Everyone burst into laughter for a while, too lazy to pay attention to Tang Hao.

They each took out the bait, hung the hook, threw it out, and started fishing.

The silence became quiet everywhere, and no one spoke, for fear of disturbing the angelfish in the pond.

Tang Hao took out a bag and filled it with a lot of bait, which he prepared a few days ago.

He is quite good at fishing and has already figured out the trick.

If you want to catch fish, the fishing rod is not important, as long as it is strong enough, the most important thing is the bait. As long as the bait can attract fish, it will be. The fishing rod is just the icing on the cake.

"These are meat baits, these are medicinal baits..."

Tang Hao prepared a lot of bait.

There are many kinds of angelfish here. Different fish have certainly different habits. Some like meat, and some like spiritual medicine, so they have prepared a lot of both.

"Try it with meat bait first!"

Tang Hao first took a ball of meat bait, hung it on the hook, and threw it out.

He held the fishing rod and waited patiently.

But when I waited around, there was no reaction at all in the pool. I looked around and found that the same situation was the case, and there was no movement at all.

"It seems to be a bit difficult to catch!"

Tang Hao muttered.

"Hi! Of course, the fish in Tianmu Pond is the most difficult to catch in the world. If you can catch one, you will be lucky!" The man next to him turned around and muttered.

"These angelfish have a very bad appetite. They don't like ordinary things. Look, I'm the flesh of a nine-headed eagle cub. The nine-headed eagle, pure blood, they don't even look down on them."

He pointed at his own bait again.

Tang Hao looked at his bait and frowned.

This is the flesh of the dragon, the flesh of the old silver dragon. In the lower realm, the flesh of a dragon in the holy realm is amazing, but when it comes here, it doesn't seem to be anything. The bloodlines of the creatures here are more pure.

The flesh of the old dragon in the holy realm may not be as good as the flesh and blood of these nine-headed eagle cubs.

"It seems that you can't use this bait anymore!"

Tang Hao muttered.

"Hey! What kind of bait are you?"

The man came over and asked.

"Jiulong!" Tang Hao said, "But the bloodline is not very good!"

The man was startled, but then he showed a sneer. If a pure-blooded dragon could still compare to his nine-headed eagle, but since his bloodline was not very good, it would be garbage.

He pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a little contempt: "Look, you shouldn't waste time here. Just your bait and your broken fishing rod. If you can catch it, there will be ghosts. Let's get out as soon as possible!"

Tang Hao did not make a sound and continued to wait.

But half an hour passed and there was still no movement.

Suddenly, there was a movement not far away, followed by a burst of cry.

"It's hooked! It's hooked!"

In an instant, everyone by the pool looked up and looked over there.

"It's that bastard of the Luo tribe!"

"It's really a bait!"

There was a burst of exclamation in all directions, and everyone showed envy and jealousy.

"Hahaha! How about it!"

The Luo tribe's saint kept pulling up while holding the fishing rod, laughing proudly.

The saints of other tribes looked a little ugly, especially the saints of Baili tribe, whose face was even more gloomy.

A moment later, there was an uproar, and a golden light jumped out of the pool and was caught by the Holy Son of Luo.

It was a golden fish, not big, about three feet long, with golden divine light flowing all over the body, exuding a strong fairy spirit.

"It's a golden dragon fish!"

"Depending on this body shape, I'm afraid it's been one or two thousand years! Half a magical medicine!"

Everyone became more and more envious.

This golden dragon fish is the most common fish in the pond, but this one has a higher age and a higher value. One can match half a magical medicine.

The Luo tribe's saint grabbed the fish and showed it to the four sides as if showing off, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hey! Brother Luo, what kind of bait are you?"

Someone asked curiously.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that my bait is of great origin. The meat is dragon meat. The old dragon of three tribulations is mixed with a few drops of Qilin blood." The saint son of the Luo clan said proudly.

"Qilin Blood?"

Everyone was shocked.

The old dragon of the three tribulations is nothing, but the blood of the Qilin is a bit powerful. The Qilin is a rare beast and is extremely rare. The Qilin blood is naturally a rare thing.

The pool was boiling for a long time before it became quiet. Everyone continued to fish. With the Luo tribe's saint, all the saints were under pressure and were eager to catch one to save their face.

"It seems that this bait is not good!"

Tang Hao took back the bait, changed into another type, and continued to wait.

Not long after, another noise came not far away.

"It's taken the bait!"

Someone shouted.

In an instant, everyone looked up and looked over.

Tang Hao looked up and his face darkened. The man turned out to be Qin Shijie.

Hurry!

With a slight sound, a purple light leaped out of the water. Looking closely, it was a purple-gold fish, covered with thick scales, with a magnificent head and awesome.

"It's Zijinlin!"

Everyone exclaimed, and their faces showed envy.

This purple gold incense is more precious than the golden dragon fish. Its flesh and blood not only contains amazing spiritual essence, but also strengthens the soul. If you continue in one piece, you can enhance the soul of a person a lot.

"Haha! It seems I'm lucky!"

Qin Shijie grabbed the fish and smiled.

"Come on! Sister Xiangyi, I'll give you this one!" Then he turned around and showed his attentiveness to the beauty beside him.

"Damn!"

Tang Hao couldn't help but curse, very unhappy.

"Mr. Qin, congratulations!"

Many people congratulated each other, which made Qin Shijie even more proud.

"Tsk! What's so proud of!"

The other saints were a little unhappy.

After a while, before the atmosphere subsided, there was another clamor, and another fish was hooked, and it was still a golden dragon fish. Everyone looked at it closely, but they saw that it was Yao Kongxuan.

"It's him!"

"Hi! There's nothing strange about this. This medicine clan is best at spiritual medicine, and the medicine bait he uses is unique. Every time Tianmu's sacred mountain is prevalent, this medicine clan can catch a lot of angelfish."

Everyone was talking.

"It seems that I'm lucky too!" Yao Kongxuan smiled, looked at Qin Shijie with a provocative look.

Then, he moved a few steps to the side and showed his diligence.

"Sister Xiangyi, give you this fish!"

Tang Hao was even more upset when he saw this. These bastards actually dared to pick up his wife in front of him.

"I can't bear it!"

Tang Hao muttered angrily, "Look, I won't catch dozens of them, and I will crush you!"

He immediately took back the bait, changed it, and threw it back.

The man next to him sneered again, "Just you, there are dozens of them, don't dream. If you can catch one today, I will not be named Qian from now on, and I will take your surname!"

When the people nearby heard this, they were stunned and then laughed.

"This guy is so funny. He just called himself a fishing expert, but he didn't catch any of them. He dared to shout that he wanted to catch dozens of them!"

They all thought that this guy was really ridiculous.
Chapter completed!