House Management Chapter 659: Heavy rainstorm (ten more votes)

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"This..." Seeing Yang Qizhao's plea for rain, Zhenren Yuan was completely stunned for an instant.

Although Yang Qizhao is older than Zhou Tongbo, he is also under thirty. And in terms of asking for rain, he should be more inclined to the formation, but this formation is still superimposed.

Yuan Zhenren would never have imagined that Quanzhen Sect had so many young masters unknowingly.

Lv Chen was also quite surprised to see Yang Qizhao also successfully worshipped the rain.

But for him, this is a good thing. Yang Qizhao is a view of boundlessness, which belongs to the branch of Quanzhen Sect. In Zhenhai City, he also wants to observe the horse's head with his Yangchun view.

A triumphant expression appeared on Zhenren Lu's face, and he smiled and said: "Now there are two, Zhenren Yuan, I don't know if anyone from Zhengyijiao can successfully sacrifice the rain."

Yuan Zhenren made a calm face and didn't say a word, and now he has no confidence at all.

With this effort, the disciple of the Baimei Palace sent the Qiuyu artifact.

All the artifacts of Yangchun Temple were removed and replaced with those of Baimei Palace.

Zhang Yu, Che Xuanjue, and Linghuazi returned to their previous positions and stood there. Zhang Yu looked at these two and said with a smile: "Two brothers, you come first."

He is still thinking about Yang Qizhao's formation just now. Regardless of whether Yang Qizhao is the person who arranged the Feng Shui formation in Jixiang Square or not, the formation used by Yang Qizhao really has some reference.

Zhang Yu even thinks that if you use the rain shower array and his own big four elephant array superimposed, perhaps the same effect can be achieved.

It's just the stacking of formations. He doesn't have much confidence. Now it's a sacrifice to the rain. The safest method is the kind taught by Master Lao Wang. But Zhang Yu never used that method, because too much blood was needed. It's similar to the one used by Zhou Tongbo just now. How many talisman papers you get, it's estimated that you have to cut open the artery.

So, Zhang Yu hopes that Cha Xuanjue and Linghuazi will go there first, and give himself time to study for a while.

However, Linghuazi said: "Friends of Taoism, I am not good at sacrificing the rain. In this round, I will abstain."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Zhang Yu had to look at Cha Xuanjue, and Cha Xuanjue also smiled awkwardly, and said: "Actually...I know how to sacrifice rain, but I haven't succeeded. Otherwise, you go first, I'm brewing Brewing, if you don’t make it, I will go up and fight it. If you make it, I won’t go up..."

Listening to the conversation, it is obviously not sure.

"Brother Dao, you go up first, if you fail, I will go up again." Zhang Yu said quickly.

Cha Xuanjue hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, I will go first and I will go first."

He also bite the bullet and walked up. In any case, the Baimei Palace had brought all the instruments used to worship the rain. If it weren't, it would be unreasonable.

He came to the middle of Fengchantai, chose some magical instruments and began to worship the rain. After working for a long time, a cloud was gone, and a raindrop didn't come down.

"The Immeasurable Tianzun, the disciples have a limited cultivation level, which has failed the expectations of the teachers." Cha Xuanjue retreated embarrassedly.

Good fellow, Zhang Yu is alone now.

Zhang Yu is not ready yet, but at this time, he won't be able to. Zhang Yu slowly walked towards the center of Fengchantai, how slow and slow the speed was. While walking, he wondered how to proceed with the superposition of the four-image array and the rain array.

The distance is so far, no matter how slow you go, you will get there soon.

The Daoist sects present are watching. Don't mention how nervous Zhengyijiao is, there is only one left. And Quanzhen Sect, don't mention how proud it is.

The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were really unable to control their emotions, and for the first time their morale overpowered the Zhengyi Sect. You must know that this is Zhenhai City, where the forces of Zhengyi Sect occupy the mainstream. "Can you do it?" "You haven't given the seal yet?" "How much do you need to use this finger-biting symbol?" "Can you use it? Don't lose too much blood!"...

The words are indeed ugly, but they also express how many years Quanzhen disciples have been depressed.

Especially those students majoring in Palace Management at Zhenhai University, they used to be proud of joining Baimei Palace. The Baimei Palace is a representative of the Zhengyi Sect.

In this contest, Quanzhen Sect has a clear upper hand. Although Baimei Palace did not participate, it can already faintly explain that Zhengyi Sect seems to be inferior to Quanzhen Sect in Taoism. "It seems that Quanzhen Sect's cultivation level is more powerful." "From now on, it seems that this is really the case." "When you graduate internship, choose over there." "It's hard to say, but the Boundless View and Yunlai View seem to be the same. Very good, you can try."……

Zhang Yu came to the middle of Fengchantai, where there were bills and a table with various magical implements.

He went to the table with the magical implements and picked up various magical implements, mainly using Lingqi.

The line rain array and the four elephant arrays are nothing if you take them out separately. If they are stacked together, there will be some problems.

Zhang Yu's movements were very slow, and he pondered while swinging. After swinging for a while, he found that the flag was not enough.

He turned to look at the rostrum, smiled awkwardly, and said: "A few uncles, the flags are not enough, can you give me forty more."

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone present was in an uproar, "This is not enough." "How much do you need to use." "Aren't you asking for rain?" "Aren't you focusing on drawing symbols?" "He hasn't given it yet. What about the seal?"...

Yuan Zhenren frowned. If you lose, you will lose. Don't be ashamed of us.

Lv Zhenren looked very big, and deliberately said: "Isn't it just a Lingqi? I have prepared a lot here, and I have enough storage, but I can use it."

Speaking of which, he shouted loudly: "Bring all the flags of our Yangchun View to my nephew!"

The disciples of Yang Chunguan immediately took all their flags over there, depending on how Zhang Yu made a fool of himself.

With the flag, Zhang Yu continued to deploy. Previously, others didn't see a clue, but when Zhang Yu ordered the flag to be complete, many people found something was wrong.

Yuan Zhenren stared at Zhang Yu's formation, his face gradually showing shock.

Because she saw that Zhang Yu's formation was somewhat similar to the formation Yang Qizhao just set up. Yang Qizhao's array is a rainy array with a Bagua array, while Zhang Yu's array is a rain array with a four-image array.

But Yuan Zhenren couldn't tell what kind of formation it was.

Jia Zhenren and Feng Chongjue were both watching. Feng Chongjue was extremely worried and could not afford to lose.

Zhang Yu is a temporary disciple of Zhenren Jia, Feng Chongjue still holds some hope, "Brother, what do you think?"

Jia Zhenren whispered: "I think there is a door."

Most of the people below are of limited level and can't see a clue. But now, there are many people staring directly at Zhang Yu. Among them, Yang Qizhao's eyes are so bright.

After another moment, Zhang Yu stopped. He bit his finger, took a piece of talisman paper, and drew a rain talisman on it.

Seeing that he was biting his fingers and drawing symbols again, many people murmured, "You still bite." "I don't know how many to bite this time." "Is ten fingers enough?"...

Soon, after a piece of talisman paper was drawn, Zhang Yu put the rain symbol into the peach wood sword, his mouth was plausible, and he could still recite the rain spell.

"Boom!"

In the ground, the talisman paper on the sword suddenly spontaneously shot into the air, turning into a piece of fly ash.

Everyone present looked up and wanted to see if it could rain. After waiting for half a minute, there was no raindrop.

"It's not down." "Is this also a sacrifice to the rain?" "Yes! It seems that those without seals won't work." "It's still our Quanzhen Sect!"...

The discussion followed.

Zhang Yu was also a little confused when he saw that there was no rain. Did he fail?

Yuan Zhenren's brows furrowed, how can this be good?

At this stall, she suddenly felt that there was rain falling on her head, and then, it became more and more urgent and bigger.

"Wow..." "Wow..." "Wow..."

"Teng" the ground, Yuan Zhenren stood up directly, the white gossip fairy clothes were soaked in a few seconds, heavy rain!

Not only Yuan Zhenren, but all the people on Baimei Peak, at this moment, all turned out to be horrible.

The previous two waves of rain were still able to bear, but this time the raindrops were too big!

"This..." "Why is the rain so heavy!" "My hairstyle is messed up!"...

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