Chapter 203: Summoning Again

They had already agreed on it; summoning tomorrow.

Qin Bi was speechless. This was not being at ease: "It might not rain."

Therefore, don't look forward to it.

Qin Yan: "..."

"Is it still windy?" Qin Yan asked.

If it was that kind of weather with dark clouds covering the sky, Qin Yan would come over with his third and fourth uncles to watch the summoning. That feeling of dark clouds pressing down looked like heavy rain no matter how you looked at it.

"Not sure." Qin Bi didn't give a firm word.

Qin Yan's understanding was that the summoning ability was insufficient. He nodded. That was right. With Qin Bi's ability to just enter cultivation, how could she summon the wind before heavy rain at any time?

"What was cousin busy with today?" Qin Bi asked casually.

"Went to the fields to summon," Qin Yan said.

"It's not that it must be Qin He!" Qin Bi thought it must be Qin He.

"Our Marquis Manor's summoning artifact grade is low, and the rainfall summoned is small," Qin Yan said with a helpless bitter smile. "If we don't use others, it's naturally the best, but Qin He is a disciple of the sect, and the summoning artifacts in her hands are good. Qin He took out many summoning artifacts at once."

Qin Bi calculated silently. With the sect's summoning ability, it was simply making a lot of money.

The Qin Yan Hou's manor had just become a cultivation family, and there weren't many summoning artifacts with rain and streams drawn in their hands. It wasn't that Qin Yan and the others didn't have the ability to summon, but mainly they didn't have artifacts to summon rain.

In Great Yan, sect disciples could be counted as geniuses.

Today, Qin Yan and the others saw that the Marquis Manor's fertile fields were very dry, so they took the summoning artifacts and went to the fields. They chose the first-class fertile fields to summon a light rain. Using the summoning artifacts sparingly, the rain would slowly condense back after a period of time.

Qin Yan and Rong Juan chatted. The summer evening was stiflingly hot.

Before leaving, Qin Yan asked Qin Bi again: "Summoning tomorrow?"

Qin Bi nodded. The people who should be scammed still had to be scammed. Wasn't Qin He protected by the Heavenly Dao? If she had the ability, she could climb up and continue to grab credit. Qin Bi was waiting, looking forward to it. She had plenty of time to play with people.

Qin Yan left. That night, the Great Yan Emperor also knew about the summoning tomorrow.

They had agreed in the morning, and this time there was a firm word.

Early the next morning, the Prime Minister looked at the clear sky and was speechless for a long time. He called the Minister of War to the Rong Prince's manor. The people from the Qin Yan Hou's manor also came. They greeted each other and sat down.

A table was set up in the courtyard, and tea was served.

The Prime Minister placed an intermediate summoning artifact on the table. Prince Rong wouldn't be polite, picked it up to look at it, and turned it over to the little milk bun Rong Yang. Rong Yang trotted over and presented it to Qin Bi.

Qin Bi had a summoning artifact and waved her hand: "No need."

Rong Yang took it back. The little Prince Yan Xun pushed Rong Yang's hand: "Put it away, you want it."

Prince Rong didn't stop him. The little milk bun put the summoning artifact into the small storage bag.

Qin Lang was very jealous. If he had such an excellent summoning artifact, he could also summon a light rain, which could cover half an acre of land. The little guy got an excellent summoning artifact for nothing.

The Prime Minister: "..."

The Minister of War: "..."

Well, a summoning artifact was lost.

Qin Bi didn't put on airs and waited for the Prime Minister to speak. She held the summoning artifact and began to summon. This time, she couldn't be too flamboyant. Third Uncle Qin Tan and Father Qin Di were both there, so Qin Bi couldn't scare people.

The cloud clusters in the sky slowly gathered, and the dark clouds flowed.

Following this, the wind started, blowing harder and harder.

"Hiss..." The Minister of War looked at the Prime Minister.

The Prime Minister looked back, turned his head, and sent someone to the palace to tell the Emperor.

Qin Bi also sent Qin Lang to the street: "Qin Lang, go and see if the one lying down has climbed up."

The Prime Minister was startled. Qin Lang knew what was going on. He went out and went straight to the Rong Prince's manor. By the time Qin Lang arrived, Qin He, with a pale face, was holding the summoning artifact and just about to summon. Outside the Prince's manor were people from cultivation families.

Prince Xue supported Qin He: "Qin He, you just woke up, why be so hard on yourself?"

"For the sake of the people of Great Yan, I think it's worth it." Qin He began to summon.

Qin Lang was angry, his face gloomy as he left.

Qin Bi saw Qin Lang return and saw his expression, knowing the situation. Very good, she knew how to blow wind without rain. She waved her hand at the summoning artifact and reinforced the summoning.

The Minister of War stood up suddenly, thinking that this reinforcement of summoning would finally summon rain.

As a result, he was excited for nothing. The wind just blew for half an hour, but the dark clouds in the sky were very dense. The pitch-black clouds looked like there was a heavy rain, the cicadas were chirping for their lives before the rain, and the tree branches were broken by the strong wind.

Qin He had held on for half an hour, which was her limit. Suddenly, she vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Qin He!" Prince Xue carried Qin He back to the manor.

After placing Qin He, Prince Xue walked out of the room. The strong wind was blowing, and the day was like night. A heavy rain was about to arrive. Qin He's summoning couldn't be abandoned halfway. Prince Xue walked quickly to the gate of the Prince's manor, held the summoning artifact, and continued to summon.

Qin Lang had just gone to investigate and was almost angered to vomit blood. He ran back to the Rong Prince's manor.

At this time, the Prime Minister and the Minister of War, as well as Qin Tan and Qin Di, were all standing up excitedly, staring at the rolling dark clouds in the sky with surprise. This rain was definitely going to fall.

It wasn't just them who thought so. The people of Great Yan on the streets were all looking up at the sky, suspicious, but also full of expectation. The more they looked, the more it looked like rain. The old man had a smile on his kind and wise face.

"This time it's definitely going to rain," the people from the cultivation families said excitedly.

"That's right, this rain won't be small."

Qin Lang returned to the Rong Prince's manor and saw Qin Bi summoning. He paused.

"Sister," Qin Lang said, "Qin He fainted, and Prince Xue started summoning again."

Don't blame Qin Lang for cursing; this family was endless.

Qin Bi smiled and waved her hand, stirring the dark clouds and the strong wind. The people of Great Yan on the street were noisy, looking forward to this rain even more. However, an hour passed, and the heavy rain never fell.

The Prime Minister and the Minister of War were no longer excited and sat down, looking at Qin Tan.

Just wait, this rain was unlikely.

Qin Lang: "..."

Qin Yan called Qin Lang: "Go, go to the Xue Prince's manor and see."

Qin Lang followed Qin Yan. When the two arrived at the gate of the Xue Prince's manor, Prince Xue vomited a mouthful of blood and swayed. Qin Lang's eyes widened, and he hurriedly went back to report.

"Sister," Qin Lang said happily, "Prince Xue also vomited blood."

Qin Bi was worried that Prince Xue wouldn't summon anymore, so she waved her hand, and the strong wind was mixed with sparse, fine rain. You could feel a little bit if you walked ten meters.

Eh? It rained.

"It rained!" The little Prince jumped up in surprise.

The Prime Minister, the Minister of War, and others stood up in excitement again. Prince Rong couldn't be bothered to care; he returned to his room to look after his young son. This lingering, misty drizzle was simply infuriating—he had waited until the afternoon, and it hadn't rained any harder.

Because of this little fine rain, Prince Xue was reluctant to interrupt the summoning and held on until the afternoon, then vomited another mouthful of blood and fell straight down. The Xue Prince's manor was suddenly in chaos.

Qin Bi didn't summon anymore and withdrew the summoning. Immediately, the dark clouds dispersed. ===== CHAPTER 204 =====