Chapter 70: The Rain of All Things

Dark Eleven was sad.

Looking at the young master who was chatting and laughing with Lao Li on the side, and then looking at the long paddy field, she sighed.

He should be the most diligent, responsible, and most considerate of the master in the entire Ten Thousand Medicine Pavilion, and the most hard-working secret guard, right?

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Here, Lin Lan took the newly arrived "Rain Technique" to study it carefully. This set of Five Elements Spells, although it is for exclusive farming, according to Lao Li, if you want to exchange it in the Library Pavilion, you need to spend a thousand contribution points.

Lin Lan was clear and full of gratitude, although he rejected Lao Li's proposal to accept apprentices, he still did not give up, regardless of the gains and losses, he opened a small stove for himself, and imperceptibly taught the essentials of spiritual plant planting.

This spirit of sparing no effort to struggle and inherit for the beautiful cause in his heart is indeed awe-inspiring, and it also strengthens Lin Lan's plan to try his best to learn and understand planting in a limited time.

The so-called "Rain Technique" is quite lofty, but it is actually a process of artificially manipulating the water spiritual power factor in the surrounding air, and the rainfall coverage is limited, and it is not as exaggerated as the imagined dark clouds cover the top and the wind and rain rise. For a cultivator in the Qi refining period, it would be good to be able to irrigate a few acres of his own land.

Of course, the benefits are also obvious, magic rainfall, containing a hint of water aura, is more conducive to the growth of plants than pure natural rainfall, and can also play a good emergency role in the drought season.

Lin Lan did not have a water spiritual root, and her perception of the water spiritual power factor was relatively weak, but it did not affect her cultivation.

"If you want to learn this method well, control is the key, you can start practicing water polo first," Lao Li suggested on the side.

Lin Lan nodded, from easy to difficult, and gradually training was in line with the normal law.

The first step is to carefully observe the surrounding water vapor, Lin Lan's divine consciousness has already reached the foundation building stage, and soon she will settle down, feeling the blue particles floating around her.

The next step is to guide them and gather them into small water balloons. Easier said than done, among the colorful spiritual power particles, Lin Lan mainly absorbs the essence of plants and trees on weekdays, and the green wood spirit factor is driven by the arm, which is extremely obedient. Now that it has been replaced by water attribute spiritual power, the blue fluorescent light is like a naughty child, fleeing in all directions, not listening to her command at all.

"Close!" Lin Lan sweated like rain, and finally a drop of water condensed on his fingertips, and it increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly docile and quiet water factor was chaotic and riotous inside. Before she could get ready, the water balloon exploded in mid-air and splashed her.

"Poof! Haha......"

Lin Lan turned a deaf ear to Huang Lili's ridicule in the distance.

She knows that her comprehension is average, and for unfamiliar fields, failure is inevitable, so why be discouraged?

Drying off the water stains on her face, Lin Lan gathered her energy again and pondered the essentials of the technique. Thinking, what exactly is water?

She slowed her breath and settled again. Water in nature is everywhere, rushing in rivers, lakes and seas, running in every living being, in the clouds, in the wind, in every breath of people.

What followed was a clearer perception, the blue spiritual power factor was flying all over the sky, and the whole world seemed to have become an ocean, boundless, and people became a small drop in it, wrapped in cold and softness.

Listen, what flows quietly is the rhythm of blood in the purple-red veins, the water running in the branches and leaves of flowers and plants, the moist breath smoothing every inch of skin, and the nourishing sound of life.

"The good is like water, and the water benefits all things but does not compete with all things."

Meritorious but not living, profit but not fighting, broad and inclusive, soft and rigid, this is water.

A kind of realization rose in his heart, and Lin Lan withdrew his divine consciousness and guided the water spiritual power around him to get closer. The friendship between water and wood is different, and it needs to be guided according to the situation, and the reason why it failed is because he forcibly used spiritual power to gather it and did not follow a certain operation law. In order to avoid the situation of the water balloon exploding again, Lin Lan used his brain.

She thought about the whirlpool that often appeared in the river, and her spiritual power caressed, trying to guide the blue fluorescence in her hand to rotate in a clockwise direction, and above the slender jade fingers, a small water droplet rotated, and the faster the speed came, a suction force was generated, absorbing the spiritual power factors escaping around it, accumulating more and more, and finally forming a stable water ball.

"It worked!"

Lin Lanxi smiled and waved her hand at Lao Li excitedly, although it was only a basic technique, it also meant that her understanding of the mystery of water had reached a new level.

Lao Li sat under the tree, snorted dry smoke, and gave her a thumbs up.

Next, it's time to consider Shi Yunbuyu.

And what is the rain?

Lin Lan's consciousness spread, and she saw that under the scorching sun, from the sweat in the paddy fields, between the plants, and even on the bodies of the miscellaneous servants, there were blue water spiritual power molecules rising upward, and those water vapors rose higher and higher, turning into white clouds, showing different shades of azure color, under the blowing of the wind, the clouds became heavier and heavier, and the blue became deeper and deeper.

Presumably, when the accumulation reaches a certain level, the raindrops the size of beans will fall from the clouds, and all things in Zepi will flow into small rivers, rivers and seas, and the cycle will start again and again.

This is how rain is formed.

But it's one thing to know, it's another to operate. Guiding the water spirit molecules in the air to form a small rain cloud is extremely important for the perception and control of water molecules.

Lin Lan undoubtedly lacks the ability to do so, she has practiced again and again, and has failed again and again.

"Oops!" Lin Lan covered her head, and a large pool of water poured down, pouring her into a "soup chicken".

People are steaming clouds, but she is making a blister in the air. It was easy to be presentable, but the clouds were not formed, either the clouds were too small, or the water columns were not raindrops, and the rainfall was sparsely distributed and extremely uneven.

"It's so hard!"

An hour passed, Lin Lan was lying on the ground panting, and her body was drenched by the rain.

In the field not far away, Huang Lili was already smiling forward and backwards, and her mood was rare and comfortable, and even the little resentment of Tian Xin helping to plant rice disappeared.

Look, isn't this so-called genius still like himself, so slow and difficult to rain?

She didn't think about her water and wood twin spirit roots at all, and she didn't think that it had taken her a week to learn the rain technique, Huang Lili thought.

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In the midst of their own busyness, the sun is nearing the west, most of the cultivators in the fields have finished their work, and only a few people persist in the reflection of the setting sun.

On this day, with Tian Xin's help, Lin Lan was able to devote himself to his cultivation career and delve into the mystery of water.

Fate, favors those who give.

Under Lao Li's incredulous gaze, Lin Lan emptied his mana again and again, collapsed to the ground, and stood up again and again to practice until the technique of Buyun Shi Yu took shape.

"Uncle Li, I seem to have learned it, but I'm not very skilled." Lin Lan smiled shyly, her body covered with water stains and sludge.

Above the girl's head, a shallow cloud floated, sprinkling droplets of water and drenching her clothes, but she didn't think so, but was overjoyed.

This smile made Lao Li feel painful, he never married, he didn't know what the joy of family was, only at this moment, he thought, if he had a granddaughter, he should be so old.

He said from the bottom of his heart in a voice that he couldn't hear.

"Yes, good boy."