Chapter 27 Fishing alone in Hanjiang Snow

Go to the capital.

Kyushu Legion Headquarters.

Major General Wu took a deep breath and stepped onto a strange-looking machine.

There was a metal plate on the right side of the machine, with a line of words written on it - Psychic Physical Tester.

Several scientific researchers in white coats quickly surrounded him and connected wires to the leader's body.

There was also a large group of people in white coats standing nearby, some paying close attention to Chief Wu, or staring at the data on the tablets in their hands.

soon.

An old man in a white coat shouted, "Begin!"

The machine started up immediately.

Commander Wu groaned, looking a little painful.

A few seconds passed.

The old man yelled again, “Stop!”

The machine was turned off.

A man in a white coat immediately shouted, "According to the data from the Psychic Physical Tester, Commander Wu's current physical strength is 10.2 points."

The old man nodded and smiled: "Not bad, it has increased by 0.1 points compared to four days ago."

Chief Wu was not satisfied: "Too slow!"

The old man did not communicate: "Your current improvement speed is definitely the top level in Canglan Star. I don't think anyone can surpass you."

Chief Wu frowned and said, "At this rate, it will take me another ten years to reach 100 points in physical strength and officially reach the first barrier."

The old man consoled her, “Miss Jana said that without the Starry Sky Visualization Method, it would be excellent to raise your physical strength to 100 points within ten years.”

Chief Wu shook his head: "Daxia is in urgent need of soldiers!"

He said without hesitation: "I'm going to training."

The old man looked at the leader's back and sighed silently.

A researcher whispered, "Commander Wu works too hard, training for more than twelve hours a day. What if he gets hurt?"

The old man remained silent.

Being in this position, he understood very well how enormous the pressure Da Xia was facing, so he understood the leader's urgency very well.

Time is too tight to take it slow.

*
Along the Lancang River.

Yang Fan wrapped himself up like a big dumpling, carried the bucket and walked for more than ten meters, turned a corner, walked down twenty steps, and stepped onto the hard ice.

He did not rush to work, but quietly took out the Thunder Branch and powered up his winter clothing.

The heating wires implanted in pants and clothes began to slowly release heat to resist the erosion of severe cold.

This equipment is the key to his ability to stay outdoors for so long.

It is not what Zhao Xiaoying imagined, "The fishmonger is not afraid of the cold at all", nor is it what several fishing friends said yesterday, "The young man is very strong and much stronger than us old men."

Yang Fan looked down at the ice and shook his head: "There's nothing here, let's go to another place."

With the magical sensing ability of his spiritual language ability, he only needs to take a look at the ice surface to determine whether there are any slightly mutated river fish underwater.

Yang Fan put on a pair of ice boots, slightly activated his agility ability, and slid out like a gust of wind.

The speed is slightly faster than that of ordinary people, but not much faster and will not attract attention.

With the help of supernatural powers, very little physical energy is consumed.

One minute later.

Yang Fan stopped, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "There seems to be a big fish below."

He took out a small ice pick and started to chip at the ice.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The sound came from far away.

On the surface, it seems that the excavation is quite difficult, but in fact it is not.

The Thunder Branch released electric current that quietly flowed out from under his feet. The electrical energy was converted into heat energy, causing the ice to melt quickly.

Since there is no one around, you can use your supernatural powers without any worries.

soon.

A hole in the ice appeared.

Yang Fan first sprinkled some bait into the hole, took out the fishing rod and started fishing.

Not long after.

A fish swam over.

It swam around the fishhook, carefully observing the bait, but did not move forward to take a bite.

Unfortunately, such caution is pointless.

"Snapped!"

A flash of lightning instantly hit the river fish's head, killing it instantly.

A magical force swept across, and the river fish disappeared in an instant.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly: "It's just an ordinary fish."

In fact, the fish did not disappear, but was absorbed into the space bead through the air.

Yesterday he carried home dozens of kilograms of fish. In fact, the amount he caught was quite astonishing, no less than two thousand kilograms of fish, which is the food reserve for the future.

While the fish haven't mutated much, catch as many as you can. After all, Blue Planet is slowly changing beyond recognition, and who knows if the fish will evolve toxins and become completely inedible in the future?
Yang Fan was a little proud: "Other fishermen braved the severe cold to break ice and fish, they are really just fishing, I came here to buy goods."

After a while.

"Snapped!"

The lightning flashed again.

A one-meter-long fish floated up silently.

Yang Fan's face lit up with joy: "I caught him."

The Soul-stealing Cicada flashed by in a flash and instantly drained all the energy in the big fish's body, and the remaining soul source points increased to 2.3 points.

0.1 point more.

Yang Fan grinned excitedly: "It turns out that the early bird catches the worm."

He thought about it and made a decision: "Now that there is a way to obtain spiritual source points, I might as well add 0.1 points to my physical and mental points every day."

He muttered happily: "This is called guaranteed bonus points!"

The spiritual source points immediately dropped to 2.1 points.

The properties panel changes.

【attribute】

Physical value: 6.7
Spirit: 14.4
A slight feeling of hunger immediately came over me.

Yang Fan was well prepared and he quickly took a duck paw from the Space Pearl and started to chew it with relish.

He grumbled as he ate, "With 0.2 billion people in the Great Xia Kingdom, there must be a lot of talented people. I can add points a day as a minimum, which should be considered as the upper level."

*
after an hour.

A figure appeared nearby.

The other party was the fishing friend I met yesterday, who was nearly 50 years old and called himself an "old fisherman".

The old man shouted from more than ten meters away: "Xiao Yang, you are indeed a young man, you have great stamina, you came here so early!"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "I can't sleep."

As Laogan came over, he asked, "When I left yesterday, you seemed to be still here. How many hours did you fish yesterday?"

Yang Fan replied: "About eight hours."

The old fisherman smacked his lips and said, "That's awesome! If I had fished for eight hours, I would have been frozen into an ice sculpture."

Yang Fan smiled but said nothing.

The old man asked again: "How was the harvest today?"

Yang Fan pretended to sigh: "No! It's far worse than yesterday."

The old man glanced at the big barrel and saw that there were only two river fish weighing about one pound in it. He smiled and said, "We really need to work harder."

Yang Fan put away his fishing rod and said, "There doesn't seem to be much fish here. I'd better change to another place."

This is a lie.

There were more than forty fish in the Space Pearl, the largest of which was nearly two meters long. Almost all the nearby fish were swept away by him, which was a great harvest.

The old man nodded: "Good luck to you."

After Yang Fan left.

The old man looked at the hole in the ice and laughed, "There should be a lot of fish nearby. This saves me the effort of chiseling ice."

The guy took out a small stool, put a plush cushion on it, and sat down comfortably.

The old man fiddled with his fishing rod and said, "I saw Xiao Yang fishing yesterday. The young man was a little nervous, so an experienced fisherman like me had to take action!"

An hour and a half later.

The old fisherman looked at the empty bucket and began to doubt his life: "I threw so much bait, why didn't any fish take the bait?"

"call!"

The cold wind swept through.

The old man shuddered a few times and cursed, "It's so damn cold."

One kilometer away.

Another ice surface.

Yang Fan stared at a newly dug ice hole and flicked his fingers.

"Snapped!"

A large fish, nearly 1.5 meters in size, stopped breathing and slowly floated up.

This fish weighs nearly 100 kilograms. It is impossible for an ordinary fisherman to drag it ashore without spending several hours trying.

If you are not careful, your fishing rod may break, not only will the big fish escape, but you will also lose the fishing equipment you bought at a high price.

But in front of the strange object, the big fish had no resistance at all.

Yang Fan shook his head with a look of regret: "Such a big fish, why didn't it mutate?"

The Space Pearl felt slightly cool.

The big fish disappeared out of nowhere.

Yang Fan shook his head and began to chant: "An old man in a straw hat and raincoat is fishing alone in the cold river in the snow!"

"Woo!"

The cold river breeze swept past.

He felt nothing at all.

(End of this chapter)