The ladies in the mobile phone store stared in amazement at the dozens of people, each wearing strange clothes, swaggering into the store and asking for a mobile phone for everyone.
Most of them have been working in this store for two or three years, but they have never seen such a big scene.
"You...are you Sy, are you going to the Comic Con?" One of the sales girls asked Lin Yuedong, who was dressed most like a normal person.
"The cat this guy is holding is so cute!" In fact, this was the reason why she really chose Lin Yuedong to talk to.
"Probably... right." Looking at the other party's wandering eyes, Lin Yuedong replied with a wry smile.
The people here in the empire actually look barely normal, but the style of their clothes is a little too modern compared to the Donghuang Kingdom.
But Wei Wuya looks like a Taoist robe, with white hair and a childish face, and full of explosive muscles.
And there was Shenzong, who was wearing fluttering white clothes, long hair reaching his knees, and wearing what looked like a series of rings on all ten fingers. He was really too different from ordinary people.
"Just now, my presence was almost zero...how did it become so eye-catching in the blink of an eye?" He was a little puzzled.
…
"Wei...Senior, how about this phone?" Lin Yuedong thought for a while and decided to call this fierce man his senior. Although he didn't have the observation skills like Wei Wuya, he probably knew that the opponent's combat power was only higher than his own. Not low, respect is correct.
Just relying on the status of an imperial noble to be domineering may not necessarily protect oneself.
"This communication magic weapon is very good. If I return to the sect in the future, I will definitely bring a batch of them to them." Seeing Lin Yuedong, who was still competing with me for the team leader just now, he took the initiative to subdue and call himself his senior. Wei Wuya His tone also became much lighter.
Although the opponent is probably a waste fed by pills, it is simply unimaginable in the Yuanyang world that such a guy who is not good at fighting can be fed to the level of god transformation by relying on resources.
In the pitifully barren Yuanyang Realm, among all the cultivators, who can stand out among the cultivators who transform themselves into gods, who is not the King of Juans?
"..."
"Is there a signal in your sect..." Lin Yuedong weighed the "ancient" smartphone in his hand and secretly complained in his heart.
He had used this folding-screen dual-camera style when he was young, and now it can even be displayed as a cultural relic in the empire.
…
"A bunch of generous weirdos."
The young lady who spent half a day helping them complete various processes from using mobile phones to registering phone numbers saw everyone off at the door with a smile on her face.
These guys bought hundreds of smartphones at once, and they completed the store's KPI for half a month.
Not only that, they also gave each of the many sales staff who provided services before and after the saddle an extra few hundred yuan in tips, making all the sales staff very happy.
"Everyone is here to join the group." Lin Zilan, who was the most enthusiastic about this matter, directly took out a few QR codes printed at the mobile phone store and asked everyone to scan the codes to join the group.
Most of the time spent in the store was spent on people in the future relearning how to use "antique" mobile phones, and people in ancient times learning how to use "modern" mobile phones.
Wei Wuya, Jin Guang, and Shui Jing, just like primary school students, started from the simplest inputting text to learn how to surf the Internet.
Fortunately, several of them were not ordinary people. They had a photographic memory, and it didn't take them too much time to memorize the operation steps that ordinary people might need to memorize for several days.
"The leader of the group... I leave it to Master Shenzong." Lin Zilan has been paying close attention to the performance of this "Master Shenzong" since he walked into the mobile phone store.
He was holding these mobile phones that were equivalent to the level of the empire hundreds of years ago. He did not show the slightest discomfort like the modern people of the empire. Mao Yao guessed that Shenzong was probably the same generation as himself and Lin Yuedong. .
There are still about ten or twenty thousand people in the Empire who have been able to survive from the Earth Age to the present. They are almost all fifth-level nobles at the lowest level, with only a few exceptions like Lin Zilan.
More than five hundred years have passed, and even many fourth-level extraordinary beings have died at the end of their lives.
"Yes." The man in white nodded, accepting the matter.
To provide you with the fastest update of "The Origin of Myth" by the great god Count Orange!
Chapter 165: Constraints Free Reading:,!
『』, update the latest chapters as soon as possible!
"All Heavens and All Realms Cultivation Chat Group... The name given by this Lord Shenzong is really simple and straightforward." As soon as Lin Yuedong scanned the QR code to join the group, he found that he had a cuckold on his head - he became the administrator .
There are many other people who have also been cuckolded.
As for the group leader, after distributing cuckolds, he became invisible online.
"But in the name of all the heavens and worlds...the tone is really not small. It may have something to do with Shields." Lin Zilan muttered.
"Lord Shenzong, I want to ask you something." Lin Yuedong suddenly walked aside and asked Shenzong, who seemed to be about to leave.
"explain."
"Why... why... is it so weird that you have to wear ten rings?"
The man in white didn't answer, just smiled and slowly took off the purple ring on the little finger of his left hand...
Then Lin Yuedong felt his eyes go dark and fainted.
…
"Wake up, Cat Man! Wake up! Wake up!" Lin Yuedong felt two furry hands scratching at his face while wandering around the lake.
His head hurt and he felt dizzy, but he still managed to open his eyes.
As expected, he was a cat demon, and she was the only one who would call herself Cat Man in private. Those who looked down on him would call him Cat Man behind his back.
It seemed to be in a hotel room.
"What about the rest?"
"After you fainted, Master Shenzong suddenly used extraordinary power to teleport everyone to different places... Before leaving, he slapped me, allowing me to temporarily restore my human form and take you away..."
"Shen Zong... who is he?" Lin Yuedong struggled to recall all the details that happened before he lost consciousness.
"Purple... dragon pattern ring... restraint ring?!" He lay on the bed for a while and finally remembered what it was.
The restraint ring is a special spiritual weapon developed by some high-level monks to reduce their impact on the surrounding environment.
Generally, when attending an occasion with many mortals, in order to prevent a sneeze from killing everyone, or from overflowing spiritual information and causing ordinary people to go crazy, restraint rings are politely worn.
The effect of a ring is enough to reduce a strong man's influence on the outside world by 95%.
All ten fingers are binding rings...
"Is it possible that he thinks it looks good wearing it like this?"
The lower limit of the effect of the restraint ring is the first level, which is the destructive power of a transcendent around level 10. After this point, the restraint ring is just a decoration. No matter how much you wear it, it will not continue to decrease.
PS: Happy National Day everyone
To provide you with the fastest update of "The Origin of Myth" by the great god Count Orange!
Chapter 165: Constraints Free Reading:,!
『』
