The spring breeze becomes the rain.

"Repay you?" Division National Day Meng. He was a little confused about the situation, and in addition, even when it was a life-or-death situation, Zhang Heng's tone still made him a little uncomfortable. Who is he? Sometimes give people benefits, others are afraid to want, like this direct take advantage of people's danger, but it is still the first time. "When Master He asked me to come here, I really wanted to help." "But when I came, I found that you not only disrespected me, but also had a lot of opinions about me." "So why should I help you? If you want to live, show sincerity." Zhang Hengyun said softly. His concept is so, he does not care about other people's opinions of him, words, but this does not mean that he will return good to evil, if you have to measure, then his heart is not big. "I will accept your terms." Division National Day gnashing teeth said. At the moment of life and death, he actually does not have too many choices, but in the heart, it is dissatisfied with Zhang Heng to the extreme. Zhang Heng gave him a gentle glance. Division National Day of the mind, he understood the heart, but did not when the thing. In his thousands of years of practice, no one had ever promised him and yet been able to break his promise. "Just three low-class ghosts." Zhang Heng took a step forward, and a cool color flashed through his eyes. After attaining the Tao, ghost cultivators are more difficult to deal with than other practitioners because of their strange means. But before that, ghost Xiu weak poor. "Out!" Zhang Heng carried his hands behind his back and faintly spit out a word. However, it is like the legend of the words follow the general, when the word fell, everyone inexplicably felt a hot breath. When they looked up, they noticed that there was a faint flash of thunder overhead, and an electric arc was passing through and making a crackling sound. The three ghosts looked up subconsciously, they did not think, but instinctively felt fear, as if they had forgotten to run away, and stood shivering in place. The arc explodes and falls instantly. I saw the thunder of the thickness of my fingers falling, not only the screams of the three ghosts smashed, but also filled all the creatures in a radius of 20 meters. The lush vegetation, struck by lightning, became scorched black. 'Be careful! A lot of people screamed. They tried to hide, but how could they hide when the thunder rained down? A lot of people close their eyes and think they're dead. But a second passed, two seconds passed, and they found that they still did not feel any electric shock. The dense thunder light, as if it had its own thinking, deliberately bypassed them when it fell down, without causing any harm. "Words follow, thunder falls, this is the true Taoist ah..." Ouyang Dao long double battle, he saw the scene, and let him breathe a sigh of relief, but also let him despair. Those who enter the path, each one is a big man, they know the art, communicate the world, very strong, and their own, Fang CAI actually repeatedly offend each other! "People like this who can easily cast spells, in ancient times, were the level of national teachers!" Master He's eyes were full of envy. Everyone looked to Zhang Heng, who was at the very center of the thunderstorm. Thunder like a waterfall, one after another fell, but he stood proudly, light clouds and light winds, like the king of lightning. This scene, the instant division National Day want to revenge the mind smashed, his face pale, mumbling. "Such a figure, I am afraid it is similar to the gods?" His power is great, and his word determines life and death, but what does it matter? If the thunder came at him, he would be dead. He took a deep breath, forced down the shock in his heart, and at the same time decided one thing, such as Zhang Heng such a figure, he must not offend. I do not know when, the three ghost repair has disappeared. They are, after all, the soul of the ancestors of the National Day, and at the time of dissipation, the National Day instinct of the division has a sense of grief. And Zhang Heng, slightly raised his head, the thunder in the sky dissipated a lot. In fact, this is not a statement at all. The state of speaking and following the law is to match the cultivation, and he now has only six levels of cultivation of Qi, which is obviously not enough. What he did was a magic spell, called the "Ninxiao Thunder Charm", which can only be cultivated at the later stage of qi training. After becoming a fairy, this door avatar was gradually abandoned by him, but when he was under the fairy, he used this nine-cloud thunder charm to kill the four corners. "If I build the foundation, the thunder will be worse." Zhang Heng is dissatisfied. Nine clouds thunder spell, the initial time attracted but the weakest lightning, with the improvement of the repair, the thunder attracted more and more powerful, like the original Zhang Heng was besieged, critical moment, attracted nine clouds thunder, all siege opponents will be killed. In his eyes, that is the real thunder, and now this scene is really unsightly. But for others, it is already shocked speechless. "Master Zhang, please forgive me if my disciples have offended me." Ouyang reacted quickly and fell directly to the ground. He kowtowed without hesitation. He knew in his heart that if Zhang Heng wanted to pursue it, he would surely die. Many people look at Ouyang and feel that the world is changing too fast. Not long ago, he was full of vigor and swagger, but in an instant, he knelt in the dust and begged for sympathy. "You're nothing but an ant. I won't kill you." Zhang Heng said, "Give me the compass you hold." Without any hesitation, Ouyang raised his hands above his head the compass handed down from generation to generation. When Zhang Heng raised his hand casually, the compass flew directly into his hands. "Get out of here." He waved his hand. "Thank you Zhang Xianshi!" Ouyang road long even bow three heads, seem to have to go. Zhang Heng touched the compass, still satisfied. The compass itself is of a very low grade, not even a tool, but the pointer is made of star ink copper, which is a good refining equipment material at this stage. "Zhang Xianshi." Division National Day tone respectful. He has been impressed by Zhang Heng's means, giving people a feeling of low brow. Most people here are familiar with him, seeing this scene, some people murmured. "The last time I went to the capital, the secretary didn't do that either..." "My terms are simple." Where does Zhang Heng see the mind of National Day? He must want something. That's why he's acting like this. However, he did not bother to help him, so he did not wait for him to continue speaking, he began. "My request is very simple, this cow ear mountain, belongs to me." "You want the whole mountain?" Division National Day surprised. "Why? Can't do it?" Zhang Heng's eyes gave off a cold glow. Division National Day suddenly have a feeling of panic, hurriedly said. "Yes, it's not hard!" Who is he? The leader of East State! This is a mere Niu Er Mountain, no one lives, there is no famous specialty, but the scenery is better, in Dongzhou, there are many such places, Zhang Heng wanted, he wrote a letter is. The reason why he was surprised was that Zhang Heng's offer was very low, he could have asked for more things, why would he want a barren mountain that was of no use? "Immortals do things inscrutably." Before, if Zhang Heng said this, he must think Zhang Heng brain is bad, is a fool. But now, it is felt that he is inscrutable, they do not understand, because they have not reached that level. "Niuer Mountain will return to the Xianshi, I will send the approval to the Xianshi's hand as soon as possible, and send the engineering team to the Xianshi call, a demand, cost, all belong to me, I only have one requirement... That is to ask the fairy master to save my daughter, who is still unconscious in the hospital, if it goes on for a long time, I am afraid it will be life-threatening..." He gave it away. It was sincere. Everyone thinks this request is not too much, the posture of the National Day is already very low, his sincerity, everyone can see. In terms of human relations and accidents, Zhang Heng should have agreed. Zhang Heng, however, shook his head decisively. "I refuse." "Fairy master..." Division National Day raised his head. "You give me Niu 'er Mountain, that is your original obligation, as for the engineering team, contracting costs, that is your own mouth, I did not ask you, you do so, nothing but to please me." "Our deal, that's all." "If you had treated me with respect, I might have saved you, but now I'm too lazy to waste my time." Zhang Heng's words were very clear and direct, and did not save face for him at all. As he spoke, he looked around. Everything was blackened by the lightning. Niu 'er Mountain was already his private territory, and he naturally did not like such scorched earth. He waved his hand and performed the spring breeze to transform the rain, which is widely used in the practice circle to cultivate and fertilize elixir. I saw a little white light pouring out, falling on those charred grass and trees, scorched earth is full of vitality, grass and trees are reborn, the original hell scene, and suddenly become green grass, full of vitality. After all this, Zhang Heng looked at the National Day division. The latter completely bowed his head, and the unhappiness in his heart completely dissipated. He was very sure that he could not afford to offend such people!