Seven fishing rods, black ink fishing rods are classic fishing rods, light purple fishing rods are elixir fishing rods, green fishing rods are spiritual plants, silver-white fishing rods are utensils, and dark gray fishing rods are random fishing rods.

Only the Fire Red and Golden Fishing Rods cannot be known about their type. The Fire Red Fishing Rod is okay, and you only need to spend a small price to find out its type. However, the Golden Fishing Rod, Wu said it will take one year to tell Zhou Fan what fishing rod it is and does not accept any gray insect transactions.

This shows that this golden fishing rod is the most special among the seven fishing rods.

Zhou Fan is definitely unwilling to pay for his one-year life, but now he has sixteen baits, why not try it? See what can this golden fishing rod catch?

When Zhou Fan thought about this, he picked up a fishing rod that looked like gold.

Seeing this, Wu just narrowed her eyes, but she still looked at her without saying a word.

Zhou Fan took the golden fishing rod, came to the side of the boat, and threw it out.

After Zhou Fan threw it out, he looked at Liuliqiu with a worried look on his face. He finally felt relieved after confirming that he had just deducted a bait.

But he soon discovered that the fishing line that fell into the water did not catch things as before.

The river water spiraled around the fishing line into a vortex that was not big or small, but the fishing line still showed no sign of tension.

Soon the vortex stopped, the river surface returned to calm, and the golden fishing line slowly dissipated until it disappeared.

This made Zhou Fan stunned. He was holding a bare fishing rod. What was going on?

Why did the fishing line disappear?

What about the things you caught?

Zhou Fan couldn't help but turn his head and look at the fog.

Wu Hao smiled gloatingly and said, "I will tell you if you give me one year of life."

Zhou Fan's face looked a little ugly. After thinking about it, he realized that it was just a waste fishing!

The golden fishing rod can even be fished in empty fishing. This has never appeared in the fishing rods before. Even if there is no garbage, it should be able to catch some things.

This made Zhou Fan's heart twitch and twitch!

But soon Zhou Fan swung his golden fishing rod and started fishing for the second time!

But... the second time I still had nothing, and I was just empty fishing again.

Zhou Fan was so angry that his face turned dark. He didn't believe in evil and swung the golden fishing rod again.

However……

The third time, there was nothing wrong!

Zhou Fan was completely stunned. Now he couldn't believe in evil anymore. This fishing rod was really too evil. He fished three times in a row!

Zhou Fan was so angry that he shook his whole body. But he disappeared three baits at once. Is it another fishing time?

Zhou Fan was instantly scared and had no results in three consecutive times. He did not confirm whether he would keep fishing for nothing.

These baits are very precious. Even if he gets more big gray worms this time, he will not allow him to waste it on the golden fishing rod all the time.

The bait made by three big gray worms made him feel very painful. If it were the past, they would have been twelve small gray worms, and they would have to kill twelve black worms to get it.

He asked himself to calmly think about it and felt that there might be two reasons for empty fishing. The first is that the fishing rod is useless now, and it is only useful to let the boat move to a certain level. The second is that the golden fishing rod has the probability of empty fishing, but it can catch extremely valuable things.

Zhou Fan prefers the second reason: not considering what valuable things are for the first time, that is, the probability of fishing in this empty space may be terrible, and it may take a lot of bait to catch something.

Zhou Fan almost vomited blood when he thought of the three baits that were floating in the water. He still suffered from unknown information.

Zhou Fan turned around and went back, and the fog smiled, and the hook pulled his face, his skin was blooming.

"Don't it hurt?" Zhou Fan said helplessly.

"It hurts, but I still want to laugh." Wu smiled, "You see, it only takes one year to figure out what it takes to figure out. Why is this trouble? I don't know how I fell."

Zhou Fan felt a little depressed, but he ignored the sarcastic fog.

Zhou Fan put down the golden fishing rod and began to think carefully again.

After a while, Zhou Fan picked up the light purple fishing rod. This fishing rod specializes in fishing medicine. He hopes to catch some elixirs that increase his cultivation, rather than spending time accumulating.

With enough bait, Zhou Fan still didn't want to use a dark gray fishing rod to try his luck. If he caught useless things like "The First Explanation of the Forging Army" again...

Zhou Fan walked to the railing and suddenly thought that the golden fishing rods would be empty-handed. Will these fishing rods have a small probability of empty-handed fishing?

Probably not.

With some psychological shadows, Zhou Fan swung his fishing rod and the light purple fishing line hangs into the gray river.

Soon the light purple fishing line was tense, and Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as he pulled the fishing rod, the fishing line grabbed a brown-red wine bag.

Zhou Fan was a little surprised. What he caught this time was not a porcelain bottle containing the elixir, but a wine bag. Is it spiritual wine inside?

So far, he has seen the ice cicada liquor that Yan Guilai drank, the sautumn wine he had used, and some crazy blood wine he had obtained.

Lingjiu was not unfamiliar to Zhou Fan. He shook it with his wine bag, and the sound of water sounded inside.

It should be that the wine was correct. Zhou Fan pulled out the wine plug, and a scorching breath first burst out from the mouth of the capsule, and then a light blue flame rose from the mouth.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows. Of course he could not recognize what type of spiritual wine this was. He looked at Wu and said, "The old rules, a small gray worm was identified three times. If it was not enough, let's get the problem."

"No problem." Wu couldn't make any effort to such a small business, so he said casually.

Zhou Fan handed the wine bag in his hand to Wu.

Wu pulled away the plug, sniffed his nose hard, and then licked his lips and said, "Forget it for me to sell it for one year, let me satisfy my cravings."

Lingjiu is also a kind of food to him, and the power of wine is of no use.

Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "You should tell me what kind of wine this is first. If it is useless, I can consider selling it to you."

Wu Weiwei frowned and said, "This is cold-flame wine. Drinking a small sip every day can merge with your previous Yanyang energy and increase the power of Yanyang energy. As for the power, it should be similar to the addition of a medium-grade yellow talisman. This wine was originally brewed by the secret recipe of the Yanyang energy school."

The fishing rod will fish the things needed according to the needs of the fisherman to a certain extent. Zhou Fan had caught the yang energy before, but now it is not surprising to catch the cold flame wine.

Zhou Fan showed joy on his face. Even if it was not spiritual wine that increased his cultivation, it was a good thing for him. Originally, his yang energy had to accumulate flame essence over the years to slowly increase its power. Now with the cold flame wine, the power of the yang energy can be higher than the level.

Zhou Fan confirmed that the cold-flavored wine could not increase his cultivation, so he threw out the fishing rod for the second time.
Chapter completed!