Chapter 128

"Hehe, but these are just rumors. There has not been a ninth-level sacred tree in our Yunxiao Continent so far!" Wang Donghai smiled faintly.

"So that's it! Thank you, fellow Daoist Wang, for clearing up my doubts."

"Daoist Lu, you are too polite! Eh?! There is a group of cultivators in front, and they seem to be from our righteous camp."

Lu Feng looked up and immediately found more than 20 righteous cultivators surrounding a huge lake.

"Let's go and take a look."

The two of them quickly came to the lake, and the more than 20 cultivators saw that they were also from the righteous camp and did not pay much attention.

At this time, they came to an old man and asked with a bow: "Fellow Daoist, I wonder what you are doing here?"

The old man looked up at them, and then said impatiently: "Of course we are catching spiritual fish in the lake. Can we still enjoy the scenery here?"

"Catch spiritual fish?!"

Lu Feng immediately released his spiritual sense to explore the lake, but when his spiritual sense approached the lake, he could not go deep into it.

"Hmph, what an idiot! This lake is the water of the sunflower tree, and the spirit cannot enter it." The old man showed contempt.

Lu Feng touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

He had spent too much time in cultivation, and he still knew too little about the common sense of the world of immortal cultivation.

At this time, the old man took out a small piece of monster flesh from his arms, and then used his magic power to turn it into a rope, tied the flesh and threw it into the lake.

After a while, bubbles appeared in the lake, and the old man's magic rope was suddenly pulled straight.

Seeing this, the old man smiled, and then pulled it up suddenly.

He saw a red fish as long as an arm being pulled out of the lake. Without saying a word, the old man grabbed the fish and stuffed it into the spirit beast bag.

Lu Feng looked puzzled, then looked at Wang Donghai and asked: "Fellow Daoist Wang, do you know what grade of spiritual fish that red fish is?"

Wang Donghai's eyes flashed with excitement: "Well, of course I know! I didn't expect that the rumored red flying fish is really here!"

"Red Flying Fish?! What is it?"

"It is the fish that the old man caught just now. Although this spiritual fish is only a third-level spiritual fish, its value is greater than that of a fifth-level monster!"

"Oh?! Really?"

"Yes, because the red flying fish is not only delicious, but also can remove various toxins and impurities in the body after the cultivator takes it, and even some hidden injuries can be repaired."

"So that's it!"

Cultivators will definitely take a lot of elixirs during their long-term cultivation, which will inevitably leave some elixir poison in the body, and this red flying fish is one of the means to remove these elixir poisons.

To put it bluntly, this kind of spiritual fish is useful to most cultivators, and the demand is not small.

Although Lu Feng didn't need it much, Old Monster Ouyang and the others should need this kind of spiritual fish.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng decided to catch some red-refined flying fish here.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, do you have any monster flesh and blood? If you do, give me some."

Wang Donghai smiled faintly, raised his hand and took out a fourth-level monster corpse from the storage ring, "Fortunately, I prepared a monster corpse in advance, and now I can use it."

Lu Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then the two of them directly decomposed the monster corpse.

According to the old man's method, the two also started fishing for spiritual fish.

Due to their poor fishing skills, the number of red-refined flying fish caught was very small.

In this way, one day passed quickly.

At this moment, the fourth-level monster corpse had been used up by the two, but only 25 spiritual fish were caught.

Among them, Lu Feng caught 14 and Wang Donghai caught 11.

"Alas, it seems that we are not good at fishing!" Wang Donghai sighed.

Lu Feng was also speechless. They had used up all the large fourth-level monster corpses, but it was a pity that they only caught such a small number of red-refined flying fish.

Seeing this, Lu Feng suddenly came up with a plan.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, why don't I just blow up this lake, so that all the spiritual fish will come out?"

Wang Donghai was stunned and hurriedly advised: "Fellow Daoist Lu, don't do this! This sunflower water must not touch our cultivators, otherwise it will cause indelible damage to the soul. Moreover, if you really do this, these people by the lake will definitely hate you."

Looking at the somewhat nervous Wang Donghai, Lu Feng smiled and said, "Hehe, I just said it casually, you don't have to be so nervous."

Just as the two were talking, another group of righteous cultivators flew over.

But this group of cultivators seemed to have bad intentions, and the leader was Zhang Linchen, the son of the Tianyang Holy Land.

This person not only has the identity of the Holy Son, but also is a member of the Zhang family in the Central Region.

When this group of righteous cultivators arrived at the lake, a cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization Realm immediatelyHe shouted, "Who told you to fish here? This is the area managed by Tianyang Holy Land. You dare to fish here. Do you not take Tianyang Holy Land seriously?"

When these words came out, all the cultivators who were fishing looked up.

When everyone saw Zhang Linchen standing in the void, their faces became complicated.

Tianyang Holy Land is the top holy land in the Central Region, and both its comprehensive strength and sect heritage are stronger than the average top holy land.

Now even Zhang Linchen has appeared here, so these fishermen are afraid of bad luck.

At this time, a female god-transforming cultivator said unconvincedly, "This is the remains of immortals and demons. How could it be the management area of ​​your Tianyang Holy Land? Do you have any evidence to say this?"

"Haha, evidence?! This sword of my seat is the evidence. Do you want to try it?"

"You!..."

Although Tianyang Holy Land acts domineeringly, its strength is not comparable to these fishermen.

So the female cultivator of the Divine Transformation could only grit her teeth and dare not continue the confrontation.

"Okay, since you don't have the courage, then hand over all the spiritual fish you caught."

The fishermen sighed helplessly, and finally handed over their spiritual fish obediently.

After all the fishermen handed over their spiritual fish, only Lu Feng and Wang Donghai were left at the scene.

"Huh?! What are you two doing? Why are you dithering? Why don't you hand over the spiritual fish quickly?!"

Lu Feng's eyes condensed, and the Blood Soul Sword appeared in his hand.

"What a Tianyang Holy Land, it is so arrogant and unreasonable, and now it is robbing people from the same camp. Isn't this behavior deliberately violating the rules of the competition!"

After the words fell, everyone in the Tianyang Holy Land looked at Lu Feng with cold eyes.

The cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm stared at Lu Feng with a cold face and said, "This is what I will do today in Tianyang Holy Land. Who dares to disobey?"

"Oh?! Just you?"

After the words fell, the atmosphere at the scene instantly became tense, and a cold feeling swept over everyone present.

"Do you want to test whether my magic sword is sharp?"

As he said this, the other party drew out the magic sword and wanted to attack him.

Lu Feng was not afraid at all, and raised the Blood Soul Sword to point at the people of Tianyang Holy Land: "My sword is not bad either!"

My sword is not bad either