what happened to Ao Xinyue today.

shame!

When this princess recovers, she will definitely smash this brave ant into thousands of pieces!
With overwhelming anger on her body, Ao Xinyue realized her state and immediately made a decision.

At this moment, the princess is seriously injured, and her strength is absolutely non-existent. She can only barely survive by turning into her main body.

In addition, being brought ashore by this ignorant ant, he lacks water spirit, and it will take at least three years to recover a little bit of strength!
However, if the father came to hear the news, the princess would be able to turn everything around in an instant.

That's all, during this period of time, the princess will stay here temporarily, and avoid those insidious and cunning enemies by the way!

Having made up her mind, Ao Xinyue began to survey the surrounding environment.

At this moment, I should be in an ordinary barrel, and this should be the residence of the mortal ant who was fishing.

Looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, it seems that the hateful ant is a cultural person.

In the wooden barrel, Ao Xinyue could only forget to look at it, her eyes glanced at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall of the house, and she instantly had a preliminary understanding of the surrounding environment in her heart.

"Wait a minute!"

"This is!"

In the wooden barrel, Ao Xinyue glanced at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and was inadvertently attracted by the word "water" in a copybook.

Focusing her eyes on the word "water", Ao Xinyue felt her soul tremble suddenly, as if a waterfall from beyond the sky rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness uncontrollably.

The water flow is high, majestic and boundless, mysterious and mysterious, and the soul is like wandering in a river full of great principles, and loses itself instantly.

"The waterway... the end... the law..."

Some words appeared inexplicably in her mind, and Ao Xinyue's consciousness seemed to touch something, and was suddenly bounced back to the sea of ​​consciousness.

The spirit returned, like a big dream, Ao Xinyue's body trembled continuously, and the injuries in her body recovered by five or six points.

Inside the wooden barrel, Ao Xinyue watched three variegated scales fall off her body, and under the scales, a dazzling golden color slowly emerged!

The bloodline has evolved!

Three scaled dragons, how is this possible!

This is a miracle that 300 years of penance could not achieve...

"Look at you, it must be that the wooden barrel is too small, and the fish scales have fallen off."

Just when Ao Xinyue was shocked and terrified, an extremely gentle voice sounded, and immediately her body fell into a pair of big hands full of warmth.

It's him?

He is definitely not a mortal?
A flash of lightning flashed across her mind, and fear appeared on Ao Xinyue's face, and her whole body was numb with shock.

Seeing the small variegated carp in his hand panicked because it left the water, Song Ye moved a little faster and hurriedly transferred it to the fish tank he had just made.

This fish tank was decorated by Song Ye in half an hour.

The fish tank is made of crystal stone, which is the worst street in the world. He added a small stone pavilion to it, and arranged it with stones and aquatic plants.

The body suddenly lightened and fell into the crystal fish tank, and Ao Xinyue's tail, which was about to shake, froze...

(End of this chapter)

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