Xianlu

Chapter 211
Xu Dao hid in the clouds and mist thousands of feet above the sky, and the transformed body of the dragon species was completely unaware to the people below. They just watched the clouds in the sky grow larger, and they were filled with joy.

Even Su Jiu and Chen Wan looked at the top in astonishment, especially Taoist Chen Wan, who stared blankly, thinking to himself:
"It's no wonder that this person said before that he doesn't know the "Blowing Wind Turning Rain Technique", but he still took the task of praying for rain. Although he doesn't know the "Blowing Wind Turning Rain Technique", he actually has a more powerful rainseeking spell in his hands."

After some thought, the image of Xu Dao in Chen Wan's heart became more mysterious and powerful, and the other party admired him endlessly.

While Xu Dao was hiding in the clouds, he was actually using the "Blowing Wind Transforming Rain Technique" that Chen Wan had in mind, and he was familiar with the movements, doing whatever he wanted, obviously he had already reached the stage of great accomplishment.

This is because the task of asking for rain in the Demon Hall is different from other tasks. It takes several days to ask for rain, and simply using the magic power of Taoists, it is impossible to get enough rainwater out of thin air under the scorching sun. altar practice.

That is to say, you have to arrange spells and spells, and then manipulate the formations with skills, so that you can barely leverage the mighty power of heaven and earth, and obtain enough rain for tens of thousands of acres of fertile land.

Among them, the formation materials and spells used for praying for rain are naturally not made by the Taoist himself, but are determined by the Dangyaotang according to the area of ​​the rain praying and the degree of water shortage, and then handed over to the Taoist in advance.

Among them, even the spell used for praying for rain, that is, "Blowing Rain" is given to Taoists for free, in case some Taoists want to accept the task, but they can't do anything because they don't know the relevant spells.

When Xu Dao took on this kind of task, he was not only surprised by the task of praying for rain and wanted to try it, but also coveted the spiritual materials, spells and spell books used for praying for rain.

After withdrawing the rain-seeking spiritual materials, he went directly to the ghost market and exchanged most of the spiritual materials for what he needed. Among them, the rain-seeking charms were also sold without any leftovers. Wave.

But he can't be regarded as a real pocket, because after getting money, the first thing Xu Dao did was to use the wordless talisman to consume money and food, and cultivate the rain-seeking spell given by Dangyaotang to the level of Dacheng.

And different from ordinary Taoists, he has a cockroach in his hand, a large storage space inside, and a flying sword as a travel tool, so he can come and go freely.

But right now, after earning a profit, he pretended to fly high into the sky, poured out the river water, and assisted the Yin God to cast spells with the body of a dragon, preparing to rain, and suddenly found a surprise again.

Whoosh!

Xu Dao in the dragon state breathed loudly, and thick white air spit out from his mouth and nose, wrapped around his body, making him appear mysterious and powerful.

The mirage was originally used by mirages and mirages to confuse living creatures, hunt for blood, and even control the minds and minds of other things, but now it is melted into the thick river mist, and it has a catalytic effect, instantly making the clouds around Xu Dao expanded several times.

Moreover, the rain-seeking spell is an immortal spell, relying on Xu Dao Yinshen to consume his power to cast it, but after he showed the form of the dragon species, the already mastered spell became more comfortable.

Every time Xu Dao spits out a mouthful of mirage, the blowing rain spell will take the mirage he exhaled as the core, continuously absorb the nearby water vapor that is invisible to the naked eye, and gather it into clouds.

clap clap!

The clouds and mist were whipped, and the water vapor in the sky condensed. In the originally cloudless sky, rows of clouds and mist appeared around Xu Dao alone, and a strong wind blew up, crushing the clouds.

Xu Dao turned into a dragon species, soaring in mid-air, swimming happily.

He originally thought that even with the scorpion flag and flying sword as tricks, praying for rain would still be hard work, and he would have to travel to and from rivers and lakes several times, but he did not expect that he was actually quite talented in moving clouds and spreading rain.

In particular, Xu Dao's physical body has already established a foundation, and he can rely on the mana of his body to leverage the mighty power of heaven and earth. In this way, the situation that was originally supplemented by the mana of the body and dominated by Yinshen spells has changed, and has evolved into a situation where Yinshen's magic is the main force. Spells are supplemented, and physical mana is the main one.

To put it more vividly, Xu Dao's "Blowing Rain Technique" is like a little flame at this time, while his foundation building body is a torch soaked in kerosene, which catches fire at a single touch.Originally, because people in the martial arts do not know magic spells, the physical body's tyrannical qi and blood are difficult to obtain rain, but now it is possible to indirectly condense water vapor in the physical body, continuously expanding the effect of the "Blowing Rain Technique".

The wind was loud in the sky, and Xu Dao's body was walking in it, controlling the weather as if he was calling the wind and calling the rain.

The clouds and fog that stretched for several miles and were still expanding had already covered the sky, and the scorching sun could not be seen.

Under the clouds, Su Jiu and many mortals gradually felt that the sky was getting dark.
They all stared wide-eyed, staring at the top in a daze.

Immediately, the mortals cheered and danced: "Wind, wind, strong wind!"

"The fairy master invited the Dragon King to make it rain for us!"

"Fart!" The respected old man was also very excited, he opened his mouth and shouted:

"After so many days of drought, there is not a drop of rain. I don't think the Taoist priest invited the Dragon King here, but captured him!"

Someone echoed loudly: "Extremely extreme, I think so too! The Daoist mana grows, and when he goes up, clouds and fog will form. I'm afraid he is not a fairy!"

Taoist Chen Wan listened to the words of the mortals around him, he was dumbfounded and secretly slandered.

There can be temples in this world, they can be honored as gods, and anyone who can really control a land and call the wind and rain is at least a Taoist or a monster in the foundation-building realm, with great power.

The Taoists didn't dare to comment at all, and it was only these mortals who were ignorant and ignorant, that's why they were so outspoken.

But Chen Wan looked up, stared at the clouds, and murmured involuntarily: "Could it be that the Dragon Lord was really invited here... But I haven't heard of any aquatic monsters in the foundation-building realm nearby!"

On the other side, Xu Dao flew high in the sky, using the power of heaven and earth, and faintly caught a few traces of the feeling of clouds and rain, and his movements became more proficient. When he opened his mouth and exhaled, the clouds rolled and spread, constantly expanding.

While performing it, Xu Dao himself was horrified by the movement he made.

With such a momentum of precipitation, even if dozens of late-stage Taoists with great spells came here, it would be difficult to compare with him.

The gap here is not only due to the difference in the thickness of the mana between the two, but also because Xu Dao can communicate with the world and use the power of the world to cast spells, but the Taoists can only consume their own mana.

Moreover, this is the case where Xu Dao's physical body established the foundation, and the Yin God failed to establish the foundation, which hindered him. There was a gap between the two.

If Xu Dao is really a celestial Taoist priest who builds the foundation of the Yin God, he will be able to control and gather the water around him more freely, and there will be wind and clouds surging with his every move.

After all, Xiandao is good at spells, and is used to calling wind and rain, pulling electricity and thunder, while martial arts are tyrannical, better at killing and fighting, or they only know one or two kinds of innate physical spells.

Thinking about this, Xu Dao laughed at himself in his heart.

The innate spells of his physical body are mirage and tooth general scale soldiers. The former is barely related to water. It is not a real water spell, but a spell that charms the mind. The effect of cloth rain is already something to be thankful and proud of.

Faintly, Xu Dao suddenly felt that the way of immortality and martial arts is not such a clear and incompatible path.

Pressing the above feelings without saying a word, Xu Dao's dragon body was running across the sky, writhing wantonly, playing with the wind and clouds, feeling very comfortable.

After he waited for the cloud layer he created to thicken and completely cover the [-] mu of fertile land below, he wandered recklessly among the clouds and mists at an increasing speed, stirring up strong winds.

The people below looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt that the wind blowing around them became stronger, and could already blow away the straw hats that were not tied with ropes.

The expectations and hopes in the eyes of nearly a hundred mortals are even stronger.

In addition, Xu Dao poked his head out of the clouds and looked down at the ground. He could see black spots like ants running out of several villages around ten thousand acres of fertile land, scattered or gathered, Running and dancing.

It should be that the villagers who stayed in the village saw the sky change, and ran out excitedly, dancing and looking at the sky expectantly.

The cold wind was blowing.

Xu Dao's agitation of the originally pure white clouds made them darker and darker. The faster he was, the faster the clouds would turn into dark clouds.

The green wheat waves on the ground rolled continuously, as if they were dancing to show their excitement.

It's just that Xu Dao didn't stir up the situation recklessly, otherwise, although the noise he made wasn't enough to blow down people's houses, it was enough to blow down the wheat fields below, which would ruin the farmers' lives this year. harvest.

Therefore, he controlled the speed of playing with the wind and clouds, and waited for the clouds to slowly turn black.

Finally, when enough rain had accumulated in the center of the clouds, Xu Dao stopped. He hid in the dark clouds, stretched out his claws and looked down at the cheering crowd on the ground.

It shook its scales, opened its huge mouth full of sharp teeth, and inhaled fiercely.

Suck.

Roar!
The body of the dragon species opened its teeth and claws, and roared.

A dull roar immediately exploded in the sky, and was transmitted to the ground far away.

"It's thundering!"

When the people below heard Xu Dao's roar, they were terrified and mistook it for thunder, and they looked up at the sky, and they really saw the entangled lightning flashing faintly in the dark clouds.

This is Xu Dao activated the palm-centered thunder method, and the magic power on his body was powerful, and he continued to leverage the mighty power of the world.

When the farmers were sure that they were not deaf or blind, they were overjoyed in an instant. Their hearts rose to their throats, and they were extremely expectant and nervous, lest there would only be thunder but no rain.

Crackling!Their worries are unnecessary.

Without a few breaths, the black cloud layer suddenly dimmed again, and without a sound, rainwater poured out of it, fell from the sky, and hit the ground.

Clap!The raindrops shattered, the clods of soil shook, and the wheat seedlings trembled.

Shouts of surprise immediately sounded: "It's raining! It's raining!"

Soon, endless shouts appeared on the ground, no matter how far or near, every farmer nearby looked up to the sky and shouted in surprise.

"My god, it's finally raining!"

"The Daoist is mighty!"

Raindrops the size of soybeans fell from the sky, hit the faces of mortals, and penetrated into the dry loess, moistening a large piece in an instant.

Crackling!As the rain falls, the wheat field begins to become heavy, and curls up comfortably, like ten thousand acres.

After a while, the pattering rain also turned into a pattering and rustling sound.

A curtain formed by rainwater appeared between the sky and the earth, hanging down in the distance, covering the [-]-acre wheat field and the surrounding forests alone, while the golden sunlight can be seen in the distance.

The rain falls here, and the sky clears elsewhere, forming a wonderful scene.

Xu Dao released his mana, and with the help of the rain that had become huge, he continued to activate his spells, leveraged the mighty power of heaven and earth, and continued to rain.

Under his control, the rain fell quickly, but not too big or too small, just right.

The long drought is met with rain, inside and outside the [-] mu of fertile land, people, grass and trees are all rejoicing, each with their heads up in the heavy rain, and their faces are extremely refreshed.

Someone held the raindrops, laughed and hummed: "Red bricks and gray tiles are not as good as my white gauze tent!"

"Gold bead, silver bead, not as good as my oil bead!"

The rain was majestic and drenched for more than an hour, completely filling the loess, filling the ditches, and feeding the wheat fields.

And the mortals who were laughing and drenched in the rain finally took shelter from the rain one by one, or ran home to get rain gear, or ran to the bottom of the tree to shelter from the rain, or simply lifted the altar and put it on the head superior.

By the time the clouds gathered and the rain was gone, the dry land with a radius of more than ten miles had already become moist, and the wheat fields were extremely emerald green, tender and tender, and extremely eye-catching.

Scattered raindrops are still falling from the treetops and eaves, and there are birds chirping and chirping.

Near the mound, mortals sheltering from the rain came out, took off their bamboo hats, moved down their altars, and all looked at the sky in unison.

While looking forward to it, a figure jumped out of the clouds, fell from the sky, and landed on the loess mound surrounded by the crowd, making everyone dumbfounded.

This person had black hair like a waterfall, red lips and white teeth, and was dressed in Taoist robes, like an immortal descending from the clouds. It was Xu Dao who had just received the spell and returned to the ground.

"Fortunately not humiliated!"

He landed at the original spot where he jumped up before he took off, and shook hands with everyone around him, laughing at Yanyan.

After Xu Dao descended, the clouds covering all directions in the sky dissipated immediately, and just above his head as a point, a crack was exposed.

The sun outside the clouds is just in the sky, and the sun is as hot as ever.

The light pierced through the clouds, and a golden light sprinkled down, falling on Xu Dao's body, making his skin glow and his face golden, as if he were a god.

People around, even Su Jiu and Chen Wan, two practitioners, were stunned when they saw it, let alone nearly a hundred mortals on the mound.

Dazed for a moment, although they were all soaked in water and their clothes were drenched, their faces were full of joy, their eyes were burning, and they all opened their mouths and shouted while staring at Xu Dao:

"Thank you Immortal Master!"

Headed by the old man, many of them directly knelt down and bowed, weeping with gratitude.

(End of this chapter)