As Li Muyu plucked the strings faster and faster, the originally calm weather in the space also suddenly gathered clouds in the sky.

"Whew-"

The moist wind swept through the wasteland, not like the sudden rise of the Dongting Lake God in the rainfall process, nor like the huge momentum of Yun Mengjun when it rained, but the rain of Li Muyu was extremely slow.

First the wind, then the clouds, after a period of brewing, a bright electric snake crossed the dark sky, and then, the rolling muffled thunder came as scheduled, as if it was the horn to open the curtain, after the roar, the rain silk, like thousands of silver threads, wading through the clouds, splashing fog, but also with a heavier than the other, like a climactic piano song, at this moment, has still done enough foreshadowing.

"Ding-dong-"

The sound of the piano gradually turned lower from the high sonorous sound, and then, like a stream frozen in the cold winter, broke free from the shackles of the ice, along Li Muyu's fingertips, under a twist and a pick, it gradually became crisp and tactful, and in the end, Li Muyu's qin music has no previous dull state, more is the joy of the recovery of all things.

"What's going on...... Why does Li Muyu's rain make people feel so kind......"

Outside the space, the Hundred Flowers Fairy, who had been paying attention to Li Muyu, was suddenly surprised to find that compared to the heavy rain of others, Li Muyu's rain was much smaller...... However, one thing that makes Li Muyu's rain different from other gods is that the Hundred Flowers Fairy, who is a wood-based deity, is inexplicably fond of the drizzle laid by Li Muyu.

"Ding-dong-"

The sound of the piano is not slow, the sound of the rain is unhurried, and when the misty drizzle falls on the dry and muddy wasteland, a layer of misty greenery, like the newborn green grass, slowly emerges from the dead wasteland.

"This is the Innate Wood Aura!"

Looking at the more and more familiar pictures in the space, the Hundred Flowers Fairy, who is a natural god of the wood system, will never be mistaken, but in the rain silk that Li Muyu fell, it contains an extremely pure innate wood aura. It is also this innate wood aura, under the watering of water vapor, into a long and vigorous vitality, when the rain is lightly sprinkled on the wasteland with dead air, like spring rain, for the decay and old wasteland, re-energized the inner vitality.

"It's spring rain! Li Muyu can actually simulate the breath of spring rain! ”

The breath is calm, steady as a rock, Li Muyu's every move in the rain, although it seems to be careless, but every step, every demeanor, seems to be extremely regular, whether it is the frequency of playing the piano, or the mantra recited when the rainy day changes, in the eyes of everyone, but it is so ...... "perfect"?

The idea traveled here, and those gods who had unconsciously focused their eyes on Li Muyu were inexplicably startled. As if stimulated by something, after consciously coming up with such a ridiculous idea, every onlooker god quickly denied it in his heart, and would never admit that Li Muyu was "perfect" when exercising the technique of rainfall.

"How can a mere mid-Yudan deity be 'perfect' in the rainfall? Not to mention that in terms of rain control, even the pitiful rain that is little is definitely not an existence that can be compared with Yun Mengjun in the Yuan Infant Stage! ”

It's just that......

After rejecting their thoughts with great certainty, those gods who forcibly moved their gaze elsewhere couldn't help but refocus their attention on Li Muyu. However, as they observed for a longer time, they were very depressed to find that any behavior of Li Muyu during the rain seemed to be in line with some kind of heavenly law, neat and simple, even the most ordinary actions, but in the eyes of others, they were so breathtaking that people couldn't take their eyes off at all.

"Whoa-la-"

The rain is gentle, the vitality is getting thicker, with the passage of time, a layer of spring green that seems to be there from afar, but there is no close-up, has wrapped the entire dull and dull wasteland, as if it is really spring, Li Muyu's rain, for this semi-abandoned area to bring a long-lost spring.

"Boom—"

Just when everyone had been shocked by Li Muyu's spring rain technique of "bringing the dead back to life", suddenly, thunder was frightened, and a dazzling bright electric light directly shook the pitch-black space where Li Muyu was located, as if it were day.

"Thunder and lightning seem to be getting more and more, what is Li Muyu going to do next?"

Looking at the sudden increase in thunder and lightning in the space, the Hundred Flowers Fairy who was outside the space couldn't help but tighten her heart. But this time, she was no longer worried about Li Muyu, but more of an expectation for Li Muyu's performance in the future.

"Boom—"

The answer to the words of the Hundred Flowers Fairy was still the thunderous sound that was higher than one another, not only that, but the attention of Mobei and Yanrong on the side had completely returned to Li Muyu. Because compared to Yun Mengjun and Dongting Lake God's blind enhancement of the rain, Li Muyu's rainfall technique is even more shocking.

"Bang-la-la-"

After the thunder, the original fine spring rain suddenly increased, and even, its rain has already overshadowed the posture of the Dongting Lake God, but if you really compare Li Muyu's rain with the majestic rain of the Dongting Lake God, there is a thunder and lightning through, roaring and deafening thunder rain, compared with the rain of the Dongting Lake God, there is more of a real taste full of vitality. And this is more similar to Yun Mengjun's rain of bathing.

"Go-"

Just as everyone was watching, the mutation was reborn, and Li Muyu, who was originally playing the Ruoshui piano, summoned the second magic weapon very abruptly.

"That's ...... Chaotian Aya!! ”

When the seven-foot red silk flashed with a scorching red light from Li Muyu's sleeve, the aura that belonged to the innate spirit treasure on Chaotian Aya's body once again shocked all the gods present. Not for anything else, it's just that the reputation of the ancient spirit treasure of Chaotian Aya is too loud, but anyone who understands the common sense of this aspect of the gods will definitely not admit the mistake of the ancient innate spirit treasure of Chaotian Aya.

"Ziyang Divine Monarch, are you too indulgent to this water god? Actually gave him such a precious innate spirit treasure? I'm not afraid of being told that we're messing with the rules. ”

Seeing Li Muyu summon out the Chaotian Aya, Lingxu Zhenjun's originally appreciative gaze suddenly became gloomy, his brows furrowed deeply, and almost without hesitation, he concluded that the "Chaotian Aya" must have been borrowed by Li Muyu from others.

"This treasure is not owned by Heavenly Court, nor was it given to him by me. I don't know the true origin of this treasure. ”

"You don't know?"