Chapter 16 Rain Spell
The Jingxin era was followed by the Dazhi era, with at least several decades between them.

As a chaotic force, Xuantian Sect has always wanted to do subversive things.

Zhao Xing heard about them during the "Dazhi" period of Emperor Jing's reign. They fell silent during Emperor Wu's reign, but became active again in the late period and flourished in the revival version.

The reason why I am so impressed by them is that this chaotic force likes to stir up trouble, which is very unfriendly to the Si Nong players who like stability.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Xing gave up thinking and decided to put it aside.

He doesn't have a task panel now, only a personal panel. In his previous life, he would get involved in any task that came up, just to get any benefit he could.

But now, he is just a small ant, and he has no resurrection function. For Zhao Xing in this life, as long as it does not interfere with his farming and longevity, he will not join in the fun.

"It's better not to ask too much about social affairs. As long as it doesn't affect me, I don't care about the Xuantian Sect or the Xuandi Sect."

After receiving the official approval and bidding farewell to Pang Fei, Zhao Xing headed straight for the temple.

He did not even bother to pay homage to the Duke of Donghu, fearing that he would be kept there to learn martial arts, and went straight to the Caoxi Zhenjun Temple.

The master of ceremonies guarding the temple was also a little surprised to see Zhao Xing. It had only been such a short time, why was he here again?
"There's nothing wrong with the paperwork, go in."

"Thank you."

Zhao Xing walked quickly into the hall and sat cross-legged on the cushion. At this time, there were still seven or eight people in the hall, with different professions. However, no one made a sound, just closed their eyes and received the Dharma quietly.

The moment Zhao Xing closed his eyes, he felt a flash of golden light in front of his eyes, and the next moment he seemed to be in a grassland.

Different scenes of teaching spells also meant different spells were learned. Zhao Xing was not sure which scene of the spell this was. He just prayed silently in his heart: "I want to make it rain, I want to make it rain, Master Zhenjun, please don't make a mistake, please..."

As if Zhao Xing’s prayers were heard, a dark cloud soon began to appear over the grassland.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning.

Patter~
A cool feeling surrounded Zhao Xing, and soon raindrops fell on him, and seemed to fall directly into his mind.

"Wow~"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The three spells of moving clouds, thunder and rain were performed one after another, over and over again, constantly playing out in Zhao Xing's mind.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Xing opened his eyes, and a new spell appeared in his mind: [Rain]

[Rain: Elementary Spell]

[Progress: (0/9999)]

【Effect: Precisely control rainfall. 】

After bowing to Zhenjun, Zhao Xing silently left the hall.

The master of ceremonies in the temple glanced at Zhao Xing's departing back and muttered in his heart, "How strange! This person prayed for rain and he actually realized it. The True Lord actually granted this person's every wish?"

Zhao Xing was in a very good mood after obtaining the [Rain] spell.

What kind of Si Nong is he if he can’t make it rain?
"The key to rainmaking is the 'cloth', which allows you to precisely control the amount of rain. If it were any other profession, the amount of rain would all depend on God's will."

Certain professions can also make it rain, but the spell effects and names are different, and it is not as useful as Si Nong.

For example, the temple master of ceremonies we just met, they have a spell called [Pray for Rain], but it is difficult to control the specific amount of rainfall. To achieve this, they must [open the altar] and prepare sacrifices. No matter how simple it is, at least they have to prepare some yellow paper tapes on their body.

"Teacher, I have just learned the [Rain-making], please give me some advice." After learning the spell, he could not wait to return to Huailiuyuan of Sinong. The old Sinong Xue Wenzhong smiled and said, "You are lucky, whatever you want comes true. You have mastered all the four methods of time and space now."

Of course I am lucky. I have inherited part of Dali's luck and have already reached the second level. How many people in the whole Gucheng have reached the second level? I am afraid that only the county lord and the heads of various institutions can reach the second level.

"There is no trick to the method of making rain. It is nothing more than practicing more. Move the clouds, raise the wind, make thunder, and make rain. You perform them in sequence. With fine control of the spell, you will naturally be able to control the amount of rain."

"The only thing we need to consider is the influence of the outside world." Xue Wenzhong explained, "For example, Huailiuyuan has been in the beginning of spring, with plenty of moisture. If you use [Rain Dispensing], the final rainfall may be more than you expected."

"If you go to the eastern suburbs, the climate is dry, and you use rain-making techniques, the rainfall may be less than you expect."

Of course Zhao Xing knew all this, he even knew it better than Xue Wenzhong. Because in the previous life, Sinong players faced a worse environment in the Age of Natural Disasters, and they were cheated a lot... It's all tears to talk about it.

For this purpose, Zhao Xing summarized a set of "influence factor" formulas, and was able to maintain extremely small errors even in the "Vitality Tide" version, which is known to be the most unfriendly to Sinong players.

I just don’t know if it still works now, after all, I’m not a player anymore.

The next step is training.

Zhao Xing was practicing [Rain Control] in the courtyard.

When he cast the spell for the first time, Xue Wenzhong stood beside him and gave instructions.

The third time, Xue Wenzhong stood on the steps.

The tenth time, Old Sinong sat on the bench.

After that... Xue Wenzhong just closed his eyes and rested on the recliner.

Because Zhao Xing didn't need to be taught at all, he had never seen anyone who could understand things so quickly.

"If this boy doesn't become the Minister of Agriculture, he will be struck by lightning." After the practice, Xue Wenzhong sighed from the bottom of his heart.

But he still encouraged her: "You still have many shortcomings in Bu Yu. The environment can be a kind of interference, but it can also be a help."

"Can't you make use of that little puddle in the corner to save your energy? Why do you always go for confrontation?"

Zhao Xing opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but he couldn't say anything.

You can't say that the environment will be so bad in the future that it will be difficult to borrow money, right? It's good enough to be able to resist. At my current level, it's too early to say these things.

"That's what you taught me."

He still had half an hour to practice other spells, but suddenly a servant came to Xue Wenzhong and said something in a hurry.

Although Xue Wenzhong's expression did not change, his words revealed a sense of uneasiness: "Today's extra training ends here. I may not have time tomorrow, so you can practice on your own."

After saying this, Xue Wenzhong followed the servant and left.

What's going on here?
Zhao Xing was a little puzzled.

But since the other person didn't say anything, he didn't dare to ask.

After returning home that day, Zhao Xing lay in bed unable to fall asleep, feeling somewhat uneasy.

He didn't want to explore it at first, but the old Si Nong was one of the keys to his promotion. If something happened, the other Si Nong might not be willing to recommend him.

"I'll have to go and ask around tomorrow. If something unexpected happens, I'll have to make plans early." After making up his mind, Zhao Xing pasted two more talismans and entered the Great Dream Academy to take a look. He found that there was still no movement in the clouds and mist, so he left and went to sleep peacefully.

I didn't expect to hear bad news when I got up early the next day.

(End of this chapter)