This is what cultivating immortals is like

If you are not in the mood to fish alone, just two people can do it.

Air Force man, as expected of you, even when crossing the Nai River Bridge, you have to look out to see if there are any fish stars in the water.

Rivers are also roads. Regarding his senior brother's firm determination to follow the road, Lu Bei sighed to himself. He happened to have nothing to do and agreed to go fishing with him.

People came out of Lubei, Lin Yu came out with fishing gear, and the river came out with fish, and the matter was settled.

Beijun Mountain has complex underground water veins, rivers, numerous streams and rivers, and a large lake. It has a unique geographical advantage and is a natural air force training base.

Along the way, Lin Yu pointed to the large and small rivers and proudly told Lu Bei that he raised all the fish here.

What's there to be proud of?

Lu Bei complained in his heart, and Lin Yuwu was so proud of himself that he led Lu Bei around seven times and eight times, avoiding the formation restrictions in the mountains, and finally stopped at a river and returned to the bay.

The river, which is less than ten meters wide, is affected by mountain rains, droughts and floods, making it a good place for fire protection.

According to Lin Yu, the fish here in Beijun Mountain are the most sincere, and he never had time to fish here.

I don’t usually come here because the river bay is too close to the Enforcement Court Bay and there is a risk of being caught on the spot.

In Beijun Mountain, fishing is prohibited. The specific reasons cannot be discussed in detail.

All we can say is that the leader has an order, and anyone who reports on fishing in the mountains will be heavily rewarded.

In addition, Lu Zhangyuan of the Law Enforcement Academy took the lead in patrolling. Once a fisherman is found, he will immediately be tied up and sent to the Law Enforcement Academy to deal with it according to the rules of the law. The minimum is to face the wall for ten days, and the worst is to be in seclusion for half a year.

The pressure came on a certain air force guy who did not want to be named. In order to avoid being chased and reported by his fellow students, he leisurely swung the pole without being discovered. He practiced hard to reach the state of transformation into a god, and also developed a set of stealth Qi-condensing skills that could hide the enemy from the outside world.

Although due to the huge disparity in realms, it is impossible to fool the Void Refining Realm monks and can only fool those with lower cultivation levels than themselves, but the Lingxiao Sword Sect only has a few Void Refining Realms, which is enough.

Lin Yu asked Lu Bei to go fishing for the above reasons. As we all know, the junior brother was very popular with Lu Zhangyuan, and inviting him to fish together was like having a talisman, so he would not be afraid of being caught when he was brazen.

Lu Bei had no idea about this. Lin Yu was busy making preparations while he sat on the wooden folding stool, opened his personal panel, and began to practice the Immortal Sword Intent.

The top cultivation qualifications are not said to be new, but there are also ancients before them. In the blink of an eye, the Immortal Sword Intent has reached a higher level.

[Immortal Sword Intent·Remnant Level 4 (200w/1000w)]

Immortal Sword Intent·Crane: Immortal and undefeated, eternal, increases the lethality of sword moves by 1500%, current progress (5/9)

"Wonderful!"

Just by adding a sword intention, the lethality of the sword moves is increased by 500%. Looking at this posture, 10,000% of the sword move output is by no means a pipe dream, it is still possible.

No wonder Abandonment Sutra has been invincible for three hundred years with just an iron sword. One move equals A and has a hundred times the output, which is more powerful than the enemy's ultimate move that he has been holding back for a long time. Who can withstand this?

"Junior Brother Lu, the fish bit the hook, what are you thinking about?" Lin Yu reminded him enviously.

"Ah! Ah? Ah..."

Lu Bei came back to his senses and explained while raising the pole: "To be honest with you, senior brother, I just sat by the river and looked at the sparkling water. I suddenly felt something in my heart, and my sword intention broke through again."

"Junior brother, how many times have I told you not to delay fishing because of your cultivation? Why don't you listen?"

Lin Yu was heartbroken. He could practice at any time, but fishing was different. The right time, right place and right people are indispensable, the conditions are very harsh, and things have to be prioritized, so today we should put cultivation aside.

Lu Bei repeatedly said yes. He raised the pole and harvested two kilograms of small fish. He changed his hands and released them. He said with disdain: "It's too small. It can also be called a fish. What do you think, senior brother?"

Lin Yu nodded seriously: "Junior brother is right, and brother thinks so too. Anything less than two taels is not considered a fish."

"No, senior brother, the one just weighed two pounds!"

"Junior brother is dazzled, two taels, no more."

After saying this, he raised up two taels of fish fry and pointed happily at his catch: "Look, this is called two catties."

Fishermen have a steelyard in their hearts, which is written as a double standard and read as a damn desire to win, which is commonly known as shamelessness.

Opposite him, the senior Air Force officer, Lu Bei, could not reason at all except being reasonable. He grunted twice to show his dissatisfaction and prepared to fish for fifty pounds today to let the Air Force guys know what technology is.

Fifty pounds may be a bit weak, but ten or eight pounds is not a big problem. No matter how bad it is, just get a three or two, and you can still be invincible today.

It's so funny, if the air force guy can catch another one today, he will eat it alive on the spot.

The beginning is the peak.

It was Lin Yu and Lu Bei who were talking about. After an hour, neither of them had caught even a single aquatic plant.

This is unscientific!

This makes no sense!

The two of them were confused. They looked at the fish stars that kept appearing on the river, but they didn't want to be outdone by the other. They both looked calm as if they were sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"Junior brother, I'm going to catch fish."

"You're laughing so hard, you've said this eighty times."

Just as the two were bickering, a colorful white tiger was crawling in the grass, aiming at the two pieces of meat on the back of its neck, ready to pounce.

The feline's special skill - backstabbing!

The beast has black stripes on a white background and sky-blue eyes. While it is majestic and domineering, it also has a majestic beauty, which is...

It's a bit small, and when it stands it's not as tall as the weeds next to it.

"Ouch——"

The white tiger jumped out of the grass, leaped from three steps to two steps, and pounced on the back of Lu Bei's neck.

Bang!

Without looking back, Lu Bei raised his hand to pinch the cat's neck, then changed his hand to lift the back of the cat's neck, and began to rub the cat's belly wildly.

"Aoao meow————"

"Hululu——"

The beast had a strong sense of self-esteem and was unwilling to be humiliated and struggled hard. However, Lu Bei was very skilled and experienced, and it soon gave up its resistance.

Gather it gently, twist it slowly, apply it again and pick it up again. It will be light at first and then blurry quickly.

White Tiger lay on the ground with his limbs drooped, narrowed his eyes and raised his chin, and started the imperial engine with a snoring sound.

"Hey, where did this little thing come from? It's so smart. Ask your parents to come out and I'll ask them to taste the oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar." Lu Bei clicked his tongue in surprise and secretly thought that there was no one around, so why not put it in his pocket and bring back three of them? Qingfeng.

If he is a loser, he will sell it to Zhu Qilan at a high price. It is quite interesting to think about the combination of a white tiger and a white tiger.

"Ah this..."

Lin Yu, who was fishing, subconsciously turned his head and saw the cute beast on the ground. He took a deep breath, stood up and said respectfully: "Uncle Grand Master, why are you here? Didn't you go into retreat today?"

Bai Hu opened his eyes, glanced at Lin Yu lightly, and said in a fluent voice: "Stop talking nonsense and present your harvest. I want to eat raw food today."

Lin Yu was quite reluctant to hear this, so he honestly took out two taels of fry, cut them open and removed the scales, and placed a square towel in front of a folding stool to use as a tablecloth.

Lu Bei: (一`一)

A string of question marks floated across his forehead, and when he looked at the white hair on his palms, his heart felt outrageous.

As far as he knew, after the first-generation disciples Guan Xiaoheiwu and Mei Wangsu's lineage were expelled from Beijun Mountain, the second-generation disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Lin Buyan, had the highest status.

Lin Buyan is both Lin Yu's biological father and Lin Yu's master. In today's Lingxiao Sword Sect, Lin Yu only has a master uncle and no uncles, not to mention a grand master uncle.

Then the question becomes, where did the remnants of the era come from to have such a high status?

Lu Bei's thoughts were divergent, his hand movements paused for a moment, and he was patted by a paw to indicate to hurry up.

Lu Bei: (一`一;)

There are more question marks on my forehead.

The little white tiger stood up, shook his head, and walked to the dining table with steps that he didn't recognize. He pulled the small fish that could still be saved with his sharp claws and said disgustedly: "What's going on? Rain or shine, every time I see you fishing." They are so young, when will they be able to get a big one for me to give them a toothpaste?"

"It's not too small, it's only two pounds!"

Lin Yu whispered in a low voice and asked the Grand Master to wait for a while, patting his chest and promising that if he takes another shot, there will be something huge.

"Elder brother, who is this?" Lu Bei poked Lin Yu's lower back and asked via voice transmission.

"This Uncle Tiger is the founder of the Sword Bearing Lao..."

Lin Yu knew that his junior brother came back to Beijun Mountain for the first time and didn't know much about the situation of his sect, so he patiently explained.

In the past, monsters were rampant in Beijun Mountain. The king of the mountain was a white tiger with black stripes on its ribs and two wings. The old man with a sword came here and cleared Beijun Mountain, leaving the white tiger as the sacred beast that guarded the mountain.

At best, it's called a mountain beast, at worst, it's just a mount.

The status of the Patriarch's mount is not the same. As a veteran of the Lingxiao Sword Sect that existed before the sect was established, Bai Hu is not a disciple of the first generation, but both Mei Wangsu and Mu Lichen should call him senior brother.

The old man carrying the sword passed away, and the white tiger guarded the mountain gate and refused to leave. Later, there was a civil war in the Lingxiao Sword Sect. He was unable to stop it and was unwilling to get involved. The cat could not leave his cave. Over time, he developed the habit of lacking sleep.

Sleeping in spring, sleeping in autumn, and taking a nap in summer, and lying in bed in winter are called retreats for cultivation.

"This is Grand Master. When he is in seclusion all year round and has few activities, he is a greedy and bottomless pit. Today we are both in a miserable situation. All the fish we catch must respect him." Lin Yu lamented the message transmission, lamenting the bad luck and how hard it was to finally I just caught a two-pound fish, but I still couldn't escape the curse of the air force.

Lu Bei nodded after hearing this, patted Lin Yu on the shoulder, and comforted: "It's not a big problem. As long as the senior brother performs normally, he won't be able to eat a bite for a long time, and he will leave on his own if he gets too greedy."

Lin Yu choked on his words and was offended.

Two ounces of fry were not enough to stuff between his teeth. Baihu swallowed it in one gulp, wandered to Lu Bei's side, raised his paws and asked him to continue massaging.

Lu Bei: (_)

Lugging a cat and being chased by a cat are two different concepts. The difference is huge, and they are infinitely close to whoring and being whored. This is the current situation. He feels that he is being used for nothing.

Seeing that Grand Master's coat was fair and pretty, Lu Bei decided to endure it. He grabbed the back of his neck and started the emperor's engine again.

"The craftsmanship is good, but the face is fresh. I haven't seen you before. Are you new here?"

"Well, I just arrived a few days ago."

"What's your name? Who introduced you?"

"Lu Bei, every master should practice cultivation."

"..."

Bai Hu was silent when he heard this, slapped Lu Bei's hand away, and burrowed towards the grass.

"Your master is a nice person, a good boy, but it's a pity that he was too eager for success and became possessed and ruined his great future..."

"You're not bad either. You have the flavor of Mahasthamaprapta. Practice well and don't follow your master's old path."