Fishing the Heavens - Chapter 61
[Chapter 61 Poisoned Wine]
“Looks like it’s just a coincidence this time.”
Beifeng can only think so, but he is still a little unwilling.
“Think of the protagonist in other people’s novels, the system you get is not a giant! It’s more reliable than taking an old grandpa! You won’t ask anything.
Paralyzed to myself, a system is still like a dead fish, not even moving…”
Beifeng muttered to himself with some resentment.
After that, I didn’t dare to take off the hook. The lethality of these two goods is too great. If I don’t pay attention, I will be hit first.
“boom!”
With a thought of Beifeng, Ji. Frost emerged from his body and landed on the ground with a dull sound.
Beifeng carried the big toad hanging on the fishhook and threw the big toad directly beside Ji. Frost’s gun blade.
“Crack!”
A small sound spread, and the surface of the big toad began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Ten minutes later, a shiny ice sculpture appeared on the spot, and the big toad in the ice sculpture should have died and could no longer die.
But the north wind is not careless, the toad is very good at pretending to be dead.
Ignore it for now. It took half an hour for Beifeng to feel relieved. At this low temperature, even a first-level monster should be dead and can’t die again, right?
Half an hour ago, Beifeng let Baixiang go out to buy a big wine jar in the village and come back.
The north wind took off the hook, and the white elephant just came back.
He came back with a large wine vat one meter in diameter and 1.3 meters deep.
It was filled with wine, but it was very easy to be held by the white elephant.
The wine is ordinary wine, 3 yuan and 51 jin, without any signs, it is the wine produced by the villagers in their own small workshops.
The taste is hard to say, some people like to drink this kind of wine, and some people feel that it burns their throats.
Beifeng lifted the lid of the wine jar, and a spicy smell spread instantly.
North Wind picked up the jar and poured out some wine, and then put the frozen toad and centipede in it.
Fortunately, the mouth of the altar is big enough, otherwise it really can’t be stuffed.
After putting down the big toad, the north wind covered the heavy lid of the jar mouth, and added water to the groove of the lid, so that the smell of the wine in the jar would not come out.
Carrying the jar into a shady room and pressing a stone on top of the jar, the North Wind was relieved.
“There’s still 3,650 experience points to upgrade to the second-level angler. I don’t know if there will be any new features.”
Beifeng said to himself. At first, he felt that 10,000 experience points were far away, but before he knew it, he had already completed more than half of it.
If you are lucky, you should be able to reach 10,000 experience points after another four or five times.
I can’t wait to think of Beifeng here. I really want to go back to the edge of the ancient well and go fishing!
But that’s all I can only think about. I can only fish once a day. Today’s opportunity has been used up. If I want to fish again, I can only wait until tomorrow.
Bei Feng put down the purple bamboo fishing rod and came to the courtyard to look at the miserable people, with a smile on his face.
Then I walked under the banyan tree and started to exercise slowly.
I practiced the supporting movements of the Little Bright Breathing Technique over and over again, and when I practiced, I was also thinking about how to evolve it into a martial art that suits me.
“It always feels unsmooth when running here, and it always feels like something is missing.”
Beifeng said to himself, raised his hands above his head, and then that strange huge pressure appeared again!
Pressing Beifeng’s whole body, he can only use all his strength to block this pressure!
But the north wind is still getting weaker, and the pressure is getting stronger every moment!
It’s like there is no upper limit!
Under such circumstances, Beifeng can no longer be distracted to think about anything, he can only grit his teeth and fight against this strange pressure!
And the power of the north wind is sometimes poor in manpower,
Can’t stop the pressure!
This kind of feeling is like being repelled, under the blockage, I can’t push my raised hands forward no matter what!
“Crack!”
Beifeng tragically found that his hands were dislocated again, and his hands were hanging in front of him, unable to exert any strength.
“White elephant, come and do me a favor.”
Beifeng walked to the front yard and looked at the group of white elephants who were fighting. Of course, the white elephants were fighting, and Xuanyi to Xuansan were all beaten.
Among them, Xuan Yi’s injury was the lightest, probably because Bai Xiang saw that she was a little girl and didn’t make a ruthless attack.
In addition, the treatment of Xuan Er and Xuan San was not so good, and their faces were blue and swollen.
“Come on, boss, your arm is dislocated again?”
The white elephant looks weird, what is this playing?
“Paralysis, I can finally rest. My face is swollen like this. When will I dare to go out?”
Xuan Er and Xuan San walked aside, took a photo of themselves with their mobile phones, and looked at the swollen face that looked like a pig’s head in the album on the mobile phone, they were a little sad.
“Crack!”
The white elephant touched Beifeng’s shoulder, and when he pulled it up, Beifeng’s dislocated arm was picked up.
The whole afternoon passed like this. After steaming a large piece of whole emperor shrimp and adding water, the group began to eat.
The arthropods of the king prawn have been eaten, and there is a large piece of tail meat left.
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The other is crab roe, which Beifeng has not had time to taste.
After dinner, Beifeng took a bath, lay on the bed and watched TV. Naturally, some people would collect the pots and pans.
As for Xuan Yi and the others, after taking a hastily bath, they fell asleep while lying on the bed.
The three of them were very tired during the day, especially Xuan Er, who was still twitching when he fell asleep. I don’t know if it was a dream or a dream of being beaten…
“I know… I know!”
Before dawn, the new cicadas flying up the banyan tree began to sparsely chirping.
Bei Feng opened his eyes, full of energy, and did not stay in bed at all, feeling that he got up neatly.
After waking up the three who were sleeping soundly, they simply washed up and walked towards the halfway of Qingling Mountain.
Standing on the huge platform halfway up the mountain, the three of them looked at Beifeng in confusion, wondering why Beifeng brought himself and others to this place.
“I said that there will be extra rewards for the top three. What I want to reward you is a magical breathing method.”
Beifeng looked at the confused three people and said slowly.
“Boss, what does this breathing method do?”
Xuan Er dared to ask.
“Look at it, I’ll show it to you.”
Beifeng smiled without saying a word, and silently began to practice the supporting movements of the Little Bright Breathing Technique on the platform.
“What is this for? Is it a god of dance?”
The three of them stared blankly, not knowing what Bei Feng meant.
To the three of them, Beifeng’s movements were like children learning to walk, crooked, and so slow!
It was almost the same as the Taijiquan practiced by the uncles and aunts in the park, but Beifeng didn’t explain it, so the three of them could only watch it patiently.
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