"This Tianmu Pond is a Yishen Pond! It is filled with fairy energy and many ancient angelfish grow!"

"These angelfish are rare things, and their flesh and blood are the supreme spiritual sacred. Two or three angelfish can resist a magical medicine!"

Everyone was a little excited when they talked about the day of the mother pool.

They have heard of the name of Tianmu Pool for a long time.

This Tianmu Pond is the place where the ancient eclipse is powerful and capable of raising fish. The fish is not ordinary fish, they are all ancient angelfish. The fairy energy in this sacred mountain is abundant. Over time, these angelfish absorb a large amount of fairy energy, and their flesh and blood contain amazing spiritual simplicity.

Moreover, there are many types of angelfish, which have many wonderful uses. Some can increase qi and blood, strengthen the body, some can strengthen the soul, and some can even live dead people, flesh and bones, which are extremely magical.

When I came to Tianmu Mountain, I must go to Tianmu Pond. As long as I can get a angelfish, I will make a profit.

However, it is said that this angelfish is difficult to catch and cannot go into the water. You can only catch it. You can't catch a few. Every time the sacred mountain comes, you can only catch a few more angelfish at most.

You know, every time there are nearly 100,000 people coming to Tianmu Mountain, there are dozens of people who catch 100,000 people, which shows how difficult it is to catch angelfish.

"I tell you, this time, I'm fully prepared to come here, that is, I'll show my strength in this Tianmu Pool and catch a dozen or eight, and then I'll send it."

In the crowd, someone patted his chest and said, and as he raised his hand, a golden fishing rod appeared in his palm. The dazzling golden light shone on it, making people look a little dazzled.

"Wow! It's so dazzling!"

Everyone from all over the world immediately covered their eyes and exclaimed.

"Hahaha! How about it, this is a divine rod forged by my Luo tribe ancestors. It is not an exaggeration to call it the world's number one rod. According to the history of my Luo tribe, it is this divine rod. One hundred and fifty-two angelfish have been caught in this Tianmu Pool."

The saint son of the Luo tribe held up the divine rod, showing off his true meaning.

Everyone exclaimed and was amazed again.

The Luo tribe is indeed good at fishing. I heard that many old monsters of the Luo tribe are good at this.

"Tsk! What's the best rod in the world? Stop bragging. You Luo tribe is shameless. How can you compare to the broken rod of your Luo tribe with the magic rod of my Baili tribe? You only have 152 rods, and I Baili tribe have more than 160 rods."

Soon, some people from all over the world started to laugh at him, he was the sage son of the Baili tribe.

In his hand, he also grabbed a fishing rod, which was shining with silver light. There were countless talismans carved on it, and star shadows were rotating around the rod body, which was beautiful.

"Damn!"

In the crowd, Tang Hao was a little confused.

The handful of gold was shining and blinded by people just now, and this hand was dreamy and beautiful.

"Is this a fishing rod?"

Tang Hao was shocked.

He has never seen such a gorgeous fishing rod!

He has also caught fish several times and is quite good at it, but it happened a long time ago, on the first continent of Qiyuanxing.

Before coming in, he also heard about the situation in Tianmu Pool, so he forged it himself. After all, it was forged in a hurry and did not overcome the disaster. It was just a weapon, far from the level of a weapon.

Originally, he thought it was just a fishing rod, and it was enough to be used, but unexpectedly, the fishing rods these guys took out were more abnormal than the other ones.

In front of these people's fishing rods, his rod was clearly ragged.

"My Zhong clan is not weak either. Look, this shaft is mountain and sea bamboo, this line is the tendons of a thousand-year-old black dragon. It took countless efforts by the ancestors of my Zhong clan to forge the strongest fishing rod."

The Holy Son of the Zhong clan was not willing to be outdone, so he jumped out and took out his own fishing rod to show off to everyone.

"Mountain and sea bamboo! That is one of the three strange bamboos, which is hard to find in the world. This is too big."

Everyone looked envious.

"Tsk! What are the mountain and sea bamboos? I have the three strange bamboos, too! The fishing rod of my Shen clan is made of a piece of immortal bamboo. As for the thread, it is also a dragon tendon!"

The Shen clan was dissatisfied, and the Holy Son jumped out and grabbed a jade-like fishing rod in his hand.

"Wow!"

Everyone was amazed and their eyes swept towards the Holy Son of the Shen clan, showing envy.

And among these eyes, there is a special heat.

"Mountain and sea bamboo! Changsheng bamboo! Be good, the two strange bamboos are here!" Tang Hao swallowed his saliva and stared at the two fishing rods, his eyes turning red.

He already owns one of the three big bamboos. As long as he grabs these two and cultivates them with immortal water, he will collect them all.

"My grandson clan is not bad either..."

Then, the saints jumped out and grabbed a fishing rod in their hands. All of them were dazzling, either extremely gorgeous or domineering and mighty, which made Tang Hao dazzled.

They compete with each other and have a lot of fun fighting.

While fighting, they rushed forward. After a while, a huge pool appeared in front of them. The smoke and waves on the surface of the pool were as hazy as a illusion.

"What a strong fairy spirit!"

Everyone stumbled and exclaimed.

The fairy spirit in Tianmu Pond this time is obviously much higher than that in other places.

After a group of people rushed to the edge of the pool, they began to look for a seat, sat down, took out the fishing rod, bait, and started fishing.

"I will definitely catch one this time!"

"Bah! One is nothing, I want to catch ten or eight!"

Before fishing, they patted their chests and boasted about the sea.

"Give it! Give it!"

Tang Hao squeezed all the way through the crowded crowd and finally occupied a place. There were too many people. There were more than 100,000 people coming in this time. Even if one-third came here, there would be more than 30,000 people.

Although this pool is large, it cannot accommodate more than 30,000 people to fish at the same time.

After sitting down and taking a good seat, Tang Hao took out his fishing rod and placed it in front of him.

Someone glanced at the side, and was stunned, widened his eyes, and looked at the fishing rod in disbelief.

"You...what are you?"

"Fishing rod!" Tang Hao said.

"This...is he a fishing rod?" The man was shocked.

How could there be such a broken and rotten fishing rod?

Logically speaking, most of the people who come here are clan monsters, and they naturally have the best fishing rods provided by the clan. Even if they are not from the clan, they will not be so ugly, and they will take such a broken fishing rod.

"Damn it! What a bad fishing rod!"

"Who is this? Which one? Just this broken fishing rod. If you can catch fish, there will be a ghost!"

Hearing the movement, the people around him turned around and looked a little shocked at first, and then laughed at him.

It is difficult to catch a fishing rod with such a good fishing rod. It would be strange if you can catch this kind of junk!
Chapter completed!