Chapter 219: Flying Fish Abyss



Bai Rongrong and Yuqiao Sanren were shocked.

As we all know, once things are placed in a storage ring, it becomes another world and the aura there is not connected to the outside world. It is magical that Dongluzi actually has the means to monitor the outside world.

"What should we do next?" Yuqiao Sanren asked via voice transmission, "We can't just keep communicating via voice transmission, right?"

"Speak normally, but be careful not to mention anything related to Huayuan Pavilion." Yi Ming didn't care. Instead, he stroked his chin and asked, "Besides Baihuayuan, are there any other interesting places in Moli Mountain?"

Yuqiao Sanren raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know what you are thinking. You just go to these worthless places."

Yi Ming chuckled, "I just want to try my luck."

Bai Rongrong covered her mouth and chuckled, "You want to test your luck, right? Baihuayuan and his group haven't tested it yet."

"Tsk tsk, as expected, face changing is not some unique skill of Sichuan Province. It is clearly the original skill of all mankind, the kind that transcends the universe."

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"He's been here for nearly ten days! Why hasn't he left yet?"

"That white-winged flying fish was so far away from you, yet you managed to catch it with just one scoop. Your cultivation of true essence and your skill in controlling it are unprecedented in my life!"

A face full of admiration and envy. If Yi Ming was not involved and had not heard them complaining to each other while they were fishing at night when he was away these past few nights, he might not have been able to guess what they were thinking.

and……

Dongluzi smiled again, "When you and I work together to destroy Luoyang Sect and Songfeng Mountain, who will dare to look down on Danshu Valley again?"

Hu Yifan's expression straightened up, and he smiled coldly, "That's right, if you use my Danshu Valley as a gun, you must be prepared to be stabbed by the gun." Dongluzi said, "So this time at the Jinghuyuan auction, we must not let Luoyang Sect and Songfeng Mountain snatch the "Yuan Kailu"."

Yi Ming raised his eyebrows, "Then it hasn't been eaten up yet?"

A few familiar faces flashed through Yi Ming's mind. He glanced sideways and saw that they were the three monks who had just been singing praises for him.

"Exactly! Although the white-winged flying fish has a trace of spiritual energy, it is actually not much stronger than ordinary fish. Senior used great magical power to control it, but did not hurt a single scale of the white-winged flying fish. It looks simple, but the skills inside are actually very profound!"

Moli Mountain, Feiyu Pond.

"So that's how it is. It's a good opportunity to try something new and let you try my cooking skills." Yi Ming laughed and took Bai Rongrong and the other person out of the city.

"Senior, you are very skilled!"

Yi Ming shook his head and sighed, then he put another white-winged flying fish that jumped out from the top of the waterfall, ready to experience the feeling of flying, into his storage ring, then he floated away leisurely, turned around a hill, and disappeared.

“Hiss!”

Yi Ming was stunned. "Food?"

Yuqiao Sanren shook his head. "There is a lot of water under the Moli Mountain. Who knows how many terrifying beasts are hiding in the dark? Who dares to go into the water recklessly? The white-winged flying fish are all over the water system of the Moli Mountain. How could they be eaten up?"

"I have never seen such a shameless Condensation Stage cultivator. He actually openly snatched things from us Qi Refining Stage cultivators!"

Yuqiao Sanren nodded, "That's right. The white-winged flying fish only has a little spiritual energy in its body. Rather than saying it is the weakest yellow-level beast, it is better to say it is an ordinary fresh food with a little spiritual energy. The meat is fresh, fragrant, firm and tender. The monks who go into the mountains usually catch a few to satisfy their hunger."

"Ahem..." Yi Ming coughed dryly, not having any confidence at all, "Surprisingly, perhaps there is really nothing strange about Baihuayuan?"

Bai Rongrong's eyes lit up, "The most delicious food in Moli Mountain, white-winged flying fish!"

The other man was about to cry, "I promised to catch ten white-winged flying fish for Chunming Tower. I thought ten days would be enough, but it took me ten days to catch the first fish. If he doesn't leave, I guess I'll have to stay here for half a year. Is it easy for me to do this for just a dozen spirit stones?"

Yi Ming asked, "Then why do you mention Feiyuyuan specifically?"

Yuqiao Sanren also laughed, "If there is any more interesting place, maybe Feiyuyuan is one of them?"

"That's right, it's not some mysterious treasure, is it that serious?"

Dong Luzi snorted coldly, "It's a formation. I can sense the strong fluctuations of the formation's energy from the battlefield. It's a mid-level Xuan-level formation."

"Another one!" Yi Ming floated in the air, stretched out his hand, and caught a white-winged flying fish in his hand, and casually put it into the storage ring.

At this time, there was no one on the third floor of the restaurant. Apart from Dong Luzi and the other two, the only one left was the middle-aged scholar, Hu Yifan, the master of Danshu Valley, who had just passed by them when Yi Ming went downstairs.

"Three wins in three battles has given me confidence." Dongluzi smiled gently.

On the other side, Dongluzi withdrew his spiritual consciousness from a stone talisman in his hand, and his slightly frowned brows relaxed gently, "It's not them."

"Hey, I blinked, why did that senior disappear?"

Hu Yifan couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, "That's even more amazing, you still dare to seek revenge on others?"

Hu Yifan was a little embarrassed, and waved his hands helplessly, saying, "That's enough. For the sake of putting on a show, I have completely lost the face of Danshu Valley."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Both sides of the waterfall were filled with monks who had come to fish these days, but at this time they could only act as spectators, watching the senior in the Nascent Soul stage floating in the sky without any moral integrity, and scooping up all the white-winged flying fish that appeared in the Flying Fish Abyss one by one.

Dongluzi looked proud, "When it comes to formations, I have never been afraid of anyone."

"It's not them, right?" Hu Yifan smiled elegantly, but his words were not polite at all. "I think you are looking for death. If I can easily kill the four elders of your early stage of Condensation, it won't take much effort to kill you."

Bai Rongrong continued, "Flying Fish Abyss is a canyon waterfall with shallow water and many rocks. Ferocious beasts are not visible, but white-winged flying fish often appear, rushing out from the top of the waterfall and jumping down. That's why it is called Flying Fish Abyss. Because it is relatively safe here, many cultivators come here to catch white-winged flying fish. There are even young cultivators in the early stages of Qi Refining who come here to catch flying fish and sell them to restaurants in the city."

Ever since he ate white-winged flying fish for the first time a few days ago, Yi Ming made up his mind to save up enough for a year, which would include not only himself but also Xiaohua.

"Don't worry, Danshu Valley and Huayuan Pavilion have always had the biggest conflict of interest. If I want to be furious, no one will snatch it from me." Hu Yifan said with a smile, "I guess when I return to Danshu Valley with the jade slips of the cultivation method, it will be the time for the leaders of Luoyang Sect and Songfeng Mountain to pay their respects to the mountain."

"Two hundred years ago, you established your sect with the inheritance of a mere casual cultivator, and you've never been afraid of anyone?" Hu Yifan laughed, "Where do you get your confidence from?"

"It seems like... he's gone?"

"Really gone?"

"He really left!"

"I'm done... ahem... catch fish first, catch fish first..."

(End of this chapter)


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