Uncle Tie Niu is full of memories.

Wang Muxin said that everything in this village is strange.
It’s not bad that ordinary people can persist for three or five days.
If you don’t have an action point and a system, you can’t do this even if you can persist for so long.
"I want to try fishing."
"Fishing is good!"
"Yu that guy has been fishing for decades, but the old monster in our village" Uncle Iron Bull smiled. "You don’t look at him like he’s about to go to the coffin, but even if the fierce beast is in front of him, his eyes won’t blink."
"He doesn’t even look at gold and silver jewelry or peerless beauty!"
"A few years ago, a fierce beast attacked the village, and everyone inside was bewitched. He just fished the fierce beast away with a hook."
"And it’s absolutely delicious to catch fish!"
Wang Muxin said, "This sounds like fishing."
Chapter 7 Red Twisted Perch
Fishing in the game can increase the player’s concentration, cultivate his body and mind, and sometimes increase his understanding.
Wang Mu wants to raise his own concentration. No, if he meets a situation similar to Yan Qingwu, I’m afraid it’s easy to betray him.
"Let’s say that there is a rare fish species in Yunlaixi called Jinlong carp."
"If you can catch this kind of fish, you will have great luck."
Uncle Tie Niu said that he was full of enthusiasm. "It’s also that I don’t have much patience, so I just don’t want to be calm."
Wang Mu also listened with great interest.
There are indeed many fish species in the game that don’t all eat.
This fishing will bring good luck.
Well, it’s really fairy
So the next day, Wang Tianmu found Grandpa Yu in the village.
That is, I met the old fisherman on the first day when I first crossed over.
Nine times out of ten, I have been fishing since I was 20 years old. My ancestors have always been anglers in Yunlaixi.
Yunlaixi flows slowly from Guyunshan Mountain.
Lonely Yunshan is a fairy mountain. Most of the fish in this stream are not ordinary.
Sometimes it is an honor for Xian Zongdi to personally come to Grandpa Yu to trade for some special fish species.
It means that those immortals and brothers may not be able to catch fish in Yunlaixi.
"Pastoral small do you want to learn to fish? Cut down the tree and cut it white? "
Grandpa Yu, wearing a hat, still looks like when he first saw it, holding a bamboo pole and hanging his eyes on the stream.
"Well, Uncle Tie Niu said there was nothing to teach me."
"That line" Grandpa Yu pointed out a finger and pointed to a bamboo pole. "If you can persist for half a year, you will have some strength. You will not be dragged into the stream by these fish to become their rations."
"But you need to be quiet all the way to fishing, and you can’t have distractions in your heart, otherwise the hooked fish can escape instantly."
"Still have to constantly perceive … more enlightenment"
"It’s not that simple."
Wang Mu looked at the fishing rod and felt that it had been some years.
"Take a fishing rod, find a place by yourself, set up a countertop and feel a cloud coming to the stream first."
Wang Mu nodded and found a wooden pole to build a fishing table on the shore. After that, he walked on the table and sat down to take out the fishing rod.
"I don’t bait the willing hook when fishing."
"You are a beginner. Here is a bag of bait food. Take it."
Bait food is a kind of Mi Chong powder, which is delicious to humans but attractive to fish.
What is the specific principle? Wang Mu is not clear.
Grandpa Yu Yu is a bit metaphysical if he doesn’t bait
Considering that this is not a normal world, Wang Mu is not incomprehensible.
"I didn’t fish until half a year later."
"A XianXia world with don’t cross should have god block kill Buddha kill Buddha? Or if a pill of elixir is swallowed into my stomach, my life is not up to me? It’s also easy to practice and build a foundation again … "
Wang Mu crumpled the bait powder and hung a bamboo pole.
This bamboo pole is made of purple grapevine and polished to be flexible without losing its hardness.
Throw the bait out and Wang Muxue waits quietly with Grandpa Yu holding the bamboo pole.
Until an hour later, Wang Mu’s heart was slightly manic.
Unlike cutting down trees and moving all the time.
Nowadays, when everything is quiet, there is a breeze floating around. The more this state, the more difficult it is to control your mind and your distractions are constantly growing.
Just then the fishing line moved gently.
Wang Mu’s consciousness twitched. The bamboo pole was first tight and then loose.
The fish has escaped.
Next to grandpa Yu said no accident is a slight laughed
"Too many distractions and not enough concentration"
"These fish are extraordinary. You can’t catch them if you have other thoughts."
"Get used to it for a few more days."
"If you want to fish in Yunlaixi, you can’t even touch their tails in a few months."
Wang Mu is thoughtful.