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Chapter 238: Mercy Heaven and Water God

Regardless of Ren Yunteng's shouting at the foot of the mountain, Mo He looked at Wuyou's little magic power, but a smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In Mo He's previous life, there was a magical power called Xingyun Buyu. The dragon clan in this world also knew that the magical power of Xingyun Buyu was exactly the same, but the effect was unknown.

"Try to control the size of the rain falling." Mo He said from the side.

When Wuyou heard this, he immediately followed Mo He's instructions and began to control the amount of rainfall.

Ren Yunteng, who was at the foot of the mountain, now felt that the heavy rain above his head became even heavier in an instant. The raindrops that were as dense as soybeans just now turned into heavy rain, and there was almost no gap.

"Senior, don't change your tricks. You will not leave until you see you." Ren Yunteng stood in the heavy rain, his clothes were completely wet. The heavy rain on his head made him almost unable to open his eyes, but he still shouted in discontently.

"Try it again, can it condense into ice and turn the falling raindrops into hail." In the Qingmei Temple, Mo He continued to order Wuyou.

After Mo He's instructions, Wuyou immediately tried hard, and then Ren Yunteng at the foot of Wangyue Mountain was immediately miserable.

"Be good, why did it turn into hail? Senior, you're too cruel." Looking at the heavy rain above your head, it suddenly turned into hail, hitting the ground, making a crackling sound, let alone hitting people. It directly caused two more bags on Ren Yunteng's head, which made him scream loudly.

Now, he couldn't continue to stay where he was. He immediately ran into the bamboo forest, pressing against the hail above his head, grinning in pain while placing the straw mat on the ground among several bamboos, forming a cover for himself.

Soon, the not-so-solid straw mat was broken by the hail falling on the head. Ren Yunteng's face immediately became bitter. Fortunately, at this time, the hail above his head suddenly stopped again.

"You try again now, can you achieve thunderstorms?" After discovering that Wuyou can really control the way and nature of his rainfall, Mo He spoke in a deep voice.

However, this time, Wuyou did not directly drop a thunderstorm as Mo He expected, because Wuyou didn't know much about how to drop a thunderstorm.

Looking at Wuyou's appearance, Mo He gently patted his back, and then said, "Don't worry first, take your time. Your little magical power has great potential. Practice more, I believe you can do it."

Wuyou nodded slightly. After a while, the spiritual power in his body was not consumed much, mainly because he didn't know how to do it. After all, he had just broken through to the realm of soul, and this was the first time he really used his little magical powers, and he still needed to get familiar with it slowly.

Next, Mo He briefly told Wuyou how to explore the potential of his small magical powers.

Wuyou's little magical power is indeed not very powerful at this stage, but its future development potential is huge. It is not a simple rainfall, but the power that can affect the celestial phenomena.

If Wuyou can tap the potential of small magical powers as soon as possible, then he may control the power of heavenly thunder through the power of his little magical powers in the realm of the soul. This is also an alternative thunder method.

This is only one of the application directions of his little magical powers, and there can be other development directions. A truly prosperous road can show the power of the celestial phenomena.

After Mo He's guidance, Wuyou also realized that his little magical powers were not useless, and his development potential was very huge, but he just needed to explore it himself.

Wuyou returned to the room to restore the spiritual power he consumed, and at the same time carefully considered Mo He's guidance just now, in order to allow his little magical power to show some power as soon as possible. At this time, Ren Yunteng, who was smashed to the top of the mountain, looked firmly at the mountain and shouted loudly again.

"My younger brother Ren Yunteng, please give me a message!"

After saying this, Ren Yunteng took off his wet coat and tidied up his wet hair. He originally wanted to go into the bamboo forest to change his clothes, but looking at the sun above his head, he simply stopped going anywhere and stood here to take a shower.

"First keep this embarrassed look. Maybe the seniors on the mountain will be moved by my sincerity when they see me like this, and they will go down the mountain to accept me as their disciple." Ren Yunteng thought in his heart.

His growth experience told him that people rely on themselves most of the time, but they are not as tough as they are always so tough. Many times, they sell properly and make some things much easier to do.

Mo He really saw him like this now. After giving guidance to Wuyou, Mo He looked into the distance and saw Ren Yunteng, who was in a mess but still standing at the foot of the mountain.

"Wuyou used his little magic power just now, but he ignored him." Seeing Ren Yunteng's embarrassed look, Mo He immediately realized what was going on, and felt a little sorry in his heart.

However, seeing Ren Yunteng's slightly embarrassed figure, Mo He felt a little bit of a change in his heart. No matter whether he wanted to win sympathy or not, being able to persist here for so long means that although he has become a little bit off, he is still a little persistent in doing things.

Although I felt a little bit changed, Mo He would not have changed his mind because of this and accepted Ren Yunteng as his disciple. He just felt that this guy at the foot of the mountain was still a bit interesting.

"If it really doesn't work, don't let him waste it here. Give him some benefits and send him away. Otherwise, it will waste time here and eventually delay his cultivation." Mo He looked at Ren Yunteng and thought. He didn't want to accept him as his disciple, but he didn't want him to delay his cultivation. Since he was so persistent and he would leave him like this, he probably could hold on for a while, so he might as well make it clear.

As soon as this idea started, Mo He saw Ren Yunteng at the foot of the mountain suddenly turn around and leave quickly.

Then he ran forward for two steps, and stopped again and shouted to the mountain: "Senior, I will go out to buy some things first and come back soon. I hope I can see you at that time!"

After saying that, he took another step and entered the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain.

Mo He looked at Ren Yunteng's back as he left, and felt speechless in his heart. This guy looked like a living treasure, so let's explain it to him as soon as possible, otherwise he might have settled his home at the foot of the mountain.

Sure enough, about two hours later, it was just dark and changed into new clothes. Ren Yunteng, who might have taken a shower, appeared at the foot of Wangyue Mountain again.

This time he brought a lot of things, not only straw mats, but also tents, umbrellas, etc., all of them were available.

"My younger brother Ren Yunteng, please give me a message!"

"Oh, let this live treasure leave!" Mo He shook his head gently, preparing to go down the mountain to let Ren Yunteng leave, but as soon as his steps moved, Mo He suddenly stopped again, turned his head quickly, and looked at Wuyou's room.

Looking along Mo He's gaze, Wuyou saw that he was opening the door and slowly walked out of the door. His dress and dress had not changed much, but his temperament had changed. At the same time, the sadness that Mo He once felt appeared again on Wuyou.

"Master!" Wuyou also looked at Mo He, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he shouted softly.

When Mo He saw this smile, he felt extremely strange. At the same time, a sense of sadness that seemed to arise from his heart lingered in Mo He's heart.

Fortunately, Mo He's current state is basically calm, and all kinds of emotions gather in the heart of Taoism, nurturing that embryo. This sadness that arises from his heart has been weakened by most of Mo He's body.

"Who are you?" Mo He said in a cold voice as cold as frost in front of him.

"I don't have any malice, and I don't need to worry about Wuyou. I'm afraid you know very well what my current situation is, and I'm afraid I can't do anything." "Wuyou" said with a smile.

"My existence has become a hidden danger for Wuyou now, so I want to eliminate this hidden danger, but I was a little unwilling to accept it at the end, and I wanted to find someone to talk about it, so I came out to see a fellow Taoist, and at the same time I would like to rest assured to the fellow Taoist." "Wuyou" did not continue to call the master, but directly called the fellow Taoist.

Hearing the words "Wuyou", Mo He's voice eased a little and said, "Since fellow Taoist is this plan, that's great. I'm also a little curious about fellow Taoist. It's just right at this time. Let's sit down and talk."

"Wuyou" nodded slightly, and the two came to the two green plum trees and sat opposite each other.

"It's a good idea to say that. If I hadn't met fellow Taoists in Cangzhou, I'm afraid I'd been wiped out now, and even my true spirit has dissipated. Thank you first!" After sitting down, "Wuyou" immediately spoke to Mo He.

"Since Wuyou is a teacher, this is what I, a master, should do, and there is no need to thank you." Mo He took out two tea cups and put some of the Hundred Flower Tea he brought back from Yunzhou. With a thought, the water vapor around him gathered and he quickly brewed two cups of tea.

Mo He reached out and put a cup of tea in front of "Wuyou" and spoke.

"My fellow Taoist has not introduced myself yet. I have been curious about my identity for a long time. I am fortunate to see it today. Can fellow Taoist solve my doubts?"

"This is absolutely impossible, but I am also very curious about my identity as a fellow Taoist. I wonder which old friend is the reincarnation of an old friend?" "Wuyou" picked up the Baihua Tea in front of me and took a sip, then said to Mo He.

Mo He repaired the moist and moist light that was damaged by Wuyou's body, which seemed to be a means of innateness, so he guessed that Mo He's identity might be the reincarnation of the innate god.

To a certain extent, his guess is nothing wrong.
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