The rain prayer platform has always been the place where Tianling County holds a ceremony to worship the heavens, and the rain prayer code at this time is also carried out here, which is enough to show that Xiong Sanbo attaches great importance to this rain prayer code.

Since the appearance of the immortals yesterday, Xiong Sanbo's heart immediately relaxed, as long as the immortals can succeed in asking for rain, the people of Tianling County will not be affected, and more importantly, his official position will be preserved.

Moreover, the immortal didn't want any gold and silver treasures, only an old book in his hand, so he didn't know how much silver he saved. That night, Xiong Sanbo gathered the three sacrifices and other sacrifices prepared for the Ming Festival.

Just after the hour, the weather was unusually hot and dry, and a pile of firewood had been lit under the rain prayer platform early in the morning. Xiong Sanbo took a few officials to put a few pieces of green bamboo into the fire from time to time.

A large number of people have already gathered around the prayer platform, and they have all heard that a fairy came to the county guard yesterday and is ready to pray for rain today.

The noon sky was cloudless, and the fiery scorching sun was scorching the earth. On the altar, the nine-pole banner stood in the wind and was arranged in the shape of gossip, but the immortal did not come at this time.

Xiong Sanbo looked up at the sky and immediately asked, "Why haven't the immortals come yet?"

"I just heard from Xiao Er that he is still meditating and resting in the mansion." The lord on the side said.

Xiong Sanbo touched the man on his head, and didn't say anything more, the other party was an immortal, and he couldn't urge.

Half an hour later, a sword light in the sky crossed the sky, and a moment later, Liang Zicheng's figure appeared on the prayer platform.

Liang Zicheng stood on the prayer platform, the hot sun shining on his cheeks, making his body also dyed with a faint golden light, looking like an ethereal fairy.

The people under the high platform naturally couldn't see it really, but they only felt that although Liang Zicheng didn't move, he unconsciously had a fairy temperament!

Standing on the altar, Liang Zicheng pointed to the sky with his right hand, his two fingers merged, and his whole body was glowing with a faint white light, which did not look conspicuous. But as Liang Zicheng cast the spell, the white light slowly formed a white light shield on the altar, reaching straight to the sky. As the white light rose into the sky, a brilliant brilliance was spreading rapidly, converging on the sky in the blink of an eye.

In the next moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the sky and the earth changed color, and the dazzling lightning thunder came suddenly, and the lightning was like an electric snake, shuttling back and forth in the dark clouds, which looked very terrifying.

The county guards and high-ranking officials in the stands, when the people saw this scene of black clouds pressing down on the city at first glance, their faces turned pale with fright, their legs trembled, and they opened their mouths, but they didn't say anything. I was afraid that the thunder in the sky would suddenly strike and split myself into ashes. This terrible sight was the first time in their lives that they had seen it.

The sky, which was still shining with the sun just now, flew into the sky with a spell in the hand of the immortal, and after a while, dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.

Dark clouds converged, obscuring the sun. There was darkness between heaven and earth, and Liang Zicheng, who was only dressed in white light, was particularly dazzling in this darkness. Dramatic.

In the sky, black clouds rolled and fluttered like ink, and after a while, the pouring rain suddenly hit. The sound of the rushing rain enveloped this arid land, and even a big city like Tianling County was like a lonely boat in the sea in this heavy rain. It seems to be subverted at any moment. Liang Zicheng cast the spell this time, and it was not just praying for rain, but it was raining heavily.

"It's raining, it's raining".

"It's raining, it's finally raining".

Many of the prostrated people were already ecstatic, so excited that they could not help themselves to stand up and dance in the heavy rain.

Many people raised their heads one after another, their mouths wide open, and drank the rain falling from the sky, and they didn't know how long it had been since they had drunk a good meal.

It rained heavily for more than half an hour, and Xiong Sanbo at the bottom immediately said: "Immortal Master, please accept the supernatural powers, and if it goes down, the dealer may not be there." ”

The heavy rain fell for a while, and Liang Zicheng saw that if the rain continued, it might really flood the crops in the field, so he took out a charm again and threw it into the sky.

When the white light dissipates. The wind is getting lighter. The rain gradually stopped, and the sun returned to the earth.

"Thank you to the immortal master for praying for rain for us."

"Thank you for the grace of the immortal master's life."

Many people stopped dancing and knelt under the rain platform, Liang Zicheng didn't say anything, just flew towards the county guard with a flying sword.

"If it weren't for the Immortal Master praying for rain, I'm afraid the great drought in my Tianling County would not have been alleviated like this. I will definitely go to the court to know about your merits. Xiong Sanbo just came to the hall of the county guard mansion and immediately said.

"Lord Gunjo, I'm not interested in the secular world's commendation." Liang Zicheng said slowly.

"Yes, yes". After Xiong Sanbo nodded, he immediately asked, "Does the immortal master really only need that book and don't want gold, silver and jewelry?"

"Nature". Liang Zicheng nodded immediately.

Xiong Sanbo immediately took out a box from under the table on the side, and then handed it to Liang Zicheng and said: "This is the ancestral heirloom of my Xiong family, since the immortal chief needs it, I will give it to the immortal chief."

Liang Zicheng opened the box and looked at it, and sure enough, it was the experience of the Golden Pill written by the Thunder Emperor Xiong Xunqiang, but the descendant of the dignified Thunder Emperor is now just an official in the secular world.

Cultivating the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Immortal Realm.

It has been several days since Liang Zicheng got the experience of knotting the golden pill, and he has already bought a lot of other materials for the knot gold pill in the market, and now he has begun to refine the knot gold pill wholeheartedly.

As a high-grade elixir, it can be said that the Jinjin Pill is the most precious one-taste pill among the high-grade elixirs, not only the dozen or so elixirs it needs are extremely precious, but also how complicated the procedures for refining the Jinjin Pill are, these are not the main reasons.

The most important reason is that among the more than a dozen spirit grasses that refine the Golden Pill. The medicinal properties of each of the two spirit herbs will clash with each other. And pharmacological contradictions.

It's like ice charcoal in different furnaces. It's like not sharing the sky, with him without me, with me without it.

It is precisely this conflicting pharmacology and contradictory pharmacology that can condense into the powerful medicinal effect of Jindan. Turn the liquid into an entity, and turn the spiritual liquid into a golden pill. Each contradicts each other. It symbolizes heaven and earth, each conflicting, and symbolizing harmony and unity. Only then can the monk be able to break through from the foundation building to the golden pill.

Knot Jin Dan, this flavor of the pill. It contains the simplest heaven and earth truth, and it is the most difficult elixir to refine among the elixirs of the Middle-earth Immortal Cultivation Realm.

After more than five years of practice, Liang Zicheng should have a four-layer success rate in refining the knot golden pill, plus the forty percent success rate of the Qiankun Dan furnace, there will be an eighty percent success rate.

Liang Zicheng immediately closed the gate of the cave. Use the array flag to set up a guard formation in the cave mansion, and then start refining the knot gold pill.

Because every golden pill requires a golden pill fruit and more than a dozen rare elixir materials, even if Liang Zicheng is wealthy, he does not dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Boom". Half an hour later, an explosion sounded in Liang Zicheng's cave.

Liang Zicheng sighed softly, this is already the second furnace, I didn't expect that with an eighty percent success rate, it would fail twice in a row.

"Bang. ”

The thick Qiankun furnace lid was closed again, this time Liang Zicheng did not lift the furnace lid again, he had completely added the spirit grass into the Qiankun furnace, and all the spirit herbs were refined into spiritual liquid under his control, evaporating the waste residue of the spirit grass.

What needs to be done now is to control the heat of the Qiankun Furnace with extremely subtle spiritual power, ensure that the heat required for each medicinal liquid is just right, and then use spiritual power to control the medicinal liquid in it and fuse with each other. When the two fuse, they will merge again, until at last only a golden liquid remains. After the water in this liquid medicine was evaporated, under the impact of Qiankun's high heat, it quickly rotated into a round elixir.

Liang Zicheng couldn't care less about the sweat all over his body, and his spiritual power turned into countless silk threads from the vent into the blazing Qiankun furnace, and the delicate operation of this fusion of different medicinal liquids. The fusion of these medicinal liquids is the most critical step, which two medicinal liquids fuse with each other first, and which two medicinal liquids can be fused last, these have strict steps, a little wrong, this furnace spirit grass will be considered a waste.

Fortunately, Liang Zicheng had been practicing alchemy for five years, coupled with the experience of the first two failures, he meditated for a while before alchemy, and recalled the steps of refining several times. This time, there was no mistake, and a furnace turned into more than a dozen balls of liquid medicine, and under the control of his spiritual power, only a cloud of dim liquid was left.