On the bank of Qin Flower River.
The originally rushing river suddenly turned calm at a point, part of it forming a huge bay.
The bay was huge, with a width of dozens of feet.
No ripples stirred on the surface of the river as a refreshing breeze passed by.
Two figures sat side by side by the river, a pot of herbal tea between them. In their hands, they each held a fishing rod shimmering in the brilliance of Spirit Qi.
"Our Li family has earned some reputation in the Tian Lan Immortal City mainly for Pill Refinement and cultivation of seven kinds of herbs," said Li Jinhuang, stroking his grizzled beard.
"In addition to these herbs and elixirs, we also have three Spirit Fish ponds as additional income," he revealed casually, seemingly unfazed by the man next to him.
"The Hui Long Bay beneath our feet is one of these Spirit Fish Ponds, where we breed the Wash Flower Fish, a species that thrive in running water."