Chapter 1,769 Little Fishing Master

"This Tian Lao Pond is a divine pond! It's filled with fairy energy, and there are many ancient fairy fish growing there!"

"These fairy fish are rare things. Their flesh and blood are the supreme spiritual essence. Two or three fairy fish can be worth a magic medicine!"

Everyone was a little excited when they talked about Lao Chi that day.

They had already heard of the name of Tianmu Pond.

This Tian Lao Pond is a place where ancient Tongtian powerful fish can be raised. The fish are not ordinary fish, they are ancient fairy fish, and this sacred mountain is full of fairy energy. Over time, these fairy fish have absorbed a large amount of Immortal Qi, its flesh and blood contains amazing spiritual essence.

Moreover, there are many types of fairy fish, and they have many magical uses. Some can increase Qi and blood, strengthen the physical body, some can strengthen the soul, and some can even revive the dead, leaving flesh and bones, which is incredibly magical.

When you come to Tianmu Mountain, you must go to Tianmu Pond. As long as you can get a fairy fish, you will make a profit.

However, it is said that this fairy fish is difficult to catch. You can't go into the water, so you can only fish, and you can't catch a few. Every time you come to the sacred mountain, you can only catch a few dozen fairy fish at most.

You know, nearly 100,000 people come to Tianmu Mountain every time, and only 100,000 people catch dozens of fish, which shows how difficult it is to catch this fairy fish.

"I'm telling you, this time, I'm fully prepared. I just want to show off my skills in Tian Lao Pond and catch as many as ten or eight of them, and then I'll make a fortune."

In the crowd, someone clapped his chest and said. As he raised his hand, a golden fishing rod appeared in his palm. The bright golden light shining on it made the person dazzled.

"Wow! It's so dazzling!"

Everyone from all directions immediately covered their eyes and exclaimed.

"Hahaha! How about it? This is the magic pole forged by the ancestors of our Luo tribe. It is not an exaggeration to call it the best pole in the world. According to the history of our Luo tribe, this magic pole has already been found in the Tianmu Pond. One hundred and fifty-two angel fish were caught.”

The holy son of the Luo tribe held up the sacred pole and showed off like an authentic person.

Everyone let out a wow and was amazed again.

This Luo tribe is indeed good at fishing. I heard that many old monsters from the Luo tribe are good at fishing.

"Tch! Why is the best in the world?

Stop bragging. You Luo people are so shameless. How can your Luo people compare to this sacred pole of our Baili clan? You only have one hundred and fifty-two, and our Baili clan has one. More than one hundred and sixty. "

Soon, someone in the crowd laughed at him, it was the Holy Son of the Baili tribe.

In his hand, he also grabbed a fishing rod, which was shining with silver light. There were countless talismans and seals carved on it. There were phantoms of stars rotating around the rod body, which was beautiful.

"Holy shit!"

In the crowd, Tang Hao looked a little confused.

The golden one just now was blinding, but this one is like a dream, so beautiful that it's a bit ridiculous.

"Is this a fishing rod?"

Tang Hao was shocked.

He has never seen such a gorgeous fishing rod!

He has also caught fish a few times, and he is quite good at it, but it happened a long time ago, on the first continent of Qiyuan Star.

Before coming in, he also heard about the situation in Tianmu Pond, so he forged one himself. After all, it was forged in a hurry and it had not survived the tribulation. It was just a weapon, far from the level of a tribulation weapon.

He originally thought that it was just a fishing rod that could be used, but he didn't expect that the fishing rods these guys took out became more and more abnormal.

In front of these people's fishing rods, his rod was clearly a piece of junk.

"I, the Zhong Clan, are not weak either. You see, the shaft is made of mountain and sea bamboo, and the thread is the sinew of a thousand-year-old black dragon. It took countless efforts of my Zhong Clan ancestors to forge this most powerful fishing rod."

Not to be outdone, the Holy Son of the Zhong Clan jumped out, took out his fishing rod, and showed off to everyone.

"Mountain and Sea Bamboo! It's one of the three rare bamboos. It's hard to find anywhere in the world. This is such a big deal."

Everyone looked envious.

"Tch! Mountain and sea bamboos are nothing. We, the Shen clan, also have the three rare bamboos! This fishing rod of my Shen clan is made of a piece of immortal bamboo. As for the thread, it is also dragon tendon!"

The Shen clan refused to accept it, and the Holy Son jumped out and grabbed a fishing rod as bright as jade.

"Wow!"

Everyone was amazed and glanced at the Shen Clan's Holy Son with envy.

And in these eyes, there is a special fiery look.

"Mountain and Sea Bamboo! Immortal Bamboo! Darling, the two strange bamboos are here!" Tang Hao swallowed and stared at the two fishing rods, his eyes a little red.

He already owns one of the three big bamboos. As long as he grabs these two bamboos and cultivates them with fairy water, he will have them all.

"My Sun Clan is not bad either..."

Then, the saints jumped out one by one, grabbing a fishing rod in their hands. They were all dazzling, either extremely gorgeous or domineering and powerful. Tang Hao was dazzled by the sight.

They competed with each other and fought fiercely.

While fighting, they rushed forward. After a while, they saw a huge pool in front of them. The surface of the pool was misty and hazy.

"What a strong fairy spirit!"

When everyone checked it out, they all exclaimed in surprise.

On this day, the immortal energy in Lao Pond was obviously much higher than that in other places.

After a group of people rushed to the edge of the pool, they began to look for a place, sat down, took out their fishing rods and bait, and started fishing.

"I'm sure I can catch one this time!"

"Bah! One is nothing, I want to catch ten or eight!"

Before fishing, they all patted their chests and boasted about Haikou.

"Give it! Give it!"

Tang Hao squeezed his way through the crowded crowd and finally got a seat. There were too many people. More than 100,000 people came in this time. Even if one-third came here, it would still be more than 30,000 people. people.

Although this pond is large, it cannot accommodate more than 30,000 people fishing at the same time.

After sitting down, Tang Hao took out his fishing rod and placed it in front of him.

Someone from the side glanced at it and was immediately stunned. His eyes widened and he looked at the fishing rod in disbelief.

"You...what are you talking about?"

"Fishing rod!" Tang Hao said.

"This...is this a fishing rod?" The man was speechless.

How could there be such a broken, rotten fishing rod?

It stands to reason that most of the people who come here are clan monsters, and naturally they have high-quality fishing rods provided by the clan. Even if they are not from the clan, they are not so shabby, holding such a broken fishing rod.

"Holy crap! What a crappy fishing rod!"

"Who is this? From which company? It's just a broken fishing rod. If you can catch fish, it's a ghost!"

Hearing the movement, the people around him turned around and looked, first a little stunned, and then laughed.

It's hard to catch one with such a good fishing rod, but it's weird that they can catch such a piece of junk!

Hearing the jeers around him, Tang Hao was very calm. He looked around, smiled calmly, and said, "You guys! You are so naive! Are you looking for a fishing rod when fishing?"

"Wrong! It's all about technique! I'm going to show you today how good a little fishing expert is!"

After everyone heard this, they were all stunned.

After being stunned for a moment, there was a louder burst of laughter.

"Haha! This guy is really arrogant!"

"Ouch! You made me laugh so hard, you are a fishing expert!")!!