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However, Tang Yin was not a black-hearted lord. He was kind-hearted and gave the Crypt Demon Spider enough life energy to survive for a thousand years as a reward.
It didn't take long for Tang Yin to forget about selling spider silk. After all, it was just a spur-of-the-moment operation, but now it came in handy.
He cut a section from a roll of Crypt Demon Spider silk, simply used a small branch as a buoy, and used metal fragments to make a hook similar to a fishhook, and then he started his fishing career.
As for why Tang Yin thought of fishing as a way to cultivate his mind, that's a long story.
But the scene that impressed Tang Yin the most was that on a river where there were few soul beasts, countless fishermen sat quietly by the river, just to catch a fish.
The expressions on everyone's faces are different. Some are irritated because they can't catch a fish, some are ecstatic because they caught a precious soul fish, and some are motionless, with no expression of joy or anger... All living beings have various expressions. At that time, Tang Yin was somewhat touched by this scene, but although his talent was high but his xinxing was not enough, he did not realize anything.
Now that I think about it, this is indeed a good practice.
There was no sun today. Tang Yin chose a piece of land, sat on a big rock, and threw the fishhook without any bait into the water. The fishhook was like water, making a small splash.
Tang Yin closed his eyes and began to feel his surroundings.
When Bibi Dong came out of Tang Yin's tent, she saw Tang Yin sitting quietly by the river fishing with a fishing rod. Bibi Dong couldn't understand what Tang Yin was doing and didn't bother him. Instead, he went to look for today's food.
As soon as Bibi Dong walked into the jungle, she found a lot of food placed at the entrance.
There is rice, vegetables, fruits and prepared meats.
It even thoughtfully comes with pots and pans.
Amidst Bibi Dong's doubts, the divine test prompts in her mind gave her the answer.
Before completing the divine test mission, all ingredients will be provided by the secret realm.
When Bibi Dong picked up the ingredients that were even packed on the ground, another prompt sounded.
In order to provide better services to the Shenqi test takers, a wooden house has been specially prepared and distributed.
A wooden house suddenly appeared in front of Bibi Dong's eyes, but she did not feel any shock. This was the place of trial for God, and the Rakshasa God was the creator of this world.
Putting the things in her hands next to the wooden house, Bibi Dong walked in and browsed them briefly.
The wooden house is not big. There is a small living room right at the door. Bright spar lamps hang on low wooden beams, and the light can be controlled by a delicate switch below.
Next to it is the bedroom, which has only one facility, a large bed two meters wide.
Walking out of the wooden house, Bibi Dong began to prepare today's food.
The ingredients were carefully processed and the fire was started to cook.
After stumbling for a while, Bibi Dong put the prepared food aside.
During this period, Bibi Dong glanced at Tang Yin curiously and found that he had maintained the same movement all morning, sitting there motionless.
At this age, Tang Yin was already very active. Sitting cross-legged by the river, Tang Yin thought about giving up this boring practice at least three times in the morning, but in the end he persisted.
Because he feels that a person who gives up halfway cannot become a strong person.
But later on, as time passed by, Tang Yin felt that he had calmed down. As for what he gained?
Of course there is, although it is not in terms of cultivation, but it is in terms of life skills.
He thinks the fish is quite easy to catch.
In just this morning, at least five fish took advantage of his baitless hook.
Therefore, Tang Yin may never understand in his lifetime how someone could come up empty-handed while fishing.
Isn't this something that can be done with hands?
Tang Yin felt a little hungry all morning. Tang Yin knew that Bibi Dong had already prepared the meal and he could eat it directly...
No, Sister Dong, you are so beautiful, why did you make such things...
Let's take a look at what Bibi Dong made in two and a half hours.
There was a pot of rice that looked like thick porridge, a pot of chowder with some burnt meat slices and indiscernible green vegetables stewed together. The only thing that looked normal was the bowl of fruit salad.
"Where did this food come from?" Tang Yin found a less shocking question to change the subject.
"Food and accommodation will be provided in the secret realm." Bibi Dong replied, and pointed to the wooden house not far away.
Only then did Tang Yin notice the wooden house that didn't exist this morning.
"Let's eat. The taste may not be very good, so I'll make do with it." Bibi Dong lowered his head, picked up his bowl and started to serve the rice.
Tang Yin didn't have any high requirements. A Titled Douluo hadn't cooked for a long time. Isn't it normal for the food not to look good?
He filled a bowl of rice, picked up some vegetables and meat, and ate them wholeheartedly.
Tang Yin's eyes lit up when he took the first bite. Although Bibi Dong's rice didn't look good, the taste really exceeded his expectation.
Seeing Tang Yin wolfing down the food, Bibi Dong, who was taking small bites of the food, didn't understand: Isn't the taste far worse than what you make?
After they were almost done eating, Tang Yin stood aside and watched Bibi Dong eat.
"What are you watching me do? Don't you want to practice?" Bibi Dong stopped what he was doing and looked at Tang Yin in confusion.
Tang Yin shook his head: "You cooked today's meal, and I should wash these bowls."
Bibi Dong was almost finished eating. After putting down the bowl in her hand, Tang Yin began to clean up the pots and pans.
After everything was done, Tang Yin returned to that place, picked up his fishing rod and started fishing practice.
The days passed like this, and Tang Yin's practice gradually deepened.
From the beginning, I gained nothing. After half a month of meditation, my whole character began to change.
No matter the sun is shining or the rain is pouring, Tang Yin will always sit there, feeling the plants and trees around him, feeling the dead people in the river, feeling the breeze blowing on his cheeks, and feeling the heavy rain wet his clothes.
Spring passes and autumn comes, the four seasons change, and three years pass in the blink of an eye.
Tang Yin was still sitting on the big rock. There was no fishing rod in his hand, but his destiny spear on his leg.
Compared with himself three years ago, Tang Yin has changed a lot. Tang Yin doesn't like to be public, but the energy of a young genius in him always makes him look sharp.
After years of accumulation, Tang Yin's whole temperament does not look like that of a teenager, but rather that of a mature master.
At this time, Tang Yin had been sitting here for a day and a night. He looked a little thin without eating, but he still did not move, and the fate spear on his thigh was motionless.
Suddenly, Tang Yin opened his eyes. What a pair of bright eyes they were. There seemed to be brilliance flowing inside, as bright as a galaxy.
His arms were a little stiff from not moving for a long time, but that didn't stop Tang Yin from lifting the spear of destiny. Although the movement was mechanically slow, a magical scene happened when the spear of destiny was pointed at the stream in front of him.
The stream that was originally flowing down the river began to slow down, and then stopped. A leaf that had just fallen was blown to Tang Yin's side by the wind, and finally stopped in the air.
"This move is called eternity."
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The whole world is colorless, soundless, tasteless and emotionless in Tang Yin's feelings, and all thoughts are empty. Only this moment is eternity.
After sitting by the river for three years, Tang Yin finally figured out his second spear technique.
This time Tang Yin did not realize the joy of breaking the army for the first time. He felt very calm, but his tense spirit also relaxed at this moment.
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, when the functions of his limbs were almost restored, Tang Yin stood up and walked towards the place where he lived.
Bibi Dong was already preparing today's meal, and she felt relieved when Tang Yin finally got up.
Tang Yin's changes in the past three years were seen by Bibi Dong. She watched Tang Yin grow up step by step and carry out his own cultivation in a world where there were no conditions for cultivation.
Bibi Dong was not surprised that Tang Yin's talent was the strongest among the people she had ever seen.
Although there has been no improvement in soul power in the past three years, it can be clearly judged from Bibi Dong's strength that Tang Yin's strength is much stronger than when they first met.
With his heroic appearance as a young man, Bibi Dong sometimes thought that such an outstanding young man would attract the favor of many girls in the future.
For a moment, Tang Yin's figure briefly overlapped with the figure engraved in Bibi Dong's mind.
But this idea was quickly expelled by Bibi Dong. What was I thinking? How could this kid compare to Xiaogang? Xiaogang...
Yu Xiaogang's appearance in her memory was already very blurry, and Bibi Dong had almost forgotten his voice, appearance, and smile. Bibi Dong remembered that after entering the secret realm, when she was in crisis for the second time, the face she saw in the sinking scene was not the obsession that made her cling to the dark twenty years.
During these three years, Bibi Dong seriously thought about it, had she ever loved Yu Xiaogang?
She thought she had loved him before. A girl's admiration always came suddenly. Yu Xiaogang was the only person she met when she was young who looked different.
Does she love Yu Xiaogang very much?
Bibi Dong hesitated when thinking about this issue, but the pain in her heart turned into obsession, telling herself subconsciously.
Bibi Dong, if it weren't for Xiaogang, you would have gone crazy.
She was in pain, and this kind of life where reality and fantasy were intertwined made her feel irritable.
Tang Yin would sit with her every day when eating, and the two of them would eat not-so-delicious food together.
At this time, Bibi Dong would feel very comfortable. Sometimes she would even have the urge to rest her head on the boy's shoulder. There seemed to be something there that she had been searching for but could not find.
It was a sense of security. The two life-saving graces made Bibi Dong subconsciously regard Tang Yin as someone who could protect him.
Even though his strength is much stronger than Tang Yin.
But reason allowed her to overcome this impulse, damn, what on earth was I thinking.
After thinking hard for a while, Bibi Dong gave up. Since he couldn't think of a result, he might as well live in confusion and live happily with this brat.
There are no angels here that she hates, no people she cares about. She here is the Bibi Dong who truly lives for herself, not the puppet pope outside who seems to be superior, but is actually secretly controlled by a group of old immortals.
Tang Yin stood next to Bibi Dong and asked habitually: "Sister Dong, what are you eating today?"
The naturalness in his tone was like a husband returning home asking his wife who was busy in the kitchen.
"I cooked some mutton today. I practiced all day yesterday. I must be quite tired."
Bibi Dong stopped what she was doing and spoke to Tang Yin in the same tone as a wife at home caring about her husband who returned home.
Of course, neither of them knew this subtle atmosphere. Even if they were as careful as Tang Yin, they couldn't see clearly because they were in the middle of the game.
Tang Yin also had other thoughts about the beautiful and powerful woman in front of him.
The throbbing feeling when we first met took root and sprouted during the three years of living together day and night, but the boy dared not express his love.
The boredom of practicing can be soothed in the process of getting along with Bibi Dong.
Reason told Tang Yin that this woman was very dangerous. Her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly. She also looked like a poisonous snake lurking in the dense forest, waiting for an opportunity to hunt down his little white rabbit who approached ignorantly.
When you like someone, his IQ will plummet, and the secretion of various hormones in the body will make people feel excited, nervous, and emotional. Rational people will become emotional, and emotional people will become more emotional.
Just like Bibi Dong fell in love with Yu Xiaogang when she was young, Tang Yin now also falls in love with the woman in front of him who is much older than him.