Turning on the phone, it was Bai Yusheng calling.

Don't think about it, it must be about him reporting to the Tianyuan.

"Hey, big brother!"

"Third brother, where are you now? Didn't you agree to report to Tianyuan today? The fifth elders are looking for me!"

"What's going on with you?"

"Uh, I have something to deal with here. I'll go in two days. It shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Jiang Bei could only tell a lie, he couldn't say that he was going to visit the mountains and rivers right now.

That's too straightforward.

"Okay, then I will tell the fifth elder."

"Brother, why is there still the sound of water over there, soaking?"

"My fighting skills, hang up!"

Jiang Bei curled his lips, fighting with the scrub master, right?

Ever since Jiangbei arranged for someone to bring Bai Yusheng and Ziyang to a dragon for the last time, come on, these two brothers have fallen in love.

As the saying goes, if you don't rub for a day, you will feel uncomfortable all over.

After hanging up Bai Yusheng's call, Jiang Bei continued to wander around.

After walking for a while, I saw a group of people gathered in front of me, pointing and talking.

Going forward to take a look, I saw a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged on a stone by the lake.

The old man was plainly dressed and had an old complexion. He looked about six or seventy years old.

At this moment, the old man was holding a long wooden stick in his hand, and the other end was hanging above the lake, as if fishing.

But it is said to be fishing, but there is no fishing line on it, just a wooden stick hanging.

"Oh, tell me, what is this old man doing?"

"Go fishing!"

"Fishing? How can you fish without a fishing line? I heard that I have been sitting here for more than two hours."

"In my opinion, it must be a mental illness that escaped from a mental hospital."

"It's so pitiful, no one cares about you at such an advanced age..."

"It's gone, there's nothing to see!"

There was a lot of discussion among the people around, and many people regarded the old man as mentally ill, with problems in his head.

The crowd dispersed quickly, and those who passed by all came up to take a look and then left, no one took it seriously.

"interesting……"

Jiang Bei looked at the old man. He didn't have the slightest breath fluctuation of a cultivator on his body, just like an ordinary old man.

But Jiang Bei always felt that something was wrong.

"Master, what about fishing?"

Jiang Bei stepped forward and whispered something.

The old man looked back at Jiang Bei with a faint smile on his face.

"How do you know that the old man is fishing?"

Only then did Jiang Bei see the true appearance of the old man. Although his face was old, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if there were thousands of stars hidden in them.

But he was also taken aback by the old man.

How can you see it, the eyes can see it...

It's just that your fishing method is too outrageous.

"What's so difficult about it? In ancient times, there was Jiang Taigong who fished with a straight hook, and those who wished to take the bait, but now there is an uncle who doesn't use fishing line to fish, and the fishing is so lonely, er, no, it should be the artistic conception, the artistic conception..."

The old man looked at Jiang Bei with a glimmer of light in the depths of his eyes.

"Jiang Taigong is fishing with a straight hook? What kind of allusion is that..."

"It's a long story. King Wen pulled a cart for 800 steps, and the Zhou Dynasty's national fortune lasted for [-] years. All of this must start with the great catastrophe of the prehistoric gods. In that year, Jiang Taigong practiced in Yuxu Palace. By the order of Yuanshi Tianzun..."

Jiangbei looked like an old pedant.

Although this world is a parallel world like the earth, not everything happens the same.

Jiang Bei told two stories about the Conferred God List, and the old man listened with great interest, his eyes lit up from time to time.

"That's why I said, sir, you should be fishing for artistic conception, right?"

I don't know what you're catching, anyway, just bragging.

"Hehe, the wisher took the bait, interesting, interesting, you are very good, little boy!"

The old man laughed.

"But how do you know that this old man's fishing rod doesn't have a fishing line..."

Jiang Bei was a little stunned, even without a fishing line, with my eyesight, I can see clearly even a strand of hair.

you have nothing...

wrong!

The next moment, Jiang Bei seemed to have noticed something was wrong, his eyes narrowed slightly, a flash of purple flashed, and he stared at the fishing rod firmly.

How could there be spiritual fluctuations.

Although it was very faint, it was still captured by Jiang Bei.

On the other end of the fishing rod, there is indeed no real fishing line, but there is a fishing line with condensed spiritual energy, the energy is like a gossamer, and ordinary people's eyes can't see it at all.

If Jiang Bei hadn't secretly used the Purple Flame Demon Eye, he wouldn't have been able to find it.

"Here, the aura strikes!"

Jiang Bei's eyes flashed brightly. What kind of technique is this? It's too abnormal.

Condensing the aura into a thin thread, many practitioners can do it, but now it is fishing with aura, the aura is formed into a thread, but it cannot have any fluctuations, which is very difficult to do.

How much control is needed to be able to do this...

Jiang Bei's eyes changed. The old man in front of him is really not an ordinary person!

At this moment, the fishing rod in the old man's hand moved and lifted up slightly. On the surface of the lake, a fish jumped up directly. No, it was pulled up!

"See it?"

The old man narrowed his eyes.

"It's junior Meng Lang!" Jiang Bei's expression became a little serious.

With this method, even Bai Yusheng and Ziyang would not be able to do it.

"Yes, yes, I have been here for so long, and you are the first to see the mystery." The old man said two things in succession.

"Artistic conception? It's interesting, and the story you told is also good!"

"Little boy, see you by fate!"

As soon as Jiang Bei looked up, the old man in front of him had disappeared.

Chapter 149 I'm here to report

Jiang Bei originally wanted to ask the other party's name, but he left after saying a few words.

I didn't expect to come out and go around twice and meet an expert.

But thinking about it, it's not surprising. As the saying goes, a great hermit hides in the city, and many high-ranking people like to hide in the world.

Soon, three days passed.

"Boom!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task, the reward is to open ten consecutive draws of pills!"

"It can be regarded as completed!"

In the hotel, Jiang Bei stopped practicing.

The pill is drawn ten times in a row, and you can hear it just by listening to the name.

In the previous ten consecutive draws of spirit weapons, all the drawn ones were spirit weapons, so the ten consecutive draws of pills must be pills.

Take a look, one hundred thousand energy points are drawn once.

"Turn on ten consecutive draws of pills!"

"The host has successfully opened the pill for ten consecutive draws, and obtained one Qi Gathering Pill, one Qi Gathering Pill, and one Yuanling Pill..."

There are only two types of elixirs drawn this time.

A Qi Gathering Pill, a Yuanling Pill.

He knew that Yuan Ling Dan was available in the exchange shop, and it was used to restore spiritual power.

As for this Qi Gathering Pill...

"Contains rich spiritual energy. After taking it, it can greatly increase the user's cultivation speed. The effect is ten times that of ordinary spiritual stones!"

Looking at the introduction of Gathering Qi Pill, Jiang Bei's eyes lit up.

At the beginning, in the best practice room of Qingyang Lingwu University, he had the blessing of the spirit-gathering array, and the effect was only three times the effect of the spirit stone.

This Qi Gathering Pill is ten times stronger than Lingshi.

Fantastic.

And it has already entered the exchange store, and it can be exchanged in the future, [-] energy points can be exchanged for one coin.

After coming out of the hotel, Jiang Bei went straight to Tianyuan.

Bai Yusheng had already sent him the address.

"This is the Tianyuan, it's really magnificent!"

Jiang Bei stood at the gate of Tianyuan and looked in. It was very different from Qingyang Lingwu University. Qingyang Lingwu was similar to an ordinary university, with rows of teaching buildings inside.

But there is nothing here. At a glance, there are pavilions, towers and pavilions, Qionglou Yuyu.

Just as Jiang Bei was about to go in, he was stopped by someone.

Taking a closer look, the middle-aged man in front of him exudes a Zong-level aura.

Good guy, Tianyuan is different, even the gatekeepers are Zong-level powerhouses.

"Brother, I'm here to report!"

"Report, what report?" The middle-aged man was at a loss.

"It's the admission of freshmen to report to the hospital!"

The middle-aged man stared at Jiangbei with a strange expression.

"Boy, are you fooling me here?"

"It's already passed three days before the registration for freshmen, hurry up, this is not a place for you to mess around!"

Why am I messing around...

But Jiang Bei also knew that it was impossible for him to just swagger in like this.

He took out his mobile phone, sent a message to Bai Yusheng, and then sat on the side, eating chicken in a boring start.

About ten minutes later, a figure ran towards the gate with a hurried expression!

When the security guard saw the person coming, he immediately stood up straight.

"Deacon Ma, why are you here?"

The person who came was Ma Shan, a deacon of the Heavenly Court, who was usually in charge of some chores of the Heavenly Court.

"What about people?"

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