Chapter 217: Qin He Was Struck by Lightning

Qin Bi said this, but she wasn't sure herself.

She was no longer an immortal body. In order to have nothing to do with that immortal world, Qin Bi had no spiritual power at all after reincarnation, and she was slowly exploring the fate of everyone.

Her cultivation wasn't enough, and sometimes her guesses weren't accurate.

When Qin Bi mentioned that Fubao took advantage of Qin Yan's luck, regardless of whether it was true or not, Luo Bi felt a bit angry in her heart, then turned into schadenfreude. Big Cousin didn't have a good relationship with the second branch, so he deserved it.

If luck and blessings were taken advantage of too much, Big Cousin would be convinced.

Qin Lang was unwilling: "I asked you, and you said it was fine."

Qin Bi was helpless: "I don't really understand either."

Qin Lang was stunned, Qin Tang and Qin Xun were skeptical, and Rong Shizi, holding his little son, was lost in thought. He was a reborn person and had seen many mysterious things, so believing it a little didn't hurt.

"If Fubao took advantage of the Qin Yan Hou Fu's luck, what would happen?" Rong Shizi moved away the little fist that the little milk bun was gnawing on. No one was talking to the little guy, so the little milk bun was playing by himself.

Like Rong Yang when he was young, he liked to gnaw on his little fists.

"I don't know." Qin Bi knew what she should know and didn't know what she shouldn't know. She was half-knowledgeable and said: "At most, it helped Fubao summon a rain. Theoretically, Fubao couldn't summon a drop of rain."

It rained a little, so it was raining. Therefore, it should be that Qin Yan had bestowed Fubao's summoning.

The more he listened, the less reliable it sounded. Rong Shizi laughed in anger and fed the little milk bun some water: "Fine, this rain has no meaning. Now we can only prepare cultivation resources to invite people from the Xian Sect."

Hearing this, Qin Tang and the others sighed. Inviting people from the Xian Sect required a large amount of cultivation resources.

Qin Tang said goodbye. When leaving, Qin Lang asked Qin Bi unwillingly: "Sister, did she really take advantage of my luck?"

Qin Bi: "..."

Headache. Qin Bi rubbed her forehead. She was clearly in charge of this, but she was no longer an immortal body, and she couldn't see through these things like luck. She always felt like something was separated.

This was her protection for herself when she left that immortal world. Now, she only had half-knowledge.

"The summoning is over." Qin Bi frowned: "Don't ask anymore."

Qin Lang opened his mouth and left with Qin Tang and Qin Xun.

Rong Yang went out to see the guests off. Qin Lang simply called him and left. They went to the maternal grandfather's house. The entire Marquis Manor loved the little guy, and the little milk bun Rong Chi was also loved, but that was a golden nugget, so they didn't dare to take him back.

Rong Yang was also a golden nugget, but Rong Shizi didn't keep him under his nose all day, and He Shizi didn't show any worry, so Qin Lang dared to take him out.

"Aiyo!" Qin Lang muttered to the child: "The children your mother gave birth to are all treasures."

Qin Xun couldn't help but laugh, and Rong Yang was happy: "Yes, I am loved by people."

Qin Lang sighed: "How can your fate be so good."

The child laughed "ga-ga," making people unable to help but laugh along.

The cultivation families all knew about Fubao's summoning. Regarding this, everyone had different thoughts. They made such a big commotion to summon, and the result was just this little bit of rain, which was simply not enough to look at. It wasn't even as good as a heavy rain summoned by an ordinary cultivator.

"Fubao is a child born after swallowing two auspicious clouds," Yan Guogong Lady was puzzled: "Her luck value is high, and with the assistance of the Prime Minister and the Minister, she should have summoned a small area of rain!"

Summoning a little bit of raindrops, raining was the same as not raining. What was this supposed to mean!

The Minister of Revenue's wife said: "There is a woman in Rong Di who was born after swallowing auspicious clouds, and now she is famous. This year, she summoned rain for Rong Di several times, and it was still okay."

"I heard she is also a beauty." Yan Guogong Lady gossiped.

"She has a marriage contract with the Rong Di Crown Prince." The Minister of Revenue's wife flicked her handkerchief and said: "I heard that the Crown Prince has a sweetheart and is hiding it from this fiancée, just counting on this fiancée to consume her luck for Rong Di."

Yan Guogong Lady was surprised: "This is too unscrupulous."

"Who says it isn't." The Minister of Revenue's wife said: "At least she really has luck. Being born after swallowing auspicious clouds wasn't in vain. Our Great Yan's Fubao looks like an ordinary person after swallowing auspicious clouds, and I don't see any luck."

"Every time she summons rain, it's better than nothing."

"I've never seen her summon a heavy rain. The Xue Wang Fu is really good at blowing things up, saying Qin He has luck, Fubao has luck. If you have luck, summon rain! She faints every day."

The Minister of Revenue's wife had a lot of opinions. Fubao had taken the name of having luck for nothing.

Alas, Yan Guogong Lady sighed long.

In the Xue Wang Fu, everyone was busy. Xue Shizi finally woke up, but Fubao fainted again. One thing after another, Xue Wang Fei was exhausted, and Xue Wang was also anxious and angry.

Various pills were given to Qin He, but Qin He still kept her eyes closed. Being struck by lightning was no joke.

It didn't rain or thunder, and at this moment, Xue Wang Fei didn't dare to complain. Qin He had been struck by lightning, and the entire Xue Wang Fu didn't dare to make a sound, everyone in danger, afraid of being struck by lightning.

At this time, in the Imperial Palace, the Great Yan Emperor sat on the dragon throne: "Alas, it's fate!"

Summoning didn't bring rain, which had never happened before.

The Prime Minister and the Ministers of the Six Ministries also sighed. The Great Yan Emperor waved his hand: "Prepare, go and invite the immortal from the Xian Sect to summon rain. If it doesn't rain again, the crops in the entire Great Yan won't be able to take it."

The Prime Minister and the Minister of Rites went to organize cultivation resources and invited the immortal from the Xian Sect that day.

The next day, summoning rain, with lightning and thunder, Great Yan finally had a heavy rain. A large amount of cultivation resources were sent to the Xian Sect to summon a torrential downpour, and the people were overjoyed.

This rain had fooled them several times, but it finally fell.

The immortal from the Xian Sect rained on one prefecture after another, and it was considered dedicated. The cultivation resources weren't spent in vain. Nearby Great Chu and Rong Di saw this, and decided not to dawdle; they sent cultivation resources and invited people from the Xian Sect to summon rain.

The rain was summoned, but Qin He didn't wake up. People from her sect arrived on clouds and mist.

The immortal took Qin He's pulse: "What's going on? Exhausting spiritual power one after another, don't you want your life?"

Xue Shizi was supported by a servant, his face pale. He couldn't say that Qin He had been struck by lightning. This wasn't something good to say. The cultivation world feared being struck by lightning the most. Xue Shizi pondered in his heart.

"She went to the farmland to summon rain and was struck by lightning." Xue Shizi couldn't lie with his eyes open and delay the immortal's judgment.

The immortal's face sank: "She went to summon rain as soon as she woke up? Nonsense."

Xue Shizi bowed his head respectfully and stammered: "It was her maiden family who summoned the rain, and Qin He thought she had summoned it, so she went to claim the credit. I don't know how, but lightning struck from the sky."

The immortal had lived for hundreds of years, and as soon as he heard it, he knew it wasn't like that.

People from his own sect had to be protected.

The immortal nodded, gave Xue Shizi a pill, and said in a deep voice: "One pill is very precious. Don't act recklessly next time."

Some people were protected by the Heavenly Dao and couldn't be provoked.

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