A massive amount of spiritual power spewed out following the formula, and the Qingshui River behind him suddenly seemed to be flooded by the Milky Way, and the clear water, like a waterfall, shot up into the sky from Zhang Deming's back.

"The source of all things, my direction, the gathering of clouds."

Following Zhang Deming's words, the water flew to the top of the head and spread into clouds above the heads of hundreds of townspeople.

As if it exploded suddenly, it expanded rapidly and rose rapidly, forming a cloud unity.

But for a moment, the entire low sky above Qingshui Town was shrouded in a cloud.

It's a pity that there is no lightning technique, no Fengshui attribute technique, no dark clouds can be created, the momentum is much worse, the effect is not embarrassing or embarrassing like this!

"Zhang Deming, a cultivator today, if this edict is issued again, the rain will fall."

As Zhang Deming finished speaking, fine and dense raindrops fell instantly.

"It's raining!!!"

"Three years, three years, it's finally raining."

"Heaven, open your eyes!"

"Master Dragon King opened his eyes, Master Dragon King is merciful!"

"Dragon Lord be merciful!"

Looking at the excited faces around him, Zhang Deming slowly retracted his posture.

If it is an intermediate apprentice, he still needs to cast spells multiple times in different areas to complete the area-covering rainfall of a town.

But now, a full cast spell is enough.

I clicked on the panel and looked at the warehouse. Except for a white ball of light that condensed when I was promoted, a spot of light next to it was now slightly solidified, and there was no movement.

Bad luck!

It seems that the master dancer is out of luck.

Well, can't say that either.

The purpose of gaining luck in the current test is to expand the core influence of the individual. It should still be possible to pretend to be a superior person, but it depends on who you pretend to be in front of.

Wei Wei came back to his senses, looked at the villagers around him, a little excited and carried away, Zhang Deming ignored them.

He floated up directly, left the altar quietly, and came to the edge of the town. Pei Xiaozhen leaned against the town wall and watched him from afar.

"It's over, senior brother!" Pei Xiaoxiao said.

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "You can submit the task evaluation now."

"Good brother."

Pei Xiaoxiao smiled and took out her grandfather's ID card.

This thing is not precious if it is in the sect, but if it goes out to open up a family, it will be passed down as a family heirloom.

Well, to a certain extent, this is the shared golden finger of the peripheral families of Tianlingmen, the low-profile version.

You can use it to send missions and ask for help in the sect, which is another tradition!

In sects with a long history, there are always some traditions that are not.

Pei Xiaoxiao gave a top praise, and then the two returned to the inn.

"It's getting late today, we're going on the road tomorrow, and there's no mount for such a long road, so I can't carry you back.

Therefore, if you come to the sect to report by yourself in a carriage, you only need to reveal your identity when you enter the sect, and it is no problem to enter the outer sect as an outer disciple.

Well, the referrer remember to fill in my name. "Zhang Deming began to exhort, explaining what happened next.

Pei Xiaoxiao was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "Brother, won't you go back with me?"

Zhang Deming shook his head, and said: "Yuanzhou and Liuzhou are far apart, and it will take at least a few days, or even ten days, to ride in a carriage with you.

Even if you travel by yourself, with your current cultivation base, without the bonus of spells, the fastest journey will take two or three days.

I still have something to do in the sect, so I can't delay it for so long. "

"Okay!" Pei Xiaoxiao said with a downcast expression.

Zhang Deming took out four fist-sized gold ingots from his pocket, kept one for himself, and handed the rest to Pei Xiaoxiao.

"Senior brother, why are you giving me so much money? You gave me that before, and you didn't even spend a fraction of it in the hotel."

Seeing that Zhang Deming stuffed three more gold ingots, Pei Xiaoxiao said in a panic.

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "Take it, be generous along the way, don't let ordinary people see the joke of you as a practitioner.

These gold and silver are worth less than stones in Zongmen.

Forget it, tell you this now, even if you believe it, you won’t realize the difference.

You will know after you have been in the sect for a few years.

If it weren't for the Zongmen, the need to govern the land of more than ten states, and the fact that the spirit stones of the handyman disciples are too expensive and the face value is too high.

There is absolutely no room for gold and silver currency in the sect. "

Zhang Deming watched, Pei Xiaoxiao listened to his words, still staring at Jin Jin's expression closely, don't say any more, let's wait for her to get to know her.

After explaining a few more words, Zhang Deming stopped talking.

Early the next morning, Zhang Deming and Pei Xiaoxiao bid farewell.

Escorted by many townspeople, he left Qingshui Town.

Immediately, Zhang Deming started to hurry on the road with all his strength, and because of the improvement of his cultivation base, his speed increased slightly.

When I came here, I had to go all out for most of the day, including recovering my spiritual power, it was almost a day.

Now the spiritual power is several times higher than when he was in the middle level, so he didn't need to restore his spiritual power to go on the road at full speed, but Zhang Deming came to the Tianlingmen area at noon.

When approaching the mountain gate, Zhang Deming was slightly taken aback.

In front of the road, a short figure with ragged clothes and ragged figure was moving slowly.

Seeing the familiar figure from his back, Zhang Deming stopped his speed and walked up.

The other party sensed Zhang Deming's access and turned around vigilantly.

"It's you, why did you make it like this?" Zhang Deming asked with a surprised face.

"Senior brother Zhang?" Yi Huaihai heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Deming, his body wobbled a little, and he almost fell down.

Zhang Deming looked at the ten-year-old boy in front of him. He had met him once in the inn before, and his personality was quite speculative with him, but he was a little extreme.

At this moment, the little guy is gone, and the cute appearance that was carved in pink and jade at the beginning is gone, and the withdrawn and cold temperament is gone.

The clothes are ragged, the face is haggard, and even the lips are dry and chapped like ordinary people.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the other party, Zhang Deming asked in surprise:

"You have been walking for three or four days. Not only did you not reach the sect, but you also made it like this. Did you meet a monster?"

Yi Huaihai shook his head, and said: "If I met a monster, how could I make it like this, just hide for a while, and I would have already run to the sect."

"Then what are you? Could it be that you were robbed by a demon cultivator or a casual cultivator?

In this land of Yuanzhou, there shouldn't be such a fierce casual cultivator, right? "Zhang Deming continued to ask.

"If I really met a robber, would I still be alive at my age?" Yi Huaihai replied.

"Then what's wrong with you, you're not as straightforward as before." Zhang Deming said.

Yi Huaihai looked bitter, and said: "I said it because I was afraid that you would make fun of me, senior brother. I was plotted against by a group of mortals, and I almost confessed on the way."

"Mortal?" Zhang Deming asked in surprise.

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