Volume 1: Strife of the Blue Firmament 019 Telecommunications Industry
Mo Qingfeng gazed at the spiritual light that pierced into the sky, furrowed his brow, and then looked towards Yun Suoye.
Yun Suoye flew over to Mu Qingfeng's side overnight, pinching her little face: "Not bad, not bad, you've got some real skills now."
"What's going on?" Mu Qingfeng pointed at the sky, and a bad premonition arose.
"The death notice of the Five Extremes Sect." Yun Suoye shrugged and pointed at the small formation, smiling slyly, "And everything that just happened was recorded by the Recording Stone and handed over to the Five Extremes Sect."
Troublesome as expected.
"Can it be transmitted out of this secret realm?" Mu Qingfeng looked slightly puzzled, wasn't this secret realm a completely isolated space from the outside world?
"Alright." Yun Suo nodded, "The Five Extremes Gate is the gate of communication, and all the communication spirit devices on the mainland basically come from the Five Extremes Gate."
Yun Suoye finished speaking, looked at Mu Qingfeng's increasingly furrowed brow, and smiled before continuing to explain: "The Wujimen has a monopoly on the communication business, calling itself a sect, but it is also the third largest merchant group on the continent."
"Whatever, every industry has its own experts, I'll tell you all about it once we get out of this secret realm." Yun Su Ye waved his hand and then leaned in close to Mu Qingfeng's face, pinching her cheeks, "However, little one, it seems that the Five Extremes Sect has taken a dislike to us this time."
Yún Suǒyè discovered that she was getting more and more fond of this action, the little guy's small face was soft and tender, smooth and slippery, it really felt good to pinch.
"Just bear the grudge then." Mu Qingfeng had a flash of inspiration in his mind, but he didn't grasp it. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the five corpses on the ground, then turned to Yun Suoye and said, "Young Master Yun, go and strip the intermediate cultivator's corpse."
Yun Suoye heard this and took a step back in disgust: "No way. What's the point of having a corpse, it's disgusting."
"Wrong," Mu Qingfeng said with a sly smile, like a little fox. "Just take his spatial ring and we're good."
Master of intermediate level, if there's nothing precious in the space ring, it would be somewhat unjustifiable.
Before he could even ask the little guy what he wanted with the spatial ring, Mu Qingfeng had already stepped forward and taken down the spatial rings of the five people on the ground. He couldn't help but twitch his mouth, thought for a moment, then obediently jumped into the water to take down the mid-level cultivator's spatial ring and threw it at Mu Qingfeng: "You little girl, be careful."
"You dare to come and rob me? Be prepared to lose both your life and your wealth." Mu Qingfeng rummaged through the five rings, one by one, and aside from a large pile of gold coins and purple gold coins, there were various auxiliary repair spirit stones, healing pills, and combat assistance talismans.
Mocheng Feng smiled with narrowed eyes and finally flipped through the space ring of that intermediate cultivator, aside from the above few things, there was also a bamboo scroll.
Mocheng Feng took out a bamboo slip and looked at it. His eyes lit up immediately: "Primary Refining Method of the Communication Spirit Stone?"
"Ah." Yun Suoye stepped forward, a low smile spreading across her face: "Well, well, well. Looks like this little guy really did dig up some treasure."
Is communication not just an intercom from past lives?
Mo Qingfeng's eyes sparkled as he stared at Yun Su Ye: "What does the most powerful communication spirit stone currently refined by the Five Extremes Sect look like?"
"What's the most powerful?" Yun Suoye's mind stirred, and she took out a purple flat spirit stone, handing it to Mu Qingfeng. "This thing can do it, as long as both parties are within 3,000 meters of each other, they can establish contact through spiritual power."
"Three thousand miles." Mu Qingfeng stroked his chin thoughtfully, then looked up and asked, "If a communication spirit stone were to appear that could connect with others regardless of distance or space, not only that, but also allow each other to see each other's appearance, what would happen?"
Yun Su Ye looked at Mu Qingfeng with a ghostly gaze: "You're not kidding?"
"No." Mu Qingfeng smiled with narrowed eyes. This place has spiritual stones, recording stones, and now there is also a method for refining this communication spiritual stone. As long as one studies it diligently, researching such a communication device is not impossible.
In her past life, King had not only possessed overwhelming strength and governing power, but also often delved into research in her own laboratory to study various new equipment.
"Alright, just make it happen and leave the rest to me." Few people on the continent knew how many industries were under the mysterious Yun Shao's control, but once he made a promise, he would definitely deliver.
"It's settled then." Mu Qingfeng relaxed her eyebrows, studying the thing, and it really wasn't about competing with Wujimen for business, she was just doing it for her own convenience in contacting others.
He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh with a smile: "I really look forward to your life after you go out."
The master of that junior cultivator must have received the video in the communication spirit stone by now. Once they get out, it's hard to say whether Wuji Men will trample on Mu Qingfeng or this little guy will flatten them.
"I'm also looking forward to the outside world." Mu Qingfeng swirled the six spatial rings in his hand, then pointed at the Desert Blood Scorpion that was still struggling on the ground and said to Yun Su Ye, "I'll take these spatial rings, this big fellow is yours."
Yun Suoye shook her head slightly and said, "You haven't signed the contract of fate yet? The mutated desert scorpion or the attribute-possessing thunder system, you can consider it."
Destined Contract
Every cultivator on the mainland of Cangyun, as long as their strength has gone through one transformation to become a primary cultivator, can sign a life contract with a spiritual beast and become each other's most loyal battle companion for life.
This Thunder-type Variant Spirit Beast is indeed something that ordinary cultivators can't even hope to obtain.
Mu Qingfeng glanced at the desert centipede and then looked away, gazing up at the sky with slightly moist eyes.
Spirit beast, comrades, for life, loyalty.
Huang Lao had also mentioned the matter of the Primordial Contract before, but she just smiled it off each time.
In her heart, the Black King who accompanied her from ten to twenty years old is her partner and eternal partner, regardless of past or present life.
In the last moment of her past life, she seemed to have heard the voice of Hei Wang by her ear. Hei Wang, a Tibetan Mastiff with black fur and crimson eyes, had accompanied her for ten years and fought countless battles together.
A gentle breeze passed by, and Yun Su Ye seemed to hear Mu Qingfeng's somewhat vague voice, saying: "I have a partner now."
Yun Suoye raised an eyebrow, but didn't ask any more questions. With a wave of her hand, the massive Desert Blood Scorpion was sucked into her spatial ring.
At this time, Yun Su Ye's communication spirit stone shook slightly, he picked it up, input a thread of spiritual power, and then seemed to hear something, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
After he threw the communication spirit stone into the spatial ring, his slightly furrowed eyebrows had relaxed, and a hint of a dangerous smile appeared in his eyes. He scooped up Mu Qingfeng: "Let's go, I'll take you to a crowded place to rob."
Mo Qingfeng reacted, only hearing the whistling wind by his ear, and in his mind, there was only one sentence: "Damn it, I've been blown up again..."