Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 705 The Art of Summoning Rain
All the monks had selected the medicinal materials, and the referee ordered people to remove the medicine cabinets in the square, and said to the crowd, "It takes three sticks of incense to make alchemy and medicine. In this gap, let's take a look at the situation of the plantation. They should The seeds and the land are selected, and the cultivation begins.”

Several large water mirrors were formed in the middle of the sky. Before everyone saw what was happening inside, they first heard some "deafening" insights, "Who came up with this stupid fighting project."

"What are you competing for? What does it mean if it grows, what does it mean if it doesn't grow? Just show your own superb planting skills? You can use this reason to support it in other competitions, but it's too petty to put it on the Dao stage."

"The reason why the Daotai Society has been circulated in Xuantian for tens of thousands of years is because its purpose is to allow Taoists to show their own Dao on this square platform, to realize the communication and collision between Dao and Dao. How to display Dao is nothing more than In oneself, in the outside."

"For myself, at the very least, I have to show a kind of Dao state, proving that my mastery of this Dao has reached the peak, but look at these seeds. Although these planting techniques are not common, they are not rare. The superb can do it at their fingertips, and the mediocre can serve it well with dedication. What can this show? It’s just that practice makes perfect.”

"Besides, even if you don't live for the people, there should be some value in inheriting the past and opening up the future. The old farmers' practice makes perfect, and they can feed millions of people. What can these seeds do? Besides looking good when they grow, what practical effect do they have?"

There was an uproar in the field, "Who is this, dare to criticize the martial arts project like that."

"It actually makes a little sense. I think it's a bit nondescript to put one plant in so many competition species."

"This is sophistry. Planting is more than skill."

"Planting is listed as one of the original projects of the Daotai Association. It still has its meaning. The planting competitions in the past were all for the participants to bring their own rare spiritual plants or new crops, but the later spiritual plants There is no novelty, and some people use bought or other people's things to participate in the competition, which destroys the fairness of the competition, and gradually becomes the current fighting rules."

The spectators, you say to each other, lively and lively, but Lianwei can't help but hold her forehead while maintaining her aloofness. What is she talking about at this time, it can't be that she doesn't know how to grow anything.

Sure enough, the clear and righteous monk in the water mirror evoked a sneering smile, "We are planting Lingmi today, so we can eat it when it matures."

The day monks around her were persuaded every second, and went to plow the land with great enthusiasm.

In fact, Wu Feiyu asked them to choose seeds, and they managed to pick a bunch of spiritual rice seeds and a few packets of spiritual flower and spiritual grass seeds.

According to the book, I also know that Lingmi seeds are the worst among the seeds provided by the party today, and the planting techniques are also the simplest. On the other hand, getting it is tantamount to saying goodbye to the ranking.

Xu Yang and An Zaichang didn't choose it on purpose, they can only say that the meeting party didn't indicate the name, and there were too many people who robbed it, so they caught some at random.

Wu Feiyu is also unreliable. I originally wanted to honestly feed the seeds of those few packets of spiritual flowers and grasses, but when I flipped through the book, they were full of planting matters that made people feel headache. I suddenly felt that I could feed the spiritual rice That's not bad, he comforted himself and the cultivators of the day clan with a generous speech at the moment.

Feeling that there is a way out of Lingmi, Wu Feiyu has time to make spirit flowers and spirit grass. What kind of soil to use, how deep the pit is, how much humidity, how much temperature, what kind of base fertilizer to fill, and sprinkle a few drops of water. Book support.

It is much easier for An Zaichang to grow Lingmi. They just plow the field once and spread the seeds evenly.

"Senior, senior, here's a technique of transforming rain." An Zaichang's members were all martial arts practitioners, and there was no water to be found here. Seeing that other monks had formed a small cloud of rain and began to water the ground, he became anxious.

"I don't know how to turn rain, so there is no water source here?" Wu Feiyu's spiritual consciousness wandered through the entire plantation, and found that the water sources were sealed, and it seemed that using the rain turn technique to irrigate the ground was also a test for them. school.

"The water source can't be used. I'll go to another monk to discuss it and see if he can help us." An Zaichang felt that he had encountered a fake Dharma cultivator who didn't know the most basic technique of turning rain.

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about looking for someone else?" Wu Feiyu glanced at the void. The monks in the stands seemed to have seen a ghost, and this glance seemed to be looking at them through a water mirror.

Guangping Zhenjun said, "To be able to notice that we are checking their movements with a water mirror, this is the fourth strength of rookies."

The fourth rookie has such strength, what about the top three?
Everyone had different thoughts, but the next moment they opened their eyes wide again.

Wu Feiyu was chased out of the shadows by the Wu Qu Dynasty a few years ago, not to mention that she herself vaguely felt that she would be trapped in the wilderness for many years, which was related to her being the inheritor of witchcraft, so she usually would not use witchcraft or Gu. Come and pay attention, those who saw her practice witchcraft and voodoo are basically dead.

She has always refused the position of high priest, and there is also this reason in it.She didn't know if the Wu Qu dynasty was still looking for her as an inheritor in order to truly surrender the Gaotian clan who inherited the Witchcraft Bible, and she didn't know whether the above forces would regard her as a continuation of war criminals or a new individual monk .

What she didn't want to admit was that Zhan Changfeng never said anything clearly, but seemed to comfort her that she didn't need to deliberately hide her abilities, which made her feel a little relieved and made her start to really accept the day clan.

Zhan Changfeng asked her to come to the Daotai meeting. Didn't he think that her witchcraft might not be able to hide it here? Didn't he know that it might bring some risks?
She must have thought of it, and she is sure that everything can be resolved, so should she also believe her?

It's a big deal to leave, when has she been so cautious.Wu Feiyu stuck the small shovel on the ground, stood up slowly, straightened the hem of her skirt, "Young people are just too frizzy, I don't know how to turn rain, but I didn't say I don't know how to summon rain."

"Huh?" Summoning Rain?

Wu Feiyu's temperament began to change, like the sages who came out of the pale yellow ancient times, like the totem poles worshiped by all the people, simple, majestic, mysterious, and incantations that no one could understand sounded out of thin air, and the sky above the land of the day clan gradually It was dark, and it started to rain.

This is not using the water force in the vitality of the heaven and earth, but directly controlling the four seasons of heaven!

An Zaichang only felt that this senior was really powerful, and didn't think too much about it, but Guangcheng Zhenjun, Donglin Wang and others changed their faces, it was witchcraft!

No wonder Lin Yaohou was able to discover the path of the gods. Leading out of the temple, it turns out that there are witch spirits around him.Zhenjun Guangcheng became more confident about opening the temple, so he couldn't help smiling.

Donglin Wang's heart tightened, and Fu Wenbo showed Lin Yaohou the documents obtained from the temple, among which there was an invocation to the gods that could open the temple, I thought she couldn't understand it, but now that I think about it, maybe They were all remembered.

This person knows witchcraft, so he naturally knows how to chant the Ode to the Gods, Wang Yuyu who is facing the east, and the key to opening the road to the gods and the temple has fallen into their hands!
　Don't wait, I have something to do at night, the second update is slow, I will come out later, happy New Year's Dayヽ()()

　　
　
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