Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 525

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As soon as Yelu Nanxian opened his mouth, everyone in the field pricked up their ears. Song Qingshu's previous image of calling for wind and rain on Fox Slope was too shocking, completely beyond the scope of manpower.

Different from the ordinary Golden Snake Battalion soldiers, these people who stayed in the hall are the top figures in the world. After the initial shock, they have now recovered and understood that Song Qingshu is not really an immortal, and must have used something. It's just that they can't see through this method.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Could it be that in the heart of the county master, it is impossible for Song to really call the wind and call the rain?"

Yelu Nanxian couldn't help rolling his eyes: "I'm not that kind of ignorant commoner."

Song Qingshu first smiled, and then his expression quickly changed: "How much does the county master think that this method of calling for wind and rain is worth?"

"If this method allows people to call the wind and rain at will, then it will be a priceless treasure." Yelu Nanxian showed a clear look on his face, and apologized, "It was Nanxian who asked abruptly."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "This time, the Qing army was defeated, and the county master also contributed. It was nothing to tell you, but..."

As his conversation changed, the hearts of everyone in the field were swayed. On the one hand, they felt that it was too abrupt to investigate such secrets, and on the other hand, they wished Song Qingshu could quickly reveal the truth.

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed: "Forget it, I originally wanted to pretend to be a magic stick, but this time everyone has helped us in the snow, and Song will remember the great kindness and virtue.

Hearing his intention to confide, everyone in the hall sat up straight and listened intently, for fear of revealing a word.

Song Qingshu paused and continued: "Calling the wind and calling the rain may seem miraculous, but it's actually quite simple to put it bluntly. Do you remember what I did before I went to the high stage?"

A group of people in the hall looked at each other in dismay. At that time, everyone thought they were in a desperate situation, and their minds were in a mess. In addition, Song Qingshu had done a lot of things. Which one was related to calling for wind and rain, they couldn't remember for a while.

"Could it be that the camp was set on fire?" Huang Rong frowned slightly and asked uncertainly.

"Madam is really thoughtful, and she said the key in one sentence." Song Qingshu glanced at her approvingly, causing Huang Rong to be quite embarrassed for a while.

Song Qingshu turned around and continued: "Everyone is used to using swords, and you should often see a phenomenon. Once the steam of hot water hits the cold blade surface, will there be many tiny water droplets on the blade? "

Everyone nodded, but they were still puzzled: "What does this have to do with calling for wind and rain?"

"The essence is actually the same," Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority in intelligence quotient when he looked at the ignorant faces of the world's top figures below, hey, I finally understand why so many people dream of crossing the road and standing on the shoulders of giants It feels really cool.

The people below were still waiting, Song Qingshu packed up his complacent mood, cleared his throat, and continued to explain: "Fox Slope has a unique terrain, with ridges on both sides, and a wide deep valley in the middle. There will be a lot of hot air rushing into the air. When the hot air meets the cold air in the high sky, it will condense raindrops. This special situation often spawns torrential rain, accompanied by strong winds, lightning and thunder.”

At that time, Zhuge Liang's magic trick led Sima Yi and his son to the upper valley, and then took a fire attack. Sima Yi himself accepted his fate, but a sudden rainstorm turned all Zhuge Liang's plans into vain.

"I don't know astronomy, I don't know Qimen, I don't know Yin and Yang, I don't read the map, I don't know the army, I'm a mediocre person." This is what Zhuge Liang said himself. He must have calculated the weather in advance when setting up an ambush in the upper valley. , In the end, God made a joke with him, it was clear that there was no rain, but a torrential rain was born.

As the saying goes, knowing the sky is easy to defy the sky, but that blow to Zhuge Liang was fatal, and he died of illness not long after that, which has been embarrassing for thousands of years.

Regardless of whether this is a romance or a formal history, the most important thing is why the sudden rain in the upper valley at that time?

Many good scholars in later generations studied this problem, and finally solved the mystery of the sudden rainfall in the upper valley with the help of the scientific system. The types of rain include frontal rain, typhoon rain, terrain rain, and convective rain.

The situation in the upper valley at that time just met the conditions for convective rain. The upper valley has a narrow entrance, a wide hinterland, high sides and a low center. This terrain is not conducive to air circulation.

Once a fire starts in the valley, the temperature begins to rise, the air close to the ground is rapidly heated and expanded, and the cold air in the upper layer and surrounding areas shrinks and sinks, forming a strong convective valley wind, so there will be strong winds.

When a large amount of thermal air at the bottom of the valley rises to a certain height, the water vapor in the air condenses into clouds and mist due to the decrease in temperature. In addition, a large amount of smoke and dust generated by the burning of firewood rises to the sky with the air, which provides an ideal ideal for water vapor condensation. condensation nuclei, thereby accelerating the condensation of water vapor. The small water droplets in these clouds collide and merge with each other, and the volume will gradually increase, eventually leading to the situation of heavy rain.

At that time, the Golden Snake Camp in Hulipo was in a desperate situation. Song Qingshu thought of Zhuge Liang by accident, and just happened to think of this allusion, so the dead horse became a living horse doctor and fought hard. Fortunately, Huangtian paid off and successfully reproduced the original scene of the Shangfang Valley. .

Convective rain is characterized by strong winds, which can even uproot trees with a diameter of 50 cm, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and sometimes hail.

Song Qingshu is not stupid. Since he knew these characteristics in advance, there is no reason not to use them, so he caused him to scream in front of everyone later.

The illusion of wind, thunder and rain.

At that time, Song Qingshu seemed to be chanting spells and casting spells on the high platform, but in fact he did nothing, just waiting anxiously for the arrival of the convective rain.

"It's as simple as setting a fire? You're not fooling us, right?" Yang Miaozhen looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously.

Awakened by her voice, Song Qingshu finally recovered from his contemplation. Hearing the words, he couldn't help laughing: "Of course it's not that simple. What's more important is the terrain of Fox Slope. If it is set on fire on the open plain, it is estimated that it will be very difficult to succeed."

"Don't lie to me, I will find a valley to try when I go back." Yang Miaozhen's straightforward words made everyone in the hall unable to help but smile.

Chen Jinnan couldn't help but sighed: "Young Master is really extraordinary, to actually tell the truth about such a shocking secret. If Chen Mou's self-question is replaced by himself, I am afraid that he will not be able to be as open-minded as the son."

Chen Jinnan's words resonated with everyone in the field. In this world, the truth is to treasure oneself.

In this world, what does it mean for a person to be able to call the wind and rain? Zhang Jiao in the past was able to gather millions of Yellow Turbans with some half-truth and half-false Taoism, and today's White Lotus Sect also uses some miraculous methods to gather thousands of believers.

Based on the miracles Song Qingshu had done before, even if he directly said that he was a reincarnation of a god and had the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods, I am afraid that there are not a few people who believe him. With time, I am afraid that thousands of believers can be gathered, but he chose to admit it frankly. Tell me, how can these people in the field not be shocked.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Everyone here is a friend who shares weal and woe with Song, so of course there is nothing to hide. Besides, I don't want my impression in your hearts to become a magic stick from now on."

Everyone in the field couldn't help laughing. Yang Miaozhen clasped his fists and said, "Brother Song is so bold, well, from now on, Brother Song is my friend of Yang Miaozhen, and also a friend of our Red Jacket Army."

Xiao Feng also laughed loudly: "If Brother Song comes to Liao in the future, Xiao must be a couch to greet him."

Tiandihui, Mu Wangfu, etc. also showed their goodwill one after another. After a pleasant and enthusiastic conversation, various forces that supported the boxing came to Song Qingshu to say goodbye.

"Brother Song, if you have a chance to come to Liao in the future, I will definitely drink a thousand bowls of spirits with you." Xiao Feng's words scared Song Qingshu into a cold sweat.

"Brother Song, Nanxian will practice swordsmanship diligently after returning home. Next time we meet, please give me more guidance." After Xiao Feng left first, Yelu Nanxian came to Song Qing's writing and said something inexplicable after a while.

Seeing that Yelu Nanxian, who has always been calm and breezy, actually had a hint of coyness on her face, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be overjoyed. Could it be that this little girl is interested in me, hey, she is so charming that she can't help it.

Song Qingshu thought for a while, then took out a sword manual from his arms and secretly stuffed it to him: "This is some swordsmanship experience I recorded in my spare time, you can take it back and look it up, maybe it will help your Sun Moon Divine Sword. , but you have to give it back to me after you read it."

Yelu Nanxian was startled. He didn't expect him to give him such a precious thing. After a moment of hesitation, he was still unable to resist the temptation of swordsmanship. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he quickly hid the sword manual carefully in his arms: "Thank you, Brother Song. , Nanxian will definitely treat it like a treasure and won't leak a single bit." After speaking, he hurriedly chased after Xiao Feng and Yelu Qi.

Seeing her solemn expression, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little funny. He didn't have any good intentions in borrowing books. In his day, borrowing books and returning them was the best way to promote the relationship between men and women.

"Brother Song, when our red jacket army is a guest in the future, my little sister will definitely use the strongest wine and the best beef... to serve you." Hearing Yang Miaozhen, he said a lot of tempting conditions. Song Qingshu listened to it. After a long time, I couldn't help being disappointed and said, "There is no such thing as the most beautiful person."

"The most beautiful girl in the entire Red Jacket Army is probably the younger sister. If Brother Song doesn't dislike it, then the younger sister will accompany you." The back view of Song Qingshu made Song Qingshu blushed.

Before leaving, Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting took Song Qingshu and exhorted: "Qingshu, when you are free, you should go back to Wudang. The senior brother has been thinking about you, and your great master must have a lot to say to you."

Hearing the news of this cheap old man, Song Qingshu had a headache and said embarrassingly: "I'm afraid I can't spare the time recently. Once I have free time, I will find time to return to Wudang."

People from all walks of life left one after another, and only Huang Rong was left. Song Qingshu thought she was here to say goodbye, but who knew she said, "I'm not as busy as they are, I'm in a hurry to go back to deal with things, and I want to stay and disturb. For a few days, I don't know if the son is welcome or not?"

Song Qingshu was immediately overjoyed: "I can't ask for it!"

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