The First Saint of Alchemy

Chapter 841

The disciples felt very magical and took the Tianditong to the place they were going to.

Xiang Xiaoyu returned to his own courtyard, brewed a cup of spiritual tea in the courtyard, put the Tianditong aside, and patiently waited for the disciples' message.

That night, the Tianditong, which had been quiet, suddenly rang a crisp ring.

Ding Ding Ding...

The screen lit up, and seeing that the other party's note was Xiangdujiang, he hurriedly pressed the answer button.

"Is it Su Yanlin?" Xiang Xiaoyu asked.

"It's me, the twelfth elder. This is too magical. Xiangdujiang is 8,000 miles away from the sect. We can contact each other even if we are so far away!" Su Yanlin's shocked voice sounded.

"Well, the main function of Tianditong is long-distance communication. I will wait for your other brothers and sisters. If they can all be contacted, it means that my direction is fine, and Tianya will be just a stone's throw away in the future!" Xiang Xiaoyu smiled.

"Elder, how many can Tianditong support at most?" Su Yanlin asked curiously.

"Countless!" Su Yanlin replied.

Gulu!

The sound of Su Yanlin swallowing saliva sounded clearly.

"The Spiritual Wilderness World will definitely be shaken by the elders!" Su Yanlin flattered him from the bottom of his heart.

Xiang Xiaoyu was in a good mood and chatted with the disciples for a long time before cutting off the contact.

During the unbearable wait, Xiang Xiaoyu received calls from the disciples one after another.

Three days passed.

Xiang Xiaoyu waited for the last call from Tianditong.

It came from Fengshen River.

It was 170,000 miles away from Qilin.

This was also the farthest place that the signal station she built could cover.

After checking that the call was normal, Xiang Xiaoyu's face was full of red light, and she laughed up to the sky: "Hahaha, I did it! I did it! Tremble! Worship!"

Xiang Xiaoyu's madness immediately alarmed the top leaders of Qilin.

Not long after, the top leaders of Qilin rushed to Xiang Xiaoyu's courtyard.

"Twelfth Elder, what did you do? So excited?" Qi Yiyang, the master of Qilin, frowned and asked.

Xiang Xiaoyu handed over the Tianditong: "Brother, please take a look!"

Qi Yiyang's heart jumped, and he didn't take it immediately.

It is difficult to predict whether the new inventions made by Elder Xiang are good or bad.

If you answer it rashly, your reputation may be ruined.

"What is this?" Qi Yiyang asked vigilantly.

"Tian Di Tong, a communication tool, can establish a connection instantly even if two people are at the two ends of Ling Huang." Xiang Xiaoyu introduced.

Qi Yiyang took it.

As the master of Qilin, he knows a lot about magic weapons. Although it was the first time he saw it, he quickly learned how to use it. He found the number "Feng Shenhe" in the contacts and dialed it.

Soon, a young man's voice sounded: "Twelve Elders, are you looking for me?"

"Min Mingjie?" Qi Yiyang asked.

"It's me, meet the sect master!" Min Mingjie's respectful voice came from Tian Di Tong.

"Where are you now?" Qi Yiyang asked hurriedly.

"Near Feng Shenhe, rushing back to the sect, what do you have to do, sect master?" Min Mingjie asked curiously.

"Nothing important, I'm experiencing the function of Tian Di Tong, it's really magical. Be careful on your way back." Qi Yiyang instructed.

"Yes!" Min Mingjie responded respectfully.

Qi Yiyang cut off the connection and asked seriously: "How many can Tianditong connect at most? Can it really connect the two poles at the farthest?"

"There is no limit to the number, and distance is not a problem.

Its principle is to simply build a large number of signal stations in the Linghuang Realm Continent.

The signal stations are interconnected, so that the signal can be transmitted layer by layer through the signal stations, from the ends of the earth to the corners of the sea!" Xiang Xiaoyu explained.

"Such a large project requires huge investment and may even empty the instrument forest. It is not easy to do!" Qi Yiyang frowned and pointed out the difficulty.

Xiang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "The construction and maintenance costs are indeed high, but if it is popularized, it will soon pay for itself.

Just think about it, once Tianditong comes out, this magical communication magic weapon will be snatched up by the world, and the magic weapon fee can bring back a large amount of funds.

We can set up signal stations and sell them locally, which can also relieve the tight cost pressure.

A fixed monthly fee is required to use the magic weapon.

Calls are charged by time.

At the same time, Tianditong's number and ringtone can be customized with additional money...

If these measures are implemented, it won't take long to start making a profit!"

Hearing Xiang Xiaoyu's method, the top management of Qilin were all dumbfounded.

The 12th Elder still has the potential to be a black-hearted businessman?

The more Qi Yiyang thought about it, the brighter his mind became.

Xiang Xiaoyu's idea can perfectly solve the cost problem.

And once Tianditong comes out, the significance it brings is extremely far-reaching.

This is an epoch-making change that can effectively promote social progress.

Xiang Xiaoyu will go down in history because of Tianditong.

Qilin will also shine in the long river of history because of Xiang Xiaoyu.

"Tian Di Tong will surely be popular in Ling Huang! Junior sister is really a genius, she can come up with such a magic weapon!" Qi Yiyang affirmed Tian Di Tong.

"I have to thank Tang Yan for this, he gave me the idea, but unfortunately he is gone, and I didn't have time to ask him for advice on many details." Xiang Xiaoyu's tone was full of regret.

Everyone was shocked, such a heaven-defying idea actually came from Tang Yan?

He is worthy of being the successor appointed by the Emperor of Man.

Tang Yan is still too comprehensive!

Qi Yiyang said in a loud voice: "Let's go to the meeting room to discuss the promotion of Tian Di Tong!"

...

August 10th.

Qi Lin began to build signal stations in various places.

A large number of disciples are also busy producing Tian Di Tong.

August 23rd.

Qilin piloted the sale of "Tian Di Tong" in its territory.

Such a new communication tool, once launched, immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Although the price is not cheap, there is no shortage of rich people in Linghuang Realm, and Qilin's shop soon formed a long queue to buy Tian Di Tong.

August 25.

The news of Tian Di Tong spread quickly in Linghuang Realm and became famous.

...

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of August.

Qingyang Town.

A tripod as small as a sparrow was suspended in the sky, hidden in the thick clouds, and it was difficult for outsiders to detect.

In the tripod, a little man sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and fell into a deep sleep.

The little man was not a physical body, but a soul.

Countless mysterious runes continued to appear in the tripod, and then gathered towards the soul little man and sank into the little man's body.

This state has lasted for five months.

After five months of nourishment, the soul became solid and clear from the initial fragmentation and blur.

At this moment, the little man's eyes suddenly opened!

Sensing the state of the villain, the small tripod excitedly rotated quickly.

"I'm still alive?" Tang Yan was shocked when he found that he was still conscious.

Looking around, he saw chaos all around.

Not far from him, there was a storage ring.

Feeling his own state, Tang Yan understood his current situation.

"The body was swallowed by the underworld, and the soul was collected by the heaven and earth creation tripod and preserved.

The magical powers of the soul thought Gu are still there.

Uncle Ding, you are really awesome, worthy of being the first treasure of China!

But without the body and dantian, the strength is greatly reduced..." Tang Yan muttered to himself.

The filial son suddenly moved, found a direction and swooped down.

The Lin family, a small family in Qingyang Town.

In a simple but clean room, a young man was lying on the bed with a pale face and weak breath. I don't know how long he has been unconscious.

Above him, a small tripod suddenly appeared.

The tripod legs bent very skillfully, like a human hand, pinching the boy's neck, trying to strangle him to death.

The boy's face immediately turned red.

Tang Yan noticed the situation of the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth Creation, and was shocked. He hurriedly scolded: "Rebellious son, what are you doing?"

The fat cauldron emitted a wave.

Tang Yan understood what it meant.

It wanted to strangle the boy on the bed to death and use it as a body for Tang Yan!

Tang Yan was touched by filial piety.

"He is just injured and unconscious, not dying, how can you kill people and take his body? Let go!" Tang Yan scolded harshly.

The filial son was extremely anxious and emitted another wave.

This is the body it found with great difficulty, with superior bones and the appearance of a great emperor!

"Even if I occupy his body, it will breed my inner demons. Let go, I will not occupy his body!" Tang Yan refused sternly.

Feeling Tang Yan's firm attitude, the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth Creation withdrew its hand, passed a breath of spiritual energy to the boy on the bed, and left the room to find a suitable body.

"Ahem!" The boy woke up slowly and breathed heavily.

"Click!" The door suddenly opened, and a couple heard the movement and walked in.

"Dong'er, are you awake?"

"Please watch the advertisement, godfathers, resurrect Tang Yan for love! Resurrect Tang Yan for love! The emperor will not forget you!" The boy kept muttering.

"Dong'er, what are you talking about?" His mother Liu Yan asked anxiously.

Under the woman's call, Lin Dong finally regained consciousness and said, "Mom, it's okay, I just had a nightmare."

...

The Cauldron of Heaven and Earth took its owner out of Qingyang Town.

The container it had finally found was rejected by Tang Yan. Just when it was lost, it suddenly caught a trace of thought between heaven and earth and became excited again.

Like a meteor, it flew in one direction!

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