Vol 3 Chapter 6: Long drought meets Gan Lin!

Chapter 6 Jiuhan meets Ganlin!
Three hundred miles north of Luoshui, long drought. See ‘Mao. Line, Chinese. Text, Net
This is a rather barren land, and the tribe does not have any powerful immortals, unable to recruit rain. Just because of natural disasters, it has been out of drought.
Those who are more or less repaired do not care too much about drought, but for a large number of ordinary people, drought is a terrible disaster.
At this moment, all the people here are struggling to survive, and each one seems extremely hard.
When the dark clouds flooded the sky, the people in the drought-stricken land overjoyed, bowed to the sky, and were extremely religious.
"Thank God--"
"Thank God, it's finally going to rain !!!"
People kept nodding and thanked the sky.
However, with the passage of time, the dark clouds in the sky are always dark clouds, and the Thunder is always the Thunder.
The cold wind whistled, but there was never a drop of rain.
Gradually, people looked nervously into the sky, and the joy in their eyes degenerated into hope.
Still no rain came down.
People's hopes became disappointed.
When the dark clouds of the sky slowly dispersed, people returned to despair!
Luoshui side.
When Chi You collapsed, she lost 15 faces and left the field a little bit lonely.
After some efforts, as the leader of the Jiuli tribe, although he stirred the clouds and thunder, he failed to attract rain.
Chi You also came back, with hundreds of thousands of people looking at each other.
"You're right, even Master Chi You can't ask for rain ?!"
"I can't believe it ..."
"However, Lord Chi You has attracted water and gas, which shows that the heavens are still fair. Lord Chi is obviously stronger than that person. Look. Yarn, Chinese Website"
"makes sense."
After Chi You failed, the only remaining remaining qualified to challenge the rain were King Luo and Fuxi.
King Luo looked calmly, pondered for a moment, then strode forward and said, "I'll give it a try!"
When everyone saw King Luo's shot, they revived and talked again.
"Lord Luo finally shot!"
"Presumably we will be able to ask for rain this time!"
Ye Jia looked at King Luo and secretly said: "This King Luo is the leader of the bear tribe. Having the bear family is also very important to the reunification of China, so give him a little privilege at night."
The fact that Chi You was successful in spurring rainwater not only provided a basis for the theory of heavenly supervision, but also increased the reputation of the Jiuli Tribe.
For bear tribes, the same method is naturally used.
Ye Jia thought about it, and then thought again, so that the water vapor within a radius of 10 million miles loosened again.
This loosening can make King Luo Qiuyu more powerful, but he still cannot really ask for rain.
For those who really want rain, Ye Jia has already decided that it can only be Fuxi.
King Luo put his feet in a stance and looked somber, only to see his hands printed on his head, his mana surging and surging.
With one finger and one finger, the air flowed around him, and his magnificent power was constantly turbulent.
The vast force hits the sky, and the water and gas are turbulent and windy.
Immediately after listening to King Luo yelling, "Rain is coming!"
"Boom-!!!"
As soon as the words fell, the sky heard a sound of thunder, and a huge voice rushed in all directions.
Then in the north three hundred miles, dark clouds surged, thunder rolled, cold wind screamed, and wind and rain came.
Seeing this, everyone moved.
"Is this the power of King Luo ?!"
"It is indeed the leader of the bear tribe. King Luo is really powerful!"
"King Luo is so great!"
Three hundred miles north of Luoshui.
The cold wind screamed in the air, dark clouds surged, and the thunder became more and more magnificent.
The hopelessness reappeared in the eyes of those who were already desperate.
"This time ... will it rain?"
"Should come!"
People bowed to the sky again, thanking them and being extremely religious.
King Luo's expression was somber, and he had a mighty power that penetrated the sky and stirred the heavens.
The dark clouds surging endlessly, the thunder flashed, and the storm came.
Hundreds of thousands are looking forward to hope: "Are you asking for rain ?!"
"King Luo can definitely do it!"
However, the black cloud thunder that had been madly surging gradually began to calm down, as if exhausting its internal energy.
King Luo's face gradually became pale, and his expression was terrified.
He felt that the mana in his body had begun to dry up.
But until now, his power has still failed to attract rain, and the clouds in the sky are no longer surging.
King Luo was frightened and angry, but the mana that was gradually exhausted in his body did not allow him to do anything more.
After a while, when his mana was completely exhausted, the clouds in the sky quickly dispersed and the thunder extinguished.
The wind is gone, and the clouds see the sun. Just before the stormy scene, calmness was restored in an instant, as if nothing had happened.
King Luo looked decadent: "I failed ..."
After all, he sighed a long time, and then dropped his head.
At this point, only one person remains qualified to challenge the rain, and that is Fuxi.
At this time, hundreds of thousands of people are looking at Fuxi with their eyes full of expectation and hope.
"It's only Lord Fuxi!"
"Master Fu Xi as the world's communist, must be able to pray for rain to succeed!"
Under Yejia's manipulation, from Taiyi Jinxian 833 and Daluo Jinxian to Chiyou and King Luo, it can be said to be progressive, and the momentum and effect have become more and more powerful.
Now it's Fuxi's turn, and he is the only one left. The expectations of everyone suddenly reached the apex, like a volcano gathering endless energy.
Facing the eyes of the crowd, Fuxi smiled and said, "Fuxi wishes to try."
After he had spoken here, Ye Jia completely removed the water and gas blockade within a radius of 10 million miles and allowed it to empty.
Unconstrained water and gas, Mo said that the big Luo Jinxian, such as Fuxi, is enough to attract rain easily.
Therefore, Fuxi stepped forward a few steps, and under the attention of all, he did not even seal it, but drew some mana and bowed slightly to the sky, saying: "Many people are in distress, but please Cangtian to show pity to the north of Luoshui. Barry has rained to relieve the long drought. "
When everyone saw this, they started to talk about it, and then they talked about it.
"What's the situation, too casual!"
"Is Lord Fuxi going to give up ..."
When most people were skeptical, the dark clouds in the sky were rapidly condensing, the wind was rising, the lightning flashed.
Between the roar of cold wind, there was another scene of wind and rain, and people had already seen it strangely, and it was even determined early that the scene would be as calm as before.
However, just when people don't take it seriously, the cold wind in the air is whistling.