Zhou Bai has observed that the time in the scroll world should be summer, and the geographical location should be south.

As soon as I searched my memory, detailed information came out.

Fangjun covers an area of ​​nine counties, but has a population of only one million.

Because except for the area where the county seat is located, which is a small plain and has Jiahu, the other nine counties are all mountainous. The county boundaries are basically based on mountains, so the land available for cultivation is barely enough for living people.

Once a natural disaster such as a severe drought or flood occurs, the fragile balance may be broken and a large number of people will be displaced.

The key to all this depends on the local Jiahu Dragon Palace, which is in charge of precipitation, and the dragon gods who receive their vocation must ensure that the rainfall is appropriate.

The Dragon King of Jiahu is a veteran dragon god who has countless clouds and rains. However, his cultivation has now reached a bottleneck and he needs to retreat from time to time for enlightenment.

He can't lose the path he pursues, nor can he lose the responsibility he shoulders. Then he can only let the dragons, dragons, and grandsons share it for him.

But what is very unfortunate is that the adult dragons, who are the backbone, have happened to be recruited by heaven and sent to other realms to become gods.

Therefore, the great responsibility of controlling the clouds and rain in Fangjun will be gradually transferred to these young dragons of Professor Zhou Bai within one year.

This year, the Dragon King of Jiahu will still be keeping an eye on him, so Zhou Bai must seize the time and quickly teach his fifteen students.

For one county and nine counties, fifteen baby dragons seemed to be enough.

And it usually rains naturally, so this year they mainly observe it first.

Where there is too much precipitation and there is a risk of flooding, the excess water vapor in the area needs to be dispersed; where there is too little precipitation and the degree of drought affects the crop harvest, the Dragon Clan needs to be dispatched to provide precipitation in a timely manner.

In the afternoon, the sky is clear and clear, the wind is gentle and clear, and the sky is clear with few cumulus clouds.

The scorching sun brings scorching heat, which makes the moisture content in the air obviously insufficient. This is a good time for the young dragon students to practice their innate magical powers.

Unlike the human race who rely on acquired hard work, the dragon race with pure blood has an extraordinary body from the moment they are born.

They are naturally in tune with the wind and cloud, and can fly through the clouds and mist with ease. However, human monks can only fly short distances with magic weapons after they have reached the second realm and shed their mortal bodies.

Only by practicing hard to the level of the three realms of Yin and God, and entering and exiting the Netherworld, can one have the magical power of Chaoyou Beihai Mu Cangwu.

In addition, the dragon tribe also has talents such as transformation and calling for wind and rain, so it should not be difficult for them to make clouds and rain.

All Zhou Bai has to do is let them practice more and stimulate their own natural abilities.

Fang County is a mountainous area with few people and a lot of vegetation and trees, which can best intuitively reflect the impact of water on them.

A medium-sized spirit boat suddenly flew over, carrying Zhou Bai and his dragon students. Entering the secret realm of the scroll, Zhou Bai experienced in advance what it meant to have abundant mana.

It doesn't matter whether he can win here, as long as he practices various Taoist methods every day, and after he goes out and officially joins the Taoist movement, he won't have to worry about spending too much time on various Taoist methods.

It’s no wonder that the Dragon Clan’s righteous god can always maintain a relatively stable seat in the heaven. He has such a deep background.

If the Zhou family had such a painting, it would be the foundation of a large family.

On the spirit boat, Zhou Bai taught the young dragons very seriously: "If you don't want to be thrown into a ditch by your father and become a loach, you have to work hard to practice your natal magical powers!"

He also deliberately glared at a few students who were a little impatient due to the overheating of the sun above their heads.

"Follow me and feel the breeze blowing quietly, feel the light clouds and mist around you, feel the direction with more water vapor..."

Zhou Bai completely immersed himself in the world of Huanglong Lake and pursued his feelings on the road to transforming into a dragon. Even if his final transformation into a dragon only lasted a short time, he had still been a dragon.

Therefore, Zhou Bai's teachings are based on consideration of how the young dragons can understand and accept them as quickly as possible.

The originally dry and hot air immediately became humid, and the surrounding water vapor accelerated under Zhou Bai's spell.

What Zhou Bai mastered was the Art of Gathering Spirits and Transforming Rain, which was originally learned by human monks who specialized in cultivating elixirs. Unexpectedly, it was now used to show young dragons how to move clouds and spread rain.

Amidst the exclamations of a group of "little brats", wind and thunder suddenly rose, and Zhou Bai controlled the water vapor to gather into clouds.

In the hot summer, there was a strange scene of localized rainfall on a stretch of mountains.

Dark clouds, rain, thunder and lightning...there is no shortage of elements for rainfall.

Moistened by the rain, the forest trees that were originally dry and wilted were rejuvenated and danced wildly in the face of the long-awaited wind and rain.

Looking at the lush and vibrant mountain forest just because of the precipitation, the young dragons' eyes were shining, and they were all eager to give it a try.

Zhou Bai nodded slightly, pointed at Ao Lin, who was silently gathering steam in the crowd, and said: "Next, come one by one, Ao Lin goes up first."

Ao Lin's face lit up with joy. This was the teacher's recognition of him. As long as he sets an example, he will set an example next time.

"Yes, Master." Ao Lin cupped his hands and accepted the order, then jumped out of the spirit boat and transformed into a small dragon about ten feet long.

He first glanced back, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes. Zhou Bai responded with a smile and motioned for him to let go.

Ang~

A clear dragon roar resounded through the sky, and with the dragon's tail swaying, Ao Lin shuttled through the clouds.

The storm is moving.

A large amount of water vapor in the distance gradually gathered under Ao Lin's call. Although it was a little slower than Zhou Bai, it was still passable for the first time.

Soon after, a dark cloud layer covering dozens of meters in radius took shape. Thunder roared and lightning flashed, faintly illuminating the scene of Ao Lin rolling excitedly in the dark clouds.

Plop...the heavy rain suddenly poured down.

Despite the wind and rain, Ao Lin flew back to the spirit boat with his head held high, his expression like that of a general returning from a victorious battle.

"Yes, Ao Lin succeeded in making clouds and rain for the first time. He deserves praise."

Hearing the master's praise and the adoring eyes of his classmates, Ao Lin felt a little carried away.

But Zhou Bai's voice suddenly changed: "But, Ao Xia, tell me, what shortcomings can be made up for?"

Ao Xia came out timidly, with a blushing face, and then said in a low voice: "Master, this rain is too fast, and the rainfall speed is not controlled. Most of it may be wasted."

Zhou Bai touched Ao Xia's head and encouraged: "That's right. Next, it's up to you to move the clouds and spread the rain, and control the amount and speed of the rain." 81zw.??m

"You all should remember this. The first step in the practice of gathering water vapor is the skill. The amount of water that each subsequent rain cloud should contain is the skill..."

With Zhou Bai's teachings, Ao Lin and the other young dragons put away their contempt. Calling wind and rain was just a talent, and the subsequent skills needed to be learned and practiced diligently.

Ao Xia is a little white dragon. In addition to successfully completing the first rainfall, she also did it more meticulously than Ao Lin.

The two of them are in the front, and the young dragons behind are not afraid to retreat, but learn from each other's lessons, and show the dragon clan's ability to make clouds and rain better and better.

However, the juniors at Jiahu Dragon Palace felt that they had gained a lot this afternoon, but the people who were cutting firewood and hunting nearby were surprised by this place.
Chapter completed!