Jiangnan, Yongcheng.
Late autumn is the most difficult period of the year. The continuous rain brings with it the slight coldness that heralds the coming of winter, covering the whole city, making it damp, irritable and disturbing.
Yongcheng has a well-developed water system, with four rivers flowing through the territory and entering the East China Sea. The rain is not heavy, but it lasts for a long time. The streets are always wet, and some low-lying areas and places with poor drainage facilities often have stagnant water.
Long before the spiritual energy revived, the people in the south of the Yangtze River were used to this bad weather, and now they are just returning to their original state.
But the past two years have been different. At this moment, pedestrians on the street look up at the sky from time to time, and even drivers waiting for red lights occasionally poke their heads out of the car window, looking at the cloudy sky, as if expecting something.
"Wow!"
"Huh, huh, huh, huh!"
It rained for another day, and it suddenly became heavier in the evening. The rain became a curtain, and the water vapor was dense, and it kept knocking on the glass windows, the arbor of the bus station, and the rolling shutter doors of the shops, making crackling sounds.
People hurriedly evaded with their heads in their hands, and at the same time they were extremely excited. They found a place to stand, and stretched their necks together, like the audience preparing to watch a big show.
About twenty minutes later, the rain continued and became stronger.
"I'm coming!"
"This time on the east side!"
"Hush, keep your voice down, it will get angry if you disturb it!"
Almost everyone in the city was looking forward to it, and their eyes were all looking at the sky in the east. In the distant sky, under the rain curtain, a large black cloud suddenly rose up without wind, floating erratically, changing various shapes at the same time.
Immediately after, there was a whistling sound, the rain curtain opened in the clouds, and a green dragon with a length of several tens of feet came riding on the clouds. The huge body hovered over Yongcheng, and the cyan scales seemed to be covered with a layer of three-foot air armor under the rain.
The blue pupils are long and deep, peaceful and serene, far from the tyrannical and fierce ones before. It swam in the air for a moment, opened its mouth wide, and spit out a blue bead.
The round bead exudes a faint light, which seems to contain endless water vapor energy.
Qinglong let out another breath, and the ball began to roll slowly, as if it had become a strong vortex, and the surrounding water vapor was immediately sucked into it.
Dragons, whether born naturally or transformed into dragons, will be divided into different types. This green dragon undoubtedly mastered the water of the five elements.
The heavy rain in Yongcheng is getting smaller at a speed that can be detected by the naked eye, the curtain is thinning, and the sight is restored. After a while, only dripping drops of water remained.
The bead swallowed a lot of water vapor, and the light became a bit brighter.
Qinglong swallowed it back in one gulp, wiped his long body, swished his tail a few times, smashed several pieces of dark clouds, and disappeared into the void.
As the night falls, the sky is like ink, and the street lights are lit up, and the whole city has been washed, revealing an exceptional freshness and tranquility.
Even though everyone has seen it several times, they still have endless aftertaste. They sighed and walked out of the rain shelter, continuing to be busy with the previous things.
Hundreds of miles away, the East China Sea.
Qinglong emerged from the void, with a somewhat satisfied look on his face. Although it was Gu Yu who told it to fly clouds and rain so that the common people would live, but after doing it a few times, it was found to be very helpful for cultivation.
That round bead is the natal dragon ball formed from the saliva sac in the body, it has to be tempered constantly and cultivated with a lot of water vapor to grow.
The matter of distributing and harvesting rain is a great opportunity for tempering.
The East China Sea is vast and boundless. There are fishing boats nearby and warships in the distance. Seen from the sky, it looks like little bugs floating on the water. They have also observed the big guy, and they have long been familiar with it.
Qinglong ignored it even more, and flew almost to the junction of the East China Sea and the South China Sea before swooping down and returning to the lair.
"Oh, you're back!"
At this moment, a cry came out from the bottom of the sea, which seemed extremely enthusiastic. Qinglong's pupils suddenly shrank, to fuck An Ning, he was about to slip away by flicking his tail!
"boom!"
The surface of the sea exploded, and a ray of purple light rushed into the air, blocking the way. She was dressed in a bright red shirt and was full of spirits. It was Jiang Xiaojin who had been wandering around for a long time!
"Woo... Aw..."
Qinglong gets a headache when he sees her, it's really annoying, if you don't play with her, it will make you bleed.
About ten days ago, a man and a dragon met by chance on a certain river in the inland, and that guy started chasing after him, and now he followed him to his old lair in the East China Sea.
It had no choice but to send a divine thought and asked, "What are you always following me for?"
"Tsk, of course I'm looking for you to play! It's rare to meet by fate, we must get together, why are you running around? Can I still eat you?"
Xiao Jin flew up to her, her eyes wide open, and she never tired of looking at her: "You said you look so good, if I wanted to look like you, I would have fooled a lot of idiots and established myself as the king... Hey, what do you have?" Name, do you want me to pick one for you? By the way, your male and female? Do you have a dragon whip?"
"..."
Qinglong's spiritual wisdom has been opened, and basic communication is not a problem, but it depends on who the target is.
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It's not that it can't fight, but it just doesn't dare to fight, so it turned its head, "I don't have time to play with you."
"Don't be so stingy! You see, I am away from home, and I meet an old friend in a foreign land. Why don't you treat me to a few seafood meals, three or five bottles of beer, and find a beautiful water demon to warm my bed!"
She continued to harass.
"..."
"Hey, don't go!"
"Don't pester me!"
"That's fine, let me ride for a while, and I won't pester you anymore."
"impossible!"
So, one person and one dragon, you chased me and ran, regardless of the top and bottom, and flew all the way from the East China Sea to the South China Sea.
"You're welcome to pester me any longer!" Qinglong couldn't take it anymore.
"Come on, I'm worried that no one will fight."
Xiao Jin biu disappeared in place, and then biu appeared a thousand meters away, beckoning like a dog: "Hello!"
"..."
Qinglong was silent for a moment, and finally lost his only rationality. The dragon ball in his body rotated, and a black water arrow spewed out.
Alas!
Xiao Jin knew the goods, she didn't dare to resist, she turned around and wanted to avoid it. The water arrow has its own tracking, and it is chasing after it.
When the dragon was still a jiao, the power of the saliva was obvious to all, and now it has been multiplied several times. She went around in a big circle, but didn't shake it off, "Fuck, it's not over yet!"
She raised her small hand, and a quaint blue jade seal flew out, instantly turning into a mountain of purple thunder, bang!
When the water arrow hit the Thunder Mountain, it shattered instantly like a pebble hitting a rock. Immediately afterwards, Leishan rose high again, aiming at Qinglong and smashing it down fiercely.
Qinglong was also full of anger, and spit out the dragon ball directly, and black torrents rushed out, turning into black water all over the sky in a blink of an eye, rushing towards Leishan with a roar.
boom!
Rumble!
In the vast and boundless sky above the South China Sea, the clouds and the moon are covered, the airflow is violent, and the thunder mountain collides with the black water fiercely, causing the river to topple and the sea to be overturned, with huge waves surging to the sky.
Large chunks of reefs were affected and instantly collapsed, and even several small deserted islands were disconnected from them and sank slowly.
"As expected of a real dragon, amazing!"
With a solemn face, Xiao Jin pinched the right hand and pushed forward, "I have also learned the real skills, take my trick!"
Qinglong froze, staring at her movements, thinking that she was going to use some trick. As a result, with a whimper, a pink handkerchief flew out from the cuff, without the attack power of half a dime, it flew over so lightly.
The handkerchief stopped above the green dragon, and spread it out, revealing a branch of enchanting and colorful embroidered peach blossoms, then fell lightly and covered its big head...on the head...on the bag...on...
Qinglong: "..."
Xiao Jin: "Hahahahaha!"
Roar!
Qinglong's anger soared, and he started various pursuits.
"Hey, you are a thin-skinned dragon, you can't take a joke, so why don't you give the handkerchief to you?"
boom!
boom!
With a sweep of the long tail, a piece of coral reef was directly leveled; black water poured down, and one sea area completely collapsed. Xiao Jin ran away in a hurry, making complaints while running and looking back, finally glanced at the coral reef, and suddenly paused:
"Hey, look what my little cutie found?"
"Grass, stop! Stop!"
She rushed to a pile of broken wreckage on the sea surface, and a white light appeared in the torn apart rocks, trembling like life, wanting to leave.
Xiao Jin pinched it, wiped it with her left hand, and brushed!
In the palm of his right hand, he held an ancient and clumsy sword with a familiar style. At this time, the dark clouds receded and the moon was in the sky. The moonlight reflected on the sword body, as if the sword energy was forming thousands of threads.
Qinglong chased him down, stopped, looked at the long sword curiously, and asked, "What is this?"
Na na, you finally admitted that you were playing with her!
"If I'm not bad, it should be..."
Xiao Jin rubbed her chin and said to herself, "A sword!"
Before Qinglong got angry again, the guy said again: "It seems that being with the dragon, my sister's fortune has also increased. Well, I have to go back to the mountain, and we will fight again in another day!"
Let's fight papa!
Qinglong watched her leave as a thunderbolt, leaving as soon as he said, unable to keep up with this person's brain circuit at all.
Damn, move now! move place!
…
"Back then, there were four kinds of swords out of Yushan, three of which were obtained (Gu Yu, Longqiu, Bai Yunsheng, and the hidden Song Qilian), and seven handles of swords, four of which were obtained (Chiyang, Heishui, plus those found by the government. Two handfuls). The whereabouts of the rest are unknown, but they should only fall into a very secret place, or be hidden in the hands of folk monks."
On Phoenix Mountain, Long Qiu was playing with the sword and said with a smile, "I don't think you are so lucky, and you can get one even when you go out to play. This should be the Hanyuefen lightsaber."
"Isn't that what the monastery needs? Shall we exchange it?"
"Bai Yunsheng is currently at a bottleneck. Even if you give it to him, you can't take it even if you give it to him for his hard work, because it will disturb your mind. And when he is promoted to Immortal, it's even more impossible to take it."
"How?" Xiao Jin asked.
"The sword type is the foundation, and the sword weapon is just an auxiliary tool. It is more important to have a heart of sword cultivation. These seven swords are unparalleled, but they are also divided into realms. The higher the cultivation level, the less necessary. Bai Yunsheng has been practicing all the way. I have never used a sword and relied on foreign objects, so I can't destroy my state of mind."
oh!
Xiao Jin understands, it is equivalent to a level 50 gold outfit, and when you reach level 60, you will be useless.
"However, there are still many disciples in the Taoist Academy. Their cultivation base is superficial, and it is very necessary for them to learn swordsmanship from scratch. Let's talk about it later."
Long Qiu comforted, then changed his voice, and said seriously: "Since you are back, don't run around. The last two years are a critical period, and someone must sit in charge."
"What's the situation?" Xiao Jin was confused.
"Brother is going to the Soul Realm to investigate soon, and sister wants to guard Daxue Mountain, but also has to take care of brother's physical body. Those fish that slipped through the net are just about to move. You are a fairy after all, and it can be of some use if you fight it out."