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"Call the Wind!"

With a thought, Zhang Ye looked up at the sky and circulated one of the Heavenly Constellation Thirty-six Techniques, Summoning Wind and Rain.

With just a thought, the weather changed.

The originally sunny weather suddenly turned dark.

Dark clouds covered the land.

The crescent moon hanging in the sky emitted a soft white glow. It was gradually covered by the dark clouds circling in the sky, completely blocking it.

Hence, he decided to do it.

The entire world became dark, gloomy, and gloomy.

It was pitch black.

Hu Hu Hu ~

The wind howled.

The strong wind blew the dust into the air. The wind was like a sharp knife, bringing with it a sharp and ear-piercing sound. It was like the wails of ghosts and the howls of wolves. It was especially ear-piercing and terrifying in the middle of the night.

Rumble!

Accompanied by the howling of the wind, there was lightning and thunder.

The good weather had become especially bad.

Lightning flashed across the sky. Lightning as thick as an arm interweaved with each other. As the only color in the entire world, it was so dazzling that it was impossible to look straight at it.

Bolts of lightning flashed like a group of snakes dancing.

The strong wind blew Zhang Ye's Taoist robe. He had just left the Taoist school and had not had the time to change his Taoist robe. He danced in the wind.

The air was filled with the smell of dust.

This was the first time Zhang Ye had used the Wind and Rain Summoning Divine Power, and he had immediately summoned dark clouds, causing a huge change in the weather within a radius of a hundred miles. This made Zhang Ye feel a sense of satisfaction.

Facing the gusts of strong wind, Zhang Ye walked to a dilapidated temple not far away to temporarily shelter himself from the wind and rain, lest he be affected by the heavy rain brought by his spell later.

Walking into the dilapidated temple, Zhang Ye once again used the divine power spell technique, Summon the Wind and Summon the Rain.

"Summon the Rain!"

Boundless magic power suddenly erupted from Zhang Ye's body, guiding the rules of this world and forcefully causing changes in the weather within a radius of 100 miles.

In an instant.

Crash!

Heavy rain poured down from the dark clouds in the sky.

A heavy rain was coming.

……

At the same time.

Inside the Daoist sect.

The sect leader of the Human Sect, Xiaoyao Zi, who had just chased Zhang Ye out of the sect, was about to return to the main hall to cultivate when he was stopped by a Daoist disciple tactfully and asked weakly,"Sect Master, it's getting late now. In order to avoid heavy rain at night, should we take the herbs that are drying outside back to the storeroom?”

Daoists mainly cultivated the Dao. While cultivating the mind and body, they were also deeply involved in the art of alchemy.

The medicinal herbs that were dried outside were the materials that Daoists specially used to refine pills.

Because there were too many medicinal herbs, they usually would not take the initiative to take them back to the storeroom. They would continue to dry them the next day. Unless they encountered some changes in the weather, they had no choice but to temporarily put it back into the warehouse and wait for the weather to clear before taking it out to dry.

"No worries."

Hearing his disciple's worried words, Xiaoyao Zi did not think much of it. He pretended to be calculating with his fingers and looked up at the sky with an unfathomable expression." I observe the celestial phenomena at night. There is no rain tonight. Don't worry."”

As the leader of the Daoist Human Sect, not only was Xiaoyao Zi outstanding in his Dao techniques, but he also had strong internal strength. At the same time, he was also proficient in the Daoist divination technique of observing the changes in the weather.

Therefore, he had no choice.

Since Xiaoyao Zi said that there would be no rain tonight, the Daoist disciple in charge of drying the medicinal herbs was completely relieved.

He trusted his sect master's weather predictions.

"In that case, I will take my leave first.”

The disciple said respectfully.

"Go ahead."

Xiaoyao Zi also prepared to return to his residence and meditate instead of sleeping.

But at this moment.

The crescent moon that was originally scattered with soft white moonlight was suddenly covered by dark clouds. The world became gloomy, and the dark clouds enveloped the entire Daoist sect inside and outside.

The wind howled.

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

Immediately, the Daoist disciple who was about to leave stopped in his tracks.

He looked up at the sky suspiciously and felt the cold breeze blowing against his face.

He hesitated for a moment before asking again,""Sect Master, will it really not rain tonight? Why don't I send some people to take the medicinal herbs that are drying outside back to the warehouse? Once the heavy rain came, the medicinal herbs that were dried in the sun would be watered by the rain, and the medicinal effects would not be preserved.”

Once the dried medicinal herbs were watered by the rain, most of the medicinal effects inside would be washed away, causing these medicinal herbs to become waste.

In this way, the Daoists would suffer heavy losses.

"Hmm?"

Xiaoyao Zi frowned and looked up at the sky quietly. He didn't expect this sudden dark cloud to be out of his expectations.

Before he could react.

In the next second.

Crash!

The rain poured down without any warning.

The rain was like arrows, falling from the dark clouds.

Raindrops the size of soybeans formed a string, drop by drop.

In the blink of an eye.

The entire Taoist mountain gate was covered in heavy rain.

A heavy rain fell within a hundred miles.

Rumble!

Dazzling lightning flashed in the depths of the dark clouds.

Accompanied by the heavy rain.

The strong wind swept up the heavy rain.

"This!"

Xiaoyao Zi's body stiffened.

As the storm poured down, he was drenched.

Even the Daoist disciples beside him were drenched by the heavy rain.

"Sect Master, didn't you say…"

The disciple was dumbfounded as he felt the coldness from his body.

What was going on with this rain?

He said he would go down!

"Hurry up! Hurry up and put the herbs that were drying outside back into the storeroom!”

After reacting, the disciple immediately felt anxious and anxious. He was about to rush out to collect the medicinal herbs.

"It's too late."

Xiaoyao Zi had a bitter expression as he shook his head and sighed.

He felt that this storm was a little strange.

However, he could not tell the specifics.

"Could it be that I haven't mastered my stargazing technique?”

Xiaoyao Zi couldn't help but doubt himself.

"This rain…"

"How strange."

He frowned.

He wanted to use his fingers to calculate, but he found that his divination was interrupted by some kind of power.

After thinking about it, Xiaoyao Zi did not pursue the matter further. He simply assumed that his Taoist skills had not been cultivated to perfection, which led to the sudden rainstorm. He was not mentally prepared at all.

"Logically speaking, this rain shouldn't have appeared. The distribution of the stars seen by my stargazing technique has accurately indicated that there will be no rain tonight. How could there be a sudden downpour?”

When he thought about the many precious medicinal herbs stored in the Daoist sect's inventory, which would all be lost by more than half because of this torrential rain, it made Xiaoyao Zi's heart ache.

After thinking about it, Xiaoyao Zi suddenly had an extremely absurd idea.

"Could it be…"

"Is this rainstorm man-made?!”

gurgle ~

Thinking of this, Xiaoyao Zi couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He shook his head hard and suppressed this ridiculous thought that had just appeared in his mind.

This was too inconceivable!

A man-made downpour?!

Could it be that there really were immortals in this world?

After all.

Other than immortals, who else could forcefully change the weather?

No matter how powerful a martial arts practitioner was, no matter how skilled a cultivator was, it was impossible for him to do such a shocking thing.

"I must be crazy."

The more Xiaoyao Zi thought about it, the more shocked he became. He hurriedly threw away this crazy thought.

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