I Can See Through Everything - Chapter 47

Chapter 47: Catching another strange fish, the golden loach

The old doctor, the Golden Loach, looked at Lu Qing as if he were looking at a rare treasure. He

was both excited and shocked.

“Master?”

Lu Qing, perplexed by his intense gaze, called out.

The old doctor regained his composure. After all, he was a master of the Internal Viscera Realm. He suppressed his surprise

, but his inner excitement remained.

“I didn’t expect you, Ah Qing, to be so gifted in martial arts. I truly misjudged you,”

the old doctor sighed.

“The state you experienced while practicing yesterday, if I’m not mistaken, must be the enlightenment every martial artist dreams of.”

Only enlightenment could explain how Lu Qing had mastered the Health-Nourishing Fist to such a high level overnight.

“Enlightenment?”

Lu Qing pondered for a moment, realizing that his cultivation using his supernatural powers was indeed no different from enlightenment.

The difference was that this “enlightenment” state could be actively entered multiple times.

“It’s enlightenment,” the old doctor said. “Rumor has it that enlightenment is a truly miraculous state of enlightenment.”

“Once you can enter this state, it’s as if gifted by heaven. Your mind becomes incredibly intelligent and agile. No matter what you learn, you can apply it to other situations and master it incredibly quickly.” “

But for ordinary people, enlightenment is incredibly difficult.”

“Take martial arts practice, for example. Generally, only truly gifted geniuses, or those with profound and extensive experience, can achieve this mysterious state through the process of accumulating knowledge.”

“You were able to master the first nine forms of the Yang Shen Fist overnight. Clearly, you stumbled upon enlightenment yesterday.” “

Master, are you saying I’m quite gifted in martial arts practice?” Lu Qing asked.

“Extremely gifted!” the old doctor said solemnly. “To achieve enlightenment on your first try—a level of martial arts talent like yours—is something I’ve never encountered in my entire life.”

It seemed his practice had been very effective.

Sensing his master’s excitement, Lu Qing nodded secretly.

He had deliberately showcased his “martial arts talent” in front of his master.

After all, with his supernatural powers, his future progress in martial arts training was bound to be rapid.

Now was a perfect time to establish his persona, to make his master believe he was a rare martial arts prodigy.

That way, in the coming days, he could fully enhance his martial arts prowess.

“Since you’ve already mastered the first nine forms of the Yang Shen Quan, there’s no time to delay the refining of these Blood-Replenishing and Qi-Invigorating Pills.”

The old doctor, upon learning that his disciple was a rare martial arts prodigy, was filled with excitement.

He immediately decided to retreat and help Lu Qing refine the century-old ginseng into a medicinal elixir.

Even Lu Qing’s desire to ask him about the “Theory of Acupuncture and Moxibustion Points” was too late. He

watched as his master hurried into the medicine room to prepare the elixir, stating that it would take at least a day and a night to prepare it.

Lu Qing couldn’t help, and he had nothing else to do.

He simply took Xiaoyan back home, took out his fishing rod, and prepared to go fishing by the river.

The black little beast had given him such a generous gift, so he had to show some appreciation.

Bringing Xiaoyan to the river, Lu Qing put down the fishing gear he was carrying one by one.

After replenishing for a period of time, Lu Qing’s fishing gear has become much more complete. He

has everything from fishing rods and scoop nets to fish baskets.

Of course, his fish basket is not the kind from his previous life, but a big and long fish basket made by an old man in the village who is good at weaving.

It can be used not only to hold fish, but also to hold fishing gear. It can

be carried on the back and is quite convenient. This time, Lu Qing chose to fish at the strange fish fishing spot.

Looking at the rich white light ripple circle on the water, Lu Qing nodded with satisfaction.

This was his first time here since he’d caught the Red Moon Carp.

The fishing here seemed good, as the white light emanating from the fishing spot remained intense.

Unlike the smaller fishing spot, which had long since dimmed after being repeatedly raided by the villagers, it was unclear when it would recover.

Because of this, the villagers’ enthusiasm for fishing had waned recently.

After all, they lacked Lu Qing’s ability to easily find fishing spots.

Finding a spot on their own often yielded limited catches.

Therefore, aside from those who truly enjoyed the activity, most villagers rarely came to the river to fish.

With everything ready, Lu Qing plucked a few berries from the blood apricot tree, hung one on his hook, and waited quietly.

Indeed, this time, he had come to see if, after all this time, he could catch another rare fish here.

While Lu Qing fished quietly, Xiaoyan, under a tree behind, played with a bamboo dragonfly.

She’d grown accustomed to fishing with her brother every day, finding it enjoyable to do it alone.

Lu Qing bit a straw, watching the float quietly.

A long moment passed, and the float didn’t budge, yet he remained calm.

As a fisherman, if he didn’t even have that much patience, how could he possibly catch a fish?

After a while, a ripple began to form on the float.

Seeing the gently trembling float, Lu Qing smiled.

Finally, there was movement.

His hand rested lightly on the fishing rod, ready at any moment.

After all this fishing, he knew that the big fish in this other world loved to sneak up on him.

Sure enough, the moment his hand touched the rod, the float suddenly sank into the water

. Lu Qing jerked the rod up.

A powerful force radiated from the rod.

Hit!

Feeling the force from the rod, Lu Qing’s face lit up with surprise.

With such a strong pull, the fish he had caught must be either a large or a rare one.

Next, it was Lu Qing’s battle of wits with the fish.

With his extensive fishing experience, Lu Qing continuously released the force.

After a while, Lu Qing determined that this wasn’t a blue turtle or a red moon carp.

This fish’s grip was completely different from those of the other two. It

simply kept diving towards a fixed direction underwater, seemingly determined to break free.

But since it was already hooked, how could Lu Qing let it get away so easily?

He had recently upgraded his fishing rod.

While the line remained made of snow silk, both the hook and the rod were brand new, making them more durable.

Furthermore, his physical condition was much stronger than before. Even with his

once frail body, he had managed to catch red moon carp and blue turtles,

let alone now that he had practiced the health-preserving boxing technique.

As expected, after a struggle, Lu Qing finally drained the fish from the water.

As soon as it surfaced, Lu Qing scooped it up with a net.

Then, upon seeing the true form of his newly caught fish, he was stunned.

It was a creature about two or three fingers thick, about two feet long, golden in color, and shaped like a loach.

(End of this chapter)