The Legend of Fangren

Where is Fang Ziren?

Upon waking up, Luohe automatically started searching for a prescription, but unfortunately, the other party was located outside the service area.

Elder Yun, who was cooking porridge, silently pointed to the top of his head, and then something fell in front of everyone.

The girls tilted their heads and took a look, and roughly determined that it was in the shape of a person.

Upon seeing this, Luo He rushed forward to help: "Oh dear, Fangzi! What's wrong with you?"

Luckily, I didn't spill the porridge for breakfast.

"..."

Hezi, you've changed your mind. You're worried about the porridge but not me anymore.

Instead of explaining, Fang Shi first appeared aggrieved.

Elder Qian said to him irritably, "How many times have we seen you fall from a tree along this journey?"

During this time of trekking through mountains and rivers, Fang Shi searched for fruit and raided bird nests, falling countless times. His sisters all knew he was very resilient and not afraid of falling. Even if he rolled down the mountain, he would get up again.

It's all a small matter.

However, Luohe was still curious as to why he fell from above, since there were no trees above and where would he get fruit to pick?

Fang Shi then pointed to the bird feathers and spider silk covering his body and asked, "Isn't the answer obvious enough?"

The girls shook their heads: "We don't understand."

Are you trying to say that you were carried away by a bird early in the morning, and then fell into a spider web along with the bird?

"That's right, celebrate! I shot a bird for everyone first thing this morning."

But the real reason... was that Fang Shi studied the functional characteristics of fishing rods.

With three sticks and two strands of spider silk, a fishing rod is made.

The fishing rod [item] that appears in reality is quite unique. Although it is made of three wooden sticks, the finished rod is the same length as a regular wooden stick, and the fishing line is only as long as the stick. It has a short float hanging at the end, which doesn't look like it can be used for fishing at all.

In his previous life, he had seen many fan-made videos of Minecraft, in which the use of fishing rods was so skillful that it made him want to try it himself.

So he swung it hard, and the fishing line indeed grew longer according to the force, stretching like a spider silk, rather than growing longer out of thin air.

When the float is cast out and hits something, it will hook onto it. This "hooking" is clearly one of its functions. With just a slight protrusion, it can hook firmly, as if it were stuck to something.

This aspect bears some resemblance to materials made from spider silk.

And then... tragedy struck.

Fang Shi naturally intended to flick the rod to retrieve the float, but the float instantly detached from the hook and bounced back. A force suddenly acted on his body, pushing (pulling) him back to where the float had just landed.

Next, here's what the girls saw.

But after the tragedy, Fang Shi was overjoyed.

Unsurprisingly, another function of the fishing rod is [struggle].

What is a wrestling match? It means two sides comparing their strength or weight.

In the original game, the fishing rod's function, besides fishing, is to hook creatures and then pull them when reeling in the line. The horizontal pulling force is very small, while the pulling force is stronger the closer it is to the vertical angle and the maximum length of the fishing line.

In light of this, returning to the topic of the wrestling match, we can now understand Fang Shi's situation just now.

He hooked the rock with his fishing rod, which was at a different height from the float. The fishing line was tilted at a large angle, about forty or fifty degrees downwards. The rock was definitely heavier than him, so he was naturally pulled down.

As for the pulling force, Fang Shi realized it wasn't entirely unfounded; it was roughly 50-60% of his own strength, probably based on his power level. If it were a vertical pull, it would probably require 100% of his strength.

This is another very powerful point. After all, when he reels in the fishing rod, he only needs to flick his wrist slightly to exert such pulling force. How effortless! Moreover, this force is applied to the whole body, unlike a real fishing rod that only pulls on the palm, so it is not easy to slip out of one's hand.

In that case...wouldn't Fang Shi really become Spider-Man?

Spiedman!

"Fangzi, what are you grinning about..."

Luo He didn't know why Fang Shi was suddenly grinning like an idiot, and nudged his shoulder with some concern.

"Ah, it's nothing." Fang Shi came back to his senses, glanced at the girls, and instantly felt the pressure in his heart dissipate, happily drinking his porridge.

Well, that's it. What kind of superhuman speed is this? This little brat thinks she can surpass me? You little devil.

The girls' assessment of this was: "This guy is acting crazy again."

After breakfast, everyone set off.

Yesterday, all the disciples mastered the secrets and techniques of the Divine Speed ​​Method, and today is the perfect opportunity for them to practice it in practice.

The two elders, like physical education teachers, divided the disciples into three groups of two, and each group sprinted 100 meters.

Luohe and Qumei were assigned to the same group, while Fang Shi was assigned to the youngest junior sister.

This junior sister looks so confident; she must have been imagining what it would be like if Senior Brother Fang couldn't catch up with her since yesterday.

Unfortunately, there are always people more capable than you, and there are always tricks beyond tricks; Fang Shi is no longer what he used to be.

Come out! Fishing rod (sound effect of a small round hand).

Elder Qian glanced at him and said coldly, "No props allowed."

Fang Shi: "..."

The match is over.

...that's weird.

Even without a fishing rod, at the elder's command, Fang Shi still took off from the spot, covering a hundred meters in a few big strides, making his junior sister stomp her feet in dissatisfaction.

"Senior Brother Fang, I'll be faster than you sooner or later!" the junior sister exclaimed, waving her hands up and down, looking quite adorable.

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Fang Shicai didn't argue with her. We boys shouldn't rush things; rushing is never a good thing.

A real man should strive for longevity. For example, with the power of this fishing rod, he will surely be able to run for a very long time in the future.

Today, the team traveled with frequent stops and starts, which significantly increased their speed; the "divine speed" technique is beginning to show results.

But later on, Fang Shi couldn't hold back any longer and suggested to the elder, "I don't have any extra Xuan Qi to cast spells, so why don't I figure out how to use the magic weapon my master gave me?"

The two elders thought it over and agreed.

So Fang Shi immediately started practicing fishing with a fishing rod.

The forest was lush with trees, many of which had trunks that were five or six meters tall and had rough bark. The float caught the target with a single hook, and with a flick of the wrist, Fang Shi was launched upwards and crashed heavily onto the finish line.

*Sizzle...*

He spat out a mouthful of blood, realizing that things were not so simple.

Firstly, the float is very light, so although it is not affected by the wind much, the speed at which it is cast is limited, and the next hook point must be locked in advance.

Secondly, unlike in games where fishing rods and lines are just textures that can ignore obstacles, the dense trees in the forest mean that he has to fall to a certain height to cast the hook and release the float.

Doing these two things at high speeds is not easy; you have to practice.

"Alright, let's put aside the idea of ​​using the food fishing rod to catch mounts for now. Let's practice fishing first."

Once a stubborn temper flares up, how can one think about the next thing without honing their skills?

Keep flying!

Whoosh~ thud... Whoosh~ thud...

The senior and junior students behind them were all dumbfounded.