A bolt of purple lightning ripped through the sky, accompanied by a crisp crackling sound, followed by a torrential downpour.
The waters of the Milky Way poured down, enveloping the entire city, driving away the heat from the ground and taking away the summer heat.
Zhang Fan was stunned. Could it be that he had already mastered the art of summoning wind and rain?
He chopped the sky with his palm again.
A gust of wind blew by, and the torrential rain was carried down at an angle, but the intensity of the rain did not change at all.
Zhang Fan then realized that his spiritual power could indeed generate a palm wind, just like a gust of wind.
However, this is different from the description of summoning wind and rain in the "Wuji Jing".
True control over wind and rain does not rely on spiritual power, but on using formations to harness the "qi" that exists in nature, making both "wind" and "rain" obey one's commands.
However, those are all very advanced techniques.
He can only learn it if he collects all five types of beads from the "Wuji Scripture".
He has now collected two types of beads, and has also collected part of the other type.
Zhang Fan didn't know where the "Xiang" bead was. The beads could sense each other, but it required a lot of spiritual power to sense each other, so he hadn't tried it before.
Now that he has the spiritual power of the jade gourd, his spiritual energy is abundant, so there's no problem trying to sense it. He just needs to find more spiritual energy to replenish it later.
In the instant the rain poured down, Zhang Fan took shelter under the eaves. He closed his eyes and activated the jade bead of "Xiang" within his body.
The jade bead slowly rose in his dantian, emitting a dazzling golden light. Then Zhang Fan felt himself becoming lighter and lighter, gradually rising into the air.
He hovered in mid-air like a god, and could see a distant place where a jade bead rose into the air, its body trembling slightly and emitting a dazzling golden light.
Just as he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly heard a voice calling his name.
"Zhang Fan, what's wrong?"
Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes and saw Li Chunyan gripping his shoulders with both hands, shaking him violently, her face anxious.
Seeing him open his eyes, Li Chunyan breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you drunk? Why are you sleeping here? It's raining heavily outside, come in quickly, you'll easily catch a cold if you get wet."
"good."
Seeing Li Chunyan barefoot, with her eyes glazed over from drunkenness, and her unsteady steps, Zhang Fan knew how anxious she had been when she couldn't see him.
He helped Li Chunyan onto the bed, looked at her serene face, and secretly vowed that he would treat Li Chunyan well for the rest of his life.
The rain lasted all night and didn't stop even during the day.
Li Chunyan went into the kitchen with an umbrella to cook. After watching Zhang Fan finish eating, she said, "Zhang Fan, I'm going to the factory. It's raining heavily. You stay at home. I've saved some food for you."
She looked at the sky: "I wonder when this rain will stop."
It's already eight o'clock. Usually it's light by six o'clock, but today the sky is overcast and it's not even bright yet. The streetlights are still on.
Shortly after Li Chunyan left, Zhang Fan jumped into Ji Zhi's car with an umbrella.
Today we're going to examine Zhao Lin.
When he started the car, the rear of the car dipped slightly. Ji Zhi glanced back but saw nothing, so he started the engine and drove away.
Before leaving, he glanced at the rearview mirror several times, but there was nothing there, so he assumed he was just overthinking it.
Because of the heavy rain, the car was moving very slowly. Just as we entered Jiangcheng, we saw a black sedan crashed into the guardrail. There were impact marks on the rear of the car, and the front of the car was stuck in the guardrail. The driver was lying face up in the driver's seat, unconscious.
This isn't a main road, the car is small, and with the heavy rain obscuring it, it's hard for people to notice it.
Ji Zhi quickly stepped on the gas, ran over with an umbrella to check, and Zhang Fan also got out of the car.
The person who was unconscious was Yuan Xin. Her face was covered in blood and as white as paper, making it impossible to tell whether she was alive or dead.
Zhang Fan grasped Yuan Xin's pulse. Although the pulse was somewhat disordered, it was orderly within the disorder, indicating that she had only suffered superficial injuries and had been frightened into unconsciousness.
He channeled his spiritual energy into his palm, placed it over Yuan Xin's chest, and channeled the spiritual energy into Yuan Xin's body.
Yuan Xin felt a burning sensation in her chest, followed by a dull ache in her head. She frowned, slowly opened her eyes, and saw a pair of men's hands on her chest: "You scoundrel!"
"Slap—" A slap landed on Zhang Fan's face.
Zhang Fan's physical strength is dozens of times greater than that of ordinary people, making him like an impenetrable wall to Yuan Xin, who rarely goes out.
He didn't feel anything, but Yuan Xin's hands were numb from the shock.
When he was hit, Zhang Fan's hand was still on Yuan Xin's chest. Because of this movement, Zhang Fan's hand moved down and landed on a mountain peak.
Yuan Xin stepped back, adopting a defensive posture, staring at Zhang Fan in disbelief, her face flushed red with a mixture of shame and anger: "You..."
Ji Zhi was blocked by Zhang Fan's body and did not see what happened. He only heard Yuan Xin speaking, but he couldn't hear what she said. He praised, "As expected of Doctor Zhang, he woke the person up so quickly."
Hearing that there were other people present, Yuan Xin knew that Zhang Fan had saved her. Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she said, "You can't take advantage of someone in distress."
Before Zhang Fan could answer, Yuan Xin continued, "But thank you for saving me anyway. I must have hurt you just now. I'm sorry!"
Seeing the other party's sincere apology, Zhang Fan had no reason to continue his tantrum: "It's nothing, it's just like being bitten by a mosquito."
Yuan Xin was startled; Zhang Fan was truly a gentleman and witty.
To avoid embarrassing himself, he actually told such a lie.
She exclaimed in surprise, then rummaged through her phone, finally finding it next to the brake. She quickly picked it up; the broken screen showed the time as 9 a.m.
Yuan Xin glanced behind Zhang Fan and hurriedly said, "Zhang Fan, could you take me somewhere where I can get a taxi?"
Ji Zhi: "Miss Yuan, aren't you going to treat your wound?"
Although she had no external injuries, her forehead was injured. If not treated properly, it could leave a scar. Many women value their appearance, so a facial injury is a big deal.
Yuan Xin shook her head: "It's too late. Thank you for your help. I will pay."
Zhang Fan glanced at the dented rear of the car and asked in an icy voice, "What are you going to do?"
These are clearly collision marks. There was a car accident here just now, and Yuan Xin was injured, but she didn't bother to call the police and rushed to leave. This is really too abnormal.
Yuan Xin: "I have to participate in a mascot design competition. There are only two hours left until the final deadline. If I delay any longer, I will be too late."
Zhang Fan's scrutinizing gaze fell on Yuan Xin, but seeing the other party's calm expression, he knew that the other party was not lying.
Zhang Fan: "Get in, call the police from the car."
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