Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

In the endless mountains, there is a deep black lake. It is so black that it seems to absorb all the light. If you look at it carefully for a while, it will even arouse fear in your heart.

Ordinary people and low-level monks will basically not come to this realm, because although there is a black dragon fish that every golden elixir likes in the Black Dragon Lake, it also hides many dangers.

When Fang Chen and others arrived, they could already see thousands of Jindan from all over the world fishing in Black Dragon Lake.

Although there are many people, they do not seem crowded around Heilong Lake. With the naked eye, the end of this lake is almost endless.

"Hey, Brother Cheng is here again? This time he brought many of his fellow disciples with him. It seems he plans to fight hard."

A young monk appeared out of the sky. His clothes were a bit special. A strange fish was embroidered with black thread on his blue robe.

This fish has a dragon head, a fish body, and even claws under its belly, which is really weird.

"Nangong, let me introduce to you. These are all my senior brothers. I'm here this time. I've already thought about not fishing too much. Just ten black dragon fish will be enough!"

Cheng Yuhan chuckled, and then introduced the origin of this person to Fang Chen:

"Junior Brother Fang, just call him Nangong. This place is under the care of the Black Dragon Mansion. Brother Nangong is the man of the Mansion. He is responsible for collecting admission fees and renting fishing gear here."

"Brother Fang is very unfamiliar. Is this your first time here? You will have to come often to take care of our business in the future. Brother Cheng has contributed a lot of middle-grade spiritual stones here."

Nangong chuckled, and then asked Cheng Yuhan, "How many people are entering today?"

"Me, Junior Brother Fang, Wang...Junior Brother Wang, forget it, he is just a waste."

Cheng Yuhan glanced at Wang Hu, then decisively eliminated him, took out ten middle-grade spiritual stones and handed them to Nangong.

Then he took out two hundred low-grade spiritual stones and said, "As usual, rent the best fishing gear you have here. Don't fool me. If half of what you catch breaks, you have to refund the money."

"Easy to say."

Nangong smiled, and after collecting the spirit stones, he gave Cheng Yuhan and Fang Chen a jade plaque, and gave each of them a piece of fishing gear.

"You two, let me tell you the rules again. You have three days, and any number of black dragon fish you catch within three days belongs to you.

If the time is exceeded, you have to leave immediately and cannot stay, and the time cannot be extended. This is a rule set by the governor for fear that you will get scolded by your elders if you become despondent with your toys.

Next time I come again, it will be three months. Give me the jade token when you leave. "

"It's easy to talk about. How can I not understand such a few rules?"

Cheng Yuhan was a little impatient.

Fang Chen saw something. This black dragon fish was indeed worth a lot of money, otherwise he wouldn't have charged the entrance fee of five middle-grade spiritual stones.

It seems that fishing gear must be rented. The price of renting fishing gear is not bad. One hundred low-grade spiritual stones can rent the best fishing gear here.

This price may not be affordable for ordinary Qi refining and foundation building players, but it is nothing to Jin Dan.

Mainly admission fee.

Golden elixir, five middle-grade spiritual stones, can the background that meets this condition be ordinary? Even if he is not from the Immortal Palace, he is at least from the Langya tribe.

Therefore, the Black Arowana here has basically no chance of being compared with the ordinary golden elixir, and those who can come here are 'connected households'.

After completing the formalities, Cheng Yuhan couldn't wait to find a place to fish, but someone not far away glanced at it and immediately said in surprise:

"Hey, isn't this Brother Cheng!? Everyone, it was this Brother Cheng who lost twenty middle-grade spiritual stones to me last time, which is really generous!"

Hearing this, the man's friend burst out laughing and looked over at Cheng Yuhan to see who was being taken advantage of.

Cheng Qing and others looked at Cheng Yuhan with strange expressions.

Cheng Yuhan seemed to be angry with embarrassment and felt very unlucky. He looked at the young man who had just spoken and said angrily:

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't recognize you!"

"Senior brother, did you really lose to him twenty middle-grade spiritual stones? I remember... you don't have many middle-grade spiritual stones on your body, right?"

Cheng Shuang looked at Cheng Yuhan thoughtfully: "If my uncle knew about this, I'm afraid..."

"No, he's talking nonsense. Sister Cheng Shuang, don't listen to his nonsense."

Cheng Yuhan was startled and quickly begged for mercy.

"Wang Hu, did my brother really lose twenty middle-grade spiritual stones? Didn't you come with him last time? Why didn't you tell me about this if you knew it?"

There was a hint of anger in Cheng Qing's eyes.

"How did I know I would meet that guy..."

Wang Hu's handsome face showed a hint of unnaturalness.

The other party seemed to have noticed Cheng Yuhan's embarrassment. Instead of restraining himself, he only added fuel to the fire and looked frequently at Langya Wenqiu, Cheng Qing and Cheng Shuang.

"What are you looking at? I'll dig out your eyes."

Langya Wenqiu snorted coldly.

The other party was not annoyed, but instead laughed and said: "Sister, you are just following Brother Cheng to drink from the northwest wind. Why don't you come to my place, how about I catch a black dragon fish and give it to you later?"

"Let's talk about it after you catch it."

Langya Wenqiu sneered.

How can black dragon fish be so easy to catch?

"Let's ignore him."

Cheng Yuhan immediately changed the topic, and then began to teach Fang Chen how to use fishing tackle, and taught Fang Chen his experience in fishing for black dragon fish.

In fact, Fang Chen had caught fish before. Although this black dragon fish was unusual, the principle was roughly the same.

The fishing gear is also simple, just fishing rods, lines, and hooks, and three portions of bait. One portion is estimated to be enough for a day.

Whether it is fishing gear or bait, they all have aura and the materials used are unusual.

After Cheng Yuhan finished teaching, he started to make nests with excitement on his face.

Fang Chen brought fishing gear and kept a distance of about fifty or sixty meters from him, and Langya Wenqiu followed step by step.

"Senior Brother Fang, have you ever fished before? Senior Brother Cheng and I have been here a few times. If you ask me if you don't understand anything later, I will sit next to you."

Langya asked Qiudao.

"Okay, I'll try."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded, looking toward the Black Dragon Lake with golden veins gradually filling his eyes.

The Black Dragon Lake, which was so dark in everyone's eyes that it was impossible to see what was going on below, turned into dense lines in Fang Chen's eyes.

The gently surging lines are the ripples on the Black Dragon Lake.

Deep in the depths, Fang Chen saw many strange fish that were very similar to the tattoos on Nangong's body. If nothing unexpected happened...

These are the black dragon fish.

He did not rush to fish, but first began to observe the situation of the people around him.

A few hundred meters away, there was a black dragon fish that seemed ready to take the bait, but its movements were so light that there were no ripples or bubbles in the water.

The fishing line did not move at all, and the bait was eaten up without even realizing it. It took a while before I felt something was wrong, and when I put it away, I saw that the hook was bare.

The other party cursed secretly and put out bait to fish again.

"So it's like this... Because you can't see it, and the movements of the black dragon fish are hard to detect, is that why it's so difficult to catch..."

A smile appeared on Fang Chen's face. It seemed that he could earn a lot of mid-grade spiritual stones today.

If you are lucky, you might get a chance to open the Three Thousand Dao Realm.

Just when he was about to take the bait, Cheng Yuhan and the young man quarreled again, and this time, they also attracted the monks who managed the place, including Nangong.