For Li Shaoying, who grew up in a family that raised livestock, this ability was no different from an immortal.
Their family raised so many cattle and sheep. The cattle and sheep needed to eat grass, and the grass needed to be nourished by the rain. In the dry summer and late autumn when there was not a single drop of rain, their family would spend a lot of energy to drive the cattle and sheep to a place with grass.
This process not only consumed a lot of energy, but also made it easier to lose the cattle and sheep.
Moreover, without rain, the grass would not grow, and the cattle and sheep would often starve to death. For the herdsmen, this was simply a devastating disaster. It was possible that a large family would not have the money to buy food and clothes, and would not be able to survive the winter.
Cloud Summoning Rain, Azure Dragon Profound Technique.
If he had this ability, wouldn't the people of the village praise him to the heavens?
"The profound technique has the ability to pray for rain and summon snow, as well as the ability to cast evil spells. Every type of dragon has a different ability. Even if they are dragons of the same bloodline, they can develop completely different abilities during their growth and cultivation." Even while flying, Teacher Duan Lan did not forget to teach.
The wind whistled, but her voice clearly lingered in their ears.
The other students were listening attentively, mainly because they were tired of the scenery of the plains. However, these students would never get tired of Duan Lan.
Dragons were divided into three major categories.
Ancient Dragon.
Giant Dragon.
Azure Dragon.
Ancient Dragon was the overlord of the land.
They had a strong physique and brute force, and they also had some ancient battle skills. Most of them had a tall and sturdy body, brutal fangs, sharp claws, and skin that was as hard as stone.
In Zhu Minglang's view, Little Black Fang's main bloodline should be closer to the ancient dragon.
So if he could equip it with a set of heavy armor, it would be invincible!
Giant Dragons had strong physiques.
At the same time, they could use some destructive magic. Most of them had a pair of powerful wings that could soar in the sky and fight, and they could also rampage through the mountains.
Luo Xiao's Gilt Fire Dragon was a creature that had a bloodline closer to the giant dragon, and it controlled fire magic!
The Azure Dragon was not as strong as the ancient dragon and giant dragon, but the Azure Dragon Profound Technique was extremely powerful. Even the giant dragon that was proficient in magic could not compete with the Azure Dragon in terms of mysterious magic.
Duan Lan's Zhan Chuanlong was a pure Azure Dragon.
Although dragons had these three major bloodlines, most of the dragons in this world had several bloodlines.
Dragons with mixed bloodlines might inherit the three great abilities of battle techniques, magic, and mystical arts at the same time, or they might not have any of the three.
Eighty to ninety percent of pure-blooded dragons would possess the special ability of that bloodline, while the other two abilities would not appear no matter how much they were nurtured.
Bai Qi was also a pure-blooded Azure Dragon in the past. However, Zhu Minglang felt that it seemed to have changed after transforming into a dragon again. The ice velvet feathers covering its wings were more like magic crystals.
…
Rong Valley City was located under a mountain stream. The source of the stream had already been frozen, probably due to the cold autumn weather this year. The stream flowing out of the valley was not even as thin as spring silk, let alone irrigating the vast paddy fields and pastures of Rong Valley City.
Due to the climate and the terrain, the paddy fields here ripened later than in other places. It just so happened that it had not rained for a month, so there was not enough water to irrigate the paddy fields. What was supposed to be a bountiful harvest might turn into a drought, which greatly affected the livestock production.
Above the desolate old city, six pseudo-dragons flew across the sky and landed in the center of the city.
A group of people in brown clothes came up to them respectfully, as if they had just seen their saviors.
"We await the arrival of the two teachers from Li Chuan High Court!" said a young-looking man leading the group.
"The mountain is frozen, and the stream is short of water. As the city lord of Rong Valley City, how could you not have foreseen this? The Eastern Dawn Fort fifty miles away from here is the frontline of the war. We need to replenish our food supplies. If those lowly people from the Barren Land were to attack us, do you think you could keep your head?" said Ke Bei angrily as soon as he landed.
"Teacher, you are right. A month ago, I went to the Ancestral Dragon City to ask for a rain dragon. Unfortunately, not many dragon shepherds are as capable as Teacher Ke Bei and Teacher Duan Lan, so the request was delayed. Fortunately, my request was delivered to Li Chuan High Court. Teachers and students of dragon shepherding, please take a rest in the manor, "said the young city lord in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.
"Since it's related to the war at the frontline, we don't have time to waste. Let's get started," said Ke Bei impatiently.
"It's almost night, and the temperature is going to drop drastically. The rain that the teachers invited might turn into frost, which will harm the crops and freeze the grass instead," said the city lord in brown clothes.
"Mm, let's talk about it tomorrow," Duan Lan nodded.
Ke Bei did not say anything else.
"Please!"
After entering the manor, Ke Bei who was walking in the front did not forget his teaching mission. He calmly said to the students behind him.
The noisy students immediately quieted down and listened attentively.
After seeing that even the academy's instructors had such a noble status outside, these students naturally didn't dare to show any disrespect.
"This time, your Teacher Duan Lan's Zhan Chuanlong will be the one to demonstrate the Blue Dragon Mystic Technique. Wake up early tomorrow, don't miss it," said Ke Bei.
… …
Night was the coldest. In the east of the pitch-black sky, clusters of crimson clouds were constantly glowing, illuminating Rong Gu City like it was dusk.
The battlefield was 50 li away. Looking at the majestic crimson clouds, Zhu Minglang quickly thought of a pale man and a burly fire dragon covered in fire scales.
"That guy seems to have gotten stronger," Zhu Minglang muttered to himself.
Zhu Minglang was not stupid. He knew that the person who posed the greatest threat to him was the man with the golden fire dragon.
He was cruel and cold-blooded. Most importantly, he had a terrifying obsession with Li Yunzi. It was as if he could do anything to possess her.
His identity would be exposed sooner or later. The news of the tramp and Her Highness escaping from the dungeon had also spread like wildfire.
As long as there was a little investigation, his identity would be exposed immediately.
Luo Xiao would definitely not let him go.
This was the first big enemy he had to face. He could not let his guard down!
"Zhu Minglang," a soft voice sounded, interrupting Zhu Minglang's thoughts.
"Teacher Duan Lan," Zhu Minglang maintained the proper respect for a teacher. He slightly bowed with his left hand on the back of his right hand.
"I will pray for rain tomorrow near noon. However, the rain can only nourish the land temporarily. Whether it is the irrigation or the feeding of the livestock, we will need a large amount of water. I hope you can walk upstream along the stream at dawn to see if there is anything blocking the stream and cutting off the water, "Duan Lan said to Zhu Minglang.
"Okay," Zhu Minglang nodded. This was what a teaching assistant should do.
"You don't have to go too far. There might be demons deep in the mountains. Just come back before the rain," Duan Lan said again.
Zhu Minglang bowed again and watched Teacher Duan Lan leave.
… …
Zhu Minglang woke up at dawn. The smell of incense from the previous night was still lingering in the room. He felt refreshed after taking a whiff of it.
Just as he was about to get up, Zhu Minglang found that there was a pure white little fellow by his bedside. Its slender tail was coiled around its exquisite body, like a nimble kitten that was languid and noble.
The Winter Ice White Dragon's beautiful fur was stuck to its body without a single strand of hair out of place. Along with its light breathing, the Winter Ice White Dragon's snow feather spread out slightly, like a piece of sacred coral being moved by a gentle wave.
A smile appeared on Zhu Minglang's face. He used his hand to gently stroke the Winter Ice White Dragon's fur, especially the tassel-like fur on its neck. It was a pleasure to place it on top.
"Yo ~ ~ ~ ~" The Bingchen Bailong seemed to enjoy being stroked. It unconsciously rubbed its body against Zhu Minglang's fingers.
"You're awake. You can accompany me to patrol the mountains," Zhu Minglang said to the Bingchen Bailong.
"Yi!" The little Bai Qi nodded. It was happy to go for a walk in the mountains with Zhu Minglang.
"You should have advanced. Why are you still so petite?" Zhu Minglang looked at the little Bai Qi curiously.
Calculating the time, the little Bai Qi should have entered the growth stage when it woke up from its deep sleep. This was what he had learned from the books. According to its two bloodlines, its infancy stage was very short.
However, Zhu Minglang did not notice any changes in the little Bai Qi.
Maybe it would take some time. Zhu Minglang was not in a hurry. It was probably tired of sleeping in the Spirit Realm and wanted to come out for some fresh air.
… …
He fed the little Bai Qi some nectar. Although the little Bai Qi had wings like a bird and fluffy wings like a butterfly, it had four cute limbs like a cat and soft and cute claws.
Its beak was not as sharp as a bird's, but more like a deer's. Zhu Minglang could not use a jar to feed it the nectar. He could only pour the nectar into his palm and then put it to the little Bai Qi's mouth. The little Bai Qi stretched out its small tongue lazily and drank the nectar bit by bit like a deer drinking water.
Zhu Minglang walked upstream and slowly fed the Bingchen Bailong. He paid special attention to the crops near the river and found that there was indeed some frost on them.
Zhu Minglang walked all the way to the depths of the valley. His body was still much stronger than that of ordinary people, unlike some dragon herders who were not as weak as some martial artists without their dragon pets.
When they crossed the mountain in front of them, the sky was completely bright. The warm sunlight shone on the clean mountain forest. Everything began to absorb energy, and birds and beasts began to look for food …
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