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Only one hour passed, and Ning Fan had already caught 68 dragon souls and 9 dragon balls!

The highest dragon soul is the first level, and there are only three in the first level.

The highest level of Dragon Ball is the third level. There is only one of the third level.

At this moment, Ning Fan's performance on the dragon fishing list was well deserved.

He Shixiu's face was extremely gloomy, while the others were all in shock!

The Dragon Fishing Conference has been going on for three hours now.

In the three hours, except for Ning Fan, the best performer was He Shixiu, who only caught 12 dragon souls and only 1 dragon ball.

It's only been an hour since I officially fished for dragons. Ning Fan's results have already surpassed He Shixiu's by several times!

By the end of the first day, Ning Fan had caught a total of 581 dragon souls and 66 dragon beads.

Among them, there are 26 first-grade dragon souls and 3 first-grade dragon beads!

Ning Fan seemed to have fished out all the dragon souls in the entire dragon breeding pond.

The total number of dragon souls caught by others present was less than 400, and there were only 17 dragon balls, and the highest grade among them was only the fourth grade.

"Impossible! Even if this white wood's luck is not bad, it can't be so much better than mine! With the help of the luck beads, my luck is almost the first-class purple luck. In one day, I can only catch the dragon soul.

42 pieces, 3 dragon balls..."

"His grades are so much better than mine, does he have purple luck?!"

He Shixiu's face was ashen.

Except for the Purple Luck Man, who can be so defiant and catch so many dragon souls!

From He Shixiu's point of view, even if the dragon breeding pond is not emptied by Ning Fan alone, there may not be many dragon souls left.

In the next two days, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch too many dragon souls.

"Hateful Bai Mu! That's all. I am not here to catch ordinary dragon souls... My goal is Yin Dragon and Yang Dragon..."

He Shixiu grimaced, took out a pill that contained a hint of yin and yang power, ground it into powder, and applied it on the dragon bait.

In the next two days, let’s start fishing for Yinlong and Yanglong.

Of course, if an ordinary dragon soul comes to bite the hook, He Shixiu will not refuse them.

"Ahem... As far as I know, 4.3 million years ago, the Sanxian who caught the Yin Dragon and the Yang Dragon did the same thing as Bai Mu, right? In one day, he almost ran out of dragons.

Pool, come out on top." Old Red Emperor said solemnly.

"Haha, I wonder if this Baimu can fish out the Yin Dragon and Yang Dragon like the Sanxian, and shock the demon world again." The old Fox Emperor's laughter was a little hoarse, but his eyes were expectant.

The old Emperor Yuan did not speak, but there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

If Ning Fan can really catch the Yin-Yang Dragon Ball, it will help him completely restore the demon soul, which would be great.

If you can't...but don't force it.

On the second day, Ning Fan held the fishing rod and never caught another dragon soul.

It's not that there wasn't a dragon soul biting the hook, there was indeed a dragon soul biting the hook, but Ning Fan let the dragon soul eat the dragon bait and didn't catch the dragon.

After the dragon soul eats the bait, he often reloads the bait and throws the pole to continue fishing for the dragon.

Compared with the first day, the number of dragon souls biting the hook was already pitiful.

Yesterday, almost two-thirds of the dragon souls in the dragon raising pond were fished away.

Ning Fan's goal today was not to catch the dragon soul.

It is right to not be able to catch fish...

A mysterious realization gradually arose in his heart.

There was a trace of the aura of Dao on his body.

This aura is very obscure, and only three loose demons can be sensed here!
Chapter completed!