I studied abroad in modern times

In the world of Tianbei, in the middle of the mountain city.

Zheng Fa looked at the heavenly skill points in his book of gods.

Since the Book of Conferred Gods turned golden and his realm expanded four times, the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder has harvested more than a thousand Heavenly Powers.

Including the Heavenly Skill Points he left behind before, the Heavenly Skill Points in his Book of Gods are now close to 2,000.

Zheng Fa is confident that except for Xiao Yuying, it is unlikely that anyone else in the Tianbei world will catch up with him.

But now he is also facing a problem - as the evildoers turn into ashes one by one, the number of heavenly merit points obtained by the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder is decreasing.

If you want to obtain a large number of Heavenly Skill Points to exchange for spiritual materials, you may have to rely on Yun Yu Lei and Ling Mu Lei, or develop the population of the land.

Lingmulei has no clue yet, but he has already researched Yunyurei in modern times.

Moving clouds, spreading rain, and stopping rain each have their own difficulties.

Xingyun and Buyu have extremely high requirements for the ability to control thunder. Probably only by taking the "Shen Xiao True Method of Controlling Thunder" one step further can the amount of rain be truly controlled to a millimeter.

But the rain-stopping thunder method is different - this kind of thunder method relies on a high-energy laser, and its main purpose is to fly bricks with great force.

As long as he has enough spiritual power, he can return the world to a bright and clear sky!

Zheng Fa opened the Book of Conferred Gods and looked at the tasks on it - and found that after the Book of Conferred Gods was upgraded to gold, this page also changed.

The mission page in the Book of Conferred Gods actually turned into a map, which was exactly the shape of his sealed land.

He put his finger on it, and the cloud, rain, thunder and lightning conditions in this area in the next month appeared on it - just like a weather forecast.

It's just that I have to rely on my own hands to make the weather forecast...

This Book of Gods can still evolve - Zheng Fa now deeply suspects that this thing is mocking the inability of those under the Golden Book to master Yun Yu Lei.

Just as he was studying the Book of Gods, Xiao Qing suddenly walked in.

She has eaten well in the past two months, has grown two inches taller, and has a plumper face.

She looks like a slim girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

She was much more beautiful than when Zheng Fa first saw her.

But at this moment, she frowned and walked slowly to the statue of Zheng Fa. First she knelt down and worshiped devoutly on the futon, and then asked softly: "Master Thunder God?"

"Is something wrong?"

When Zheng Fa's voice sounded, Xiao Qing's face lit up and she said, "Master Thunder God, I want to ask, when will the thunder stop in the river below the mountain?"

"Um?"

With a sweep of his consciousness, Zheng Fa knew what Xiao Qing was asking.

Going down from Banshan City, there is a river valley. The river is rich in fish and shrimp, so it can feed the tens of thousands of people in Banshan City.

But in the past half month, there have been heavy rains in this valley, and thunder snakes are dancing wildly.

"Several people have been hacked to death, and people in the city don't dare to go fishing." Xiao Qing said with a sad face: "We can only go to the mountains to pick mushrooms and dig bamboo shoots, but it is really not enough..."

After listening to Xiao Qing's words, Zheng Fa pointed his finger at the river valley and found that according to the arrangement of the Book of Gods, this place should have mostly sunny weather in the past half month.

Zheng Fa thought for a while and said to Xiao Qing:

"Tell everyone in the city to go fishing in the river valley in three days."

"Three days later?" Xiao Qing asked doubtfully, but Zheng Fa stopped explaining.

…

"Sister Hong, this is yours today, take it!"

Xiao Qing handed a small bag of mountain goods to a woman. Sister Hong took the bag, looked inside, nodded gratefully to Xiao Qing, and hurried back to the house.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard a cough.

"Mother Bao'er, are you back?"

An older female voice came along with a cough.

It was an old woman who spoke to her.

Although he is only thirty years old, he is indeed considered a veteran in Banshan City.

The old woman sat in front of a simple loom, coughing and weaving.

"Mom, you are sick, why don't you take a good rest?"

"I will make clothes for Bao'er."

The old woman looked kindly into the house, and saw a one or two-year-old boy stumbling along the wall.

"I'll just do it."

Sister Hong put down the cloth, took out a clay pot, added water, and poured all the wild stuff in the cloth into it.

"No fish again today?"

The old woman was helping to light the fire. Seeing that there were some mushrooms and the like, she couldn't help but ask.

"No, the thunder in the river is so strong that no one dares to go there. Mom, please bring the piece of dried fish hanging under the eaves. It will be ruined if left in this weather." Sister Hong thought for a while: "Just give it to Mom. Replenish your body.”

"At my age, what should I make up for? Give it to Bao'er!" The old woman tremblingly took the fish over, still muttering: "I told you I was going to the mountains, why are you looking for me? "

"mother."

"You guard my son and raise him up, and I will kowtow to you even when I die." The old woman was still chattering: "Why do you want me?"

"Mom, now Mr. Thunder God has said that the older ones should share more food. If you are at home, Bao'er and I can still enjoy your blessings."

"Thunder God Master, I have some idle business..."

Sister Hong looked at the clay pot and said softly: "After you left that day, I felt that the house was empty."

"..."

"Bao'er is also looking for his milk everywhere."

The old woman glanced at the boy and finally closed her mouth.

Sister Hong put the dried fish in a clay pot and cooked it together.

The piece of fish was not big, so she let her mother-in-law eat it, but she was reluctant to part with it, and finally gave it to her son Bao'er.

Bao'er seemed reluctant to eat first, leaving a piece of fish in the bowl untouched.

Sister Hong followed his lead and sat in front of the loom after dinner to start weaving.

She was thinking that Baoer had grown a little taller and needed to wear more clothes. The clothes had to be made bigger so that they could be worn longer.

She looked at Baoer and saw him and his grandmother huddled together. His grandmother was picking fish bones for him.

Sister Hong smiled and looked away, only to feel hungry.

People who dared not go fishing would gather more mountain products.

But there were only so many mountain products in the mountains. After half a month, the mountain products that could be distributed were much less.

Baoer needed to eat more to grow up, and her mother-in-law needed to eat more to recover from her illness. She only ate two mouthfuls.

Suddenly, she heard Baoer's footsteps, which were sometimes light and sometimes heavy. Before she turned around, a piece of fish was stuffed into her mouth.

"Mother... Mother, eat fish!"

Baoer's childish voice rang in her ears.

Hong Jie was stunned for a moment, turned her head, and looked at Bao Er smiling at her foolishly, as if she had learned something, and said:

"Mother to Grandma, Grandma to Bao Er, Bao Er to Mother."

Sister Hong chewed the fish meat in her mouth slowly.

She felt that the creaking of the loom in front of her seemed to be smiling at her.

"There is still some material at home. After making it for Bao Er, make one for Master Lei Shen as well." Her mother-in-law suddenly said.

"Mother?"

"I don't know what size Master Lei Shen wears." Her mother-in-law whispered.

...

Three days later.

Sister Hong was just about to go out.

Her mother-in-law stood at the door and stopped her.

"Mother?"

"I'll go today." Her mother-in-law insisted: "It's okay if something happens to me, but Bao Er can't lose his mother."

"Mother, your body..."

"It's okay!"

Her mother-in-law pushed her home.

...

Xiao Qing walked out of the temple.

There are more than 10,000 households in Banshan City, and every household has at least one person out, standing in front of the temple.

They looked at Xiaoqing with different eyes.

Some were doubtful, some were unbelieving, and some were nervous.

"Xiaoqing, can you really go fishing?"

"What did Lord Thunder God say?"

"Won't we be struck by lightning?"

Grandma Hong Jie stood in the crowd, and she was also unsure.

She knew what everyone was thinking. Before, the Thunder Cult even occupied the place where people went fishing.

Now Lord Thunder God is much better than the leader of the Thunder Cult.

Not to mention not wanting their food, he also gave them more food.

But...

Many people have died from lightning strikes in the valley recently.

What's more, Xiaoqing said that Lord Thunder God asked them to go fishing in the valley - this is unheard of.

In their impression, the last god also eats people!

She glanced around, and there were old people like her around.

It seems that everyone is still a little scared.

"You think the Thunder God wants us to go, is he going to make us sacrifices?" Beside her, she heard two people muttering: "Maybe the Thunder God doesn't like to eat offerings, but likes to eat people?"

"What are you afraid of? If it weren't for the Thunder God, we would have died long ago." The people next to him were happy.

"I'm afraid that this master likes fatter ones?"

"..."

Mother-in-law Hong was stunned, and felt that there was some truth in it.

"Then I'm not afraid either." Another person said: "Just because the master killed the group of people from the Thunderbolt Sect and avenged my daughter, being a sacrifice is nothing."

"..."

Mother-in-law Hong also laughed, and suddenly she was not afraid anymore.

Xiaoqing nodded to everyone, and didn't say anything, just walked in front with the fishing net.

She now has some prestige, and everyone sees her leading the way, and naturally follows her down the mountain.

After walking for a while, they haven't even approached the river valley.

The rumbling sound of thunder reached everyone's ears.

After walking another half a mile, they saw thunderbolts striking the riverside.

There were still many fish floating on the river, as if they were electrocuted.

Above the river valley, there was a dark mass of clouds, even down to the mountainside.

Everyone couldn't help but stop and look at Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing put down the fishing net, turned around, kowtowed three times to the temple, stood up again, raised her palm and said:

"Pass on the order of the Thunder God. Within three days, the clouds and rain will stop, the wind will stop, and the thunder will disperse."

As soon as the voice fell.

A thick beam of light rose from the temple, illuminating the entire river valley.

Mother-in-law Hong only felt a flash of light in front of her eyes, and when she could see again, the sky above the river valley was actually clear.

The sun shone on the river, reflecting golden light.

Like everyone else, she stared at Xiaoqing blankly, and she knelt on the ground without knowing when.

"You can fish in peace within three days. This is the grace of Lord Thunder."

"Thank you Lord Thunder for your grace!"

The scattered voices merged into a torrent and spread to the city halfway up the mountain.

After waiting for a while, everyone stood up, looked at each other, and ran towards the river valley.

Mother Hong was stunned, but secretly turned around and ran towards the mountain.

We have to let Baoer's mother come with us!

She ran towards the mountain panting, looking back at the golden river from time to time, and her eyes seemed to reflect the same light.