Chapter 213, Identity

The classics of "Wind and Rain and Darkness" carefully read it, he closed his eyes and seriously experienced the mystery, and the previous practice of spells, martial arts are different, "Wind and Rain and Darkness" does not require the power of the wind system to be raised to the extreme, but pay attention to the ethereal and erratic wind, the last moment is still a gentle drizzle, the next second may be a wind and clouds, which is unpredictable.

However, the emphasis of "Wind and Rain" coincides with Tang Lang's hope, he only hopes to create an environment for wind dragons to infested and a foundation for charging power through wind spells, and does not use wind spells themselves to provide too strong lethality.

Tang Lang opened the book again, and only after confirming that he had engraved every word in his mind did he enter the system and watch the results optimized by the system on the light curtain.

The figure on the light curtain, six green spirit vortexes shone on the head, and the spiritual power was first injected into the lungs through the neck, and then entered the spiritual veins of the arms with the breathing of the lungs, and finally erupted from the fingers, forming a complete set of circulation.

The storm formed by spiritual power also forms a certain correlation with breathing, expanding outward when exhaling and contracting back when inhaling.

The key to "Wind and Rain and Darkness" lies in the words obscurity and darkness: the obscure one, obscure, that is, the pursuit of impermanence of the wind and the arbitrary shape, as you like; the underworld, dark and unknown, requires the effect of covering the sky and the sun, and finally covers the heavens and the earth, so as to blind the enemy's hearing and hearing.

Tang Lang kept all the essentials in mind, and firmly remembered the spiritual power operation line, withdrew from the system, and practiced it in the quiet room.

There were gusts of breeze in the already dimly lit quiet room, and the wind became stronger and stronger, forming a miniature storm center, the wind and clouds moved, and the dark clouds pressed on the top, covering the quiet room as if it was night, and the bean-sized raindrops fell down like a torrent, and Tang Lang's clothes were instantly soaked.

Tang Lang's mind moved, and the spirit vortex in the dantian echoed with the spiritual vortex in his mind, and began to rotate at the same rhythm, more wind and clouds appeared in the quiet room, and a pocket wind dragon shuttled through the clouds and storms, having a lot of fun.

His mind moved again, and the wind dragon broke down into a thumb-sized python or a strange fish the size of a soybean, hiding its body in the storm, exactly the same as when he fought Zhuang Tianrui with Ivy in the ring that day!

"It's done!" Tang Lang jumped up excitedly, put himself in the storm, and experienced every change of the storm with his heart, the fierce python and the strange fish passed by him but were unscathed, with the ups and downs of his mood, the storm was also echoing, or violent, or calm, mysterious and mysterious......

When he came out of the quiet room, it was already the middle of the night, but he was still full of energy, no sleep, this time to participate in the annual meeting of Shao'an County can be described as very rich, spiritual weapons, martial arts have been greatly improved, dig Cheng Bao such a future master of the weapon, make friends such as Zhuang Tianrui, Ai Wei and other friends, not to mention the upcoming imperial competition!

"I smile proudly, I smile proudly, and I want to be happy for a lifetime......" Tang Lang hummed a little song, and then took out the Lone Star short blade to play, constantly inputting spiritual power, letting it fly through the air in the house, drilling holes, trees, and even walls into transparent holes, but he didn't care at all, and he liked it more and more because he felt that this pair of short blades was handy.

The last one was not careful, and all the four pillars of the pavilion in the courtyard were broken through, unable to support the heavy pavilion roof, and the entire pavilion collapsed with a loud bang, and then gave up.

Early the next morning, as soon as Tang Lang got up, he heard the maid in the house report that Feng Honglang was visiting, and hurriedly packed up and went to greet him.

"Lord City Lord, what are you looking for me so early?" Tang Lang asked politely.

Feng Honglang looked strange, pointed to the gazebo lying on the ground outside the window, and asked, "You were robbed here last night, why did you make such a mess!"

Tang Lang smiled embarrassedly: "What kind of bold thief dares to come to me to steal something! I had nothing to do with it last night, and I accidentally did it!"

"You really know how to play! Just a few days after living in the new house, you will tear down the house to play, you have money! You still look at something that is not pleasing to the eye, I will help you demolish it!" Feng Honglang quipped.

Tang Lang waved his hand and said, "City Lord, don't follow suit!

Feng Honglang said with a straight face: "This time you helped Yuanshui City win the first place, which was completely unexpected by me......

When he said this, he remembered the more than ten medals that Tang Lang had blackmailed him, so he hurriedly stopped: "The reward that should be given to you has been cashed, and after you go back, reduce your villa taxes to the minimum, and don't worry about anything else!"

Tang Lang thought of the spiritual materials that Cheng Bao had asked him to purchase before, and bargained: "City Lord, the tax does not need to be reduced, but you have to help me buy the corresponding amount of spiritual materials every month, I have just recruited a craftsman, and I need a lot of spiritual materials to practice, and it is not convenient for me to come forward to purchase it myself!

Feng Honglang nodded and said, "This request is not excessive, I agreed." But I'm looking for you today to discuss something else!"

It turned out that Feng Honglang was looking for Tang Lang for his identity. Since he wants to represent Shao'an County in the Tianlan Empire's big competition, then he can't continue to participate as a subject of the Tianqing Kingdom, but wants to join Shao'an County, and Feng Honglang wants him to continue to retain the identity of Yuanshui City, so that if he emerges in the imperial big competition, Yuanshui City's status will also rise.

Tang Lang has always been grateful to report that although Feng Honglang had a misunderstanding with him before, he was generally quite supportive, especially the construction of the villa and participating in the annual meeting, which was of great help, so he did not embarrass Feng Honglang and put forward any other conditions, but agreed very quickly.

This time it was Feng Honglang's turn to feel uncomfortable: "You kid agreed so happily, it makes me a little inappropriate!"

Tang Lang said with a smile: "Since the city lord is so sincere, if he has to give me 180,000 spars for this condition, I can reluctantly accept it!"

"Go, go, go, where do I have so many spars!" Feng Honglang scolded with a smile.

Tang Lang put away his smile and said solemnly: "City Lord, you know my past experience and my entanglement with Tianqing and Dark Flame, when I have the strength, I will definitely make a big mess!

Feng Honglang also replied cautiously: "I have considered this! But Tianlan is also about to start a war with Dark Flame, and when the time comes, Yuanshui City will bear the brunt of it, and it is impossible to say who will affect whom! At least one thing is certain, you and I are definitely on the same front in dealing with Dark Flame, and this is enough!"

The two reached an agreement, temporarily formed an alliance, walked out of Tang Lang's mansion one after the other, and went to the county guard mansion to meet Yin Tairan.

When the two of them saw Lord County Guard, Hou Feng and Yangyu City Lord, as well as Zhuang Tianrui, were also present.

"Honglang and Tang Lang are also here! Everyone has arrived, let me tell you about the Imperial Competition!" Yin Tairan said happily.

Tang Lang didn't take the words of the county guard to heart, but was extremely concerned about Zhuang Tianrui's situation, since he had an epiphany in the game and went back to recuperate, this was the first time he had seen it, although he still looked a little weak, but his spirit had basically recovered.

And Zhuang Tianrui also noticed that Tang Lang looked at himself again, nodded slightly, and then nodded in the direction of Yin Tairan, asking him to listen carefully.

"As I said before, this time the emperor took out ten places in the Dragon Pool as a reward, and my goal is to obtain at least one of them, no matter which of the three of you can get the opportunity to transform the Dragon Pool, and being promoted to the sect level is just around the corner, even the emperor level has a lot to do!"

Speaking of this, Yin Tairan paused slightly, and said to Zhuang Tianrui: "I know that you have always accumulated a lot of money, and this time you have broken the shackles, and you may be promoted to Zongwu Sect at any time. But I advise you not to worry, the Imperial Competition is to be tested by level, and staying at the Nine Rank Martial Arts can take advantage of it. Besides, seeking a breakthrough in the Dragon Transformation Pool will be even more beneficial to you!"

When it comes to cultivation, Zhuang Tianrui is extremely serious, and immediately agreed when he heard the instructions of the county guard: "My lord, I try my best to restrain my cultivation and not to improve, but I have squeezed my spiritual power too hard before, and I can't control it anymore, and it is unknown whether I can wait until two months later! But I am not worried, it is also my wish to challenge more powerful opponents after advancing!"

It is extremely difficult for others to be promoted to the sect level, but when they come to him, they become desperately restrained, and they may not be able to suppress it, which can't help but make people angry.

In order to better cooperate with him later, Hou Feng deliberately had a good relationship with him, and deliberately complained: "Brother Tianrui, can you not be so wicked, it seems to be a reluctant thing to be promoted to the Martial Sect when you say it!

When Tang Lang heard this, he asked curiously: "Lord County Guard, do I also want to suppress my cultivation at the sergeant level, so can I also take advantage of it?"

Yin Tairan smiled dumbly: "Tang Lang, you are really good at calculating! There are only two levels of the Imperial Dabi, that is, the division level and the sect level, even if you are an apprentice, you have to fight with the division-level powerhouse, there is no advantage to take advantage of!"

The rest of the people also laughed when they heard this, and Tang Lang sneered: "Since this is the case, then I will also hurry up and be promoted, and see if I can hit the division level before the big competition!"

Houfeng patted him on the shoulder, and said in a serious tone: "Tang Lang, don't be stimulated by Brother Tianrui, he is a demon, we are mortals, don't compare with him!

Tang Lang dodged away: "If you want to be a mortal, you should be, I want to be a demon!" My foundation is also very strong, and it is only a matter of time before I am promoted, as long as I am given enough Second Transformation Refining Body Pill and Condensing God Pill, everything else is floating clouds!"

The Yangyu City Lord was not as familiar with Tang Lang as Hou Feng and Zhuang Tianrui, and thought that he was a little exaggerated, so he couldn't help but criticize a few words: "The cultivation piled up with the pill is just a castle in the air, and it is not worth mentioning!