Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: Refining Dragon Balls, the Wind and Clouds Roar

The cold wind is howling, and although Kannai is not northern, it is close to the north. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info The weather is cold, almost no difference from the north.

Especially in this era when there is no greenhouse effect, it is even more frighteningly cold, Zhang Bairen once saw the uncle in the same village freeze his ears off, so he quickly got himself a fox fur hat.

How cold was the weather in the nine years after the founding of the People's Republic of China? In Jiuming's hometown, there were indeed people who froze their ears in winter!

However, the weather has warmed up in the last 20 years, and that cold weather is gone!

The so-called ear freeze is not really frozen, but after the ear is frozen, accidentally rub it hard, and if the force is a little stronger, it will be like ice ballast, and it will immediately crack and break.

Today's people don't understand the cold of the ancients, and they don't understand the darkness of the night during the day.

In the endless and vast grassland outside the Saiwai, Zhang Bairen drove the sheep in the vast north wind, sat under a mound with the north wind on his back, and looked at the withered yellow grassland with a pair of eyes.

"It's cold! Fortunately, I have bear skin," Zhang Bairen wrapped himself tighter.

has become a big landlord, but also to herd sheep himself, some people say that Zhang Bairen will not enjoy, in fact, Zhang Bairen enjoys this kind of north wind howling days, the whole person shrinks in the tiger skin to watch the energy changes between heaven and earth, which is very good for the comprehension of magic powers.

"Mix it up a little" Zhang Bairen's eyes spread, his pupils dilated, and he fell into contemplation, constantly deducing the ancestral dragon's memory supernatural powers.

"Now that I have time, it's just time to refine the Dragon Ball, and after the Dragon Ball is completely refined, it will help me more" Zhang Bairen's thoughts continued to infiltrate around the Dragon Ball, and he was familiar with every inch of the Dragon Ball's structure.

If you ask Yujuluo and other martial artists in the world to know that Zhang Bairen actually has such a thing as the Ancestral Dragon Ball, it is estimated that Zhang Bairen's head will be gouged open to find it.

The dragon ball is light purple and has a bumpy surface, not the kind of imaginary roundness, but the potholes form an inexplicable pattern and rune, with a mysterious rhythm.

Zhang Bairen immersed himself in the Dragon Ball, constantly sorting out the memory fragments in the Dragon Ball, watching the life of the ancestral dragon, and letting his thoughts continue to penetrate into the Dragon Ball, leaving the imprint of his soul and qi, and then finally controlling the Dragon Ball.

However, it is too difficult to do this step, after all, the ancestral dragon is an old antique that has lived for an unknown number of years, and the power and secret in the Dragon Ball are boundless, and it is not something that Zhang Bairen can peep at at this time, but the preliminary sacrifice can still be tried.

A majesty spread, the birds and beasts in the mountains were silent, the sheep in the distance did not dare to run around, Zhang Bairen's whole person emitted a faint purple light, and he was extremely holy.

The dragon clan is blessed, born to command the power of wind, rain, thunder, and electricity, and with the four powers as the core, all kinds of magic and magic powers are derived.

There are two reasons why the dragon clan is the head of the demons in the world and the head of the living beings in the world.

The first is the strong body of the dragon clan, which is the power of the bloodline. The dragon clan is blessed with unique resources, as long as the purity of the bloodline is constantly refined, the physical body will continue to transform.

The Fish Leaping Dragon Gate is like this, with the continuous evolution of the power of the bloodline, a qualitative transformation will occur, from an ordinary carp to a divine dragon.

The Dragon Ball is the root of the dragons' mastery of magic, or the origin of magic. The Dragon Ball is the soul power of the Dragon Clan. The power of the bloodline represents the body, and the dragon ball represents the soul.

The clear sky in Saibei began to change abruptly, and the cold north wind became even more manic, pushing the black clouds from nowhere, covering the land within a radius of dozens of miles.

"Strange! Strange! Why do you look like a storm is coming, and the poor road calculates that it has been stormy and smooth for a month, why are there clouds and rain?" Outside the big tent of the Chinese army in Yujuluo, a man in a Taoist robe looked up at the overwhelming black clouds, which were wrapped in outrageous water content, and the water vapor was so thick that it was staggering.

"I said Fuyun Lao Dao, can you do it!" Yu Juluo walked out of the big tent, stood beside Fuyun, looked up at the black clouds that were as fierce as the river and the sea, and showed a strange smile.

"General, don't dare to blow goodbye, this art of observing the wind and rain, the old way has been practiced for decades, and there has never been a mistake, such a wind and rain convergence thinks that someone is doing it!" Facing the ridicule of Yujuluo's boss, when it comes to his own profession, even if he knows that he can't get benefits, he can't allow anyone to question his authority, and he suddenly became angry: "Don't worry, general, don't look at this black cloud fierce, but when Poor Dao observed the sunset last night, there was no snow and rain today, and the general can rest assured." ”

"What if there's a snowstorm?" Yu Juluo looked at the Taoist.

The Taoist touched his chin: "That's what someone does." ”

"Cut!" Yu Juluo pursed his lips and rolled his eyes: "No matter what, you are sure to win." ”

Sensing Yu Juluo's mocking gaze, Fuyun suddenly became anxious: "General, what Poor Dao said is true. ”

"Then you might see who is doing it? In that direction?" Yu Juluo looked at Fuyun with a smile.

The clouds are frustrating, it's just a show to meet a soldier, and it's unreasonable!

The Yang God real person can't see at a glance where the other party is doing, he is more than 108,000 miles away from the Yang God.

Fuyun closed his mouth sullenly, and the general looked at the sky rolling clouds: "The wind and snow are good, Ruixue Zhaofeng year, last year, those gate valves secretly made trouble, which actually led to a great drought in the north, if the heavy snow can store enough rain in the land this year, the next year may be able to solve the situation in the north." ”

Speaking of this, Yu Juluo turned his head to look at the Taoist priest: "Won't you, an old Taoist, also participate in it!"

"This matter hurts the heavens and the peace, the poor road can't get over the demon barrier in his heart, how dare he do such a big rebellious thing, this matter is the poor road's dereliction of duty, he didn't find the other party's actions, and ask the general to punish him" Fuyun smiled bitterly.

"Hmph, I think you deliberately don't see it, although you don't move, the Taoist temple behind you may not have no action, everyone is happy to see it, isn't it!" Yu Juluo said coldly.

Fuyun was silent and did not open his mouth to argue.

"It's all a bunch of bastards, but I hate that General Ben doesn't have the ability to call the wind and rain, otherwise there will be a chance for you to make trouble," Yu Juluo said depressedly.

Even if he broke the threshold of seeing God not badly, what could he do?

The art of calling the wind and rain and his profession are at odds with each other.

There are many things in Taoism that martial artists can't do, and Taoist monks can't do things in martial artists either, and the purpose of the two is to complement each other.

Nowadays, many Taoist temples have realized their own shortcomings, and they have begun to change their style, and they have accumulated disciples under their disciples.

The so-called Dharma Protector disciples practice martial arts, which are specially used to protect the mountain gate and prevent people from being beaten up the mountain and slaughtering the sect's thugs!

"General Ben is going to go around!" After saying that, without giving Fuyun a chance to speak, Yukura's figure had disappeared into the wind.

Out of the city, Yujuluo ran wildly, countless times faster than the north wind, leaving an afterimage in the air, and the sonic boom rolled.

"Huh?" Zhuo Junhou stood up and walked out of the hall to look at the clouds in the sky: "If it weren't for the fact that he didn't feel the dragon clan's qi, this official would have thought that the dragon clan had made a move." ”

"Yesterday was still stormy, why did you suddenly change the day today" Zhuo Junhou stroked his chin, revealing a puzzled look.

A sudden cloud, like a wave of overturning the river and the sea, instantly swept through the boundary of Zhuo County for dozens of miles.

Countless people looked at the black and oppressive clouds in the sky, and their eyes showed a look of anticipation and longing.

A man prepares firewood and begins to prepare firewood for the next few days.

"Why hasn't Bairen come back yet!" Zhang Mu stood in the courtyard, looking at the black clouds rolling in the sky, constantly walking back and forth, with a burst of uneasiness in her eyes.

"Madame, don't worry, maybe there is something delayed by the son, maybe the general invited him to drink again" Zhang Lihua comforted on the side, a pair of eyes looked at the wave of black clouds roaring like a wave in the sky, and a flash of fear flashed in her eyes.

Great Sui

Qin Tianjian

Pick up the star building

A man in an official uniform took out a spherical object in his hand, on which Dao runes were carved, and the power of the Star Dou was circulating.

"Hurry up and tell Niangniang, someone in the direction of Zhuojun is changing the day! What a strong force! I don't know if it's the master. ”

Nantian Master Dao

A man in a Taoist robe looked to the north: "Who dares to disobey the number of days!

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