Chapter Seventy-Three: Clouds and Rain

Zhang Deming pulled the snake bone out of the snake skin, pressed his hands directly on the snake bone, and launched the spirit cultivation technique.

Along the way, he barely consumed much spiritual power to fight, so Zhang Deming's aura was at least eighty or ninety percent left.

As a high-level apprentice, he can perform about four or five spiritual cultivation techniques at one time, and there will be a shortage of spiritual power.

A massive amount of spiritual power poured out from both hands, and the entire snake bone directly exploded into a point of light in the sky.

"I'll go, I'm really speechless, the entire snake bone of a spirit stone has not succeeded!"

Muttering, Zhang Deming took the snake skin and launched the Spiritual Cultivation Technique again.

This time, as the spiritual power invaded the snakeskin and snake scales, the entire snakeskin turned into a point of light, forming a hollow ball of light, enveloping Zhang Deming in it.

There's a play!

Zhang Deming's face was happy, and he groaned slightly, pouring the perception of the spiritual power shield into it.

In front of him, a transparent, miniature eggshell rune instantly appeared.

At this time, the light spots that formed hollow balls around them flew back quickly and landed on the mini egg shell.

Directly in front of Zhang Deming, a glass bead was condensed, and in the center of the glass bead, a transparent eggshell flickered slightly.

It's done!

Coupled with this third spirit cultivation ball, after going back, nearly twenty spirit stones were sold in the account, which is another huge amount of money.

At this rate, the promotion resources of three or five hundred spirit stones in the Tai Chi period are not very difficult.

Zhang Deming finished disposing of all the tails and put away the Yuling Beads.

After looking around, the heel light wings appeared, and the whole person shot out and disappeared in place.

He needs to rush back as soon as possible, although there is only a very low possibility of such an operation now, and there is a suspicion that Lu is killing him, so as to launch an investigation.

But no matter how small the possibility is, he must be fully prepared to deal with it, he needs to be unsuspected, and there will be no suspicion.

The sect has always adopted a tacit attitude towards the fight of the same sect, and even a little laissez-faire, which can be regarded as an alternative tempering.

The concept of the sect is probably that those who have no talent and ability, if they survive in the sea of people, they will always come out.

If you can't get ahead, then forget it, anyway, you have no talent, and if you can't get ahead, you have no ability.

has no talent and no ability, such a person is not worth paying attention to.

Gifted, the sect has always adopted an attitude that attaches great importance to it.

Of course, in addition to the spiritual root, this talent also has a very small number of special talents.

However, although the sect acquiesced and allowed it, there was only one exception, that is, the same sect killed each other and fought in the same room.

This is a taboo in the sect, otherwise Zhang Deming, why would he be so careful and go to such great lengths to kill?

As for whether it's worth it?

Zhang Deming felt that this was a matter of principle, not a matter of interests.

If principles are measured by interests, then he is a realist, and he is an opportunistic speculator as a whole.

As for what gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late.

He personally doesn't like it very much, and if he can, he likes it from morning till night.

With a lot of thoughts in his heart, about an hour later, Zhang Deming returned to Qingshui Lake and jumped onto Qingshui Mansion Cave.

Feeling the prohibition without the slightest destruction, Zhang Deming had a smile on his face.

Sit in the cave and start meditating to recover your mana.

......

The time flickered to mid-afternoon, Zhang Deming's mana was already full, and he looked at the time, it was a little early, but it didn't affect it.

Zhang Deming lifted the ban, floated up, and headed towards Qingshui Town.

Coming to the edge of the town, Zhang Deming frowned slightly.

The river beach where the sacrifice was carried out before was now crowded, and they were all kneeling quietly, with occasional whispers of conversation and rubbing their aching knees.

Looking at this stance, it started at least at noon, maybe even in the morning, shortly after he left.

After a slight groan, the light wings of his heels appeared, and they shook rapidly, Zhang Deming floated up, and flew down to the altar again.

"Welcome to the Dragon King!"

"Welcome to the Dragon King!"

"Welcome to the Dragon King!"

“......”

As Zhang Deming floated down to the altar, many kneeling people saluted and kowtowed in unison.

Zhang Deming looked at the front, and the town mayor Xie Dongli said: "I promised your town to rain within three days, so naturally I will not break my promise."

Why are you doing this now?

Afraid that I will break my promise and use it to threaten me?

If this is the case, Guizhen is afraid that he has miscalculated. ”

The mayor of the town, Xie Dongli, looked panicked, and hurriedly replied: "Lord Dragon King, you misunderstood, today's sacrifice was not organized by Xiao Lao'er.

Instead, they came here spontaneously, thinking that they wanted to express their respect in their hearts, and some of them also wanted to see the Dragon King and see your demeanor in the clouds and rain.

If you are disgusted with us and others, the little old man will be dismissed.

I just hope that you will not be angry, I am very scared. ”

Then he got up and tried to drive them away.

Zhang Deming looked at the frightened Xie Dongli, shook his head, and said, "Okay, just take a look."

Today is the third day, and watching the rain fall, you can relax. ”

With that, Zhang Deming turned around and came to the edge of the altar, looking at the rushing Qingshui River in front of him.

Originally, it was planned to cast rain spells on Clear Water Lake, but this should be enough to meet the demand.

Zhang Deming took a deep breath, to be honest, this kind of all-out rain spell is the first time that his eldest girl has been in a sedan chair.

Before, it was all for planting, and he slightly absorbed some water nature, and most of the spiritual power was completely injected into the water and landed.

Now in the rain, there is no need for spiritual power.

Therefore, it is necessary to use all the spiritual power to promote the formation of cloud energy, which is already regarded as a useful spell, and it is necessary to have a certain degree of proficiency in the small cloud and rain technique in order to do it.

There are roughly three levels of magic practice.

The familiarity of the entry, according to the technique, the practice of one board and one eye is displayed.

After that, there is control, and at this stage, the spell can be learned and used and changed according to one's own wishes.

Finally, there is mastery, the first two stages, there is no obvious division.

In the third mastery stage, there is a significant difference, that is, the magic rune culture, just like the light wings of Zhang Deming's agility, which is the manifestation of mastery of the post-rune culture.

Only when the practice of the spell has reached the third stage can one begin to develop new abilities based on the spell.

Just like his growth technique, which was originally just to spawn entanglement, now he can develop various ways to use it, and if he continues to deepen it, he may evolve new spells.

The original spell was developed and evolved step by step.

It is also because of these three levels, the nurturing spirit beads above the second-order spell are divided into three grades.

Zhang Deming took a deep breath, and the seal in his hand flew over.

Immediately, his expression moved, looking at the hundreds of people around him, since they have already danced the gods, why not try to have luck?

Just do it, Zhang Deming didn't stop his movements after he finished pinching the trick quickly, but raised his breath and opened his mouth, and read out his revised recipe aloud for the first time, and a majestic voice spread out:

"The water of the four directions obeys my orders, the water comes!"