If it were before, it would be difficult for Qin Liuxi to control water, but she would be more refined by the inheritance of the Three Qing Ancestors, and it would not be difficult for her to reduce floods.

Feng Xiu saw that her face was pale and said, "I just broke through the boundless barrier and spent my soul and used my spiritual power to draw that formation diagram. Can you still hold on? Spells also have spiritual power when they are exhausted. Don't squeeze yourself out of no drop, but attract old monsters. Then you are the dead fish on the chopping board and you can slaughter it."

"If the flood does not recede, the more people will lose, the more people will die. I can wait, but creatures cannot wait." Qin Liuxi smiled and said, "Besides, isn't this a small seal? Can you still put me in danger?"

Feng Xiu snorted coldly: "When you use me, you are a little Fengfeng, and when you dislike me, you are a dead fox."

Qin Liuxi curled his lips and ate a elixir made of the fibrous roots of small ginseng. He adjusted his breathing for one or two, and then began to draw the water-dividing talisman, using a Vajra ruler as a tablet for respecting the heaven and seeking the gods.

She planned to use Yubu to invite the generals to eliminate the flood by using the water-dividing technique.

After lit the incense of God, she took the Vajra ruler and soared into the air, intending to walk the Yu step above the flood. This scene attracted the attention of many people. Someone exclaimed and looked at it one after another.

To walk the Yu step, there must be astrological diagram and a Bagua diagram. She used her spiritual power to draw on the talisman paper and used the magic trick. The talisman paper spontaneously ignited without fire, and golden light flashed. In the void that mortals cannot be seen by the naked eye, a Bagua diagram was born under her feet.

Qin Liuxi was standing in the position of Bagua Xun, holding a Vajra ruler in his hand and swinging the ruler into the void. Feng Xiu seemed to hear the dull sound of drums, which was the sound of drums hit with spiritual power.

The drum sounded, and she closed her eyes slightly, and she walked with her breath.

In the Taoist sect, Yu step was used to ask for a god to be effective, but the footwork was exquisite and pious. But she saw her left foot wearing cloud shoes, stepping on the Li hexagram, stepping on the Kun hexagram with her right foot, turning her body with a flowing turn, stepping on the Zhen hexagram with her left foot, and stepping on the Dui hexagram with her right foot...

Feng Xiu had never seen her do the work. At that time, she was still young. When she was holding a whisk and stomped on the stairs, she seemed to be watching the child dance and play. Although she was also smart and pious, she was always a little unconvincing.

Now she has been in her ten years, her face has grown long ago, and her unsmelling face is becoming more and more attractive. She seems to be circling in shape, but she steps on the correct hexagram every step, elegant and agile, with golden runes embroidered with her rotation, and golden lights seem to be born from her feet, like golden lotus.

"Immortal, this must be an immortal." The people were dazzled and knelt on the ground, folded their hands together, and looked at Qin Liuxi excitedly.

Qin Liuxi's left foot stood side by side from his right foot, breathing, his thin lips slightly opened, and began to chant the mantra. The difficult-to-mouthed mantra spread out. The Vajra ruler was sacrificed by her and rotated above her head. The scriptures on the ruler were scattered by golden light.

"The heaven and earth are in the extreme, the universe borrows the Dharma, the Dragon King's order, the water retreats without trace, the order!"

With a shout, the water-dividing spirit talisman in her hand threw it into the air. It seemed as if a dragon roar sounded in the air, and a dragon shadow held the spirit talisman and disappeared. After a while, the originally dark sky suddenly seemed to be blown away by the wind, revealing the blue sky.

She held a Vajra ruler and slashed the flood below. The flood seemed to be separated by the waist, scattering to the two sides towards the rivers, and the water level in the river was falling.

"Retreat, retreat, the flood really retreated!" Someone screamed.

"The gods are showing their spirits!"

"Oh my God..."

Feng Xiu hugged his arms with both hands, looked at Qin Liuxi, who was still standing in the air, and snorted.

Haha, Xiu'er is really good at showing off!

Countless powers of faith flew towards his spiritual platform, and Qin Liuxi felt like he had picked it up.

The flood quickly retreated, revealing the flat ground. Although it was messy and muddy, some crops in the farmland were soaked and their ears were scattered, but some were still hanging on the stalks.

The house is seriously damaged, but some people can still find their own homes.

The people cried with joy, their homes were gone, their crops were gone, but the flood receded, which was a great blessing in misfortune.

When they wanted to kowtow to the immortal, the man was gone.

Someone reacted and said, "This must be the goddess sent by God to save us. We should build a stone temple for the goddess to worship and bless our Ducheng County."

Many people agreed.

Feng Xiu, who was hiding in the air, heard this, glanced at Qin Liuxi and said, "It's intentional. You said that you are not good at using the magic tricks, and you have to show off like this? You are deliberately trying to pull out your faith!"

Qin Liuxi coughed and said, "I'm not such a person, it's purely a coincidence!"

Oh, I believe in your evil!

Seeing that her face was as pale as a dead person, Feng Xiu couldn't help but pass some spiritual power over.

Qin Liuxi was very cool: "You are still a fox!"

"Then let's agree to it."

"The shemale and demon are different paths and the combination of cross-race is contrary to ethics."

"Take the board across the bridge and get out!"

Qin Liuxi laughed twice, and was about to go to the Ducheng County Government, but saw a young official wearing a beard, wearing an official hat and a county magistrate's uniform hurriedly riding his horse, followed by a team of yamen runners. Everyone stopped on the hillside in shock and looked at the original appearance of the village and town that had emerged after the flood retreated.

"Sir, the water has really faded." A middle-aged man who was dressed as a master next to the county magistrate looked happy.

"A few hours ago, it was still a vast ocean. Why did it suddenly retreat? Where did the water retreat?" A yamen runner asked in shock.

The young county magistrate glanced at the villagers on the mountain and said, "You will know if you go find a villager and ask."

"Go down."

Qin Liuxi and Feng Xiu appeared when people were not paying attention. Someone accidentally glanced at him: "Who are you, where did you come from?"

Strangely, these two people were not here just now, but suddenly they appeared. They are so beautiful, can't they be a ghost?

Hearing this questioning, the county magistrate turned his head and saw Qin Liuxi at a glance. He looked shocked and blinked, saying, "Don't you ask for the master of the observation?"

Everyone looked at each other, did you know each other?

Qin Liuxi walked forward and bowed and smiled, "Mr. Jiang hasn't seen each other for a long time. Isn't it in Sichuan and Chongqing? Why did he come to Lingnan again and become the county magistrate of this capital?"

What was in front of me was not someone, but Jiang Wenliu, a student of Yan Qishan. He passed the Jinshi and asked Qin Liuxi about his future. Qin Liuxi also gave a message that Sichuan and Chongqing would be the starting point for him to be prosperous, but he didn't expect that he would appear in Lingnan.

Qin Liuxi glanced at him and was full of merits. It seemed that he had made many achievements in his years as an official, otherwise he would not have had merits.

Jiang Wenliu was so excited that it was Qin Liuxi. He fell off his horse and rushed towards Qin Liuxi like a lacquer swallow, saying, "Seeing Master, it's really you, Qiongzhang misses you!"

Feng Xiu's face turned green. When Jiang Wenliu was about to pounce on him, he poked his forehead with his finger. Where did the disciples come from? Let's leave you.

Bang.
Chapter completed!