How many times does a normal person have to die in the world of cultivation?

Li Xiaoxiao carried the spirit stone out of the throwing field and went to the fishing place.

This fish pond is incredibly large! A rough estimate shows that its area is probably as large as three standard football fields! From a distance, the entire fish pond looks like a huge mirror, quietly embedded in the land.

The most eye-catching thing is the exposed edge of the fish pond, which is shining with dazzling golden light.

Li Xiaoxiao stood aside and couldn't help but smack his lips when he heard the discussions of people around him.

She couldn't believe her eyes, the edges were made of real gold!

Imagine how much wealth and luxurious taste it would take to decorate the edge of a fish pond with such a large amount of gold!

Li Xiaoxiao widened her eyes and stared blankly at the golden edges, her heart filled with shock and amazement.

Although gold doesn't seem to be of much use to her now, deep down she wants to dig all of it away.

Li Xiaoxiao looked at the signboard next to him. The rules were clearly written on it. The registration amount was 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, and the item could be hung for a month. If one could catch a golden fish within this month, he would win the registration fee of all the players in this period.

Each period is calculated on a weekly basis.

Li Xiaoxiao touched his smooth chin. This gambling house really values ​​luck.

Moreover, with this model, the dealer can make a profit without any loss.

Thinking that he had nothing to do, Li Xiaoxiao signed up for himself.

Then a countdown appeared above her head.

He took the fishing gear, randomly selected an open space, took out a recliner, spread a soft blanket on it, took out a low table, and put the fried chicken, Sprite and jerky on it.

Lying on the recliner, putting on a homemade eye mask and covering with a thin blanket, I started fishing like Jiang Taigong.

When he wants to eat something, he just grabs it with his little hands and puts it into his mouth.

Everyone was stunned by Li Xiaoxiao's operation. They had seen sloppy performances, but had never seen anyone so sloppy.

For a month, Li Xiaoshi took off his blindfold from time to time and lifted the fishing rod, and did nothing else.

At some point a recliner appeared less than three meters away from her, and the person lying on it was someone Li Xiaoxiao recognized.

It's that unlucky strong woman.

Perhaps sensing Li Xiaoxiao's gaze, the woman opened her eyes and met Li Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Li Xiaoxiao was about to smile and signal, but the other party glared at her and turned his back to her.

Li Xiaoxiao retracted her smile a little embarrassedly.

Tsk tsk tsk, it’s better to have less contact with her.

On the last day of fishing, Li Xiaoxiao went to see how much the amount had reached.

When Li Xiaoxiao saw the number 136 million, her tired eyes suddenly brightened up, with twinkling stars in them.

I returned to my position, put away my things, found a new spot, put a low stool there, sat down on it and started casting the fishing rod.

If there were cigarettes available, she would have wanted to light one.

Many people recognized Li Xiaoxiao as the winner of the bet that day. When they saw the sign above her head saying there was still a quarter of an hour left, they couldn't help but start to mock her.

"She certainly can't catch it. If she can catch it..."

"What if she could fish it?"

"If she can be caught, I curse myself to lose every gambling game within a month!" This is the most vicious curse in the world for a gambler.

"Tsk!" But some people still showed disdain.

"We don't have much time to see her."

"Do you want to make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

"Bet on whether she can catch it?"

"What are you betting on?"

"I bet she can't."

"I bet she can't."

"If gambling doesn't work like this, then what is there to gamble on?"

"Nonsense! If you have the guts, bet she can catch it."

"I'm not an idiot!"

So the two broke up unhappy.

As the time above Li Xiaoxiao's head began to count down, the whispers around him also died down a lot, and it seemed that there was no hope.

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five...