Speaking of this, the Ghost Cultivator giant pretended to be unintentional, but glanced at Sun Lingtong and stared at him secretly.

Before Sun Lingtong could react, Ning Zhuo's thoughts were conveyed through the human life thread.

Sun Lingtong only heard Ning Zhuo chuckling: "Boss, just go and see. I can roughly understand the habits of this fisherman. You just need to praise him next."

Sun Lingtong naturally knew that his brothers had been trying to figure out people's hearts since he was two years old. During the competition for the Lava Immortal Palace, Zhu Xuanji and the City Lord's Mansion were all tricked by him, which shows the latter's attainments in this regard.

Sun Lingtong is doing good deeds like a stream.

He stretched out his head, saw the strange fish in the fish basket, and opened his mouth: "Wow! What a big fish."

The ghost cultivator was immediately excited.

Sun Lingtong was amazed and looked at the bone-holding silver carp.

The skin of the silver carp and bighead carp was translucent, and the internal organs and bones could be seen from the outside. The bones were hard and dark gray, spreading and growing from the fish head. From the inside out, a chain mail was formed to cover the whole body.

It jumps from time to time in the fish basket. Every time it moves, its internal organs burst into blue-green flames, and the three barbs at the end of its tail will rise up and poke fiercely everywhere.

Sun Lingtong looked at it quickly and continued to say, "What a wonderful thing! These silver carp and bighead carp have rugged bones, their tails pierced through waves, their gills are as open as drums, and their eyes are red and stars. They are so good."

The Ghost Cultivator tried hard to maintain his posture, his tone was calm, and he pretended to be humble: "I'm not sure about it, it's my luck to catch it."

Sun Lingtong moved his eyes from the fish and froze on the face of the ghost cultivator: "Brother, you can catch this kind of fish in Wangchuan, so it must be not easy to choose a location. This kind of eyesight alone is comparable to that of Bole Xiangma!"

The giant ghost cultivator raised his mouth and tried hard to hold it down: "You have to talk about the point. If you want to catch a good fish, you have to look at the fishing spot. There are also differences between the depth of water and shallow water. How to make a nest in the depth of water and how to fish in shallow water, there are all explanations."

Sun Lingtong nodded repeatedly: "Although I haven't seen you catch it, I can guess that if you want to catch such a strange treasure, you must have extremely high strength and supplemented with excellent fishing skills to succeed."

The Ghost Cultivator could no longer suppress the corner of his mouth and grinned, "In addition to majoring in military tactics, my greatest pleasure is fishing. I am the best at practicing this in all kinds of arts. I have indeed put in a lot of effort and effort."

"It's a pity that you didn't see it with your own eyes. When I saw a fish taking the hook, I immediately swung my pole like a sword. This evil beast wanted to swing its tail and escape. I used the martial arts of "stomping onion" to remove its brute force, and then used the "eight-character ring" technique to draw Tai Chi with the help of the water force circle. It rushes left and right and finally traps within a radius."

"I've been stalemate for half a cup of tea in this way, and then I'll catch it."

Sun Lingtong praised: "Excellent, amazing..."

He was in the market and had great eloquence. After continuous praise, he praised the ghost cultivator and was very happy.

Sun Lingtong quickly identified his temperament and had a good teacher. He immediately asked for advice and said that he was also interested and wanted to learn his fishing skills, his location, how he made bait, and how he made a nest.

The Ghost Cultivator suddenly restrained his smile and looked at Sun Lingtong up and down: "Brother, have you practiced the Forgetful Emotional Art?"

Sun Lingtong's heart was thrilled, and she couldn't help but wonder: "How to fish is related to what kind of forgetfulness technique is involved. This must be related!"

His thoughts were turned and he gritted his teeth, continuing to express his wishes, saying that he really wanted to learn this kind of exercises and fishing skills.

The giant ghost cultivator looked at him intently: "You have already achieved success in building the foundation, and you still have to change your skills? Although you don't regret the golden elixir, you still have to change your skills after building the foundation. It's a lot of trouble and it's very troublesome."

"Are you insisting on changing?"

Sun Lingtong didn't say anything, but just looked at him with a firm look.

The ghost cultivator sighed: "You are also trapped by love."

"If you want to practice the way to forget your feelings, you are indeed the first choice."

"Our love does not mean ruthlessness. Remember, you must not go to extremes and practice the path of ruthlessness. That is the path of the demon, and it is no longer human."

When Sun Lingtong heard what this ghost cultivator said was a bit funny.

Ning Zhuo listened, but felt helplessness and sadness.

The ghost cultivator began to talk endlessly: "If you change the Forgetful Worshiping technique, then fishing in Forgetful River can complement your practice."

"The emotions that bother us and memories can be used as bait for fishing."

"What kind of emotions and memories we consume can attract what kind of fish we take to the bait!"

Sun Lingtong suddenly realized something and looked at the stalkers and bigheads. He thought that the ghost cultivator in front of him must have attachment, but it is difficult to achieve it, so he used it to fish for adjustment.

"Well, meeting each other means being destined to be destined. The Dharma is not passed on easily, and due to the regulations of the master, it is not convenient for me to preach others in my major in the practice of martial arts."

"But I can teach you a little bit of fishing skills."

"I have spare fishing rods, fishing lines, and fishing hooks here, you can take them first."

After saying that, the Ghost Cultivator took out three treasures from the storage belt and handed them to Sun Lingtong.

These three are a spear, a ball of red line, and a copper coin, which are all magic weapons.

The ghost cultivator tied one end of the red line to the tip of the spear, and tied a copper coin to the other end, and stuffed it into Sun Lingtong's hand.

"You need to attach your emotions to the copper coins and throw them out."

"The most basic thing about the casting line is to throw over the top. If you encounter a headwind or have many obstacles, throw it sideways. Sometimes when fishing in grass holes and bridge piers, you can use swings. There is also a method of slobbing and drifting, which allows the bait to bounce a few times, which can attract carnivorous fish."

"Now the banks of the Wangchuan River, the river surface is wide, so you can just throw it over the top."

"I'm telling you that your fishing skill is called 'Qingfeng Duanlang'. This fishing skill has sharp energy that can pierce the river surface and reach the depths of the river."

The Ghost Cultivator then said the formula.

Sun Lingtong was amazing and had a very amazing understanding. He only heard it once and understood it. After asking a few questions, they all reached the core.

The ghost cultivator giant answered one by one, and Sun Lingtong was impatient to take action.

It was just the first time I took action, and I threw it very well.

The fishing line drew a long arc like an arch bridge in the sky, and then with the sound of swords, it directly pierced the river surface as thick as metal solution, pierced all the way, reaching the depths of the river.

The Ghost Cultivator looked at Sun Lingtong in surprise: "Brother, it seems that you are very suitable for fishing."

As he was talking, a gust of cold wind swept across the mat, causing the river surface to slightly stir.

When the ghost cultivator saw this scene, he frowned slightly: "Be careful, the river waves are about to rise."

"Although we have river embankments to prevent being swept into the river waves, our memories will be affected."

"Every time I beat it, it will cure our recent memories, so be careful!"

Sun Lingtong was shocked: "What?"

It's too late.

The next moment, the river waves hit the black stone embankment, making waves soaring into the sky.

The waves poured on Sun Lingtong's face, and Sun Lingtong's heart tense: "I forgot something, I forgot what?!"

The river water of the Forgetful River fell on the living creatures and then evaporated into air, rising and disappearing without a trace.

"Huh?" Sun Lingtong found that a treasure seal appeared in his soul.

Empty and seal!

The power of the Forgetful River was illuminated by this mark and disappeared without a trace.

"I... seem to have forgotten nothing?"

"etc!"

"If I really forgot something, how could I know?"

"Small clumsy, small clumsy!"

When Sun Lingtong was undecided, she asked Ning Zhuo.

Human life is connected to each other, and it is extremely convenient for two people to communicate with their spiritual consciousness.

Ning Zhuo had been paying attention and quickly communicated with Sun Lingtong to confirm that the latter did not lack any memory.

"Is it empty and printed?"

"Just just a mark can have such protection. It is worthy of being a super-large treasure of the town sect!"

Ning Zhuo sighed.

Sun Lingtong guessed: "Maybe, it is because we accidentally absorbed the bone marrow of the evil god in the Qianfeng Forest, which caused my empty mark to change."

Anyway, he is safe.

Ning Zhuo reminded at the right time: "The water of the Forget River does have such effects. Boss, be careful not to expose your feet. Maybe this mysterious ghost cultivator is lying to you?"

"Yes!" Sun Lingtong nodded secretly, then turned around and stared at the giant ghost cultivator.

Gui Xiu wiped his face and wiped away the water stains on his face.

It's very strange. Normally, when the water of the Wangchuan River falls on the creatures, it will evaporate quickly, but it is like normal river water on him.

Sun Lingtong's heart moved slightly and secretly guessed: "Is it because of the forgetfulness technique he majored in?"

The Ghost Cultivator also saw Sun Lingtong and looked alert: "Who are you?"

Sun Lingtong smiled slightly: "Brother, we have just met and we hit it off at first sight and had a great time talking."

"You also taught me fishing skills, such as fishing skills 'Qingfeng Broken Wave'..."

As he said that, Sun Lingtong quickly explained the content of the fishing skills.

The Ghost Cultivator laughed and let go of his guard: "That's right, this is my own 'Qingfeng Duanlang'. Others will not do it except me."

"It seems that you are really my friend."

"Well... I think I'm lonely. Fishing alone is too boring. I want to develop you into a fishing friend."
To be continued...