Chapter 3027: Pray for rain
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Godly Dragon Guard
- Flower ghost mountain moon
- 1414 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:30:16
"Yes, please come with me, ancestor."
Qin Shan replied respectfully, and then took Shen Lang to the sacrificial temple at Canghaimen.
The temple enshrines the past masters of the Canghai Gate and some elders. When Shen Lang saw the wooden plaques of Yi Xuan, Yi Tianfeng and others, he was quite moved.
Shen Lang lit up the incense, put an incense stick on some old friends of the past, and respectfully worshiped.
After leaving the sacrificial temple, Shen Lang only faintly said to Qin Shan: "If you can practice high-level mental and magical powers, there may not be no hope of soaring. This is the end of the matter, I have to go, and I will never come back again, you I'm so good at it."
After speaking, Shen Lang turned into a golden glow and disappeared in no time.
"Thank the ancestors for teaching!"
Qin Shan bowed respectfully.
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After leaving the Canghai Gate, Shen Lang released his consciousness and scanned Linhai Tianshan. There were no more descendants of his old acquaintances here.
The teleportation formation leading to the Kunlun Mountain enchantment has also disappeared. With Shen Lang's ability, it is not difficult to open the teleportation channel to the dunya.
However, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the people and things that used to be there have been turned into a handful of loess.
Even if I go back to the world, it will only increase sentimentality.
Shen Lang stopped there.
He went to the Dead Leaf Ridge of Heifeng Mountain.
In addition to Zhang Mingchen, he also has a master in Linhai Tianshan, named Gu Sanqian, nicknamed "Beiyin Kuangdao".
In order to protect himself, Gu Sanqian was beheaded by the Murong family's Wu Xiu and died in the dead leaf ridge.
Shen Lang originally ordered people to build a tombstone for Gu Sanqian in Kuyeling. Now he came to Linhai Tianshan and wanted to pay a memorial service.
After blinking, Shen Lang teleported to Dry Leaves Ridge.
As its name suggests, the dead leaf ridge is deserted and dim, and the ground is covered with withered yellow leaves. The breath is dignified, giving people a gloomy and strange feeling.
There are many poisonous insects and beasts in the mountains, and generally very few people and monks come to such places.
Originally passing through this dead leaf ridge, the Ujin Desert should be in front.
But since Linhai Tianshan's Qi refining practice became popular, the monks' strength has been greatly improved. They found that the gravel in the Wujin Desert was extremely hard and could refine magical artifacts, so the entire desert gravel was robbed by the Linhai Tianshan monks.
After tens of thousands of years have passed, the Ujin Desert has become bare. Almost all the gravel in the desert has been hollowed out, but the environment is still extremely hot.
Due to the extremely high temperature in the Ujin Desert, the Dry Leaf Ridge is also extremely hot.
"I hope that after Master's reincarnation, he will become a generation of heroes."
Shen Lang came to the tombstone of Gu Sanqian, knocked his head three times, and poured a glass of "Bailu Qiongye", one of the three spirit wines in the ancient spirit world.
"Bah Bah Bah!"
The cold mist emanating from the Bailu Qiongzhi swept across the dead leaf ridge in an instant, causing the temperature to drop sharply.
But the cold fog only accompanied it for a while, and it was blown away by the scorching currents chased by the Ujin Desert.
The scorching heat that has accumulated over the years in the Ujin Desert seems to have stirred the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and the ordinary cold air is almost always suppressed by the scorching heat in the Ujin Desert.
"It's interesting to stir the vitality of the world..."
At this moment, Shen Lang seemed to have realized something, his eyes flashed sharply, he subconsciously stretched out his right hand, and pointed towards the sky: "Call the rain and call the wind!"
Shen Lang tried to release the spiritual power in his body to form a rotating white seal, trying to stir the vitality between the world!
"Boom!"
Unconsciously, in the sky above Shen Lang, a large black cloud was gradually rolled up and thunder roared loudly.
Countless raindrops fell from the dark clouds, forming a heavy rainstorm and hitting the ground.
"Wow!"
The Dead Leaf Ridge and Wujin Desert have not known how long it has not rained, the rain fell to the ground, and the dust was flying in an instant, like ten thousand horses galloping, especially spectacular.
Shen Lang closed his eyes and was immersed in it. The rain falling from the sky seemed to be controlled by him, bypassing his body and falling into the dry soil.
He had been studying the method of "calling rain and calling the wind" in the Thirty-Six Transformations of Tiangang before, but he was too late to penetrate the bottleneck. He didn't want to be able to penetrate this bottleneck in the lower realm today.
"Calling the rain and calling the wind, it turned out to be like this. I was wrong before, so wrong..."
Shen Lang muttered to himself, a smile of relief appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The so-called rain-calling and wind-breathing does not refer to the magical powers of the elements of water and wind, but the fusion of one's spiritual power with the vitality of the heavens and the earth, stirs the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and makes them for their own use, and controls the wind and water by the power of the heavens and the earth. element.
Shen Lang single-handedly continued to turn toward the sky, and the torrential rain that fell in the sky suddenly gathered thousands of water dragons, tumbling and raging in the sky, spreading their teeth and claws.
Unfortunately, although this technique is gorgeous, it is very tasteless as a means of attack.
Even if Shen Lang can continuously compress the water element falling from the sky to form heavy water, his attack power is still not particularly amazing, far inferior to the sword domain.
Perhaps it is that Shen Lang is in the human world, and the power of the interface is insufficient.
Perhaps Shen Lang only mastered the fur, but still didn't understand how to make the water element exert its power.
In short, being able to penetrate the bottleneck and discover a little mystery of this "calling rain and calling the wind" method, Shen Lang is already pleasant enough.
He knew that the Thirty-Six Transformation of Tiangang was not that easy to cultivate, and he still had a long way to go.
As for this trick of manipulating the rain, Shen Lang named it "Pray for Rain" for the time being.
"Pray for rain!"
In order to better understand the Thirty-Six Changes of Tiangang, Shen Lang continued to use the technique of praying for rain. The Dry Leaf Ridge was washed away by the torrential rain, and the hot air was quickly disappearing.
It rained for three days and three nights, and not only the dry and hot air of Dry Leaf Ridge was wiped out, but the scorching air in the Ujin Desert also faded for most.
The Ujin Desert, which has never rained before, will rain for several days in a row. This incident once became an anecdote of Linhai Tianshan and was discussed and speculated by countless monks.
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In three days, Shen Lang had already mastered the technique of praying for rain.
The old three thousand tombstones became as clean as new under the torrential rain, and a green sprout grew out of the cracks in the soil below the tombstone.
"Master, thank you for your inspiration. Shen Lang is grateful."
Shen Lang once again knocked his head towards Gu Sanqian.
As Yun Henzi said, he was truly worthy of this trip. Although he couldn't understand the law of heaven, he could at least understand it.
Not only that, this time in the lower realm, Shen Lang's mood has also been significantly improved.
I have been wherever I should go, Shen Lang no longer nostalgia for the human world, his whole person turned into a golden stream of light and went straight into the sky.
Suddenly, he came to an altitude of 90,000 meters, Shen Lang urged the sword domain with all his strength, and countless silver sword shadow light blades knocked out a dark gap in the interface of the human world.
Shen Lang condensed a golden light burst from the Nine Turns Dharma Seal and rushed into the gap in the space.
Only a monk like Shen Lang can break the boundary with such a hard core.
After a long time, he finally returned to the ancient spirit world and returned to the end of Beiyuan.