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Chapter 734 Ben Wangcai is a professional! (four more subscriptions)
Extra game.

But it's not the candidates who compete in an extra match, but a monster who won the champion of martial arts and was envied by Huai Gui's master, so he wants to fight with him!

This is an anecdote throughout the ages, and it is also the first case since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

No matter how strong a martial arts examinee is, his strength is limited, and it is impossible to be able to compare with the national teacher of the fairy in the world in every aspect!
Many people think that Ye Tai is a little impulsive. If he gives in a little bit, it will be impossible to let a talented person like him be dusted.

But this guy bluntly said that most of the civil and military men in the dynasty should be beheaded, and he even insisted on the national teacher.

It's fine to fight in the arena, although I think you have a high probability of losing, but judging from the past deeds, everyone still has some expectations.

But begging for rain, refining alchemy, and fighting skills, do you really think you are the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor's own son?
It's no wonder if you don't lose!
Winning is against common sense!

Although many people think so, they still have a little expectation, wanting to see two extremely powerful monks in the world, formally fighting in the imperial court!
It's getting late.

But everyone is excited.

The Xuanshi under Huai Gui's faction stood at the four corners of the arena and performed a formation, which rendered the imperial court in the evening as bright and clear as the sky at noon.

It gives people a feeling of changing the world and reversing the sun and the moon.

Huai Gui pointed towards the center of the arena, and in an instant, a three-foot-plus practice platform rose from the ground.

Zhao Xuan looked at the two of them and said: "If the rain covers the entire capital, it doesn't matter how big or small it is, it will be a tie, but if you want to say what you say, let it go, stop if you say it, you two, do you have any objections?"

Mrs. Ye: "None."

Huaigui Sanxian: "Let's begin, Your Majesty."

Zhao Xuan nodded and said: "Okay, the national scholars will come first, let's go."

Huaigui nodded, without saying much, and floated up.

On the practice table, all kinds of practice utensils are readily available.

Immortal Huaigui and a sword pointed, and several talismans in front of him suddenly floated up.

Then picked up a mahogany sword, Huaigui Sanxian continued to pinch the formula, and said something in his mouth:
"Five emperors and five dragons, descending light and carrying wind, spreading moisture widely, gathering water and turning clouds! Duh!"

Huaigui Sanxian holds a wooden sword and points to the sky.

Then I saw the dark clouds in the sky began to gather at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the water vapor filled the air.

However, compared to other people's regrets, Mrs. Ye sees the essence through the phenomenon.

In his field of vision, Huaigui Sanxian affected the national destiny of the imperial court, turned into auspicious auspiciousness, soared into the sky, and was entangled with the sky like a thread.

Behind the dark cloud is a boy-like person, holding a cloth bag, from the cloth bag, billowing black clouds are spewed out, and gusts of wind are blown up.

Huaigui Sanxian's face was not angry and majestic, his beard and hair fluttered, a sword pierced through a magic talisman in front of him, and the talisman burned instantly, and then said:
"The talisman ordered you, Chang Chuan obeyed, and the rain god Narcissus, assist Lei Gong! Lei Dong!"

Pointing to the sky again.

The National Movement attracted the eyes of the gods, and a woman in white under the command of Lei Gong and Dian Mu, holding a treasure, released a blue thunderstorm in the dark clouds.

"Five lakes and four seas, water is the most respectful, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, all for my use, whoever dares to violate, the thunder ax will not tolerate, hurry like a law! Rain comes!"

Boom!

The strong wind gathered dark clouds, and the dark clouds mixed with thunderstorms, and the thunderstorms attracted water molecules, and the heavy rain poured down on the land.

However, this is the vision of Huaigui Sanxian and many people with extremely high cultivation bases. They can see very far and see clearly, and the rain falls from the sky.

But in the eyes of mortals, there is loud thunder and no rain, and no rain has fallen for a long time.

That's because not far from the lower side of the dark cloud, the fire elements gathered invisible, evaporating all the water molecules to dryness.

After not seeing the raindrops fall for a long time, Huaigui Sanxian got a little anxious, and pierced through all the Taoist symbols with a sword.

The Dao talisman burned, the wooden sword pointed to the sky, and then he said:
"It's raining!"

"Rain falls!"

"rain!"

"rain!"

After roaring a few times, the atmosphere was a little stagnant, and all the bystanders had weird expressions.

There is indeed a sign of rain, and it is very strong, but what about rain?

Where did the rain go?

Zhao Xuan waited for a while, looked at Huaigui Sanxian who was a little anxious, and said loudly: "Master, where is the rain?"

Huaigui Sanxian said anxiously: "Mother Thunder and Mother Thunder, Dragon King Rain God, did not come in person, and their boys are not good at spells! The rain has gone wrong."

Zhao Xuan was overjoyed, and said: "National Teacher, there is still half a cup of tea time, and the rain hasn't fallen, so let Ye Tai take the stage."

Half a cup of tea time passed by.

Huaigui Sanxian's face was livid, and he didn't know what went wrong.

Pulling the fate of the country to beg for rain by oneself is equivalent to making a deal with the gods, giving them luck for the human race, and letting them rain.

I don't know whether there is less or less luck, it's too strong after all, and I don't have a clear sense of the luck of the country.

The rain did not fall as promised!
This made him extremely angry.

Ye Tai said: "National teacher, the time is up, come down, let me try."

"Humph!"

Huaigui Sanxian glanced at the sky angrily, floated down from the high platform, and said: "There is a mistake in the rain today, it will be the same for anyone who comes!"

Mrs. Ye hehe said: "That's not necessarily true, National Teacher, get out of the way, don't block me."

"You! You must die!"

Huaigui Sanxian was impatient, Lu Honghuang stepped forward, blocked him, and said, "What are you doing? Do you want to do it? Let me practice with you?"

"Humph!"

Huaigui Sanxian gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and walked to one side with a flick of his sleeve: "Let me see, who can make the rain fall today!"

Impossible.

How about large-scale rainfall, non-national scholars can't do it, if there is no ability and power to guide the national destiny and trade with the gods, no one can do it.

The number one scholar in both civil and military affairs, it stands to reason that if the magic power reaches the level of a national scholar, it can be done in the same way.

But this is still doubtful, there is no ranking.

The luck of the human race cannot be attracted by any unofficial powerful monk.

Seeing Mrs. Ye come to the stage, Li Duanfeng shouted: "Come on, boss! It's a pity that I didn't learn how to make rain bombs. If I learn how to make rain bombs, I, Li Duanfeng, will be destroyed one day. Immortals and Buddhas will not tolerate it. It's up to you. I'm mad at this old ghost." !"

Mrs. Ye didn't respond, he looked up at the sky quietly, as if he was waiting for something.

In the eyes of others, he was in a daze, as if he didn't know where to start.

But only he himself knows that he is waiting for the boys of Lei Gong Dian Mu and Rain God to leave.

Go farther, don't find me and Wangcai.

After the boy in the sky didn't have the national fortune to collect, he looked down suspiciously, looked at each other, and left without saying much.

They also saw that the rain did not fall on the ground.

But what about him.

This is not something they should worry about. Anyway, they have already done their duty, so they cannot be blamed.

Although such a thing is surprising, it is not unheard of.

When people fight against each other, it depends on who has the most profound Taoism.

We only care about the rain, but occasionally, a few times, the great supernatural powers will "digest" the rain, so that the rain does not fall, which is normal.

There was even one time when they were about to rain, but the boss's boss ordered them to stop the rain, because a certain monk was actually the reincarnation of a disciple of a saint, so he should not participate in such a struggle.

What can they do?
Why don't you just take a trip in vain and withdraw.

I don't know who made the move this time, but their duty is to go back and report that the rain didn't fall on the ground, so let the boss figure it out for himself.

The salary is only so little, such as Lingbao, elixir, and so on, they have never been able to turn to these small characters, so why worry about it.

After they left and returned to the Heavenly Court, a green dragon poked its head out of the dark clouds with a thug.

It rains.

If it weren't for the fact that the Three Realms were targeting the Dragon Clan, there would be no such thing as Thunder God, Lightning Mother and Rain God.

Ben Wangcai is a professional!

(End of this chapter)