Hearing Xu Mo's question, Bo Lao was just about to answer when the fishing rod suddenly jumped.
The fishing line is taut and the rod tip jumps.
This made Mr. Bai's eyes light up.
"It's coming, haha, it's coming!"
Now it’s time to lift up the pole.
"rise!"
I saw something caught below.
Xu Mo took a closer look and was stunned.
The person caught was clearly a human being.
This is not fishing, but fishing for people?
Moreover, the person he caught was not a normal person, but a man with a ferocious face, who looked like a ghost.
The opponent's limbs were twisted and terrifying, and he was biting the fishhook with his mouth. If you look carefully, you can see that there is a piece of strange meat on the fishhook, which is bait.
The meat is fresh and exudes a strong aroma.
Xu Mo watched this scene from the side, wondering in his heart.
I don’t know what I caught, what the bait is, and I don’t know what Old Man Bai was going to do when he caught it.
And soon, Xu Mo found the answer to the third question.
I saw Mr. Bai grabbing the hideous 'person' who was biting the bait, then opened his mouth and ate him.
That's serious swallowing.
Those who watched were stunned.
This caused the other party's previous mysterious, ethereal, and fairy-like image to completely collapse and disappear.
However, old man Bai still ate quite naturally. After finishing his meal, he wiped his mouth and patted his stomach, with a look of unsatisfied satisfaction on his face.
He turned to look at Xu Mo and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, it took me a long time to catch one. I didn't leave a bite for you, my fellow Taoist. You don't blame me for eating alone, do you?"
Xu Moxin said thank you, but I won't even eat that thing.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I'm not hungry!" That's all he could say.
Mr. Bai touched his beard and said, "You're kidding me, fellow Taoist. Although I have been practicing for a long time, due to my talent, I can only use this method to make tooth sacrifices. It is not as good as my fellow Taoist, who can walk in the world and want to eat."
Whichever one you choose, you can eat whatever you want, it’s really enviable!”
Xu Mo was thinking in his mind.
The surname is Bai. He sits on the edge of a cliff and waits to fish like a rabbit, and his cultivation level is quite high.
This is very similar to Huai Yuanhui.
Xu Mo now had a guess.
This old man is most likely a mountain spirit whose original form is a tree.
To be more precise, it was a thuja tree on the cliff.
When the other party fished just now, he should have used the extremely advanced "Spirit Attacking Technique". His level was higher than his own, and higher than that of Taoist Piaoyun. It had even reached an unbelievable level.
And the things caught may be some kind of lonely ghosts.
Or it could be something else.
For example, it is a simple aggregation of resentment.
Xu Mo said: "Lao Bai's fishing skills are very good."
This is an introduction.
The purpose is to introduce this topic and then use it to ask for advice.
Unexpectedly, this old man was so cunning that he didn't fall for the trap.
The other party just waved his hand, but smiled and said nothing.
Xu Mo understood that this was seeing through his own thoughts and rejected this topic from the beginning.
The old guy is very ghostly.
Xu Mo secretly thought that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time. Who could be sure whether this spirit, which had been cultivating for an unknown amount of time, would suddenly attack him?
Based on the other party's cultivation of "Spirit Attack Technique", it should be easy to kill him in a mere dream.
It's better not to provoke him yet.
When I become stronger in the future, it won’t be too late to come back and ‘ask for advice’.
Thinking of this, Xu Mo smiled, said goodbye and left immediately.
Using the "Spirit Attack Technique", Xu Mo escaped from the dream here, and then fell back into the dream according to the dreaming method taught by the weird old man Bai just now.
This time, we were still traveling quickly, as if we were traveling thousands of miles in one step.
Only when his feet were on the ground did Xu Mo feel exhausted.
He almost fell out of this dream.
"It's because my practice is not deep and my Taoism is too shallow." Xu Mo immediately realized the reason, but he gritted his teeth and persisted. Even if he couldn't last long, he would count as long as he could.
At this moment, the surrounding thick fog slowly dissipated, and Xu Mo found himself in a quiet small town, with a bright moon above his head and dense stars.
The scenery is nice, but if you look closely, you will find that it is very false.
Like a painting.
right.
Just painting.
Not only the scenery above your head, but also the small town, tree houses, small bridges and flowing water you see are like an ink painting.
People say that the painting skills are superb, and they will have a feeling of watching the painting as if they are swimming in the middle of the painting. But when you are actually inside the painting, you will know that this feeling is not wonderful at all.
Instead, I felt horrified and felt that everything around me had an unspeakable sense of weirdness.
For example, the fish and shrimps in the river are vividly alive, but they are clearly outlined in pen and ink.
Another example is the cuckoo bird on the branch of a tree. It is looking here and there. At first glance, it is surprising and seems to be clever. But when you look closely, it makes your scalp numb.
This is true for fish and birds, but it would be even more terrifying if it were a person in the painting.
Xu Mo saw the person in the painting walking by with a smile, but he felt that the person was walking stiffly. Although he was smiling, his smile was too fake and stiff, which made the people who saw him feel frightened.
Maybe it's because it's too fake, or maybe it's because it's a black and white ink painting, and there are no other colors except black and white, which makes it feel uncomfortable.
"What the hell is this place?" Xu Mo walked forward and suddenly saw a person coming towards him with his head lowered.
This is not the character in the painting.
Because the other person has color on his body.
The other party obviously also noticed Xu Mo and quickened his pace.
Stop each other when they are two or three meters apart.
Just as Xu Mo was about to speak, the man opposite him said, "Do you have anything in exchange, fellow Taoist?"
Something in exchange?
Xu Mo suddenly remembered that Old Man Bai had mentioned the word 'fangshi' before.
Could it be that this is the new Fangshi?
Since it is a small market, it is not strange to barter.
"Of course there is, I wonder if you have any good stuff?" Xu Mo made a calculation in his mind and blurted it out immediately.
The person opposite lifted up his robe, and saw that in the lining of the other person's robe, there seemed to be countless wraiths roaring and howling, and there were countless human faces. They seemed to be trying to escape from the lining of the other person's clothes, but they were unable to break through that layer.
Obstructed, you can only see the outlines of faces and facial features, embossed and dense, making people's hearts beat wildly.
"You can choose from all kinds of resentments!" The man opposite smiled and said, "If my fellow Taoist has any good things, let me open my eyes."
Xu Mo was not prepared.
But what he is best at is adapting to circumstances.
"I have the secret book of mortal martial arts..."
Before he finished speaking, the man opposite sneered: "It would be fine if it were an immortal method, but martial arts secrets, haha, a waste of time!"
After sneering, he immediately tightened his robe and left directly.
Xu Mo understood.
This is the 'market' where immortal cultivators use to barter. Of course, what can be exchanged here should be things that can be brought into dreams, or virtual items, or some martial arts books.
After all, this is the only thing that can be exchanged here.
The top of the mountain that I went to before should be the old Fangshi, which has been abandoned.
Here's what's new.
What the cultivator just wanted to exchange was ‘resentment’.
What's the use of this thing?
Xu Mo felt that he already knew a lot, but in fact, he was still considered a newcomer in the circle of immortal cultivators.
Xu Mo himself did not deny this.
In this case, then read more, talk less, and learn more.
This market is different from traditional markets. It does not need to be fixed in one place, but can be moved around at will.
You can talk to each other privately.
This is obviously safer and more private.
The rules of the market are not complicated. At least the rules on the surface are easy to figure out and integrate into them. Xu Mo quickly learned a lesson here. The guy who just sold 'Resentment' was wearing a big hat to hide his face.
.
Obviously he doesn't want people to know what he looks like.
Xu Mo noticed this, so he tore off a large piece of his robe and randomly wrapped it around his head, covering his eyebrows and mouth, leaving only a slit for his eyes.
This is called doing as the Romans do.
Although it doesn’t look good, it’s safe.
Xu Mo spent the next time adapting, looking around to get familiar with the rules here.
The whole process is naturally very careful.
Because according to his observation, those who can enter this "Guidaofang City" are all big brothers among the immortal cultivators. It is estimated that any one of them can kill him.
Even if Xuan Shanjun and even Huai Yuanhui were added, they would still be invincible.
This is not Xu Mo's arrogance.
Let’s just say that the elder brother in front of him was wearing a large robe. Although his face was covered, a flower of flesh and blood emerged from his cracked head, as dazzling as a canopy.
No need to ask, there must be the Yuanying of the Purple Mansion in the spacious robe, and the canopy of flesh and blood on the head is the "Yi Hua" in the Three Flowers Gathering. This person's cultivation level is estimated to be easily pinched by Lingzhao Taoist.