"Unexpectedly, with the changes of the times, after Ragnarok, the laws that have changed are unlimited, and the spiritual contract has withered. Hey, everything is bleak, and the vicissitudes of life are in ruins!"

Chi Songzi didn't need Wu Quan's answer, but continued here by talking to himself. He let out a long sigh, and the cynicism on his face was all gone. Until this moment, he seemed to have turned into an immortal with immortal wind bones. Of course, don't look at his sloppy face.

Later, under the explanation of this red pine nut, Wu Quan also understood a lot of things. The little old man standing in front of him is called Chi Matsuko. And this red pine nut is the rain god in ancient legends.

During the Shennong period, there was a sorcerer who could pray for rain, named Chi Songzi. It is said that this man can walk through the clouds and rain, and whenever the wind and rain are blowing, his whole body is constantly swaying in the air, as if dancing. And not a single drop of the dense raindrop could fall on him. Some people say that he does not sink when he encounters water, and he does not burn when he encounters fire.

But why such an ancient god was planted by himself, he was also puzzled. The most likely thing is that the seed I found after entering the cellar is directly related.

It's just that Wu Liang dreamed, and he didn't expect that what his family's cellar was connected to was the battlefield of the Ragnarok era.

Think about it, others planted some melons, fruits, pears and peaches, and he was so good that he actually planted a fairy. When this scene was confirmed, he could only open his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.

But then I thought about it, there was an immortal today, doesn't that mean that there will be an immortal to support me from now on.

"Hahaha, I'm also a backstage person. When I thought of this, I couldn't help but say it, and then laughed out loud.

"What do you think, boy? It is both your luck and your misfortune to be able to plant me. From now on, I'm afraid you won't have the peaceful life you used to have. ”

Later, Wu Quan also understood that at the moment, this red pine nut was not his body, but just a wisp of soul. It is impossible for this soul to stay in the sun for a long time, and his soul is only 1% of the ability of the deity. Next, the soul will be injected into his kidney acupoints. As the host, Wu Limit will have the ability to divide 1% of the soul.

Of course, this ability can be compensated. It's just that I want to get to the point of the red pine nut itself, and I don't know how many years of hard work it will take. Even some people may not be able to do it in their lifetime! But even so, Wu Jian is still full of excitement.

Think about it, since I graduated, I have worked in several jobs, and none of them are satisfactory. Either they are excluded by others, or they are wronged. Otherwise, you have to live by looking at other people's faces!

Now that he can finally turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain, after thinking of this, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. As for Chi Songzi, he told him to go to that place more often and look for some seeds to come back. He didn't take this sentence to heart at all.

Looking up at the clear sky and rainless sky, he couldn't help but hook a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. There have been several years of great drought, especially in their mountainous areas. Today, many of the seedlings have withered. If you can meet a heavy rain, I think many people will not be stingy with their money.

"I bite the chicken on the left and the duck on the right. I lose half of what I eat, and I'm happy in my heart. Humming a little song, he walked towards his field.

The town lives up to its name, and the whole town is buried in the mountains. And this Huaishan village where Wu Quan and them are located is even more so. More than 90% of the villagers in the village are hillside. In the real Pyongyang, there are very few two depressions, and the few households that can be divided can be said to be the lucky ones of the entire village.

Since the disappearance of his parents a few years ago, his grandfather's health has deteriorated day by day. Anything else is good to say, but recently every time grandpa goes out to urinate, it takes a long time. Wu Yuan was quite worried about this.

Fortunately, he is naturally cheerful and can have fun at any time. What's more, now that he has this ability, how can he not be happy.

After a while, I came to my own field and saw that the small seedlings that should have been green had now turned golden. Wu Quan's heart is not a taste. 's natural stinky temper makes him unable to get along in the workplace at all. But when I returned home, I encountered a severe drought. Although the state has subsidies, it is also a drop in the bucket. Especially if there are patients at home, the basic problem cannot be solved at all.

"You stupid boy, why are you stunned? The earth is so dry, hurry up and rain and water the ground. ”

Just when Wu Liang was stunned, suddenly this paragraph came out of his mind, which made him suddenly startled.

"You, you are the rain god Akamatsuko senior. Aren't you gone?"

Not long ago, he could clearly see that the rain god was merge with him. It is said that he entered his own kidney acupoint. And the old guy said that he would never come out again, but it was only for a while. The guy started stumbling in his mind again.

"You little bunny, you little conscienceless, you little bastard. I've given you 1% of my own ability, I'm easy for me. Now I'm going to help you open up acupuncture points, how did I meet such a conscienceless bastard bastard like you. ”

Hearing this guy in his mind, he continued to babble and curse. The corners of Wu Quan's mouth couldn't help twitching violently, and even at this moment, his worldview was a little upside down, this is the legendary immortal, the immortal is this virtue. However, he felt that the reason why this immortal, this virtue, might be the reason why he directly used his body to water when he was fertilizing.

Don't think about it, this guy didn't grow up at that time, and when he saw himself urinating on him, he was naturally awkward. Now that he has come out and not killed himself, thank goodness for that.

"Senior, what should I do to make it rain? "There's no way, it's hard to ask someone to do something. At this time, don't pretend to be grandchildren, when to pretend. Otherwise, with Wu Quan's virtue, he would have gone back in a few words.

"It's simple and simple, if you want to go through the clouds and call for rain, you can't miss the dance at the beginning. Come on, come on, jump in this pose for a while. When he said this, Wu Quan suddenly felt that there was something more in his mind. If you look closely, you can see that it is actually a dancing pose.

Without much thought, I began to dance here according to the dance posture recorded in my head. Jumping and jumping, unbuttoning one of his clothes, jumping and jumping, undoing another. It wasn't long before he took off his clothes and threw him backwards. Jumping to this time, Wu Quan felt a little weird. Isn't this a striptease?

But in order to spread the clouds and rain, I can only endure it and continue to jump here constantly. Fortunately, this is a mountainous area, and there are no pedestrians passing by. If not, if you are seen by others, then you can still get it. I'm afraid that the glorious image of my whole life will be ruined in one fell swoop.

When he jumped to the end, he found that he only had a small pants left, and he kept jumping on the avenue shirtless. That feeling is to play as much as you want.

He also knew that at this time, he realized that there was a spell behind the many movements of this dance. Following the gentle thought of this incantation, in an instant, he felt that there were suddenly dark clouds in the air.

But what made Wu Liang want to scold his mother was that the dark clouds that had condensed in an instant had dispersed nine-tenths of the way, and only one above his head remained. It looked as if a black ribbon was floating in the air overhead.

However, Wu Quan also understood a truth, begging for rain to dance, go to his place. I must have been deceived by this bad old man! This guy just wants to see himself make a fool of himself. He's a girl, and if he has the chance, he must be soaking urine on him to make him squirm.

Again, after a mantra is uttered. The soft silk drizzle was produced, which was really a light rain and silent, falling into the soil without a trace.