Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 74 Meeting again

A huge amount of spiritual power spurted out along with the magic formula. The clear water river behind him suddenly seemed to be pouring in from the Milky Way. The clear river water, like a waterfall, rose into the sky from behind Zhang Deming.

"The source of all things, where I go, the clouds gather."

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

It seemed like a sudden explosion, rapidly expanding and rising rapidly, forming a cloud unity.

Within a moment, the entire Qingshui Town was covered by a cloud.

It's a pity that there is no thunder and lightning spell, and I haven't learned the Feng Shui attribute spell, so I can't create dark clouds, and the momentum is much worse. The effect is not embarrassing or embarrassing!

"This cultivator, Zhang Deming, gives this edict again and the rain falls."

As Zhang Deming finished speaking, thin raindrops fell instantly.

"It's raining!!!"

"It's been three years, it's been three years, and it's finally raining."

"The sky opens its eyes!"

"It's the Dragon King who has opened his eyes. The Dragon King is compassionate!"

"Mercy Dragon!"

Looking at the excited expressions of everyone around him, Zhang Deming slowly lowered his posture.

If it is an intermediate apprentice, he still needs to cast the spell multiple times in different areas to complete the regional coverage of rainfall in a town.

But nowadays, casting a spell with full strength is enough.

Clicking on the panel and looking towards the warehouse, except for a white ball of light condensed during the promotion, a light spot next to it was now slightly solidified and there was no movement.

No luck with the bad review!

It’s useless to be a master of dancing. It seems that masters of dancing have no luck.

Well, you can’t say that.

The purpose of obtaining luck that has been tested now is to expand one's core influence. It should still be possible to pretend to be superior, but it depends on who you pretend to be in front of.

After returning to his senses slightly, he looked at the villagers around him, who looked a little carried away with excitement, and Zhang Deming ignored them.

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

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

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

"Okay senior brother."

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

This thing is not precious in the sect, but if you go out to develop a family, it will be passed down as a family heirloom.

Well, to a certain extent, this is the common Goldfinger of the Heavenly Spirit Sect peripheral family, the low-end version.

You can use it to send out tasks in the sect and ask for help. It can be regarded as another tradition!

Sects with a long history always have some traditions.

Pei Xiaoxiao gave Apex Level a good review, and then the two returned to the inn.

"It's already getting late today. We'll be on the road tomorrow. There's no way I can carry you back on such a long journey without a mount.

Therefore, you come to the sect in a carriage by yourself to report. When you enter the sect, you just have to make your identity clear. There is no problem in becoming an outer sect disciple when you enter the outer sect.

Well, the recommender remember to fill in my name. "Zhang Deming began to give instructions and explained what would happen next.

Pei Xiaoxiao was stunned when he heard this and said, "Senior brother, why don't you go back with me?"

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

Even if you go on your own, with your current level of cultivation, without the bonus of magic, the fastest distance would only take two or three days.

I still have things to do in the sect, so I can’t delay for so long. "

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

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

"Brother, why are you giving me so much money? You gave me that before and you haven't even spent a fraction of it on a hotel room."

Seeing Zhang Deming push in 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 you as a joke of a cultivator.

These pieces of gold and silver are not worth much more than stones in the sect.

Forget it, if I 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 sect, which governs more than a dozen states, and the fact that the handyman disciples' spiritual stones are too valuable and have too high a face value, etc.

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

Zhang Deming watched, and Pei Xiaoxiao listened to his words, still staring closely at Jin Zi's expression, saying no more, and waiting for her to get to know him in the future.

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 greater than that at the intermediate level. He was on the road at full speed without having to restore his spiritual power. But at noon, Zhang Deming came to the Heavenly Spirit Sect range.

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 behind, Zhang Deming stopped his speed and walked up.

The opponent 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 breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Deming, his body wobbled a little, and he almost fell down.

Zhang Deming looked at the teenage boy in front of him. He had met him at the inn before. His personality was quite similar to his, 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 other party's miserable appearance, 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."

"So what are you doing? Did you meet a demon cultivator or an Independent Cultivator to rob you?

In this land of Yeonju, there shouldn’t be such a tough Independent 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 acting coy. You're not as straightforward as before." Zhang Deming said.

Yi Huaihai had a bitter look on his face and said, "I am telling you because I am afraid that you will laugh at me, senior brother. I was plotted against by a group of mortals and I almost ended up on the road."

"Mortal?" Zhang Deming said in surprise.

(End of chapter)