Chapter 143: Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword Technique

Originally, Lingxin didn’t know where Lingyun Villa was. After all, Linzhou is so big and it’s not easy to find a place. But who made Lingyun Villa so famous? Just find someone to smell it and you’ll know where Lingyun Villa is.

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"This is Lingyun Villa. It is really impressive. It is worthy of being a leader in the martial arts world. Even the gatekeepers are masters of the fifth level. Lingyun Villa's background is not weak. It is said that Lingyun was a master of martial arts more than two hundred years ago.

Suddenly disappeared, some people said that Lingyun broke through the innate stage and entered the Immortal Sect. This is really possible. In this way, there is an ancestor supporting Lingyun Villa!"

Lingxin was strolling around outside a large villa, with a smile in his eyes, while Youruo pulled his collar and followed him, looking at the people in front of him with the same curiosity.

Prosperous Villa.

"Who are you? Why are you stopping outside my Lingyun Villa?"

Lingxin and Youruo stayed outside Lingyun Villa for a long time, which also attracted the attention of the people in Lingyun Villa. Suddenly, someone shouted and asked, and at the same time four people came up to them, looking at Lingxin with solemn faces.

"Haha, just take a look. I heard that you are looking for an expert here who can pray for rain?"

Lingxin looked at the four of them calmly and asked casually.

"Are you an expert who can pray for rain?"

"What? Don't you look like me? Didn't you see the Taoist robe on me? I happen to know a little bit of magic. It's not difficult to pray for some rain."

"Really? It turns out to be the Heavenly Master. Please forgive me for being rude. It has not rained in Linzhou for two consecutive months. Everything has dried up and it is difficult for the people to live. That's why we are looking for talented people everywhere.

Sir, I hope you can pray for the next sweet rain."

Hearing Lingxin say that he could pray for rain, the four Lingyun Villa guards immediately became polite. Although they didn't know whether what Lingxin said was true or false, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, they couldn't give up, in case they offended the real person.

It's not good for senior people.

"That's right, prepare the altar for me immediately, and I will immediately pray for the next sweet rain for you."

"Yes, yes, yes, I will do it right away."

As soon as Lingxin said this, two of the four guards went to prepare, and the remaining two accompanied Lingxin into Lingyun Villa to rest.

Praying for rain is not a difficult task for the soul. It only requires a few rain-praying talismans. This time he is also planning to play the role of a heavenly master and pray for the next rain, which can be regarded as a meeting gift for Ling Fengyu.

From the mouth of Lingyun Villa's servants, Lingxin also learned that Ling Fengyu was in the Villa at the moment and had not gone out. He heard that he had suffered some injuries during the battle with the Blood God Palace in the Western Regions and had to temporarily return to the Villa to recuperate. This was surprising.

My soul is a little worried.

Unexpectedly, three years have passed, and the battle between the martial arts in the Central Plains and the southern border of the Western Region has not stopped yet. This reminds the soul of the dispute between the righteous path of immortality and the demonic path in the world of cultivation. If this continues, it will not be long before it breaks out.

I wonder what kind of chaos the mainland will be like?

Not long after, Lingyun Villa set up an altar in the square outside the hall, just like the altars set up in Taoist temples in the secular world. This made the soul couldn't help but think that this seemed to be a sacred formation in the secular world.

Ah, this really made him a little uncomfortable.

In an instant, the entire Lingyun Villa gathered in the square, and even the owner of Lingyun Villa was present in person. Lingxin knew that if he failed to pray for rain, the owner would definitely kill him without mercy.

This magic stick is not that easy to be a magic stick. No, he is a heavenly master, how can he be a magic stick?

Lingxin glanced around and found that Ling Fengyu was also sitting beside him. His face was a little pale, and he was obviously injured. However, Ling Fengyu did not recognize him at this time, because Lingxin had already used the disguise technique to change his appearance.

This was a surprise he was planning to give Ling Fengyu.

"Master, what should we do now?"

You Ruopu stared at Lingxin with his big eyes and asked curiously.

"It's fun stuff, just sit here and watch it."

Lingxin smiled slightly, picked up Youruo, placed her on the table, and let her sit on it casually.

At this time, Lingxin also started praying for rain. He took out the Qingfeng Sword and waved it casually a few times. Originally, most people used the peach wood sword to do this, but Lingxin didn't have that kind of thing, so he used the Qingfeng Sword instead.

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As for the method, Lingxin also had an impression in his mind. He couldn't help but draw a gourd according to the pattern, and began to implement it, and he even kept mumbling the words in his mouth.

However, seeing this scene, many people in Lingyun Villa changed their expressions. This is obviously the magic stick's signature trick. Many people have already decided in their hearts that Lingxin is a magic stick liar, and come to Lingyun Villa to show off their tricks.

Well, the guard who invited Lingxin into Lingyun Villa had the urge to strangle Lingxin to death. He was actually a liar. No wonder he brought a child with him, who didn't know where he was abducted from. At this time, they

He has completely regarded Lingxin as a liar, and even a human trafficker who abducts children.

"Dad, this man seems to be a liar too."

Ling Fengyu couldn't help but said to his father with some displeasure.

"Let's take a look first to see what other tricks he can use. If he is a liar, I will just slap him to death. No one can play tricks on us at Lingyun Villa."

The majestic middle-aged man in charge said casually, but there was a powerful majesty emanating from it.

Regarding what those people said, Lingxin listened to everything, and a smile couldn't help but appear on Lingxin's face. These people really regarded themselves as swindlers and liars. Then he should show some of his true abilities to let them

He opened his eyes and pretended to be tired. It was time for the rain to fall.

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen yellow talismans flew into the sky, and more than a dozen thunder and lightning fell. Lingxin waved the Qingfeng Sword, drawing all the thunder and lightning to the sword. The "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sword Technique" was activated, and those

The thunder and lightning became more and more intense, turning into a sheet of lightning that enveloped the soul.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Lingyun Villa opened their eyes wide. This method is really incredible. In an instant, the image of Lingxin in their hearts changed from a magic stick to a god, because except for gods, who can control thunder and lightning?

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You Ruopu stared at the thunder and lightning on Lingxin with her big eyes, but she didn't show too much fear. Unlike the female ghost cultivator, she didn't have much fear of thunder and lightning, not to mention that these thunder and lightning were very weak. She was completely

It can be resisted and cannot cause any harm to him.

Lingxin waved his hand again, and this time he also threw out more than a dozen yellow talismans, but no thunder and lightning fell. Instead, they flew straight into the sky, and then burned. A strange power emitted, and suddenly appeared in the sky.

There was a slight change, the wind and clouds surged, and clouds began to gather towards this place, covering the sky and blocking the sun. For a moment, it blocked the sun.

The appearance of this scene instantly filled everyone's hearts with joy. All the people in Linzhou City also ran out. Looking at the increasing clouds in the sky, their hearts were full of longing. After two months, it was finally going to rain.

Is it coming? For mortals, it is difficult to resist natural disasters. If there is a drought and no crops are harvested, many people will starve to death. This is a disaster. This is why the soul prays for rain.

, he couldn't ignore it.

But the strange thing is that although the clouds gathering in the sky are getting thicker and the climate has become a little warmer and cooler, the rain just can't fall. Even the clouds are still white instead of dark clouds. This makes Linzhou City

The people were extremely anxious.

"Yes, it must have been dry here for too long and there is not enough water vapor. It is difficult to get rain. It seems that we need to add more ingredients!"

Lingxin also felt a little strange, but soon he thought of the key.

Taking out a blank cyan talisman paper from the storage bag, Lingxin outlined a series of talisman patterns on it with a wave of his hand, and actually made a more advanced rain-praying talisman on the spot. Since the rain-praying talisman just now was not powerful enough, let's do it

If it gets worse, the rain should fall.

After a while, Lingxin completed the spell in his hand and sent it into the clouds with a wave of his hand.

With the support of this green talisman, the situation suddenly changed. For a moment, the sky and the earth darkened, dark clouds rolled in the sky, muffled thunder sounds were heard from the clouds, and lightning flashed among them.

"Boom~!"

A heavy thunder sounded, and raindrops as big as peas fell down in an instant, which turned into heavy rain in an instant, and the long-awaited rain finally fell.

"Ah~! It's raining, it's finally raining, thank God."

For a time, there was cheers in Linzhou City, and everyone was overjoyed. When it rained, everything was hopeful.

Everyone ran outside and enjoyed the baptism of sweet rain. At this time, no one cared about their clothes getting wet. The rain brought joy.

At this time, Lingyun Villa was also filled with joy. Many people were kneeling in the square, enjoying the baptism of the rain, and at the same time, they all called their souls gods.

"The Immortal is really an immortal. Please don't blame me for neglecting the Immortal. Please come to the villa to rest. I want to thank the Immortal very much."

At this time, the owner of Lingyun Villa also stood up and said politely to Lingxin.

Lingxin knew the owner of Lingyun Villa. He had heard Ling Fengyu mention it. This person's name was Ling Qingyun. He was Ling Fengyu's father and the current owner of Lingyun Villa. He was the fourth generation descendant of Lingyun Villa and ranked third in strength.

It's heavy, which is pretty good.

"You guys step back and don't get too close to me. I still have some things to do."

Seeing Ling Qingyun and Ling Fengyu approaching, Lingxin couldn't help but said.

"Image Master, please excuse me, everyone please step back."

Although he didn't know what Ling Xin was going to do, Ling Qingyun didn't dare to ask any more questions. He followed Ling Xin's instructions and asked all the people in the villa to move away.

Seeing everyone retreating, Ling Xin waved his Qingfeng sword and traced strange trajectories, and the lightning outside his body became more and more powerful.
Chapter completed!