Weird World of Immortality

There are seven fishing rods, the black-black fishing rod is a classic fishing rod, the light purple fishing rod is a medicinal fishing rod, the emerald fishing rod is a Lingzhi fishing rod, the silver-white fishing rod is a utensil fishing rod, and the dark gray fishing rod is a random fishing rod.

Only the fiery red and golden fishing rods can't know its type. The fiery red fishing rod is good to say, it only needs a small price to find out its type, but the golden fishing rod, Wu said that it has a lifespan of one year before telling Zhou Fan it is. What fishing rod, does not accept any gray worm transactions.

It shows that this golden fishing rod is the most special among the seven fishing rods.

One-year life Zhou Fan is absolutely unwilling to pay, but now he has sixteen bait, why not try it and see what this golden fishing rod can catch?

When Zhou Fan thought this way, he picked up the golden fishing rod.

Wu only squinted his eyes when he saw this, but still watched silently.

Zhou Fan took the golden fishing rod, came to the side of the boat, and threw it out.

After Zhou Fan threw it out, he looked at the glass ball with a worried look, and he was relieved after confirming that he had only deducted a bait.

But he soon found that the line thrown into the water was not the same as before, and he quickly caught something.

The river water swirls around the fishing line into a swirl, but the line still shows no signs of tautness.

Soon the whirlpool stopped, the river surface returned to calm, and the golden fish line was slowly dissipating until it disappeared.

This made Zhou Fan stunned for a while. He was holding a bare fishing rod. What was the situation?

Why did the fishing line disappear?

What about the catch?

Zhou Fan couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the fog.

Wu schadenfreude smiled and said, "I'll tell you if you give me a year of life."

Zhou Fan's face was a little ugly. After thinking about it, he understood that this was empty fishing!

The golden fishing rod is still empty fishing, which has never appeared in the previous fishing rods, even if it is garbage, it should be able to catch some things.

There was not a single bait worth four small gray worms, which made Zhou Fan's heart twitch.

But soon Zhou Fan threw the golden fishing rod again and started fishing for the second time!

It's just... the second time there was still nothing, and it was empty fishing again.

Zhou Fan was so angry that his face darkened, he no longer believed in evil, and threw the golden fishing rod again.

However……

The third time there was no fart!

Zhou Fan was completely dumbfounded. Now he can't believe in evil. This fishing rod is really too evil. It has been fishing three times in a row!

Zhou Fan was so angry that his whole body trembled. This is because three bait were missing at once. Do you fish again?

Zhou Fan was stunned in an instant, and he didn't get any results three times in a row.

These bait are very precious, even if he gets more big gray worms this time, he won't allow him to keep wasting on the golden fishing rod.

Not seeing the bait made by the three big gray worms made him feel a lot of pain. If it was replaced by the old one, there would be twelve small gray worms, and it would take twelve black swimmers to get them together.

He let himself think calmly, and felt that there could be two reasons for empty fishing. The first is that the fishing rod is useless now, and it is only useful if the boat is advanced to a certain extent. The second is the probability of empty fishing with the golden fishing rod. But can catch very valuable things.

Zhou Fan is more inclined to the second reason, regardless of what is valuable, that is, the probability of empty fishing may be terribly high, and it may take a lot of bait to catch something.

Zhou Fan almost vomited blood when he thought of the three fishing baits that were floating in the water, which was still a loss of unknown information.

Zhou Fan turned back, Wu's face showed a smile, the hook was pulling his face, and his skin was open.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Zhou Fan said helplessly.

"It hurts, but I still want to laugh." Wu said with a smile, "You can figure it out in just one year of life, why bother? I don't even know how I fell."

Zhou Fan felt a little depressed, but he ignored the sneering fog.

Zhou Fan put down the golden fishing rod and thought seriously again.

After a long while, Zhou Fan picked up the light purple fishing rod. This fishing rod was designed to fish for medicines. He hoped to catch some medicinal pills that would increase his cultivation, instead of spending time accumulating them.

With enough bait, Zhou Fan still doesn't want to try his luck with the dark gray fishing rod, in case he catches useless things like "Forged Soldiers"...

Zhou Fan walked to the railing, he suddenly thought that the golden fishing rods would be empty fishing, so would these fishing rods have a small probability of empty fishing?

Shouldn't.

With some psychological shadows, Zhou Fan threw his fishing rod, and the light purple fishing line dipped into the Gray River.

Soon the light purple fishing line tightened, and Zhou Fan was relieved. When he pulled the fishing rod, the fishing line caught a brown-red wine bag.

Zhou Fan was a little surprised. What he caught this time was not a porcelain bottle containing medicinal pills, but a wine bag. Could it be spirit wine?

So far, he has seen the ice cicada wine that Yan returned to drink, the popping wine he used, and some crazy blood wine he got.

Spirit wine is not unfamiliar to Zhou Fan. He shook it with the wine bag, and there was a sound of water splashing inside.

It should be the wine. Zhou Fan removed the cork, and a hot breath came out of the mouth of the bag, and then a light blue flame rose from the mouth.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows. Of course, he couldn't recognize what type of spirit wine it was. He looked at the fog and said, "It's an old rule, a little gray worm has been identified three times.

"No problem," Wu said casually, having no interest in this kind of small business.

Zhou Fan handed the wine bag to Wu.

Mist removed the plug, sniffed his nose vigorously, then licked his lips and said, "Forget about selling me a year of life, let me satisfy my cravings."

Spirit wine is also a kind of food for him~www.wuxiaspot.com~, as for the power of wine, it is of no use.

Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "You'd better tell me what kind of wine this is first. If it's useless, I can consider selling it to you."

Wu frowned slightly and said, "This is cold flame wine, drink a small sip every day, it can merge with your previous yang qi and increase the power of yang yang. As for the power, it should be similar to a talisman with a middle-grade yellow rank. This wine It was originally created with the secret recipe of the school of Yanyang Qi."

The fishing rod will catch what he needs to a certain extent according to the needs of the fisherman. It is not surprising that Zhou Fan caught Yanyang Qi before, and now he is catching cold flame wine.

Zhou Fan's face was filled with joy. Even if it wasn't a spirit wine to increase his cultivation, it was a good thing for him. Originally, his yang qi had to rely on accumulating flame qi over the years to gradually increase its power. With Cold Flame Wine, the power of Yanyang Qi can be raised to a higher level.

Zhou Fan confirmed that the cold flame wine could not increase his cultivation, and he threw out the fishing rod for the second time.

Zhou Fan quickly caught a white porcelain vase, Zhou Fan quickly opened the vase and saw that there were three black and round medicinal pills, which were similar in size and color to the condensing pills he caught last time, could it be condensing stoves? pill?