Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 803

'Omniscient?What is this? '

More than 120 Yuanshen Zhenjun in the building thought to themselves.

Under Xu Qingzhi's gesture, a small bell the size of a chicken was handed over by the Southern Sect disciples to everyone present.

Mao Yuan carefully looked at the delicate bell in his hand.

The color of azure glaze is three-pointed, and the golden magic pattern is densely covered. Even if you put your palm on it and don't move it, it seems that magnificent flowers are blooming repeatedly.

With just a glance, Mao Yuan has discovered more than a dozen types of magic circle restrictions such as 'shock', 'sound transmission', 'hidden', and 'closed'.

In addition, there are dozens of magic circles that he can't understand at the moment interspersed and overlapped like chains and spider webs, just like pieces of runic paper full of patterns are peeled off and overlapped.

Form a situation where there is me in you and you in me.

But this complicated and mysterious aggregation array is not only not messy, but fits together in one place in an extremely orderly manner.

If it weren't for Mao Yuan's extreme proficiency in talismans, he might not even be able to see these dozen or so magic circles.

These may surprise Mao Yuan, but they will not shock him.

He was extremely shocked that the bells in the hands of more than 100 Yuanshen Zhenjun in the building were all exactly the same, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

This is a magic weapon, and it is a special magic weapon that is restrained by an unknown number of magic circles.

Even if they are made by the same person, not all magic tools are exactly the same.

'Could it be that the 'Xiantian Yiqi Nanzong' really has the ability to refine magic weapons in batches? '

This is not just his guess alone, as early as when [Kong Xing Zhou] came out, someone had put forward this guess.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why Nanzong could refine [-] [Kong Xingzhou] in one year.

Combined with the magic bell that appeared in front of everyone at this moment, everyone strengthened their guesses.

Representatives of many top-rank sects exchanged glances with each other in an extremely cryptic manner.

Even if there are many master craftsmen in the 'Xiantian Yiqi Southern Sect', everyone will not be moved by them, because they cannot be copied.

But if Yiqi Nanzong really mastered the secret method that can refine magic weapons in batches, it would be completely different.

The benefits contained in this are too great, and even the top-rank sects cannot remain indifferent.

Xu Qingzhi ignored everyone's complicated thoughts, but took out a simple bell from his sleeve, like a rough bell made of ordinary brass.

Ninth Grade Innate Spirit Treasure: [Sound Transmission Bell]

Hold it in your hand and shake it lightly.

"Jinglingling~~!"

The crisp bell rang through the building.

And in the next second, the bells in the hands of many Yuanshen Zhenjun in the building all rang spontaneously.

"Jingle bell~~! Jingle bell~~!"

One after another, the ringing of bells filled every corner of the top floor of Zhaixing Building.

Mao Yuan looked at the bell in his hand in a little surprise, then turned to look at the others.

With a thought, a ray of mana flicked past, and the bell in his hand stopped ringing immediately.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of identical greetings were heard.

"Fellow daoists, may you have heard what Wushuang said?"

"Fellow daoists, may you have heard what Wushuang said?"

"Fellow Daoists, you may have heard"

One of them came from Xu Qingzhi's mouth, while the other identical voices came from the bells in everyone's hands.

At this time, the other Yuanshen Zhenjun also poured mana into the bells in their hands one by one, and there was no bell ringing in the building, only Xu Qingzhi's repeated voice came out frequently.

"Fellow Taoists, please hold the bell to your ears and speak."

Mao Yuan put the bell in his hand to his ear, and said casually:

"say what?"

After one sentence was asked, Mao Yuan's voice also rang from the bells in the hands of other Yuanshen Zhenjun in the building.

This time, everyone understood.

Xu Qingzhi smiled and said:
"This object is named [Shunfeng Ear] because it can receive distant sounds.

Of course, it can not only hear, but also carry out long-distance communication.

Wind pupil! "

Yu Fengtong, dressed in black, came out from the side.

"The disciple is here!"

"Let's wait three hundred miles away."

"Yes!"

Yu Fengtong stomped his feet, and a golden light disappeared from the Zhaixing Building accompanied by a thunderbolt.

Zhenjun Jiangyun watched a golden light disappear before his eyes, and then turned to look at the several figures standing beside Xu Qingzhi, with a flash of envy.

"Oh, the 'Xiantian Yiqi Southern Sect' is really full of talents. I didn't expect that even this third generation of disciples has so many advanced primordial gods and true emperors." '

Standing in front of Xu Qingzhi at this moment, apart from Yu Fengtong who had already left, there was also Yuan Jinting who was shrouded in sword intent, and Yan Liangyi who was as majestic as mountains and seas.

As well as Ding Yuansheng, Lu Yuhuan, Sui Yuankun, Lou Zhilin and other vigorous disciples in white robes.

Without exception, these people all showed the cultivation of Yuanshen realm, and several of them seemed to have just broken through, and their realm was not stable enough, and from time to time they had inspirations bursting out on themselves.

Quite a few primordial gods of lower-middle-rank sects looked at these people and sighed quietly.

The strength of the 'Congenital Nanzong' has grown too fast.

From the performance of these three generations of disciples who have already advanced to Yuanshen, one thing can be foreseen.

In the near future, the three generations of disciples of the "Xiantian Yiqi Nanzong" may become a large number of primordial gods.

It's no wonder that 'Yunxiao 33 Tiangong' is so afraid of Nanzong.

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore and sleep!
Anyone who watched the sect beside him growing rapidly at a flying speed would feel great pressure.

While everyone was thinking, Yu Fengtong, who had cast the 'Thunderbolt Golden Light Escape' to travel through the air, had come three hundred miles away.

"Jingle bell~!"

This time, only the [Sound Transmission Bell] in Xu Qingzhi's hand rang.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xu Qingzhi handed the [Transmission Bell] to his ear, and said softly:

"Feng Tong, can you hear the words of being a teacher?"

Then there was a clear sound from the bell.

"The disciple heard it very clearly."

Xu Qingzhi smiled slightly, threw the [Transmission Bell] in his hand, and flew into Feng Zhaohai's hand.

"Friend Daoist Feng, feel free to chat with the disciple."

Feng Zhaohai took the [Transmission Bell], looked at Daoist Tuohai next to him without any trace, and brought the bell to his ear.

"Zhenjun Yuantong, where are you now?"

Yu Fengtong was bestowed the title 'Lord of Ten Thousand Soldiers' by heaven and earth, but most people don't want to call this title, and it is commensurate with his Taoist title in Yiqi Nanzong.

"Oh, it's True Monarch Zhao Hai, I'm near the waters of Penglai."

The worst of Yuanshen Zhenjun's spiritual thoughts can cover thousands of miles. At this moment, hundreds of divine thoughts directly covered the Penglai sea area.

Sure enough, I saw Yu Fengtong standing in the sky above the Penglai sea area, not far from it was the 'Sea of ​​Misty' that is perennially foggy.

At this moment, everyone no longer has any doubts about the long-distance communication ability of the [Shunfeng Ear] magic weapon in their hands.

Feng Zhaohai casually chatted with Yu Fengtong for a few more words, and reluctantly returned the [Transmission Bell] to Xu Qingzhi.

Xu Qingzhi smiled and said:
"If it weren't for this thing but the mother array of this set of [Shunfeng Ears] Sequential Magical Treasure, Wushuang would have decided to give it to fellow Taoists, ha ha."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were fixed on the simple and ordinary brass bell in Xu Qingzhi's hand.

At this moment, Feng Zhaohai suddenly had an impulse, he wanted to snatch this innate spirit treasure into his hands.

However, among the many Primordial Spirit True Monarchs at the scene, the most bitter one was Yunqi Zhenjun from Qingzhou's third-rank sect 'Diamond Sect'.

When Xu Qingzhi took out the [Transmission Bell], he recognized that it was the tasteless innate spirit treasure that his sect paid Zhang Ke back then.

But he never imagined that the 'Northern Sect of Xiantian Yiqi' would use this spirit treasure here.

And he had a hunch that the role of this Lingbao might be more than that.

Sure enough, only Xu Qingzhi continued:
"The [Shunfeng Ear] magic weapon in the hands of fellow Taoists is different from the one in my hand, and it is temporarily impossible to talk to multiple people at the same time, and you can only talk to up to nine people.

Its biggest limitation is that its coverage is only three hundred miles.

And this is what Wushuang invited fellow Taoists to come and discuss. "

Pausing for a while, Xu Qingzhi threw a piece of rune paper into the air with his backhand, and slowly unfolded it to both ends, revealing a tower-shaped building drawn on the paper.

Xu Qingzhi explained:

"This building is the [Sound Wave Diffusion Base Station], and through it, the coverage of the [Shunfeng Ear] magic weapon can be spread out for another three hundred miles.

Therefore, as long as the magic array base stations are deployed in all regions of this world, even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, you can still make calls. "

Immediately afterwards, a dark golden light burst out from Xu Qingzhi's right hand.

This ray spiritually manifests a geographical pattern in the air.

Topographic map of Eastern Kyushu.

For the Eastern Realm Yuanshen Zhenjun who was present, the figure in front of him was too familiar.

Then I saw a golden light spot appearing on this illusory topographic map, and the location is exactly the island chain of the "Tai Chi Circle" in the South China Sea.

In the next second, starting from this golden light spot, countless golden light spots are distributed in densely packed sequences like light bands throughout the Eastern Region.

In an instant, the entire topographic map was filled with golden light spots.

Afterwards, following Xu Qingzhi's thoughts, countless thin golden threads connected these light spots together, forming a network pattern that covered the entire Eastern Region.

Xu Qingzhi didn't have Zhang Ke's [Sumi Tianyan Formation] method, nor did he know Baishi's [Mirror Mirror World].

It can only roughly show the general topography of the Eastern Territory.

But this was enough. When the golden light net covered the topographic map of the Eastern Region, all the primordial gods present could not help but let out a soft cry.

"Hiss~~!"

There is no one who can become the true king of Yuanshen who is not extremely shrewd. They immediately understood the great strategic significance of this thing.

For a moment, everyone fell into thinking, but no one asked.

In the spiritual thoughts of everyone, Yu Fengtong moved forward three hundred miles and landed on an uninhabitable island of hundreds of feet.

And on that island, there is a tower building with a height of tens of feet standing.

Obviously this is the [Sonic Diffusion Base Station] that Xu Qingzhi mentioned.

'Dingling bell~! '

The crisp ringtone can no longer attract everyone's attention.

They just need to confirm whether the base station is really effective, and the significance of 'Xian Tian Yi Nan Zong' doing so.

After waiting for a while, Master Yunmu of the 'Acacia Cult' asked:
"Sect Master Wushuang, according to you, if you want to make the [Shunfeng Ear] play its biggest role, you need to establish [Sound Wave Diffusion Base Stations] in all the sects' coverage.

But what good does this kind of thing do us? "

Where interests are involved, no one will give in easily.

Xu Qingzhi smiled faintly.

"In our hundreds of years of planning, all the plans are to prepare for the future catastrophe.

I don't need to explain the importance of the communication magic weapon to the war, you all know it clearly.

The reason why [Shunfeng Ear] magic weapon was developed is also the real purpose.

But I don’t think Fellow Daoist Yun Mu would mention benefits, hehe.”

Xu Qingzhi didn't continue to speak, but this half of the words made the 'Acacia Sect' feel even more pressured.

It is the mission and obligation of every practitioner in the Azure Realm to fight against the catastrophe that may occur in the future.

The top-rank sect should set an example first, but Xu Qingzhi defined this matter in the general trend in a few words, which inevitably made Master Yunmu feel uncomfortable.

People are wholeheartedly preparing for the future catastrophe, but you are here to talk about benefits and interests. Once it gets out, it may affect the reputation of the 'Acacia Sect'.

True Monarch Yunmu's heart shuddered, and he realized that he was being tricked into being a leader.

He immediately laughed and said:

"Master Wushuang was joking, I mean I want to ask about the cost of setting up the [Sonic Diffusion Base Station].

If you build a [Sonic Diffusion Base Station] that can cover all corners of the world, as well as daily maintenance, it will definitely cost a lot.

I don't think it can be done by the Guizong family alone, but if you want me and the sect to participate together, there must be a charter.

It's like the teleportation circles established in various regions and states in the world back then.

This formation is indeed convenient for the cultivation world to deploy and dispatch, but the cost of maintenance is also extremely high.

Therefore, anyone who uses this magic circle needs to pay a certain fee, which cannot be said that everyone is doing it for profit.

This has nothing to do with morality, benevolence and righteousness, but some sects may not be as big and successful as the noble sect, and they may be able to maintain it for a long time.

As a member of the cultivation world, we always have to think about other sects.

If it's just a simple sacrifice, no sect will be able to maintain it for a long time! "

Many Yuanshen Zhenjun in the building nodded secretly.

True Monarch Yunmu expressed what everyone was thinking. Although it is incumbent to fight against the catastrophe, if you really want to give selflessly, it would be a bit nonsense.

Xu Qingzhi smiled lightly,

What she said was not aimed at the 'Acacia Sect', but she just didn't want others to speak loudly in the ensuing discussions.

Occupying some moral high ground, even if other people have greed in their hearts, they will always have to scruple on face.

"What Fellow Daoist Yun Mu said is very true, but Wushuang said Meng Lang.

On this point, this door has also considered. "

I rearranged my thoughts in my mind, and the development of things will not always go as expected.

Originally, there were still a lot of foreshadowing, but it was no longer needed at this time.

"As Fellow Daoist Yunmu said, the establishment of the [Sound Wave Diffusion Base Station] must not hinder the interests of the world's sects.

This is not the way to go in the long run!
Although the [Shunfeng Ear] magic weapon still has great limitations, it will still be liked by monks all over the world. "

This statement is true, Mao Yuan feels that as long as the price is not too expensive, it is estimated that every practitioner will be moved by it.

Although only nine people can be delineated to talk, it is enough to deal with general situations.

Just listen to Xu Qingzhi say:

"This magic weapon is not yet mature and has many flaws.

In the future, our sect will gradually improve it, and it is estimated that it will not take a few years to solve these shortcomings one by one.

The idea of ​​our sect is to give a certain reward according to the number of [Sound Wave Diffusion Base Stations] set up by the sects.

I wonder if the annual remuneration of [-] gold talismans for each base station will satisfy you? "

As soon as the words fell, someone blurted out and asked:

"Is the cost and daily maintenance of the [Sonic Diffusion Base Station] complicated?"

Xu Qingzhi smiled softly.

"Just stick to one person so that the base station will not be damaged."

Mao Yuan secretly calculated the size of his sect, and roughly estimated that it should be possible to build about ten base stations.

This means that there will be an additional [-] gold runes per year, which is enough to make everyone's heart beat.

Another person asked:
"Master Wushuang, the more base stations the better?"

This remark makes some sense.

Xu Qingzhi replied lightly:

"One base station can cover a range of three hundred miles at most, but only two base stations can be built within two hundred miles, otherwise they will interfere with each other and cause the base stations to fail to operate normally."

Xu Qingzhi's explanation immediately dispelled some speculative thoughts of many people.

In fact, having more base stations is not a disadvantage, and it will not cause too much interference. After all, it may be damaged by natural and man-made.

However, when the [Sonic Diffusion Base Station] was first built, the 'Innate Oneness Southern Sect' deliberately added a mutual interference prohibition circle.

It is impossible to hide this point for too long, as long as the formation master deduces it, it is estimated that he will be able to detect the tricks in it.

But it is this opportunity that Yiqi Nanzong is fighting for, as long as each sect quickly completes the establishment and reporting of the base station.

Even if the various sects discover the mystery in the future, it will not be easy to overturn the number that they have reported.

Then someone asked:
"Master Wushuang, there are many dangerous places in the world that no one will set foot on.

For example, the sea, swamps, deserts, etc., and areas disturbed by natural forces.

How to build [Sonic Diffusion Base Station] in these three-way areas? "

Xu Qingzhi straightened his expression and said solemnly:
"From the point of view of our sect, we want to cover the range of the base station as far as possible, especially in these dangerous places.

After all, once someone is trapped here, maybe through [Shunfeng Ear] can bring a glimmer of life.

We must know that the world is so big, and our sect is not capable of accomplishing all of this.

But it’s not without solutions.”

Xu Qingzhi paused for a moment, then continued:
"After the [Sonic Diffusion Base Station] is roughly established, the gate will issue rewards within the boundaries according to the coverage of the base station.

For those practitioners who are willing to establish [Sonic Diffusion Base Stations] base stations in these areas, this sect will give relatively generous rewards.

Of course, if you are willing to maintain this place, you will not be stingy with the annual reward of [-] gold talismans. "

Mao Yuan keenly felt that the good days of casual cultivators were coming.

If it is the pervasive casual cultivators who travel and take the most adventures in all parts of the world, there is no place that these people dare not go.

[-] gold talismans a year, this is a fortune that a casual cultivator of the Golden Core Realm may not earn in ten years.

(End of this chapter)