Chapter 659 Heavy Rain (Ten updates please vote)

"This" Master Yuan was completely confused for a moment when he saw Yang Qizhao's success in praying for rain.

Although Yang Qizhao is older than Zhou Tongbo, he is still under thirty years old. Moreover, when it comes to praying for rain, he should be more inclined to the formation, and this formation is actually superimposed.

Master Yuan would never have imagined that so many young masters from the Quanzhen Sect would emerge unknowingly.

Seeing that Yang Qizhao also succeeded in offering rain sacrifices, Lu Zhenren was also quite surprised.

But for him, this is a good thing. Yang Qizhao is a follower of Wuliang Guan, which belongs to a branch of Quanzhen Sect. In Zhenhai, his Yangchun Guan should also be followed.

Master Lu's face showed a proud look, and he said with a smile: "There are already two now. Master Yuan, I don't know if anyone in the Zhengyi Sect can successfully sacrifice to the rain."

Yuan Zhenren had a sullen face and said nothing. Now he had no confidence at all.

At this time, the disciples from Baimei Palace brought up the rain-seeking magic weapon.

All the magical weapons from Yangchunguan were removed and replaced with those from Baimei Palace.

Zhang Yu, Che Xuanjue, and Ling Huazi returned to their previous positions and stood down. Zhang Yu looked at the two men and said with a smile: "Two Taoist brothers, you come first."

He is still thinking about Yang Qizhao's formation just now. Regardless of whether Yang Qizhao is the one who arranged the Feng Shui formation in Jixiang Square, the formation used by Yang Qizhao really has something to learn from.

Zhang Yu even felt that if he used the Xingyu Formation and his own Big Four Symbol Formation, it might have the same effect.

However, he didn't have much confidence in the superposition of formations. Now it was a competition between Jiyu, and the safest method was the one taught by his master, Old Wangtou. But Zhang Yu had never used that method because it required too much blood. It's similar to the one used by Zhou Tongbo just now. To get as many talismans as possible, you probably have to cut the artery.

Therefore, Zhang Yu hoped that Che Xuanjue and Ling Huazi would come up first to buy him some time to study for a while.

However, Ling Huazi said: "Fellow Taoist, I'm not good at offering sacrifices to rain. In this round, I'd better give up."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zhang Yu had no choice but to look at Che Xuanjue, who also smiled awkwardly and said: "Actually, I know how to sacrifice the rain, but I have never succeeded. Otherwise, you go first, and I will prepare it. If you can't do it, I will Just go up and give it a try. If you succeed, I won't go up."

Listening to the words, it was obvious that he was unsure.

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

Che Xuanjue hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go first. I'll go first."

He bravely walked up. In any case, Baimei Palace had brought all the magical weapons for worshiping the rain. It would be really unjustifiable if he didn't bring them.

He came to the middle of the Fengchan platform, selected some magical objects and began to worship the rain. After working for a long time, all the clouds disappeared and not a single raindrop fell.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, my disciple's cultivation is limited and he has failed to live up to the expectations of all the teachers." Che Xuanjue retreated embarrassedly.

Good guy, Zhang Yu is the only one left now.

Zhang Yu is not ready yet, but at this time, he has to go. Zhang Yu walked slowly towards the center of the Fengchan Platform, as slowly as he wanted. As he walked, he was thinking about how to superimpose his Four Symbols Formation and the Xingyu Formation.

The distance is only so far, no matter how slowly you walk, you will reach it in a short time.

Everyone in the Taoist sect present was watching. Not to mention how nervous the Zhengyi Sect was, there was only one left at the moment. As for the Quanzhen Sect, not to mention how proud they are.

There were disciples of the Quanzhen Sect who really couldn't control their emotions, and their morale surpassed that of the Zhengyi Sect for the first time. You must know that this is Zhenhai, where the Zhengyi Sect's forces dominate. "Are you good?" "You haven't been taught seal script yet?" "How much do you need to use this finger-biting talisman?" "Can you use it? Don't lose too much blood!"...

The words were indeed unpleasant to hear, but they also expressed the years of oppression that Quanzhen Sect disciples had suffered.

Especially those students majoring in palace management at Zhenhai University used to be proud to join the Baimei Palace. The White Eyebrow Palace is the representative of Zhengyi Sect.

In this contest, the Quanzhen Sect has a clear upper hand. Although Baimei Palace did not participate, it can be vaguely explained that in terms of Taoism, the Zhengyi Sect seems to be inferior to the Quanzhen Sect. "It seems that the Quanzhen sect's cultivation is more powerful." "Looking at it now, it seems to be the case." "Then which one should I choose for my graduation internship?" "It's hard to say, but it seems that Wuliangguan and Yunlaiguan are also the same. It’s pretty good, you can try it.”…

Zhang Yu came to the middle of the Zen Fengdai. There were bills and a table with various magical instruments.

He went to the table where the magical weapons were placed and picked up various magical weapons, mainly the command flag.

The Xingyu Formation and the Four Symbols Formation are nothing if taken individually, but if they are added together, there will be some problems.

Zhang Yu moved very slowly, thinking about it while arranging it. After arranging it for a while, he found that the command flag was not enough.

He turned to look at the rostrum, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Senior uncles, we don't have enough command flags. Can you give me forty more flags?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar, "This is not enough." "How much does this need?" "Aren't you praying for rain?" "Aren't you mainly painting talismans?" "He hasn't taught me seal script yet. What kind of talisman are you drawing?”…

Master Yuan frowned. If you lose, you lose. Don't embarrass our Zhengyi Sect.

Lu Zhenren looked very pregnant, and said deliberately: "Isn't it just the command flag? I have prepared a lot of them here, and I will keep them for enough. My nephew, feel free to use them."

At this point, he shouted loudly: "Bring all the flags of our Yangchun Temple to my nephew!"

The disciples of Yangchunguan immediately brought all the flags from their side over to see how Zhang Yu would make a fool of himself.

With the command flag in hand, Zhang Yu continued to set up the formation. No one else saw any clues before, but when Zhang Yu ordered all the flags, many people realized that something was wrong.

Master Yuan stared at Zhang Yu's formation, his face gradually showing a look of shock.

Because she saw that Zhang Yu's formation was somewhat similar to the formation Yang Qizhao had just arranged. Yang Qizhao's formation is the rain formation superimposed on the Bagua formation, while Zhang Yu's formation is the rain formation superimposed on the four elephant formation.

But what kind of formation it is, Yuan Zhenren can’t tell.

Both Jia Zhenren and Feng Chongjue were watching from the side. Feng Chongjue was extremely worried and could no longer afford to lose.

Zhang Yu is Jia Zhenren's immediate disciple. Feng Chongjue still has some hope, "Senior brother, what do you think?"

Jia Zhenren said in a low voice: "I think there is a way."

Most of the people below have limited skills and can't tell a clue. But now, there are many people staring directly at Zhang Yu. Among them, Yang Qizhao's eyes almost bulged out.

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

Seeing him biting his fingers to draw the talisman again, many people murmured again, "He's still biting." "I don't know how many of them I have to bite this time." "Are ten fingers enough?"...

Soon, after drawing a piece of talisman paper, Zhang Yu inserted the rain talisman into the peach wood sword. He spoke plausibly, and he could still recite the rain talisman.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the talisman on the sword suddenly became natural, shot into the air, and turned into ashes.

Everyone present raised their heads to see if it would rain. After waiting for half a minute, not a single raindrop was seen.

"It's not raining." "Is this also a sacrificial rain?" "Yes! It seems that those who haven't been taught seal script can't do it." "Our Quanzhen Cultivator is still very good!"...

Discussions started.

Zhang Yu was a little confused when he saw no raindrops falling. Could it be that he had failed?

Yuan Zhenren frowned, what should we do?

It was at this stall that she suddenly felt raindrops falling on her head, and then they became more and more urgent and heavier.

"Hua Hua Hua..." "Hua Hua Hua..." "Hua Hua Hua..."

With a "thump", Master Yuan stood up directly. The white Bagua Fairy Clothes got soaked in just a few seconds. It was a heavy rain!

Not only Yuan Zhenren, but also the entire people on Baimei Peak turned into drowned rats at this moment.

The previous two waves of rain were bearable, but the raindrops this time were too heavy!

"This..." "Why is it raining so hard!" "My hair is messed up!"...

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