Liao Zhai's Refining God

"After swallowing a mountain god, I'm finally half full. I don't know when the divine punishment from the upper world will come. It seems that this deity should avoid the limelight." The man said cynically, playing with the mountain god's seal he had looted from the mountain god just now.

"Old Ancestor, today is chaotic, and the upper realm has not shown its divine power for many years. The divine way collapsed, the immortal sect appeared, and the world of great conflict is coming..." Du Sanniang hurriedly knelt down one step ahead and recounted the current situation. .

"Hahaha, that old bastard, Gu Lan, is cowardly and ineffective, and he is self-confident. He gradually allowed my Ancient Ming Sect to be eaten away by the cultivating sect. But he made the right bet when he trained me into a demon corpse.

Well, I don't know if the woman at Kunlun Jianmen is still alive, and that coquettish fox in Qingqiu probably won't die.It is really time to make a good plan and give my old friends a big surprise, so that the wishes of the deity that have not been fulfilled for many years will be fulfilled one by one. "The man murmured.

As soon as he said these words, the kneeling crowd suddenly felt mixed feelings.Gu Lan, it is recorded in the secret classics, of course they all know that it is the former leader of the Ancient Ming Sect, with a cultivation level that reaches heaven and earth.He used to be able to fight all the big bosses of the Cultivating Immortal Sect with his own strength. If it wasn't for the gods from the upper realm to kill him, I am afraid that the Ancient Ming Sect would wipe out all the Cultivating Immortal Sects of Xia Guo.

"I'll get down to business first, and I'll arrange tasks for you tomorrow. Hahaha." The man suddenly smiled, grabbed the beautiful woman just now in his hands, and disappeared on the peak of the Black Mountain in a blink of an eye.

But Du Sanniang secretly rejoiced that she dressed her granddaughter as a beggar.I'm really scared!And the old man from the line of the captured woman had an uncertain expression on his face, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

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Wang Lin's life is leisurely again, practicing and reading every day.But my heart is really a bit mixed.Since the three of Nie Xiaoxuan obtained the new formula, the power of vows and the original power of the soul in the altar flowed out like flowing water, and they were soon stretched and there was not much left.

"Green flute, have you received a message from the ship's gang, is there any evil spirits at work!" Wang Lin asked Green flute again because there was no food in the house and she felt panicked.

"I haven't received it! I know from the feedback from the god card that they strictly follow the rules set by the son. Although the business has decreased a lot, it is very safe to sail now." Green flute said.

"Young Master, the weather has been abnormal for nearly half a month, and there has not been a drop of rain. There is a severe drought in Guangyang and Guobei counties. It is midsummer now. If there is no more rain, the grain harvest will be exhausted, and the year of famine will come. I would like to invite you Can Xuan bring rain to Lihua Town?" On this day, Wang Lin was studying in Baiyu Cave, and Guan Lihua and Nie Xiaoxuan came together and asked.

Chapter 159 Begging for Rain

"Rain!" Wang Lin pondered for a moment. In fact, since traveling to this world, such a severe drought has rarely occurred. The wind and rain, and the cycle of seasons seem to be the natural force of heaven, and no gods have been found to rain.

Therefore, the two of them had to obtain Wang Lin's permission for such a big event, such as raining against the power of the law of heaven.

"Xiaoxuan, can you make it rain?" Wang Lin asked.

"Young Master Bing. During the day, the sun is scorching, the water vapor is consumed a lot, and the rain takes a lot of mana. At night, when the dew is heavy, or when the clouds and mist are filled with water vapor, the mana consumption can be reduced, and it can rain in a radius of about five miles each time.

Moreover, it cannot be too far away from the waters of Qingshui River, otherwise it will be difficult to rain for a long time.After all, these waters all come from the Qingshui River, and I just used talisman spells to transport them. I didn't condense them out of nothing from the heaven and the earth, and my cultivation has not yet reached it. "Nie Xiaoxuan said.

"Rain can fall, but it can't fall in vain. The villagers must ask for it." Wang Lin thought for a moment.

"Understood. I'll arrange it!" Guan Lihua said.

In three days, under the guidance of Guan Lihua, the villagers of Lihua Town built a Qingshui River Water God Empress Temple next to the Qingjiang Ferry, and began a very grand three-day offering of incense, praying for rain and offering sacrifices.

In three days, the villagers cast the clay statue. According to Guan Lihua's dream, the appearance of the statue was imitated by Nie Xiaoxuan, with a long sword in her hand across her chest, and a beautiful and elegant dress, which looked both heroic and kind.

Nie Xiaoxuan secretly injected the condensed water vapor of the talisman into the statue, connecting the statue with the entire Qingjiang River.Once connected with the Qingjiang water vein, Nie Xiaoxuan can use the power of Qingjiang water rhyme to protect the god statue, and ordinary people can't easily destroy the god statue.

After the activity of praying for rain started, strands of incense and wish power poured into Wang Lin's altar.From the idea of ​​obtaining incense and vow power in the altar, it can be seen that the villagers of Lihua Town do not trust the goddess of water very much.

Therefore, the power of incense and fire is not very much, nor is it very pure, there are many chaotic thoughts, and there is not much energy left after the dharma altar removes the false and preserves the true.Some people contributed better incense and vows, mainly Xinguan Lihua.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the sky is clear.Even in the middle of the night, the weather is still very hot.

Three days later, in the middle of the night, Wang Lin came to Lihua Town. After all, it was Nie Xiaoxuan's first rain, and Wang Lin naturally wanted to see it.

Nie Xiaoxuan soared up from the Qingjiang River, slowly ascending [-] meters, and floated over Lihua Town. The talisman in her hand shot out instantly, and the clouds and mist rose in the sky, and the water vapor filled the air. The resulting wind gradually increased, and light rain began to fall.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and gradually turned into moderate rain, but it was limited to this. With Nie Xiaoxuan's cultivation base, only moderate rain could fall.The rain lasted for three hours, the sun slowly rose from the horizon, and the rain stopped immediately.

After one night of rainfall, the drought problem in Lihua Town was basically solved.Dying crops came back to life.

Nie Xiaoxuan threw herself into the Qingjiang River without saying a word, and Wang Lin didn't ask, because the rain made her extremely tired. Although Wang Lin urged the altar to continuously deliver the power of vows, it was too much consumption in a short period of time after all. , need to adjust rest.

Wang Lin's heart was also relieved. After all, such things as rain, I don't know if it interferes with the way of heaven, and I don't know if there are gods to intervene.But at present, it seems that I have thought too much, and nothing unexpected happened at all.

Early the next morning, the ecstatic villagers of Lihua Town poured into the Qingshuijiang Niangniang Temple, offering incense and thanking for the rain and life.After all, with the current land harvest, they can only make ends meet. If there is no harvest for one season, many families will have to leave their homes to beg for their lives.

"It seems that this decision is right!" Wang Lin was delighted. One day's incense power income far exceeds Nie Xiaoxuan's consumption of rain, and she will definitely receive incense power in a steady stream afterwards, so it is a sure profit without losing money.

"My lord, the rain last night gave me a deeper understanding of the application of talisman edicts, and the second spell 'Thunderstorm' is also on the threshold." After a day of rest and meditation, Nie Xiaoxuan recovered her mana and passed through the altar Report to Wang Lin.

"Thunderstorm!" From Nie Xiaoxuan's report, Wang Lin had a deeper understanding of the thunderstorm technique.Nie Xiaoxuan's previous technique "Chunlin" should be an auxiliary attack technique, and thunderstorm has great damage to ghosts.

In the initial stage of thunderstorm spells, the rainwater contains the most rigid and positive thunder energy between heaven and earth. This kind of thunder energy can cause deep damage to yin and evil monks, so it is a good attack technique.

Of course, this thunder energy was not condensed by Nie Xiaoxuan, she did not have such a cultivation level, but needed Lei Yutian to absorb the thunder energy from the heavens and the earth and blend it into the rainwater, refine the thunder energy into the talisman, and display it when using it .Just like Wang Lin's early yang qi, it feeds into the body from the rising sun.

However, even so, Nie Xiaoxuan was very happy, and naturally reported it to Wang Lin immediately, taking the opportunity to "show off" in front of her parents.

"Good!" Naturally, Wang Lin praised her generously.

"My lord!" Three days later, Wang Lin was cultivating in Baiyu Cave, and Nie Xiaoxuan hurriedly reported through the altar: "The news of the rain in Lihua Town has spread to Guangyang City, and the county magistrate of Guangyang City organized migrant workers to build a very The magnificent Niangniang Temple is about to be completed, will the servants take over?"

Wang Lin pondered for a moment. Of course, Wang Lin also considered this matter. After all, Lihua Town was not the only place where the severe drought spread.Livelihoods are threatened, so it is natural to go to the doctor in a hurry.But I really didn't expect the county magistrate of Guangyang City to ask for rain in person.

"This county magistrate is a responsible scholar!" Wang Lin smiled in her heart. After all, according to the current imperial examination system, no matter whether the selected officials believe in ghosts or gods in their hearts, they dare not openly participate in activities of worshiping ghosts and gods. Rain, I'm afraid it also took a lot of responsibility.

Of course, the reason why Nie Xiaoxuan was hesitant was because she was worried about the interference of the Yinsi Yamen in Guangyang City.After all, if it is going to rain this time, it will rain around Guangyang City.It is bound to face to face with Guangyang City Yinsi Yamen.

"Next!" Wang Lin mused.Now, with Nie Xiaoxuan, Guan Lihua, and Lu Di advancing to Xiantian, and according to Wang Lin's speculation, the cultivation bases of Yinsi Yamen City God and Judge are estimated to be in Xiantian realm, even if they break through Xiantian, their combat power may not be much higher.

So it may not be without the strength to confront directly, you can also take the opportunity to knock on the Yinsi Yamen of Guangyang City, and don't interfere with the development of Nie Xiaoxuan and others.Moreover, rainfall is a means to stabilize livelihoods and stabilize people's hearts, and it is also beneficial to the Yamen of the Yin Division.Otherwise, people will be displaced, and their source of incense will inevitably be damaged.

Moreover, if Nie Xiaoxuan does not take over, the previous contribution to the rain in Lihua Town may be greatly reduced. After all, ordinary people may think that it was a coincidence of good luck, not the credit of the Qingjiang Water Goddess.

Being a water god is not only about controlling the waters, gaining the belief of the villagers around the waters, and gaining a steady stream of incense and vows, but also an important aspect of Wang Lin's plan.It's just that I didn't expect this opportunity to be opened in advance because of the severe drought.

Chapter 1 Sixty One Shot

"Ma'am, do you think there really are ghosts and gods in this world?" In the backyard of the Guangyang County Government, Wu Wenyuan, the magistrate of Guangyang County, was still worried while sitting on the stone table and looking up at the sky.

"Master, you used to not allow my concubine to burn incense and worship gods, saying that there are no ghosts and gods in the world. What's wrong with you today?" His wife stood beside him and asked worriedly.

"Today, I'm looking forward to the fact that there are gods in the world. If there are no gods, I'm afraid my county magistrate will be dismissed." Wu Wenyuan said lightly.

"Ah, why." His wife suddenly turned pale with fright.

"I have studied hard for ten years, not to be a great official, but to guard the side and do something for the people. If there is no rain today, and the crops are not harvested, the people will be displaced. Three days ago, I heard about Lihua Township Praying for rain is successful, so my lord and I led the county officials and people to build the Qingjiang Water God Niangniang Temple, and prayed for rain for three days. If there is no more rain, I am afraid that it will be enough to lead the whole county to worship the gods. It's time to be dismissed from office." Wu Wenyuan said.

"This is what to do, what to do. You see it is so sunny today, how can it rain." Madam said anxiously.

But as soon as her words fell, the sky suddenly filled with water mist, first over the Guangyang County, and then began to spread silently, and it was surrounded by a stream of fresh water vapor rippling with the wind.

"God, there really is a god!" Wu Wenyuan stood up tremblingly, the water in the cup in his hand spilled all over his body without feeling it.

"Bold, what evildoer dares to use magic in Guangyang City!" At this time, twelve ghosts suddenly appeared opposite Nie Xiaoxuan, who was floating above Guangyang City and casting magic spells. .

"My dear gods, I am the water god of Qingjiang. Now there is a severe drought and no rain. Seeing that the people are going to have no crops, and people's livelihood is difficult, I will use my magic power to rain to save the people. I also ask all the gods to make it easier." Nie Xiaoxuan said politely. .

"Bold, you said you are the water god of Qingjiang, but you have the seal of the water god of Qingjiang from the upper world. As far as I know, the water god of Qingjiang is Meng Yuxuan. When will a woman appear. I advise you to retreat quickly, or don't blame me The Yamen of the Underworld will take you down to hell." Judge Wu shouted loudly.

"Sister, make it rain first!" Before Nie Xiaoxuan could speak, Guan Lihua turned into a gust of wind and appeared beside Nie Xiaoxuan in an instant.

"A bunch of people who don't know what to do. My sister's rain to stabilize the people's livelihood is also to protect your incense. You are not grateful, but take the opportunity to make trouble, get out!" Guan Lihua said coldly. The long spear shot suddenly, and the tip of the spear shook, like a torrential rain pouring down from the sky, the shadow of the spear was wrapped in strong and heavy aura, and pointed towards Wu Juan.

Now that Guan Lihua is cultivating with the help of the god seal of the earth in Shitouzhai Village, the speed has been accelerated a lot, and the talisman of earth has been condensed, and the first spell she obtained from the talisman is "Thousands of Soils", which is based on Wu The condensed aura of the soil formula is the main one, and Wutu is as thick as a mountain, which makes the aura emitted by his spear extremely thick.

Of course, her cultivation base is still in the initial stage, and she can only use the energy of Wutu to cast mana to condense the spear, and bless it into the bursting qi. Even so, the gun glow was unusually thick.

Wu Pan was naturally prepared, and Guan Lihua didn't want to sneak up on him, so she shot slowly and then quickly, and it seemed like a superficial touch, and didn't use all her strength to give Wu Pan enough time to prepare.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Wu Juan instantly slashed at the spear in Guan Lihua's hand with the golden halo condensed long knife condensed with the power of incense and fire, but the moment it touched it, it cracked inch by inch and turned into a spear. Group of nothingness.

Guan Lihua's long spear went forward without hesitation, Wu Pan's body was crushed in an instant, and the ghost guards behind him charged up with condensed weapons, but there was no one enemy, they all burst and retreated.The power of a single shot is terrifying.

"God, please stop!" Immediately, a long voice came from the City God's Mansion, and the golden light from the sky shone on these ghost messengers.

Guan Lihua retracted her gun and stood upright in the void, looking at Chenghuang coldly.

"My lord!" Although Wu Pan re-condensed his Dharma body, he was injured by the blow just now and lost a lot of mana, especially when he was beaten so humiliated in the sky above Guangyang City, he was naturally unhappy at this time.The Seal of the City God can bless and enhance the combat power of their ghosts, and with the City God in charge, he wants to reorganize the battle of the ghosts.

"Let's stop here!" Chenghuang snorted coldly.Then he looked at Guan Lihua and Nie Xiaoxuan who was casting a spell to rain. At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was already running water on the ground.

"Two gods, my subordinates are reckless. Now that the gods are difficult, we should work together to overcome the difficulties. It is also a blessing for us to have such a powerful neighbor. We should get closer and closer in the future. "The dharma body transformed by the City God of Guangyang County is a refined old man in his 60s, and at this moment he speaks in a gentle manner.

"Hmm!" Guan Lihua was not good at words, and instantly retracted the spear in her hand.Nod indifferently.But her body is still like a javelin following Nie Xiaoxuan, who is casting rain, as her guardian.

"Let's get back first!" Seeing Guan Lihua's behavior, Guangyang County City God seemed to be putting a hot face on a cold ass, but he didn't seem to care, and waved Wu Pan and the others to leave.

"Tch!" Immediately afterwards, the Guangyang County City God's palm moved, and a stream of pure mana condensed from the power of incense and fire wrapped in a long spear shot out and landed in his hand in an instant.

"The two gods rained rain on my Guangyang City, rescued the people of Li, and kept the incense in my Yinsi yamen. I saw that the gods have mysterious spear skills, but I don't have a magic weapon in hand. Please accept this as a little care! "The City God wrapped the spear in mana and sent it to Guan Lihua.

"My lord, do you accept it?" Guan Lihua reported to Wang Lin through the altar.

At this time, Wang Lin was in a tree house outside Guangyang City, and was also paying close attention to the fighting situation in the air through the altar.Of course, the green flute was also by Wang Lin's side.

"Accept it, since it's a magic weapon, why don't you accept it?" Wang Lin said.

Obviously, this spear was placed by the Town God's Temple. It was infected by the power of incense and wishing, and had an internal energy field. It's just that Wang Lin didn't observe it closely, so I don't know its quality. I can only know about it through the information sent back by Guan Lihua's spiritual thoughts. .

Now, Wang Lin also understands that most of the offering metals that have been nourished by the power of incense and fire can be tempered into magic weapons of the yang attribute.And Yinsi Yamen belonged to the Yin God, and these instruments were repulsed by their attributes, so they couldn't use them.

In other words, the gods of Yinsi Yamen are all based on the power of vows, and they cultivate more Yin Qi.It seems that the mana has a golden light, but it is actually an energy body that is biased towards the yin attribute.

Before Guan Lihua became Liudingshen, it was also a kind of magic power of yin attribute. Now she has become Dingweishen. With the Zhenwu Cultivation God Jue as the general outline, she practiced three kinds of magic formulas at the same time to temper her mana. A magic weapon nourished by the power of metal can naturally be used, as long as it is tempered.

Moreover, she really likes this gun very much, because it is very similar to the spear she condensed with magic power.

Chapter 161

"Thank you!" Guan Lihua didn't say much. She stretched out her hand and took the long spear floating in front of her in her palm. She wrapped the spear with mana and tested it a little. Immediately, a dazzling halo was emitted, and Gang Qi burst out, with unparalleled power.

Obviously, the metal texture of this spear is excellent, and it has been nourished by the power of the will for a long time, so it is of good quality.Combined with the mana attribute condensed by Guan Lihua.It can be seen that it is extremely handy.

Generally speaking, the quality of the magic weapon nourished in the temple depends on two aspects. The temple is willing to nourish time and the texture of the metal itself, and the metal texture of this spear should be cast from a very good alloy metal.

"Your god is polite. From now on, move around more often and come to our Guangyang city as a guest." The county town god cupped his hands, and his body dissipated into the air after speaking.

"Young Master, what does this Guangyang City God mean? We slapped him in the face, but he gave us gifts, isn't he stupid?" Lu Di asked.

"He is not stupid. He has lived for many years and knows the way to avoid disadvantages. However, it is also a win-win cooperation for us. It is not bad to give him a step down." Wang Lin Smiling, seeing the green flute as if he didn't understand it, he continued: "Nowadays, the Yamen of the Underworld is like a solitary boat floating in the vast world. Only by forming good relationships can we live for a long time. His way of doing things is a very wise choice. And With the cooperation of such a wise City God, a lot of troubles will be saved."

"Your servant understands! Sister Lihua and Sister Xiaoxuan have shown their strength, and the underworld where Guangyang City God's Mansion is located is not peaceful, so after making friends with us, it will be safe in this area of ​​the world. If they turn against each other, they may suffer from enemies. ” said the green flute.

"If that's the case, he wouldn't give such a heavy gift. I'm afraid there is another meaning, that is, he wants us to help them suppress the ghosts in the underworld and attack the nodes of the City God's Mansion. It's just that it's not convenient to ask for the first time. Fish. But for us, it is not a bad thing to go to the underworld to hunt ghosts, and now we also have this ability, so it is a win-win cooperation for us." Wang Lin said.

"Hee hee, that's a good thing!" Green Die said with a cheerful smile.With the improvement of cultivation, the energy of wish power is far less thick than the original power of the soul, and it is consumed too quickly.

The rain fell for dozens of miles around Guangyang County, which finally solved the urgent need.The next day, the county magistrate of Guangyang personally led the villagers to pay homage to the water god of the Qingshui River.

The wish power poured in like a cloud from the dharma altar, and the spirit refining array burned up, refining it into pure wish power and gathered them together. Under Wang Lin's control, they were distributed to three, floating in their divine pavilion. It is convenient for them to ingest into their Dharmakaya in time through the projection of soul thoughts left in their respective divine pavilions.

Of course, Wang Lin didn't give them all, but kept some in the space outside the Shen Pavilion to nourish the little flying sword and the altar for the activation of the spirit formation.

Since then, the miracles of the Qingshui River water god empress have been widely spread in the vast area from the east of Guangyang City to Guobei County. Water temples have been built one after another near the river, and there have been an endless stream of villages and towns praying for rain.

Nie Xiaoxuan had to rain once every day she rested. For half a month, the drought problem of more than 200 miles along the coast was greatly alleviated.In the end, thunderstorms and heavy rains finally solved the drought problem.

Taking advantage of the thunderstorm, Nie Xiaoxuan began to adopt thunder energy to enrich the "thunderstorm" spell.

Wang Lin knew that adopting thunder energy was an extremely dangerous thing. After all, although Nie Xiaoxuan was an innate spirit, she was still vulnerable to Tianlei.So Wang Lin told Nie Xiaoxuan not to act too hastily, but to proceed slowly.

Under Wang Lin's advice, Nie Xiaoxuan became more cautious. She did not go out of the range of Qingshui River, but stood on Qingshui River and sacrificed the talisman to collect thunder energy. If she followed her original idea, she would fly into the sky to chase thunder and adopt it.

However, even so, she was a little too hasty. In the first few times, she was almost crushed by the thunder. Fortunately, on the Qingjiang River, the dharma body was connected to the water veins of Qingjiang, and instantly mobilized a large amount of water vapor to block the thunder.After gradually getting used to it, he slowly adopted the thunder energy into the talisman.

Of course Wang Lin could understand Nie Xiaoxuan's mood, she was eager to save her sister Nie Xiaoqian.Therefore, it is a bit urgent to improve the cultivation base.

Wang Lin felt that the time was not ripe yet. From what Nie Xiaoxuan heard from her sister Nie Xiaoqian, Wang Lin felt that the ghost king of Lanruo Temple was not simple. He had two faces and could control a huge banyan tree. Still ghosts can't figure it out.

However, Nie Xiaoxuan learned from her sister that within two years, the ghost king of Lanruo Temple will be able to leave the range of the banyan tree and move freely.So time is waiting, and there will be two years in less than three months. If you don't do it, you may miss the opportunity.

Wang Lin figured out that the only way was to get a few strong supporters, Qingsang Mountain Mountain God was one, and Guobei County Yinsi Yamen was also one.These are the few powerful existences closest to Lanruo Temple.Ruolanruo Temple Ghost King's escape may not be good for them. If so, they may make a move.Therefore, Wang Lin felt that it was necessary to give it a try.

"My lord, your good friends, Fan Tianlong and Baidihu from the Yamen of the Underworld sent me a message through the magic card of Wanshanhe. They want to see you and discuss important matters." Not long after returning to Baiyu Cave, the green flute came to report.

It is not surprising that Fan Tianlong and Bai Dihu use Wan Shanhe's magic card, because Wang Lin told them that they can contact themselves through Wan Shanhe's magic card.But Wan Shanhe definitely didn't know.

"Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be there!" Wang Lin pondered for a moment and said, "Go to Guobei County."

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"Brother, do you think Brother Wang Lin will help us with this? We've uttered lies. If we can't make meritorious service this time, we will never have a bright future." Bai Dihu worried.

"The matter has come to this point, we can only do it this way, otherwise you and my brother may be used as cannon fodder in the next war." Fan Tianlong said.

"Grandma, I've sacrificed my life for hundreds of years, devoted myself to my duties, and still can't please him at all. I'm really aggrieved!" Bai Dihu said angrily.

"Hey, Brother Wang Lin is here!" At this moment, Fan Tianlong's eyes lit up, because a stream of pure incense and vow power was injected into his dharma body, so he naturally sensed it.

"Brother Wang Lin is loyal enough to come so soon." Bai Dihu said.At this time, he also sensed that the power of the incense and fire had entered the dharmakaya, and he said with joy.

The sky after the rain is full of stars.Today, Wang Lin no longer likes to stay in hotels in the city, and prefers the tree house transformed by Green Flute, with fresh air, rich aura, quiet and elegant.Both meditation and martial arts are excellent.