The mine collector had to take on the responsibility of being a teacher and teach Tie Chen and Du Heng how to move clouds, make rain, and mobilize their wits.
The seed of a real dragon will be followed by wind and rain when it moves. This is the magic of dragons. Moving clouds and making rain is a dragon's instinct. It is just a natural ability. It is not easy to master it well.
When you move, the wind and rain follow you. How to make the wind and rain appear, and how to make the wind and rain change according to your own will, all require constant practice and practice.
Tie Chen has never done anything to make clouds and rain, so it involves divine power, which is a kind of practice in itself, and the Taihu God will not give him this opportunity.
Du Heng has done something about making clouds and rain, but as he said, as long as he uses the clouds and rain flags to command, the rain workers and the gods of the rain department will naturally help him get things done. Wherever he is needed, I do it myself and work hard.
The Shinto magic weapon can move clouds, raise fog, encourage wind, and spread rain. It can give non-dragons the ability to move clouds and spread rain. If it can be left to subordinates to do it, Du Heng would not be willing to suffer this.
But little did they know that the three-thousand-year-old two-pole Rain Flag that "reported damage" made King Shicheng's heart flutter. Bai Xianglong searched everywhere for elixirs for this reason, and only got one in order to use the Rain Flag to understand the movement of clouds and rain. magical powers.
Tie Chen understood that this was a rare opportunity, but Du Heng was still reluctant and conflicted.
The thunder collector demonstrated how to manipulate wind and rain, move yin and yang, generate thunder, and mobilize cleverness. Tie Chen could not even blink his eyes and followed him to try, but Du Heng just watched and dealt with it.
Compare the two and make a judgment. The mine collector nodded secretly, feeling somewhat satisfied with Tie Chen.
Even if it is something that is instinctive, it is not as easy as imagined to control it. Tie Chen kept trying to understand the wind and rain, and the mystery of the intersection of yin and yang.
This is something he should have known a long time ago, but now he has to rely on others to teach him to gradually master it.
The thunder collector glanced at Du Heng who was dilly-dallying, then turned his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, cursing: "Why are you dilly-dallying! If it delays the time and causes me to be whipped by the immortal, don't blame me for killing him." you."
Evil people will be punished by evil people. Du Heng's methods are no better than those of a mine collector.
After being threatened by the evil-looking black dragon, the pain from the dragon-beating whip suddenly seemed to reappear on his body. He shivered and finally managed to concentrate.
But compared to Tie Chen, his intentions were just like a joke. I have been bored with toys for a long time, how can I change it so easily?
The thunder collector couldn't wait for them and immediately commanded the rain workers to thunder in the thunder clouds.
The thunder collector has never commanded the rain workers. His ability to collect the essence of thunder was taught by the Great Immortal of Jinting. He just knows how to make clouds and rain.
The rain turned into thunder, roaring continuously, pushing the clouds to merge, rubbing the yin and yang, and generating thunder. The mine collector was not very comfortable in commanding, especially as his ideas kept changing, making it quite difficult for him to grasp them.
The thunder collector turned into his true form as a black dragon, circling and rolling in the ever-expanding thunder clouds. The rain workers ran and roared beside him, and the lightning and thunder continued to rise and fall.
After spending half a day, the confused inspiration finally began to breed the essence of thunder again.
Black Dragon was gradually immersed in the joy of manipulating Fengyun Lei. Tie Chen and Du Heng were still trying and observing the movements of the thunder collector.
The green dragon and the white dragon followed the black dragon, circling around the black dragon, and completely relied on the black dragon's energy to move, from which they realized the changes of yin and yang, the birth of thunder, and the flow of inspiration.
The essence of the sky thunder continues to condense, floating in the changing thunder like crystal beads, flashing with the rainbow light of electricity, and then being pulled by the thunder collector and sent into the jade bottle.
At night, the Great Immortal Jinting wanted to practice magic.
The three thunder collectors were also depressed and exhausted their magic power, so they had to stop collecting the essence of thunder.
Chong Jing asked the thunder collector for the essence of the sky thunder, but the thunder collector refused to give it. He had to smile at the brat and said, "Be accommodating. Let us rest and try again."
Chong Jing sighed and said: "Lei Cai Guan, it's not that I don't want to be accommodating, it's the Great Immortal who doesn't."
He looked at the three tired dragons and whispered: "You are exhausted. If you can't rest and recover well today, it will affect your mining of thunder tomorrow. The gain outweighs the loss. If you don't collect enough today, you will receive today's punishment. If I've delayed tomorrow again, I'm afraid the Great Immortal will be displeased."
The thunder collector knew that he was right, so he could only hand over the jade bottle and whispered: "Help me say a nice word in front of the immortal."
Chong Jing rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, but you have to promise me something."
The thunder collector was unhappy and annoyed with this little thing bargaining, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Chong Jing said: "You have seen my master's red dragon. If you are free, why not teach it too?"
The thunder collector said with impurity in his mouth: "What can you teach that stupid beast? I get upset when I see him."
Chong Jing opened his mouth and shouted: "Great Immortal!"
The thunder collector covered his mouth and said, "I'll teach you!"
Chong Jing smiled at him, showed his white teeth, and walked into the golden palace.
After a while, Chong Jing came out again, holding the dragon-beating whip in his hand, and said: "You only collected three inches and one minute of the essence of the thunder today. If you miss two inches and one minute, you will receive twenty-one lashes."
The mine collector stared at him.
Chong Jing whispered: "Don't glare at me. The Great Immortal wants to beat you. How can I persuade you? But, I asked for this job."
The mine collector continued to glare at him.
Chong Jing said: "If you are not happy, you should let the Great Immortal come and fight in person."
Cai Lei took a breath from his nose, pointed at Du Heng and said, "First give him twenty lashes."
Du Heng's legs were shaking, his face was pale, and he was already dizzy.
Tie Chen begged, "Senior brother, if he is beaten with these twenty lashes, he will not be able to collect thunder tomorrow, and he will be in trouble. I am willing to share half of it."
Du Heng looked at Tie Chen with tears welling up in his eyes. At this time, he had forgotten all about "selling out" and "taking advantage of others". He only had to say "you are my biological brother" to express his gratitude. He did.
The thunder collector sneered: "You don't have any dragon beads, but you still dare to stand up for him. After receiving these ten lashes, your soul will be shaken."
Seeing Tie Chen hesitate, Du Heng just looked at Tie Chen longingly and said: "Good brother, please help me bear some of the burden. Please bear some of the burden for me."
The mine collector couldn't see it, and became angry and said: "That's enough!"
He snatched the dragon-beating whip from Chong Jing's hand and whipped it hard at Du Heng.
Du Heng crawled all over the ground, first screaming, then cursing, and finally wailing.
After the thunder officer had given him ten lashes, he handed the whip to Chong Jing with a cold face, pointed at Tie Chen and said, "Hit him five lashes."
Chong Jing responded and said: "I'm offended."
Tie Chen gritted his teeth, half-knelt on the ground, and dug his hands into the soil.
Chong Jing whipped hard, but his strength was too small compared to the thunder collector.
It's just that the dragon whip is magical, and it still hurts deeply when it hits the body. Taixu Xiefeng will not be merciful.
After the first whip, Tie Chen still managed to hold on without making a sound, but after the second whip, he roared. After the third and fourth lash, he transformed into his true form, with the dragon's tail slapping wildly. After the fifth lash, he almost fainted.
The thunder collector looked at him coldly and said, "Show off."
Then he stood with his back to Chong Jing and said, "Just hit me with the rest."
Du Heng's whimpering cries and Tie Chen's low roar were still echoing in his ears. Chong Jing was so frightened that he pulled out the whip, but it was empty.
The whip fell at the thunder collector's feet, frightening him so much that he turned around and glared at Chong Jing fiercely.
Chong Jing calmed down and then struck the thunder collector's back with six whips.
The thunder collector continued the beating from standing to lying down without making a sound. With only red eyes, he was suspicious that Chong Jing was deliberately retaliating and was beaten so hard.
But compared to Jinting Daxian, that is much better.
