I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

Naturally, Mo Fan couldn't feel the Monster Qi in front of him. He looked at the trembling Erha below with a suspicious expression on his face.

I really don't understand why Erha was incontinent, Mo Fan walked toward the front with the second words in his arms.

In Erha's eyes, Mo Fan walked directly towards the Zhutian Formation ahead.

Not to break the formation.

Rush in!

"Dead, I am dying!"

"Did I be too stupid just now? The expert is displeased? Am I going to become a throwaway?"

The second Hather was trembling, and the dog's eyes were filled with pitiful light.

Before Mo Fan left, the Zhu Tian formation in front was getting closer and closer.

The next moment, he took his right foot, stepped on the grass, and stepped on the Zhutian formation!

Dead, dead!

Erha has closed his eyes, and his heart is desperate.

However, The next moment, a gentle force suddenly came and fell on his dog and cat.

That power came from Mo Fan's palm.

It opened its eyes slowly, and there were many green trees around it, and there were green trees.

It's okay, it's nothing!

It's an expert!

It was an expert who rescued it!

Hahaha, it turns out that I have not been abandoned by an expert, it turns out that I am not an abandoned dog!

Hahahahaha!

Erha was so excited that he was about to cry.

I used my stupidity to touch the heart of an expert!

Thinking about these, Erha was very moved.

Mo Fan found that there was an old man in front of him. The old man was fishing. He took a look and found a lot of fish in the bucket.

Take a closer look.

These fish are very big, twice as big as the big fish on the earth.

The old man who was fishing felt the movement behind him, frowned, turned around, and saw Mo Fan walking slowly, with extraordinary temperament, and a demon dog beside him. He could see the cultivation of this demon dog at a glance. Base is now in the late stage of refuge.

"what?"

He looked at Mo Fan in surprise.

The young man in front of him passed through his Zhutian formation silently?

Yes, it is through.

Not broken!

If it is to crack the formation, he will know it for the first time, and the movement caused by the cracking of the formation is very huge.

It's harder to pass through formation than to crack it! The difficulty is a hundred times that of cracking the formation!

But the problem is that the young man in front of him doesn't have the slightest Spirit Power fluctuation.

Is it a mortal?

impossible!

How could a mortal pass through his Zhutian formation?

"Old gentleman, you have gained a lot!"

At this moment, Mo Fan walked up and was quite familiar. He glanced at the many fish in the bucket, and thought in his heart that this old gentleman must have good fishing skills.

"A little bit gained."

Zhang Feng looked at Mo Fan with great interest. When he saw that Mo Fan's hook turned out to be a needle, he became even more interested: "My son, do you use this needle to fish?"

"Can needles fish?"

He asked.

As we all know, fishing uses hooks with bait on it to trick fish into hooking.

"Ha ha!"

"I came to try it too!"

Mo Fan said: "The difficulty is indeed great, but this is challenging!"

challenge?

Zhang Feng felt that the person in front of him was crazy!

Fishing with a straight hook, can you catch fish?

Unless these fish are willing, how can it be done?

"Grandpa Jiang is fishing, I hope you will get the bait!"

Mo Fan laughed.

"Taigong Jiang is fishing, and those who wish to take the bait? What do you mean? Who is Taigong Jiang?" Zhang Feng looked suspiciously at Mo Fan.

"Haha, to make a metaphor, it's just a metaphor!" Mo Feng smiled.

Of course the people here don't know who is Taigong Jiang.

"Make an analogy?" Zhang Feng was taken aback for a moment. He didn't believe it was a metaphor. He was afraid that it was true. So he asked, "Did this man named Jiang Taigong catch a fish with a straight hook?"

He was quite curious about this.

"of course not!"

Mo Fan shook his head, looked at Zhang Feng, and said, "It's just a story. The protagonist of the story is Jiang Taigong."

"Can you tell me this story?"

Zhang Feng is very curious, what kind of person can catch a fish with a straight hook in the world?

He couldn't even do it.

"Naturally!"

Mo Fan nodded lightly. He was kind to others and talked very well, so he continued: "The story starts from the late stage of the Yin and Shang dynasty."

"Yin Shang dynasty late stage? Yin Shang dynasty? There is no such dynasty in Xiuxian continent, right?"

Zhang Feng's face was confused.

"I said it was a story!"

Mo Fan said silently.

"At that time, King Yin Zhou was tyrannical and innocent, the people were not living, the government was corrupt, and Xibo Jichang in the west was advocating benevolent governance..."

Immediately, Mo Fan told the matter.

The more Zhang Feng listened, the more fascinated he became.

"One day, a woodman named Bukit came to the stream. He saw an old man fishing on the water with a straight hook without putting bait. He was very confused. This kind of fishing will last a century or a thousand years. It’s impossible to fall into a fish."

Zhang Feng nodded heavily.

Yes, I remember him, it is absolutely impossible to catch a fish in this way!

He then listened to Mo Fan.

"As a result, Jiang Taigong raised his fishing rod and said this to him."

"I would rather pick it from straight than to ask for it. My hook is not for fishing, but for kings and princes."

Hearing this, Zhang Feng suddenly realized!

It turned out that this man named Jiang Taigong had never used this method to catch fish.

When Mo Fan was talking, he was not idle. He already threw the fishing rod. The hook was a thin needle. No, there was no bait in this thin needle.

By his side, Erha was lying on the grass, and the dog's eyes were looking at the water pool in front of him.

I really want to know how Gao Ren fished.

At this moment, it opened its dog's eyes wide, and stood up directly, stunned.

I saw, ahead, in the pool, a strange fish with a large body was covered with red scales, unexpectedly rushed out of the water, bit on the thin needle, and did not move.

Zhang Feng, who was listening to Mo Fan's story, saw this scene, his eyes widened.

"what?"

Mo Fan naturally noticed it for the first time, and he felt incredible: "I really caught it!"

"This this……"

At this moment, Zhang Feng's expression on Mo Fan was already very different!

What a realm that even Jiang Taigong couldn't do was done by the person in front of him at his fingertips!

Then I thought that this person had passed through Zhutian Formation so calmly before.

Gangster!

The person in front of you is definitely a big brother!

Perhaps, before, the story told by the person in front of you was not a story at all, but something that happened in the past.

Zhang Feng knows that some cultivators like to pretend to be mortals and travel the world. Otherwise, why would the people in front of them communicate with him as mortals?

right!

This is absolutely true!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Feng, I was fortunate enough to meet the master Xiuxian.

At this moment, Zhang Feng's heart was surging, and there was an unprecedented excitement in his heart.

In fact, he just guessed.

It's just not certain.

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