Chapter 169: Shizi Qin Yan Doesn't Believe It

No one cared about Qin He's words, only looking up at the dense dark clouds with expectation.

Don't look at the situation of this cultivation world. The land was parched, and crops in various places were about to die of thirst. Including Great Yan, Great Chu, and Rong Di were all eagerly looking forward to a heavy rain.

"Qin He." Qin Yan shouted angrily: "Shut up."

The ink-colored cloud layer, which carried weight, was dark and heavy. Qin Bi seemed to remember something, took out a summoning artifact, held it, and started summoning. Qin Lang had been paying attention to Qin Bi since the cloud layer changed. Seeing this, his eyes lit up.

His gaze fell on the summoning artifact, and Qin Lang blinked. It was a summoning beast.

There were no patterns of rain or streams at all. With just this, could she summon rain? Qin Lang looked at the rolling black clouds in the sky and was uncertain. Did his sister summon this?!

Sure enough, Qin He jumped out to find a sense of existence: "This was summoned by me."

Everyone suddenly cast their gazes at Qin He. Qin He insisted: "I summoned it first. My summoning artifact is also top-grade, and besides, I am a Xian Sect disciple and good at summoning."

The Shizi, Qin Yan, was hesitant and looked at Qin Bi.

Before Qin Bi could say anything, Qin Xun couldn't take it anymore: "Again, Qin He, have some shame. Whenever others have good things, you say they are yours. You keep saying Qin Bi only knows how to show off in the Marquis Manor, but aren't you the same? Do you dare to go out and say the rain summoned by others was summoned by you? You aren't afraid of being beaten to death for snatching credit."

Qin He didn't care about Qin Xun's words. She had discovered at this moment what kind of glory it would be for her if the heavy rain were to fall. Qin He didn't care about eating a loss in words at all.

"It was definitely the rain I summoned." Qin He was certain that the upcoming heavy rain was summoned by her and said proudly: "When I turn back, I will go to Heir He to report to the Emperor and ask for credit for me. Some things Qin Bi can't snatch away."

Qin He's legitimate younger sister also said: "It must be the rain summoned by Qin He Jiejie. She is a Xian Sect disciple."

With the rolling dark clouds, the wind blew in the sky, and the sky became even thicker.

More and more cloud layers carrying rain gathered, rushing in one direction in groups. The Great Yan people on the streets observed excitedly, inferring how big this rain would be.

In the eldest branch's courtyard of the Qin Yan Hou Fu, Qin Bi was shocked by Qin He's shamelessness: "The rain you summoned? Aren't you afraid it won't rain?"

"How could it not rain? Didn't you see the cloud layer I summoned?" Qin He stood solemnly in the wind and said: "This rain will definitely fall, and it will be a torrential downpour."

Qin He was certain. Qin Bi decided to step on her face and grind it on the ground.

"Eldest cousin, eldest aunt." Qin Bi cast her gaze to Cui Shi, then to He Shi, Zhu Shi, and others: "Second aunt, mother, you heard Qin He's words. She said she summoned the heavy rain. Let's wait and see."

The Shizi Qin Yan and others were a bit puzzled by what Qin Bi meant, but Qin He and her legitimate younger sister and others were excited beyond measure, waiting for the heavy rain to pour down. As a result, the clouds came and went, and in a moment, they dissipated.

Qin He was dumbfounded: "???"

Qin He's legitimate younger sister was also dumbfounded: "... Where is the heavy rain?!!!"

The Qin Yan Hou Madam and others couldn't react for a while. Just now, there was a posture of a heavy rain, and everyone was excited. As a result, the dark clouds walked around and dispersed. There were still a few small dark clouds, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that it wouldn't rain.

In the palace, outside the main hall, the Great Yan Emperor asked the Chancellor: "Where is the rain?"

Chancellor: "..."

He couldn't conjure rain either. The Chancellor was helpless and anxious, and still had to face the Great Yan Emperor's questioning. He and the Minister of Revenue looked at each other, and the Minister of Works was sweating with anxiety.

"Hurry up and find where there are still dark clouds." The Chancellor ordered.

The cloud layers carrying rain had clearly gathered, but they left without a drop falling. Were they fooling people? The Chancellor had observed just now that the cloud layers were all rushing in one direction. Perhaps it was raining in sections, and it had already rained over there.

"Yes, yes, yes..." The Great Yan Emperor suddenly realized: "Hurry up and find it."

The guards quickly left the palace.

On the streets of Great Yan Jingcheng, the crowd was confused, looking up with unwillingness. The children also ran out of their homes, looking up for the dark cloud layer, but the black clouds dispersed, and it seemed they could no longer find the posture of a heavy rain.

In the front garden of the Qin Yan Hou Fu, everyone was a bit disappointed, all waiting for a heavy rain.

The Xue Shizi held his legitimate son and said with a smile: "It's like this when it's not summoned rain. Sometimes it looks like it's going to rain, but it doesn't necessarily rain. It's a pity, it would be good if it rained."

Heir He looked at the sky suspiciously. There were still small dark clouds that hadn't dispersed.

The Rong Shizi was in the living room at this time. His young son was small, and the weather just now wasn't suitable for bringing the child outdoors. Rong Yang was lying on his lap, his black eyes staring at the little milk Tuanzi and talking to him.

In the eldest branch's courtyard, the Shizi Qin Yan looked at Qin He's dumbfounded appearance and knew it wasn't the rain she summoned. Otherwise, she wouldn't be unable to control it. His eyes weren't blind. The small cloud cluster Qin He summoned was intercepted by Qin Bi and sent to Qin Tang's wife, Jiang Shi.

A cultivator whose summoned cloud cluster could be intercepted was naturally not as powerful as the other.

"Qin Bi." The Shizi Qin Yan said: "You continue summoning."

Qin Bi didn't move: "Qin He said she summoned it."

But the rain Qin He summoned didn't fall, let alone a heavy rain, not even a drop of drizzle. Qin Yan looked serious and solemn: "I don't believe her, you continue summoning rain."

Qin He didn't speak. She was slapped in the face. The heavy rain she shouted about didn't fall.

Qin He's legitimate younger sister saw that the rain wouldn't fall. Everyone could see the weather, so she jumped out and said: "Qin Bi, you summon it. You can't summon it either."

Qin Bi smiled. As her mood improved, the gradually dispersing cloud clusters gathered again.

Everyone opened their eyes wide in surprise. Qin He's legitimate younger sister was dumbfounded, but Qin He said excitedly: "The heavy rain I summoned is here again."

Let her say it. The Shizi Qin Yan didn't believe it anymore. Qin Jue was disappointed, but He Shi smiled happily. Whatever rain fell next had nothing to do with Qin He. It wouldn't work if she said she summoned it.

Once and twice, but not three times. If you tell lies too many times, no one will believe you.

Cui Shi's face was ugly. Why couldn't this illegitimate daughter have some shame? At this time, she should have been sensible and left in a panic, or closing her mouth would have been better than looking for a sense of existence again and again.

Next, everyone watched as the dark clouds ran in one direction, gathered above the fourth branch and second branch's courtyards, and brewed for a long time before the rain fell finely and densely. This rain didn't go anywhere else, just fell on the fourth branch and second branch's courtyards.

The fine, rustling rain was very dense, but it was nonsense to say it was a heavy rain.

The problem was, this rain didn't go anywhere else to fall.

The expressions of the Shizi Qin Yan and others were truly a sight to behold. ===== CHAPTER 170 =====