"This" Yuan Zhenren was completely confused when he saw Yang Qizhao asking for help.

Although Yang Qizhao is older than Zhou Tongbo, he is not even over thirty years old. Moreover, his rain-seeking should be more inclined toward formations, and this formation is actually superimposed.

Yuan Zhenren would never have dreamed that so many young masters would emerge without realizing it.

Seeing that Yang Qizhao was successful in offering sacrifices to the rain, Zhenren Lu was also quite surprised.

But for him, this is a good thing. Yang Qizhao is from Wuliang Temple, and Wuliang Temple belongs to the branch of Quanzhen Sect. In Zhenhai City, he should follow his Yangchun Temple.

There was a smug look on Lu Zhenren's face and he said with a smile: "There are two now. Yuan Zhenren, I don't know if anyone on Zhengyi Sect can successfully sacrifice the rain."

Yuan Zhenren had a calm face and didn't say anything, and now he was no longer sure.

During this time, the disciples of Baimei Palace brought up the rain-seeking magic weapon.

All the magic weapons of Yangchunguan were removed and replaced by those of Baimei Palace.

Zhang Yu, Che Xuanjue, and Ling Huazi returned to their previous position to stand down. Zhang Yu looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Two brothers, you come first."

He is still thinking about Yang Qizhao's formation just now. Regardless of whether Yang Qizhao is the person who arranged the Feng Shui array for Jixiang Square, the formation used by Yang Qizhao is really referenced.

Zhang Yu even felt that if the rain array and his big four-simile array were superimposed, it might have the same effect.

However, he was not sure about the superposition of the formation. Now it is a competition for rain sacrifice. The safest method is the kind taught by Master Lao Wang. But Zhang Yu has never used that method because it requires too much blood. It is similar to the kind used by Zhou Tongbo just now. It takes a lot of talisman paper, and it probably has to cut the arteries open.

Therefore, Zhang Yu hopes that Che Xuanjue and Ling Huazi will come first and buy him some time to study for a while.

However, Ling Huazi said: "Fellow Taoist, I am not good at sacrificing rain. I'd better abstain from this game."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zhang Yu had no choice but to look at Che Xuanjue. Che Xuanjue also smiled awkwardly and said, "Actually, I know the technique of rain sacrifice, but I haven't succeeded. Otherwise, you go first, I'll make a plan. If you can't do it, I'll go up and fight. If you can do it, I won't go up."

Listening to the topic, I was obviously not sure.

"Brother Dao, you go first. If you don't succeed, I will go again." Zhang Yu said quickly.

Che Xuanjue hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go first, I'll go first."

He also walked up with a tough bullet. No matter what, Baimei Palace brought all the magic weapons for sacrificing rain. If he didn't, it would be too unreasonable.

He came to the middle of Fengshantai, chose some magic weapons to start sacrificing the rain. After working for a long time, there was no cloud and no raindrops came down.

"Wuliang Tianzun, the disciple's cultivation is limited, and he has let down the expectations of all the teachers." Che Xuanjue retreated embarrassedly.

Good guy, Zhang Yu is the only one left now.

Zhang Yu was not ready yet, but at this time, he had to go even if he didn't go up. Zhang Yu slowly walked towards the center of Fengshantai, and the speed was as slow as possible. While walking, he was thinking about how to superimpose his Four Symbol Array and the Rain Rain Array.

The distance is so far, no matter how slow you walk, you will be there in a short while.

Everyone in the Taoist sect present was watching. The Zhengyi Sect was so nervous that he was, and there was only one left now. And the Quanzhen Sect was so proud.

There is a disciple of Quanzhen Sect who really can't control his emotions and his morale has surpassed Zhengyi Sect for the first time. You should know that this is Zhenhai City, where the power of Zhengyi Sect is mainstream. "Are you okay? Haven't taught seal script yet? How much do you have to use this talisman that bites your finger? Can it be used? Don't lose too much blood!"...

The words are indeed unpleasant, but they also express the depression of the Quanzhen Sect disciples for many years.

Especially those students who major in the palace management of Zhenhai University used to be proud of joining the Baimei Palace. Baimei Palace is a representative of the Zhengyi School.

In this contest, Quanzhen Sect has a clear advantage. Although Baimei Palace did not participate, it can be vaguely explained that in terms of Taoism, Zhengyi Sect seems to be inferior to Quanzhen Sect. "It seems that the cultivation of Quanzhen Sect is more powerful. Now, it seems that this is true. When you graduate and intern, you should choose that. It is hard to say, but Wuliang Temple and Yunlai Temple seem to be quite good, so you can try it."...

Zhang Yu came to the middle of Fengshantai, where there were bills and a table with various magical instruments.

He went to the table where the magical instruments were placed and picked up various magical instruments, mainly focusing on the flag.

The Rain Rain Array and the Four Symbol Array are nothing to be taken out alone, but if you add them together, there will be some problems.

Zhang Yu's movements were very slow. He thought while swaying them. After placing them for a while, he found that the order flag was not enough.

He turned around and looked at the rostrum, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Several masters, the order flags are not enough. Can you give me forty more?"

As soon as he said this, everyone present was upset, "This is not enough. How much does this need to be used? Aren't you asking for rain? Isn't it mainly drawing talismans? He hasn't taught seal script yet, what kind of talismans should be drawn?"...

Zhenren Yuan frowned, if you lose, you lose. Don’t embarrass us.

Zhenren Lu looked very big and said deliberately: "Isn't it just a sign flag? I have prepared a lot here and have enough storage. My nephew can use it."

Speaking of this, he shouted loudly: "Give all the flags of our Yangchun Temple to our junior nephew!"

The disciples of Yangchunguan immediately brought all the flags from their side, which depends on how Zhang Yu made a fool of himself.

With the order flag, Zhang Yu continued to set up the formation. No clue was seen before, but when Zhang Yu had complete order flags, many people found something was wrong.

Yuan Zhenren looked at Zhang Yu's formation tightly, and his face gradually showed a look of shock.

Because she saw that Zhang Yu's formation was a bit similar to the formation set up by Yang Qizhao just now. Yang Qizhao's formation was superimposed with the Eight Trigrams formation, while Zhang Yu's formation was superimposed with the Four Symbols formation.

But even Zhenren Yuan couldn't tell what kind of formation this was.

Both Jia Zhenren and Feng Chongjue were watching from the side. Feng Chongjue was extremely worried and could no longer afford to lose.

Zhang Yu is Jia Zhenren's disciple, and Feng Chongjue still holds some hope, "Senior Brother, what do you think?"

Zhengren Jia whispered, "I think there is a way."

Most of the people below have limited levels and no clues can be seen. However, now, many people are staring at Zhang Yu with their eyes straight at each other, among which Yang Qizhao's eyes are easy to see.

After a while, Zhang Yu stopped. He bit his finger, took a piece of talisman paper, and drew a talisman on it.

Seeing that he was biting his fingers and drawing talismans, many people muttered again, "I still bite. I don't know how many of them I have to bite this time. Is ten fingers enough?"...

Soon, after finishing drawing a piece of talisman paper, Zhang Yu pierced the talisman into the peach wood sword. He was rumored and he would still recite the talisman of slander.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the talisman paper on the sword suddenly shot into the air and turned into ashes.

Everyone present raised their heads to see if it could rain. After waiting for half a minute, no raindrops were seen.

"It's not going down. Is this also a sacrifice to the rain? That's it! It seems that those who don't teach seal scripts are not good. Or are our Quanzhen Sect good! "...

The discussion followed.

Zhang Yu was a little confused when he saw that there were no raindrops. Did he fail?

Yuan Zhenren frowned, what should I do?

At this stop, she suddenly felt a raindrop falling on her head, and then it became more and more urgent and bigger.

"Huh wow...Huh wow...Huh wow..."

"Hot" and Zhenren Yuan stood up. The white gossip fairy clothes were wet in just a few seconds, and it was a heavy rain!

Not only Yuan Zhenren, but also the entire Baimei Peak, at this moment, all of them became chickens.

The two rains in front can still bear it, but the raindrops that fell this time were too heavy!

"This... why is the rain so hard! My hairstyle is messy!"...

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