As Wanjie Lou and the others watched Zhou Yang fishing, they realized that Zhou Yang had fished up a fifth-order demon expert. His movements were smooth and effortless, so many people let their guard down.
Perhaps they had carefully chosen their bait and treasures to suppress their prey.
However, many people neglected the refinement of the fishing line.
If you saw a treasure floating in the air in front of you, you might carefully put it away, but what if you saw a sign hanging next to the treasure that said, "This is an item with an owner, touch it at your own risk"? What would you do?
Would you still casually pick up the treasure?
No!
Many people would destroy their surroundings, and even use their magic to retrieve items from the air.
In the world after ascension, be it the demons of the Demonic World or the angels of Heaven, they were born extremely strong, much stronger than when Feng Wuji first ascended.
These living beings created by the Darkness and Light God were all extremely talented, and none of them were weak.
Therefore, when these people fished up their prey, the treasures they used could not suppress their prey, and they might even lose their bait.
Fortunately, even if they lost their treasures to suppress their prey, Wanjie Lou would help them retrieve them.
As for the bait, it was naturally not within Wanjie Lou's responsibility. If it was lost, it was lost. Otherwise, it would be a waste of the fun of fishing.
"We can't catch anything, but why didn't Wanjie Lou and the other top experts catch anything?"
The many customers of Wanjie Lou looked at the eighth-order experts, but the fishing rods in their hands did not move at all.
"They seem to have left their own path on the bait. Living beings weaker than them can't even get close to the bait."
A customer who knew the inside story explained.
"So that's how it is!"
Everyone revealed a look of relief. As long as the fishing lines in the hands of the top experts of Wanjie Lou did not break, otherwise they would not have the confidence to fish.
At the same time, this also made everyone realize that there were many experts in this world.
Otherwise, it would not be possible for so many people to break their fishing lines.
"The bait I used this time is the Quran that I have annotated. It is broad and profound, containing endless mysteries. It is the truth of God."
Mehmed sat upright and still. He was wearing a grey robe and holding a transparent crystal book in his hand. His voice was gentle like a gentle breeze, causing one to be unable to help but be intoxicated by it.
"Fellow Daoist, are you planning to preach?"
Confucius's voice was loud and clear. His voice had an alluring quality to it, making it hard for people to resist listening.
"Everyone, please be quiet. We're fishing now." I need a quiet environment. "
Mo Zi said calmly.
It was not easy for him to have time to relax, but these people were still so competitive. This free time was ruined by them again.
"I wonder who will be the first person to fish out a living creature?"
Shang Yang's expression was cold and stern, but there was a trace of anticipation in his eyes.
"Come up!"
Before Confucius and the rest had time to eat, a light shout sounded. Not far away, Xiao Yan lifted up a fishing rod with one hand. A huge black ape about a hundred feet tall was tied up tightly by a silver Immortal Binding Rope and was lifted up by the fishing hook.
"Looks like it should be at the late stage of the sixth rank."
Even though the black ape was tied up by the Immortal Binding Rope, the powerful aura it emitted made everyone able to roughly sense its realm.
"You should be happy now. When the celebration ends, what's yours will be mine. The more you gain in the celebration, the more I get."
The great golden winged eagle looked jealously at Xiao Yan who had become the focal point of everyone, saying viciously in his heart.
If he was the first to succeed, then all of the customers of Wanjie Lou would probably know his great name, the Roc of Ten Thousand Cloudy Miles. But now his limelight was stolen by Xiao Yan.
But thinking of the life and death battle between him and Xiao Yan and the rest after the celebration ends, the great golden winged eagle felt slightly better.
In his eyes, the black ape that Xiao Yan fished out this time belonged to him, the Roc of Ten Thousand Cloudy Miles. There was no need for him to be jealous of himself.
"Our luck is bad, we actually didn't get the first prize."
Confucius and the rest looked towards Xiao Yan, but very quickly their attention shifted back to the fishing rods in their hands.
Only when the prey touched the bait would they be able to activate the magic treasure hidden within the bait to suppress the prey.
If they were distracted, the prey might very well take the chance to take the bait and avoid the suppression of the magic treasure. That would be a great loss.
"I hope one of us can become the second person …"
Mehmed's words were only half spoken when he was interrupted by an excited voice.
"We can eat a big meal tonight."
Shi Hao fiercely raised the fishing rod in his hands. On the other side was a ten zhang large purple vicious bird. Right now its two eyes were white and its pupils were unfocused, unable to move at all.
"The effects of this pill medicine are quite good."
Shi Hao said with satisfaction.
He added a Yuan Scattering Pill to the bait, able to disperse spiritual energy, demonic energy, and battle qi. Clearly, when this vicious bird saw a piece of roasted meat floating in the air, it bit it without any hesitation.
"There's no hope for the second one, the third one …"
Mehmed was a bit embarrassed, changing the topic. Only, this time his luck wasn't good.
"Hahaha, we're rich, it's actually a seventh rank demon. We'll keep it to watch the house."
In the direction of the Eight-Nation Alliance, Zheng De Emperor Zhu Houzhao said with a look of ecstasy.
The Eight-Nation Alliance had developed to this point, they didn't lack valuable points, but they still lacked top experts. Now that they had fished out a seventh rank demon that looked like a tiger and a leopard, it could increase the foundation of their Eight-Nation Alliance.
"Buy an expensive fishing tool, let's give it a try."
Celestial Execution World's Blue Cloud Sect Leader, Daoist Shen made up his mind when he saw that the Eight-Nation Alliance had actually fished out a seventh rank demon.
If the Blue Cloud Sect could fish out an eighth rank demon, then their Blue Cloud Sect's foundation would also skyrocket, and they would have the qualifications to speak to the other top forces in Wanjie Lou.
Not only did Daoist Shen of the Blue Cloud Sect think of the benefits, the Three Realms Mixed Yuan Group, the Three Realms Real Estate Company, and the Heaven's Sanctum all began to buy more advanced materials, preparing to upgrade the fishing tools in their hands.
Rank 8 fiendish demons could be used as trump cards for these forces.
"I got it too, it's actually a fish, but this fish is too big, it should be a hundred zhang long."
"Great, it's a demon bird, it can be used as a flying mount."
"Damn, what kind of demon is this, it looks so ugly, looks like it won't be able to sell for a good price."
… …
Xiao Yan's words were like a catalyst, instantly igniting the atmosphere of fishing. Two and three people fished out demon birds or demons.
"Muhammad, as a prophet, your predictions are not accurate at all. Not to mention the top three, none of us have fished out any living beings."
Xun Zi laughed, not caring about the awkward expression on Muhammad's face at all.
"Fellow Daoist, it's still too early."
Jesus suddenly interrupted with a thick smile on his face. Although he wasn't the first person in Wanjie Lou to succeed, at least he succeeded in suppressing Confucius and the others.
"Let me show you my spoils of war."
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