I Practice Farming While the Rest Cultivates

Inside the gluttonous insect sac, a Vientiane Grass whose shape was 70-80% similar to that of the demonic beast shattered silently, turning into little bits of aura and blending into a piece of bait.

Lu Xuan raised the black jade spiritual rod in his hand, and a ball of special bait that he had just prepared appeared in his palm, and he hung it on the fishhook.

Then, he returned to his original position with a calm expression.

The Vientiane Grass is extremely attractive to monsters. The Chigoby likes to devour all kinds of treasures and cannot resist the temptation.

He was confident that he would attract the goby fish again.

Sure enough, less than a day later, the black jade spiritual pole was suddenly pulled down, and Lu Xuan couldn't help but stagger.

With quick eyes and quick hands, he tightly grasped the black jade spiritual pole in his palm.

"Did you catch the spirit fish again?"

Shi Zichen next to him has long been numb, and Lu Xuan's efficiency in fishing for spiritual fish has exceeded his imagination.

"Well, I hope it's a good spiritual fish."

Although Lu Xuan already knew that what he caught was the tiger fish, he pretended to be completely unaware.

Amidst the splashing sound, a huge spiritual fish with a weird shape jumped out of the dark river water.

The spirit fish was covered with blue and black scales, had a dragon head, and had four legs on its abdomen, shaped like tiger claws. As soon as it appeared, it sprayed black water towards Lu Xuan.

The water flow is so gloomy that it seems to come from the underworld.

Lu Xuanyi was not afraid. The Peacock King Sword in his hand was divided into thousands. After absorbing many Dongxuan sword intentions, he seemed to directly understand the gloomy water flow, blocking all the sword energies and splashing countless water splashes.

"This fellow Taoist is really good at fishing! He can actually catch the spiritual fish non-stop!"

"Even if the spiritual tide breaks out, the speed of catching fish is too fast!"

Several monks nearby saw Lu Xuan hooking another spiritual fish, and they all looked envious.

"Wait, this is a rare fifth-grade spiritual fish?"

"It's worth at least more than 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones. The speed at which you can earn spiritual stones is astonishing."

Everyone looked at the strange spiritual fish controlled by Lu Xuan and sighed.

"Is this fish the rumored fifth-grade tiger fish? It likes to collect all kinds of treasures. It is also called a treasure-swallowing fish. It often has rare treasures hidden in its belly, and its grade is usually not lower than that of the spiritual fish itself."

"At the same time, the spirit fish itself is of great value. It can increase the strength of the physical body and can be used to make elixirs and be used as medicine."

A monk with sharp eyes recognized the origin of this goby fish.

"Fellow Taoist, can you dissect it so that I can have a better look at it?"

When the monks heard this, they couldn't restrain their curiosity and encouraged him.

"Okay, Lu happens to be a little interested, so he will help all fellow Taoists."

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

He took out a sharp flying sword from his storage bag, held down the struggling Goby with one hand, and slashed open its abdomen.

Under the curious and probing eyes of everyone, a large bronze lock was taken out.

There is a faint light flowing on the surface of the copper lock, and the inside is inlaid with demon patterns. The demon's neck, limbs, chest, etc. are tightly bound by chains.

Judging from the aura exuding from the copper lock, it is most likely a sixth-grade magic weapon.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, how about buying this copper lock in your hand for 180,000 low-grade spiritual stones?"

An old man in the late stage of pill formation shouted.

"I want to buy a sixth-grade magic weapon for only 180,000 yuan. Is this bullying fellow Daoist Lu who doesn't know what he's selling?"

"I am willing to pay 250,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Fellow Daoist Lu, the origin of this copper lock is unknown. My price is already very sincere."

Another thin old man in the late stage of pill formation said.

"Sorry, it's rare to find a rare treasure. Lu wants to keep it as a souvenir."

Lu Xuan smiled and shook his head. He was somewhat interested in this bronze lock and declined politely.

Everyone had no choice but to give up and looked at Lu Xuan with envy after handling the goby fish and putting it into the storage bag.

After learning that a rare fifth-grade tiger fish was caught in this water area, everyone's interest increased a lot, and various high-quality baits were sprinkled around like spiritual stones.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, Lu Xuan and the other monks caught other types of spiritual fish, but the second tiger fish did not appear.

Lu Xuan took his time and paid attention to the special bait on the fishhook.

"Huh? Another goby bites the hook."

A familiar thought came to his mind.

Then, wait patiently for the goby to bite the hook.

After a moment, he seized the fleeting opportunity and pulled hard.

Suddenly, a huge force came from the other end of the black jade spiritual pole, and a dragon's head emerged from the water.

"Second Goby!!"

"I'm going crazy! For this spiritual tide outbreak, I have studied fishing techniques, prepared spiritual poles, magical tools, and high-quality bait, and have worked hard for several years or even ten years. Why can't I catch a high-level spiritual fish?"

A monk murmured to himself, looking at the goby fish that Lu Xuan collected, his eyes looked a little strange.

"Friend Daoist Lu, quickly dissect this tiger fish and see what treasures are inside its belly."

"Sorry, I don't have time now. After the spiritual tide burst period is over, I will show it to you fellow Taoists if I have the chance."

Lu Xuan smiled and refused.

With his previous anatomy experience, his inner curiosity was much lessened. Furthermore, repeatedly digging out rare treasures from the belly of the fish was too high-profile.

Therefore, with everyone's envious expressions on his face, he directly put the second goby into the gluttonous sac.

The gluttonous insect sac has been refined into a low-level magic weapon, which can keep the spirit fish alive and ensure its freshness.

"Friend Lu Dao, do you want to sell the bait in your hand? I can buy one at a high price."

A young monk in the middle stage of the alchemy process said.

He was not the only cultivator who noticed something unusual. Soon after, five or six cultivators came to ask for the price of bait.

Most of the Wanxiang grass was used to feed the spirit beasts in the cave, and there was not much left in his hands. In addition, the bait contained the secret of how he caught the Chihu fish, so Lu Xuan naturally would not agree.

"Daoyou Lu, how about I spend 100,000 low-grade spirit stones to buy your fishing spot?"

The young man who had reached the Jindan stage was unwilling to give up and asked.

In his opinion, the quality of the spirit rod and fish hook in Lu Xuan's hand could only be considered medium-to-high. The reason why he could catch spirit fish so frequently was either because of the special bait or because he was very lucky and chose a good location.

"No, I have to start from scratch at the new fishing spot, which would be too troublesome."

Lu Xuan transmitted the message.

"My fellow Daoist, someone has taken your seat for me before, but I just came here now. Please return it to me now."

"Here are 20,000 low-grade spirit stones as a reward for your bait and nesting. Please be tactful."

A fierce voice sounded in the crowd.

Then, a tall bald monk walked out slowly.

The monk was two meters tall, with knotted muscles all over his body, a face full of flesh, and two thick black arms under his ribs.

"First come, first served, Daoist, please change your seat."

Lu Xuan smiled indifferently.

Two rare fifth-grade Chihu fish, plus many other species of spirit fish, stimulated people in turn, and finally made people greedy.