In fact, considering that each link of the fishing line is small enough and the whole fishing line system is very long, there is still a beautiful appearance However, if we use a more rigorous observation mirror, we can see that Each ring is not connected together, they seem to be connected by a spiritual clue, and one ring after another is presented separately.

Among them, the parts of these "rings" are high-end applications of alchemy. All kinds of rings are made of rare materials. In fact, these "rings" are not rings. They are all odd shaped runes. These runes have their own functions and languages It is said that some are still divine words.

These runes are arranged in a certain order and rules, and become "language of runes", which are said to be able to communicate with heaven and earth and "gods". However, I don't know how far this "God" can reach. Anyway, Ivy only focuses on the additional functions of the language of runes, especially the contribution to fishing For example, some are dehydrated, some are paralyzed, some are light, some are imprisoned, some are defensive, some are illusory All kinds of, serve the good fish man

Ivy looked up and saw that half of the sun had already set below the horizon, and the afterglow was still brilliant. Light orange, golden yellow, light red All kinds of magic colors are waiting in the queue over there Waiting for the night's favor, ivy is waiting for his fish to bite.

The "fishline" quivers in the vertical direction. Between the rings, there is spiritual force To be exact, it's a kind of modern spirit, which takes the effort of ivy.

He first compresses the mental force, one by one, and finally becomes the gaseous state of mental force. Then he compresses the gas state into liquid state and finally compresses it into solid state. Then he spins, spins, weaves, and ties the rings. Finally, he handles it properly. He is so tired of paste in his mind that he just wants to lie down on something to catch his breath or simply faint, I don't like it.

If it's just mental strength, it's easy. He's strong enough. But such mental power must exist and cannot be connected with oneself. Before, he had already tested, those cunning fish are very keen, a little careless to escape to disappear.

They seem to be able to feel the source of spiritual power, so it's easy to locate another powerful existence. Maybe it's the predator of the jungle in this world for a long time, and has evolved such a strong alertness, but it makes Ivy lose his temper.

In the end, they can only use the method of mental force concretization, so that these guys lose the sense of the source of threat, but they always control the situation.

I don't know if it's a breath or how, ivy is now like a successful child, smiling and waiting for his opponent's defeat

The bait on the hook moved slightly, and Ivy's mental power, an extremely weak trace, immediately connected with the silk thread of spiritual power. The breath of the same origin made these mental forces hidden well, and it was impossible for them to be detected by the outside world. It made Ivy feel that it was possible to use the spiritual power as a means of investigation, and immediately fought a cold war, Secretly scold to, oneself this is masochism possessed body or how, this matter can not again, maintain a normal man's thinking is very important.

A little red bug on the hook is in pain in the twist, reveling in the pain, releasing the breath of destruction in the carnival, trying to attract its "final destination" crazily. The beautiful long unknown fish, well, the system doesn't say, and ivy really doesn't know.

This is the specific level of operation. Ivy is not even taught by hands. Just use mental scanning to get the information of these insects. If you grab two fish and feed them, you can get the information of the fish. According to the information of the fish, you can customize the fishing device of the fish Make it safe.

At the moment, all that remains is a quiet wait.

There is no communication between bait and fish. There is no possibility of "negotiation" between them. One can't say you don't eat me? The other can't stop eating it.

Moreover, in the evolution of the law of the jungle, both need to be self-interest, and this includes their own group. That is to say, insects will never give fish a better chance to survive. All ivy has to do is wait until He became impatient.

What's going on? Everything is on the right road, how can the good results not come?

Well, don't worry. Wait. For now, at least, it's no use worrying.

Ivy yawned and went on checking his kitchen utensils.

It seems that I should prepare a complete set of exotic recipes. Hum! Ingredients, wait and see!

The sun had gone down completely and replaced it with three moons. That's good, at least in the case of celestial companions, the world is generous. Unfortunately, they can't be together yet, so on the whole, they are still cruel, at least three times as cruel.

Ivy felt that he was eight times cruelty. What's the reason? I can't go down the river to catch him

He looked at the pure black water rolling like the Styx River under his feet. He couldn't summon up his courage And there seems to be more organic matter in it His mental power was not blocked, so he could feel that the most common thing in the river was corpses, and most of them were mummies. Of course, the body water washed away from the rest of his bones and flesh, as well as the rotting corpses, can explain everything.This world is really dangerous.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

It seems to be in response to his exclamation, the earth trembles, the mountains dance, the earth changes color, and the hissing is shocking Strange, how suddenly lively up, those "shopping" women caused what trouble?

"The stars are coming, run!" It seemed to be responding to Ivy's thinking, and soon a voice came.

It's a beautiful woman's voice, but different from any other beautiful woman Ivy knows, it seems that this time is really not a shopping pot.

Ivy suddenly turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman. He blurted out "depend on me".

This is not a beautiful woman, but a beautiful orangutan. She has hair all over her body. She has a good figure Well, no matter how beautiful an orangutan is, how can it know human language?

"It's me, asshole. What are you looking at?" The chimp seemed to be a little angry.

"Well, you from the orangutan, which beauty are you..."

"Run, here comes the orangutan." At this time, three more orangutans came to the corner. Jumping and screaming, excited

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