In that memory, every time Song Yin started to think, he would start to be unlucky.
This great immortal's talent is just a joke, and his magical powers are like those of a pure treasure illegitimate child.
If it were the thoughts of ordinary people in the lower world, his golden light might make him laugh. After all, no matter how he thinks, without the golden elixir, he will not understand what this world is like.
But Song Yin's thinking will only make his liver hurt.
"Disciple, what's wrong?" Jin Guang asked boldly.
But just as he spoke, Song Yin stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The light of the sun floated from his hand, and he felt that there were rocks being pried in the Fulong Pass of the Dharma Appearance.
Sure enough, in Song Yin's hand, there were two more irregular rocks. The rocks glowed and gradually turned into two diamond-shaped objects.
"Master, look!"
Song Yin handed a diamond-shaped object to Jin Guang like a treasure, and said: "If we rely on this object, it will have the function of transmitting sound!"
Jin Guang took the stone and was a little puzzled. This thing is just an ordinary diamond-shaped mountain stone. Its biggest function is to use it to worship mortals.
How could there be any sound?
"Disciple, you are really good at driving."
"Listen, master, are you clear?"
Before he could say the word 'joke', Song Yin's voice sounded.
This sound first came out of Song Yin's mouth, and then came out of the stone.
The inexplicable sound made Jin Guangren stunned.
"What do you mean?" Jin Guang said blankly.
"Master, please listen."
Song Yin smiled slightly, turned into light and disappeared, and his voice came out again from the stone.
"Master, can you hear it? Is the sound clear?"
Jin Guang's eyes almost bulged as he carefully looked at the stone in his hand.
The feel, the quality, the appearance. This is exactly like a stone broken from the mountain. It can't be wrong.
But why does it make a sound?
Jin Guang swallowed, forced a smile and said: "Disciple, don't make trouble, you are teasing me, master. Where are you hiding? Come out."
He didn't understand at all, how could an ordinary rock be pronounced?
He would rather believe that Song Yin suddenly became naughty
But the more he thought about it, the more his heart sank.
If the Four Heavenly Lords jump from here, Song Yin's character will not become playful.
He has always been so serious and stubborn, and it is impossible for him to make such a joke.
"Master, this is the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission!"
Song Yin's voice sounded from the stone, and then, light lit up from the golden field of vision. Song Yin appeared from the light, holding the stone, and said:
"After your suggestion, I refined it a little. Can you hear me clearly?"
Is this a question of hearing clearly?
"How did you do it?" Jin Guang took a deep breath and suppressed his surprise.
How can an ordinary mountain rock transmit sound?
"I'm thinking that by using the characteristics of your mountain stone, master, and then refining it, and giving it magical power, I can use it to transmit sound for thousands of miles." Song Yin answered honestly.
"Are you thinking about it?" Jin Guang was stunned.
Although there are similar situations in my memory, this is really the first time I have seen Jin Guang since his rebirth.
Although his words make sense at first glance, and it seems feasible to do so, the magical power contained in them cannot be explained simply by reason.
The ability to transmit sounds thousands of miles away is nothing, just a conversation with spiritual consciousness.
But it would be an exaggeration to let Qianli Chuanyin get into the stone and use the stone to speak.
In all his years of golden light life, he has never seen such magical powers.
Spell?
Can your magic become like this?
It must be magical!
But
"You can just think about it? Disciple, if you think about how you can become an immortal, can you swallow the golden elixir and ascend?" Jin Guang asked.
Song Yin's face turned solemn, "Master, don't make fun of me. Cultivation is the transformation of heaven and earth. Step by step, even if I have the qualifications of a great immortal, I still have to move forward step by step."
Jin Guang: "..."
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Song Yin was being humble or complacent.
Forget it, these things are not important.
What's important right now is this Thousand Miles Sound Transmission!
Jin Guang shook the stone in his hand, adjusted his mind, and said softly: "Disciple, the ability to transmit sound over a thousand miles is quite good, but you just said that you need to send mana to use it, right?"
Song Yin nodded: "Yes, it is indeed impossible to use it without magic power."
"Then it's useless to mortals!"
Jin Guang found the unreasonable point in this and said: "Although the disciples have magic power, their number is still small. If they are needed to inject magic power, what difference does it make if they go to guard various places by themselves."
Song Yin was stunned by these words. He was stunned for a moment and immediately handed over his hand: "Master is right!"
Jin Guang felt relieved and said with a smile: "The establishment of a dynasty needs to be carefully planned."
Click.
Before he could finish his words, Song Yin turned his hand and actually picked out a small stone among the diamond-shaped stones.
"Mortals cannot use magic power. We are the only ones who can use magic power. In this case, just take out the magic side."
The color of the small stone gradually changed, from an ordinary mountain stone to a milky white color.
"If that's the case, you only need to put something filled with mana here to realize the sound transmission function, huh."
Song Yin's eyes lit up, "We can also create numbers so that mortals can have specific numbers so that they can have specific conversations!"
In my previous life, there was something called a mobile phone.
In ancient mobile phones, the battery could be removed.
He doesn't know how to handle electricity, wiring, etc., and it's troublesome. But using magic power to give the mountain rock the ability to talk is much more convenient than any mobile phone.
"There is no need to build a line base station. As long as it is within the range of the Master's Dharma, sound transmission can be carried out, so that messages from mortals can flow unimpeded!"
The original purpose is to make the mortals in this world more informed, and naturally there is no need to consider the situation outside the protection of the Golden Immortal Sect.
All you need to do is fill it with mana so that mortals can disassemble and refill it, and then you can make a call!
"Well, this thing is called a 'sound transmitter', and as for this stone full of mana, let's call it a 'spiritual stone'."
As soon as Song Yin said these words, Jin Guang felt his heart drop. Something in the Dharma seemed to be peeled away a little, making him tremble all over.
His expression suddenly changed, his lips pursed, his eyes turned red, and he looked at Song Yin as if he wanted to eat him.
"Master, do you feel relieved too?" Song Yin asked.
"me"
Jinguang's nostrils expanded a bit, and he even opened his mouth to take in air.
After a long while, he finally regained his breath, and struggled to squeeze out a smile from his face that was as stiff as stone:
"I am very happy to be my teacher."
"It's all thanks to the master's advice. Master, I will go down and tell them now. Once this communication barrier is solved, the establishment of this dynasty will be more convenient!"
Song Yin smiled excitedly, and his body emitted light and disappeared.
Seeing Song Yin disappear, the golden light suddenly grabbed his heart, he collapsed to the ground, and cried out sadly: "The faith of a poor man!"
As soon as the Laoshizi Spiritual Stone was formed, he felt that the power of faith that he had finally wrested was obviously missing.
Song Yin was actually able to take out a piece of his Dharma image!
That’s okay!
He worked hard and fought with those beings to steal the things, and they were just used by Song Yin?
impossible!
It shouldn’t be!
This is his Dharma form, how could it be used by others?
If so, wouldn't it mean that he was making a wedding dress for Song Yin? !
But even so, he didn't dare to unleash his murderous intent on Song Yin, not even a little bit, so he could only endure it.
Only after he left would he dare to beat his chest in this hall.
"It's over."
If he were allowed to establish a dynasty like this and let mortals recognize it, he would not be able to fight for the beliefs of these mortals in the future.
How could he survive being involved in a fight with those beings?
How could he figure this out? !
Snapped!
Jin Guang slapped himself with such hatred that his teeth were shattered.
"No, this won't work, I will be broken!"
When he thought of the pain in his soul after fighting for and fighting with those beings, Jin Guang shuddered and looked miserable.
(End of chapter)
