Chapter 869: Praying for Rain
Three years ago during the Xuan Alliance Ceremony, Fu Qingzhou could not understand the Wind and Rain Formation at all.
But now, with the breakthrough of his realm and the deepening of his perception of the way of heaven, it is not too difficult to control the wind and rain formation alone.
In other words, now he can summon a heavy rain with just a little effort and a spell.
But...
That's definitely not how a shaman casts spells.
People in the Central Plains cast spells, including kneading formulas, casting talismans, setting up formations, chanting incantations, and magic weapons... are all common methods.
Beiyi shamans mostly use wooden sticks in their hands to communicate with the "animal spirits" or "ancestors" they believe in when they cast spells, and beg them for strength to cast spells. In this process Of course, Chinese people also have to recite mantras, but the mantras recited are definitely different from those of Central Plains people.
If Fu Qingzhou casts spells in the same way as ordinary Central Plains people, others may not be able to see it. Yellow Sheep Shaman Zulaiha will definitely be able to see it. Situ Chong... This old man is a top-ranked member of the Nebula Chamber of Commerce. He is an actuary and appraiser with extraordinary eyesight, and they may not be able to hide it from him.
So, Fu Qingzhou must find another way.
So he raised his wooden staff high and began to mutter something.
He read very, very fast, so fast that no one could hear it clearly except himself. The syllables were weird and complicated, full of ancient rhymes, and obscure.
“What is this?”
Zulaiha’s eyes were full of suspicion, and she even looked at Situ Chong: “Mr. Situ, do you know?”
“ I have never heard of it..." Situ Chong also frowned and stroked his beard and said: "Although I am not good at practice, I am knowledgeable and knowledgeable. I can understand the dialects of all ethnic groups. This is not any language I know!"
Fu Qingzhou smiled secretly in his heart.
You are the only one who understands.
Because, what he read is...
"Areyouok? Hello! Thankyou! Thankyouverymuch!"
"HowareyouIndianMifans? OKIndianMifans..."
Not only that, he also inserted a few words such as "Simi Masai", "Yoshi", "Si Guoyi" and so on in the middle.
English plus neon language, can you understand it?
I don’t understand it myself, just listen!
At the same time, a blue light rose from his body, hovered in the air, and condensed into a huge bear.
Anyway, this body of true energy is his own, and he can transform it into whatever he wants.
But when she saw this giant bear transformed by natural magic, Zuleha's eyes widened!
“How, how is it possible!”
She blurted out: “Such pure and clean power of ancestral spirits!”
Not only her, but also many of her subordinates , everyone’s eyes widened, and some even had their knees weak and almost knelt down.
Under Situ Chong’s doubtful gaze, Zuleha trembled: "I can’t be wrong, this... this is the power of the ancestral spirit! Even the great shaman cannot use it. Only the Eyes of the Ancestral Spirits enshrined in the Ancestral Spirit Hall can produce such pure ancestral spirit power..."
When Situ Chong heard this, he also had a look of astonishment on his face.
He was thoughtful and winked at his subordinates. Those subordinates understood and immediately started copying in books.
Of course, this small gesture cannot escape Zuleiha’s gaze.
But now she was staring at Fu Qingzhou intently and didn't care about these little things. She just said casually: "These things must pass through my eyes before they are given to your master."
< br>Situ Chong smiled, acquiescing.
The person who was really excited in the field was naturally Ayiguli.
She listened to the entire conversation between Zulaiha and Situ Chong!
The power of ancestral spirits!
The pure power of the ancestral spirit that even the great shaman cannot exert!
Who dares to say that the shaman is a liar?
He must be a real master who has practiced in seclusion for many, many years! He will not only be the savior of the Sand Scorpion tribe, but also the savior of the entire Yi country!
And such a savior appeared in her tribe...
Ayiguli believed that there must be some guidance in this, perhaps, her own destiny and the destiny of her tribe. , starting from today, there will be a turnaround.
She lowered her head, closed her eyes, clasped her fingers together against her chin, and prayed silently.
At the same time, the giant bear that Fu Qingzhou condensed with green light suddenly dispersed at this time, turning into twenty green lights and flying in the direction of the pearls. Of course he heard what Zuleha discussed.
"The great shaman said that you are the skin of the ancestral spirit, and your soul hides the supreme existence of our Yi people. In this case, there should be no flaws in your role as a descendant of the shaman."
This is what Mauisig said.
Now it seems that this makes sense.
After integrating Qi Ran and Yi Ran, the true essence attribute in my body seems to have transcended Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and all other attributes. It can have no attributes, or it can be any kind. property.
To put it bluntly...this is the power of heaven.
The ancestral spirits that the Beiyi people believe in probably come from the way of heaven, so the true energy in his body is enough to shock them!
The next moment, the scattered true energy penetrated into each pearl under the control of Fu Qingzhou's consciousness.
At this time, those pearls had already settled and completed at a specific location, forming a formation of small wind and rain formations, which had resonated with the heaven and earth. When these true essences were poured into them, they truly ignited the formation of the big formation. In an instant...
On the desolate plain, the wind picked up.
The strong wind blew up the flag on the tent bag of the Sand Scorpion tribe, and then it became bigger and bigger.
The wind became more and more fierce, rolling up the sand and dust on the ground. The sky and earth became dim, as if a giant beast was roaring, and dark clouds began to gather in the sky.
“It’s actually...really?” Zuleha raised her head, her eyes inexplicably shocked.
Even she has never seen such a magical and vast spell!
Ayiguli and the people in the Sand Scorpion tribe had expressions of disbelief on their faces at first, and then they were gradually replaced by ecstasy. They looked up at the sky, with tears in their eyes, as if they saw the dawn of hope.
The wind brought the long-lost coolness and also blew away the haze in their hearts.
"It's coming..."
Fu Qingzhou murmured in a low voice, his eyes becoming extremely firm: "Everyone, no more words are allowed!"
The dark clouds gathered quickly as if being torn apart by invisible hands, covering the entire sky. Thunder rumbled from far to near, as if the sky was responding to Fu Qingzhou's call.
He tapped the wooden stick on the ground, as if making a final communication with some kind of power between heaven and earth.
Then, a huge thunder exploded!
The first drop of rain, like rain from the sky, gently touched the tip of Ayiguli's nose.
Spring rain is as expensive as oil, not to mention it is on the edge of a desert that has been deserted for a long time.
Her face bloomed like a flower, and her eyes were filled with dew like flowers in the morning.
Finally, the rain poured down!
The torrential force is like the pouring of the Milky Way, nourishing the land that has been dry for a long time.
Everyone kept Fu Qingzhou's words in mind. No one dared to say even half a word. In fact, they didn't need to say any words now.
Ayiguli raised her head, opened her arms, and let the rain wet her face. Her tears were intertwined with the rain, and she couldn't tell whether they were joy or emotion.
The surrounding tribe members also followed suit. They opened their arms to welcome the hard-won rain. Some even knelt on the ground and looked up to the sky and let out a silent roar.
Zulaiha stood in the rain, letting the rain wet her clothes. Her face no longer looked cold and arrogant, but was replaced by an indescribable shock and awe.
Situ Chong stood aside, the rain blurring his vision but clarifying his thoughts.
He looked at Fu Qingzhou seriously and seemed to finally understand something.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier. The rain blurs everyone's vision, but for the people of the Sand Scorpion tribe, this is the dawn they have been waiting for for too long.
However, they may never have thought that the person who brought this glimmer of light was actually a person who planned to destroy their faith and kingdom.
Fu Qingzhou slowly exhaled, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Zuleha and Situ Chong through the rain curtain.
The real drama has just begun.
(End of this chapter)