Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 73

Zhang Deming pulled the snake bone out of the snake skin, pressed his hands directly on the snake bone, and activated the spirit cultivation technique.

During this battle, Zhang Deming barely consumed much spiritual energy, so Zhang Deming still had at least 89% of his spiritual energy left.

As a senior apprentice, he can perform the spiritual cultivation technique about four or five times at once, and then there will be a shortage of spiritual power.

A massive amount of spiritual power surged out of his hands, and the entire snake bone exploded into spots of light that filled the sky.

"I'll go, I'm really speechless. I didn't make it through a whole snake bone from a spiritual stone!"

After muttering something, Zhang Deming took the snake skin and activated the spirit cultivation technique again.

This time, as the spiritual power invaded the snake skin and scales, the entire snake skin turned into light spots, forming a hollow ball of light, wrapping Zhang Deming in it.

There's drama!

Zhang Deming's face was filled with joy, and he thought for a moment, pouring his understanding of the spiritual shield into it.

In front of him, a transparent, mini eggshell rune appeared instantly.

At this time, hollow spheres of light formed around them, flying back quickly and landing on the mini egg shells.

A glass bead was condensed directly in front of Zhang Deming. In the center of the glass bead, a transparent egg shell shimmered slightly.

It's done!

Including this third spirit-nurturing ball, nearly twenty spirit stones were made from the sale after returning, which was another huge sum of money.

According to this speed, it is not that difficult to obtain promotion resources of three to five hundred spiritual stones in the Tai Chi stage.

Zhang Deming finished handling all the tails and put away the spirit-nurturing beads.

After observing the surroundings, light wings appeared on the heels, and the whole person shot out and disappeared.

He needed to rush back as soon as possible, although with such an operation now, there was only a very low possibility that Lu Ze would be suspected of committing suicide, and an investigation would be launched.

But no matter how small the possibility is, one must be fully prepared to deal with it. He needs to be without suspicion or suspicion.

The sect has always adopted a tacit attitude toward the fights between its fellow sects, and has even been somewhat laissez-faire, which is a different kind of tempering.

The sect's philosophy is probably that if you don't have talent or ability, you will always get ahead if you survive in a sea of ​​people.

If you can't get ahead, forget it. Anyway, you don't have talent. If you can't get ahead, you don't have the ability.

Without talent or ability, such a person is not worth paying attention to.

The sect has always taken the attitude of attaching great importance to those who have talents.

Of course, in addition to spiritual roots, this talent also has very few special talents.

However, although the sect acquiesced and indulged, there was only one exception, and that was that members of the same sect fought against each other and the same room was at war with each other.

This is something that is taboo in the sect. Otherwise, why would Zhang Deming be so careful and put so much thought into killing people?

As for whether it's worth it?

Zhang Deming feels that this is a matter of principle, not a matter of interest.

If all principles are measured by interests, then he is not a realist, he is just an opportunistic speculator.

As for a gentleman's revenge, ten years is never too late.

He personally doesn't like it very much. If he can, he always likes it from morning to night.

With a lot of thoughts in his mind, Zhang Deming returned to Qingshui Lake about an hour later and jumped into Qingshui Cave Mansion.

Feeling the restraint without any destruction, Zhang Deming had a smile on his face.

Sit in the Cave Mansion and start meditating to restore mana.

Time passed by and it was mid-afternoon. Zhang Deming's mana had been fully charged. He looked at the time and saw that it was a bit early, but it didn't matter.

Zhang Deming removed the restriction, floated up, and headed towards Qingshui Town.

Arriving at the edge of the town, Zhang Deming frowned slightly.

The river beach where the sacrifice was held before was now crowded with people, and they were all kneeling quietly. Occasionally, someone was talking in a low voice and rubbing their aching knees.

Judging from the situation, it started at least noon, maybe even in the morning, not long after he left.

After a moment of pondering, the light wings on his heels appeared, vibrating rapidly. Zhang Deming floated up and landed on the altar again.

"Welcome to the Dragon King!"

"Welcome Dragon Lord!"

"Welcome to Mr. Dragon King!"

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As Zhang Deming fell to the altar, many kneeling people all saluted and kowtowed.

Zhang Deming looked at the person at the front, the mayor Xie Dongli, and said: "I promised your town to have clouds and rain within three days, so naturally I won't break my promise.

Why are you doing this now?

Are you afraid that I will break my promise, so you are threatening me with this?

If so, Guizhen may have made the wrong calculation. "

The mayor Xie Dongli looked panicked and hurriedly replied: "Lord Dragon King, you have misunderstood. Today's sacrifice was not organized by the little old man.

But they came here spontaneously, presumably to express their respect. Some of them guessed that they also wanted to see Lord Dragon King and see your grace in making clouds and rain.

If you, my lord, are disgusted with us, I will send you away now.

I just hope that you will not be angry, sir. We are very frightened. "

After saying this, he stood up and tried to drive away the crowd.

Zhang Deming looked at the frightened Xie Dongli, shook his head and said: "That's okay, just watch.

Today is already the third day. Watching the rain fall, you can relax. "

After saying this, Zhang Deming turned around, came to the edge of the altar, and looked at the rushing Qingshui River in front of him.

At first, I originally planned to cast rain in Qingshui Lake, but this place should also be able to meet the demand.

Zhang Deming took a deep breath. To be honest, this kind of full-power rain casting was the first time for his eldest daughter to get on the sedan chair.

It was all for planting before, and it absorbed some water properties slightly. Most of the spiritual power was completely injected into the water and fell down.

Nowadays, in the rain, no spiritual power is needed.

Therefore, all the spiritual power needs to be used to promote the formation of cloud energy. This is already considered as the use of spells. It requires a certain degree of proficiency in Minor Cloud and Rain Spell to be able to do it.

There are roughly three levels of magic practice.

The familiarity at the beginning, according to the technique, is practiced meticulously.

Then comes control. At this stage, the techniques can be learned and used flexibly, and changed according to one's own wishes.

The last is mastery. There is no obvious division between the first two stages.

In the third stage of mastery, there is a significant difference, that is, the magic and talisman culture, just like Zhang Deming's light wings of agility, which is a manifestation of proficiency in the post-talisman culture.

Only when the spell practice reaches Rank Three, can one begin to develop new abilities based on this spell.

Just like his growth technique, it was originally just a way to induce entanglement, but now he can develop various ways of using it. If he continues to deepen it, he may evolve new techniques.

The initial technique was developed and evolved step by step in this way.

Because of these three levels, the spirit-nurturing beads above Rank Two are divided into three grades.

Zhang Deming took a deep breath, and the seals flew in his hands.

Then his expression changed, and he looked at the hundreds of people around him. Since they are all good at dancing, why not try to see if they have any luck?

Just do what he said. After Zhang Deming completed the fast formula, he did not stop his movements. Instead, he opened his mouth and read out his modified formula loudly for the first time. A majestic voice spread out:

"The waters in all directions obey my command, and the water will come!"

(End of chapter)