I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Chapter 79 "Longze Rainfall Art"

The sun hangs in the west and sets in the west, and the moon shines. The sun and the moon change and rotate several times. Spring comes and winter goes, and more than a dozen autumns have passed.

The weeds in front of the cave have already overflowed the entrance of the cave, luxuriant and prosperous.

Among the dense grass leaves, there are three scrawled characters looming - "Wild Grass Cave".

"Wow—"

The tide rushes out of the cave, causing the clumps of weeds to sway from side to side, almost breaking their waists under the pressure of the sudden flood.

"Cough cough..."

There was a burst of heart-piercing coughing that choked into the throat, and then, a snow-green figure hurriedly escaped from the cave, bowed and gagged, his face was ugly and red from choking.

After a while, Zhang Zheng, who came to his senses, stroked his uncomfortable chest, staring at the messy cave, choking speechlessly.

This is really flooding the Dragon King Temple.

She spent a long time studying it painstakingly, and finally got some understanding of "Longze Rain Movement", and wanted to try how it works in practice.

As a result, one force was not controlled well, the clouds and rain did not come out, but the flood did occur, and both Dongfu and himself suffered.

The wet hair clings to the face, the water droplets form a series of droplet rings, and the drenched clothes are also dripping water, the whole person seems to be drowned.

Xiao Jue performed a cleansing technique, tidied up the mess of clothes and the cave, his eyes fell on a mountain valley outside the cave, he tapped his feet, and flew away.

The winding creek runs around the valley, passes through the forest, and flows into a waterfall below.

The waterfall falls down like a white practice, flying down along the steep rock wall, throwing thousands of Dendrobium pearls, splashing thousands of silver flowers, spraying beads and snow, as strong as a jade dragon flying.

The water here is rich in aura, so it is suitable for practicing "Longze Rainfall Art".

"Water is soft, soft to carry things, water strong, rigid to break rocks. Hard and soft, yin and yang are reconciled, and then you can achieve great success... The dragon walks in the sky, gathers energy to condense beads, and uses the momentum to spread clouds and gather clouds." Chengyu will benefit the living beings."

According to the practice method in the jade slips, Zhang Zheng first gathered the water spiritual power to form a cloud, and then the cloud condensed into rain.

Repeated many times, Zhang Zheng looked at the white soft cotton-like cloud above his head, the size of a tree canopy, and the light rain fell.

She frowned, this power is too small, what can such a small rain cloud do?
But obviously according to the jade slips, gathering clouds and spreading rain, the momentum is like splashing, it should be extremely grand and magnificent.

Looking down and thinking, she tried to mobilize more spiritual power. The divine sense guided the water spiritual power to diffuse out of the dantian, and the strands condensed into clouds, but the clouds seemed to cover a layer of barriers. Force, the clouds do not see growth.

Why is this?
Using the ordinary water method can still form a big river, why can't "Longze Xingyu Technique"?
Intuition told Zhang Zheng that her thinking was wrong.

She recalled the formulas of "Longze Xingyushu" again and again, unpacking them word by word, then closing them again, chewing and comprehending them carefully and repeatedly.

The pouring waterfall roars, hits the round boulders, and breaks into thousands of beads, which is cool and refreshing.

The forces that belong to nature, together and down like a giant, are earth-shattering.

"Dragon walks in the sky... Take advantage of the situation to spread clouds..."

Zhang Zheng's eyes opened suddenly, and a clear understanding flashed in her eyes, she understood!

Scattering the consciousness all over the field, the faint blue water spirit root in the body reveals a little bit of green, slowly turning.

Under Shen Xin's perception, the spiritual energy of the five elements surrounding his body turned into small balls, colorful and dazzling.

What she needs is water aura.

In the next moment, the four colored balls of red, brown, green and yellow gradually disappeared.

Only the blue water spirit is floating, jumping and flying, like a naughty child, especially around the waterfall, passing through the splashing water curtain, forming a ethereal blue ribbon.

Zhang Zheng didn't dare to relax, and the water spirit root slowly rotated, attracting the water spirit energy to gather towards her.

These water auras have not been introduced into her body to refine them, so it can be said that they are full of wildness and are extremely difficult to control.

As long as there is a slight movement, the water aura will scatter away as if frightened, not to mention manipulating them to gather into clouds.

After being disturbed several times, the water aura gathered and then fled away. Zhang Zheng simply stopped being obsessed with manipulating the water aura, and instead relaxed his mind, leaving only the water aura to run slowly.

The gentle water aura gathered again, approached Zhang Zheng tentatively, and was attracted by the water spirit root, dancing and flying happily.

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The roar of the waterfall hitting the stone lasted all night, and the natural movement was played for a spring and autumn period. The strong song sent away the day, and then the nocturne ushered in the stars and the moon.

The eyes of the woman in the snow-green robe are half-closed, her slender fingertips move slightly, the water aura is lingering, and the hands that naturally hang on both sides are lightly lifted, and the blue water is also rising and falling.

The aura of water surrounded Zhang Zheng's body, rubbing her face affectionately.

I don't know when the deception has lost its effect. The bright blue skin and scattered hair are like a blue ocean, and the blue pupils are deep and calm, as if looking directly at a thousand-year-old well, peaceful and without waves.

The jumping water aura surrounded Zhang Zheng, and the dots of blue light condensed into a bright galaxy, which was one with her.

The water spirit moves with its heart, every gesture, and the azure aura follows closely, like a natural spirit raised by the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters in the teleportation.

One finger painting ring, tens of thousands of water spirits are vying to gather, like a galloping horse with a momentum like a rainbow, and like a flower and a leaf rotting quietly and silently.

On a remote mountain in Faming Mountain, the turbulent clouds and mist cover out the sun in an instant, and the wind and rain are about to come. In the dark under the clouds, the forest is silent and the creatures are silent.

"Wow..."

The torrential rain poured down, like the end of the world, ruthlessly washing away the dirt accumulated over the years in the world, the entire mountain forest was covered in the gray water curtain, and there was no flower or tree in sight, only the heavy rain that seemed to fall into the sky.

With a pause of the fingertips, the rain stopped in mid-air, and the sky was filled with clear dewdrops suspended, reflecting each other, reflecting a dim light.

As soon as the fingertips fell, "crash la la", the white beads rolled down, and the clouds and mists piled up into mountains shattered, dissipated, and re-formed into thousands of water auras.

Zhang Zheng stared blankly at the washed mountain forest in front of him. The soil was moist all over the mountain, water droplets dripped from the treetops continuously, and dust and smoke fell under the cool rain pressure.

She stared down at her bright blue fingers, and couldn't help but be amazed, the power must have been too fierce.

Calling the wind and calling the rain, flipping the clouds and rain... It is still difficult for the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The cold and warm water aura rubbed against her skin, Zhang Zheng smiled, and waved again, the water aura followed, dancing with the gestures.

At this moment, Zhang Zheng thought in a trance that he had transformed into the aura of water and became one with his thoughts.

Pointing up and down, small rain clouds gather and then disperse.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Zhang Zheng knew the truth, otherwise Jiang Fenglai would not have been brutally destroyed by the demon cultivator.

How many geniuses have died halfway through the history, how many of them fell unintentionally, and how many of them were persecuted by jealousy.

"Longze Rainfall Art" can become her life-saving stunt, but it must not be revealed in front of others at will, even if it is forced to be revealed, the power must be reduced.

The world allows you to be outstanding, but it does not allow you to be too outstanding.

Aptitudes beyond normal often have only two outcomes, either throwing the envious people far away, or being dragged down by them.

After figuring this out, Zhang Zheng stopped being entangled, struck while the iron was hot, and took out "Thick Earth Generates Gold", intending to practice together.

"Thick Earth Generates Gold" is a third-level technique, which is much more ordinary than "Longze Rainfall Technique", and it is relatively easier to master.

(End of this chapter)