Comprehensive Martial Arts: Relying on Pili Martial Arts to Achieve Dimensionality Reduction Attack

Chapter 320 The Birth of the Voice Transmitter
The decision to become the Eighth Saint of Wanhua was finalized, and everyone was very satisfied.

Dongfang Yuxuan stroked his beard and said, "Calculating the time, the annual meeting of Wanhua Valley will be held in three days. I will announce this news to everyone in the valley at that time."

"Annual meeting..."

Hearing a strange yet familiar term, Lu Ping suddenly became curious.

Dongfang Yuxuan explained: "The annual meeting is a grand event held once a year in Wanhua Valley. All the disciples in the valley will gather together, hold a big banquet, exchange what they have learned in the past year, and show their progress and growth to their teachers."

"At the end of the annual meeting, all Wanhua disciples can participate in the lucky draw."

Raffle?

"What are the prizes for Wanhua Valley's lucky draw?"

It can't be something low-level like the Chunyang Palace's entry post for the "Sword Competition", right?
Dongfang Yuxuan replied, "The prizes have always been provided by me and the Seven Saints of the Valley."

"Generally speaking, we will take out some precious items that can help disciples practice, such as exquisite writing instruments, rare prescriptions, or chess and music manuals, painting scrolls, rare flowers and plants, etc."

This sounds like it's much more thoughtful than the prizes from Chunyang Palace.

As expected, when it comes to organizing activities, intellectuals are different. Those people who practice Taoism are no match at all!

Suddenly, Lu Ping remembered something: "In this case, as the new eighth saint, should I also give out a prize as an incentive?"

Dongfang Yuxuan and others were stunned when they heard this.

They hadn't really thought about this question just now, but now they were shocked when they heard Lu Ping's words.

This young man...isn't he too sensible?
You are so active that it makes us old guys feel ashamed!

"Ahem... Young Master Lu just joined Wanhua Valley, so he can be an exception."

In the end, it was the chairman of the board, Dongfang Yuxuan, who spoke up: "At worst, I will give out two prizes."

For him, it was not too difficult to offer one more thing as a prize.

The others nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad... Young man joined on the same day, so naturally you don't need to participate."

After a few seconds of silence, Wang Jixin suddenly said, "If you feel uneasy, why not give the right to challenge this new chess formation as a prize?"

Uh...the right to challenge the new chess formation?
Is this a prize?
It should be a punishment, right?!
Lu Ping was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and thought that Old Wang had gone mad from playing chess.

"What does Mr. Jiren plan to use as this year's prize?"

"Chess manual."

“Calligraphy copybook.”

"Thousand-mile voice transmitter."

"Brush."

Wait! What just got in?
Several people present looked at the monk and his group at the same time: "What new thing have you developed?"

The monk laughed and said, "Yes, I invented a tool that allows people to talk over long distances."

Dongfang Yuxuan and the others were stunned: "Long-distance communication? Like the rumored kung fu of transmitting sound over a thousand miles?"

“It’s slightly different.”

The monks shook their heads, then took out a pen and paper from somewhere and drew a sketch to explain to everyone.

"My latest invention is the Thousand Mile Voice Transmitter. It looks like a thin rectangular block the size of a palm. Push open the top cover and you'll see a display panel with twelve buttons, including 'zero' to 'nine', 'connect' and 'hang up'."

“It’s also very simple to use.”

"Each voice transmitter has its own unique number. The user only needs to press the button on his own voice transmitter according to the number of the other voice transmitter, and then press the 'connect' button. Then the voice transmitter in his hand will initiate a 'connection request' to the other voice transmitter."

"The Transmission Machine that receives the request will vibrate slightly, and the other party can then choose to 'answer' and start the conversation, or 'hang up' and refuse the conversation."

"Once a conversation begins, the sound of both parties speaking will..."

Everyone present was smart, and the monk's explanation was very clear, so they quickly understood the function and usage of the so-called "voice transmitter" and were greatly shocked.

But what was even more shocking was Lu Ping.

Isn’t the voice transmitter that Seng Yixing was talking about the mobile phone in modern society?
But how did this world, which doesn't even have the basic knowledge of electricity, come up with something like a mobile phone? Or is it that the principle of this Thousand Miles Sound Transmitter is not radio waves, but spiritual energy or internal force?

"I didn't expect you could develop such a wonderful thing!"

Dongfang Yuxuan said with emotion: "This kind of thing greatly facilitates communication between people, and can transmit sound over thousands of miles... This is something that many predecessors wanted to do but couldn't do!"

"Once it is officially released in the martial arts world, the status of my Wanhua Valley will soar. I really don't know whether this will be a blessing or a curse..."

When you say this, can you please press the corners of your mouth?
That would at least seem more sincere.

Everyone complained silently in their hearts and were speechless at the smugness displayed by Dongfang Yuxuan.

Yes, this uncle is obviously getting carried away. From his expression, you can tell that he is in a fantasy time, dreaming some sweet dreams that are difficult to tell to outsiders.

But soon, this beautiful dream was shattered by the monk's next words.

"Ahem...don't be too happy too soon!"

"My current abilities are limited. The sound transmitter I made cannot really transmit sound over a thousand miles. It can only be used in the Wanhua Valley. Once you leave the Wanhua Valley, the sound transmitter will not be able to transmit sound."

"Ah?! How could this be?!" Dongfang Yuxuan's face suddenly fell.

Others didn’t understand the reason, but Lu Ping could guess it.

Although he didn't know the principle of the voice transmitter, it was useless after leaving the valley. It was because the distance was too far and the signal was not good.

By the way, it can only be used in Wanhua Valley. Is it because the monks only built a base station here?

"Senior, what is the principle of sound transmission of your sound transmitter?"

When the monk heard Lu Ping's sudden question, he turned around and laughed: "Why, are you interested in this too?"

"Yes, I am indeed interested!" Lu Ping nodded.

"Well, actually, there is a special mineral embedded in this sound transmitter, called 'Concentric Stone'. This stone can sense the internal force of a warrior and record sound..."

Heart Stone? That's it!

So it does not require a base station and does not use radio waves. Does it really rely on internal force to transmit sound?

After listening to the in-depth explanation of the monks, Lu Ping finally understood the working principle of the sound transmitter, but also keenly discovered its drawbacks.

"In this case, does that mean that only martial artists can use this voice transmitter?"

"That's right!"

The monk nodded: "Not only that, the signal of the sound transmitter will also be affected by the user's internal force."

"To put it simply, the more profound the inner strength of a person, the stronger the signal and the clearer the voice when making a call. Conversely, if the user's inner strength is average, the signal will be weak and the voice will be fuzzy when making a call."

Doesn't that mean the Sword Master is useless?

I remember that in the game, it seemed that Yue Quanhuai's skills were ineffective on him because he focused on swordsmanship and physical fitness, and did not cultivate internal strength, right?

Lu Ping sighed: "So, internal strength can't meet all the requirements. There are still many areas where this voice transmitter needs to be improved..."

"There is nothing we can do about it. After all, apart from internal energy, there is currently no other energy that can replace it."

"All I can do now is to reduce the internal energy required by the voice transmitter to the minimum."

Lu Ping was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly an idea came to him and he asked, "If relying on internal strength alone doesn't work, how about trying to use magic?"

"Magic?"

The monks were puzzled. “Although there are many martial artists in the martial arts world, less than 1% of them have achieved some level of internal strength and can use the voice transmitter freely, not to mention magic and spiritual power…”

"Senior misunderstood."

Lu Ping shook his head: "I'm not talking about letting the user inject spiritual power, but using magic to enhance the stability and radiation range of the sound transmitter signal, while reducing the user's internal force requirements."

"It would be best if it could be used by ordinary people!"

(End of this chapter)