In that memory, every time Song Yin started thinking, he would start to have bad luck.
The talent of this great immortal seems to be just a joke, and his magical powers are as good as Qingbao's illegitimate son.
If it were the thoughts of ordinary people in the lower world, Jin Guang might even laugh. After all, no matter how much he thought, he would never understand what the world was like until he reached the Golden Core stage.
But Song Yin's thinking only makes people feel painful
"Disciple, what's wrong?" Jin Guang asked bravely.
But just as he spoke, Song Yin stretched out his hand and grabbed, and the light of the sun rose from his hand. He only felt that some rocks were pried open in the Dharma Image Fulong Pass.
Sure enough, in Song Yin's hand, there were two 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 as if offering a treasure, and said, "If you rely on this, you will have the function of transmitting sound!"
Jin Guang took the stone and was a little puzzled. This thing was just an ordinary diamond-shaped rock, and its biggest function was to be used for mortal worship.
How could there be any sound
"My disciple, you are really good at driving."
"Listen, Master, is it clear?"
Before he could even utter the word "joke", Song Yin's voice rang out.
The sound first came out of Song Yin's mouth, and then came out from the stone.
The inexplicable voice made the Golden Light Man stunned.
"What did you say?" Jin Guang asked in a daze.
"Master, please listen."
Song Yin smiled slightly, turned into light and disappeared, and his voice came out from the stone again.
"Master, can you hear me? Is the sound clear?"
Jin Guang's eyes almost bulged out as he looked carefully at the stone in his hand.
The touch, the quality, the appearance. This is definitely a stone that was broken off the mountain. There is no doubt about it.
But why does the sound come out
Jin Guang swallowed and forced a smile, "Don't make trouble, disciple. You are teasing me, right? Where are you hiding? Come out."
He totally couldn't understand why an ordinary rock could make a sound
He would rather believe that Song Yin suddenly became playful
But the more he thought about it, the more his heart sank.
Even if the four celestial masters jump from here, Song Yin’s personality will not become playful.
He has always been so serious and stubborn, it is impossible for him to make such a joke.
"Master, this is Thousand Miles Sound Transmission!"
Song Yin's voice rang out from the stone, and then light shone from the golden vision. Song Yin emerged from the light, holding the stone, and said:
"After your suggestion, I refined it a little. Did you hear it clearly?"
Is this a question that can be heard clearly
"How did you do it?" Jin Guang took a deep breath and tried to suppress his surprise.
How can an ordinary rock transmit sound
"I've been thinking that with the characteristics of your rocks, Master, and with the help of refining and magic power, I can perform the task of transmitting sound over a thousand miles." Song Yin answered honestly.
"You're thinking?" Jin Guang was stunned.
Although there are similar situations in my memory, this is the first time I have seen Jin Guang since his rebirth.
Although his words seemed reasonable at first glance and seemed feasible, the magical power contained therein could not be explained by simple reasoning.
The ability to transmit sound over a thousand miles is nothing, it's just a conversation between spiritual consciousness.
But it would be exaggerated to let the sound be transmitted into the stone over a thousand miles and use the stone to speak.
Jin Guang has lived for so many years, but he has never seen such supernatural powers.
Spell
Can your magic become like this
It must be a magical power!
But
"Just think about it, my disciple. If you think about how you can become an immortal, then you can swallow the golden elixir and ascend to heaven," Jin Guang asked.
Song Yin's face became serious. "Master, please don't tease me. Cultivation is to create the transformation of heaven and earth. It is a step-by-step process. Even if I have the talent 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.
Never mind. These things are not important.
What is important right now is this long-distance sound transmission!
Jin Guang grasped the stone in his hand, adjusted his mind, and said softly: "Disciple, this ability of transmitting sound over a thousand miles is good, but you just said that you need to send mana to use it, right?"
Song Yin nodded: "Yes, if you don't have magic power, you really can't use it."
"Then this is of no use to mortals!"
Jin Guang found the unreasonable point and said, "Although the disciples have magic power, their number is still small. If they are needed to infuse magic power, what difference will it make if they are allowed to guard the various places by themselves?"
These words made Song Yin pause. He was stunned for a moment, then immediately bowed: "Master is right!"
Jin Guang felt relieved and said with a smile: "Then we need to think carefully about establishing a dynasty."
Card.
Before he could finish his words, Song Yin flipped his palm and actually picked out a small stone from the diamond-shaped stone.
"Mortals cannot use magic power. Only we can use magic power. In this case, we can just use the magic power."
The color of the small stone gradually changed from ordinary rock to milky white.
"If that's the case, we just need to put something filled with mana in here to realize the sound transmission function, hm."
Song Yin's eyes lit up, "We can also come up with numbers, so that mortals have specific exclusive numbers, so as to achieve specific conversations!"
In the past life, there was a thing called a mobile phone.
The batteries of old mobile phones were removable.
He didn't know how to use electricity or wiring, and it was troublesome. But he used his magic power to give the rocks the ability to talk, which was much more convenient than a mobile phone.
"There is no need to build a line base station. As long as it is within the range of Master's Dharma image, the sound transmission can be implemented, so that the messages of mortals can flow smoothly!"
The purpose was to allow the mortals in this world to be more informed, so there was naturally no need to consider the situation outside the protection of the Golden Immortal Sect.
You just need to fill it with mana, allow mortals to disassemble and fill it, and then you can make a call!
"Well, this thing is called a 'voice transmitter', and as for this stone full of magical power, let's call it a 'spiritual stone'."
As soon as Song Yin said this, Jin Guang felt his heart sinking, and it seemed as if something in the Dharma image was peeled off a little, causing him to tremble all over.
His expression changed immediately, his lips trembled, and his eyes turned red. He looked at Song Yin as if he wanted to eat him.
"Master, do you feel relieved too?" Song Yin asked.
"I, I"
Jin Guang's nostrils widened a little, and he even opened his mouth, taking in deep breaths.
After a long while, he finally caught his breath and forced a smile on his stone-hard face:
"Teacher, I am very pleased."
"Master, it's all thanks to you for your advice. Master, I'll go down and tell them now. Now that the communication barrier has been resolved, I believe the establishment of the dynasty will be much easier!"
Song Yin smiled excitedly, and his figure began to emit light and disappeared.
Seeing Song Yin disappear, Jin Guang suddenly grabbed his heart, and he collapsed to the ground, crying out sadly: "My faith!"
As soon as that damn spirit stone was formed, he felt that the power of faith that he had obtained with great difficulty was obviously missing a piece.
Song Yin was actually able to take a piece out of his Dharma image!
How can this be!
He fought desperately with those beings to seize the things, and just like that, Song Yin used them
Impossible!
It shouldn't be like this!
This is his Dharma image, how could it be used by others
If this is the case, then wouldn't it be a favor to Song Yin? !
But even so, he didn't dare to kill Song Yin, not even a little bit, and could only endure it.
Only after he left did he dare to beat his chest and stamp his feet in this hall.
"It's over."
If he were to establish a dynasty like this and gain the approval of the mortals, he would have no choice but to fight for their faith in the future.
How could he survive if he was involved in the fight with those beings
How could he figure this out? !
Bang!
Jin Guang slapped himself in hatred, and his teeth were about to break.
"No, this won't work, I'll break down!"
When he thought of the pain in his soul after fighting with those beings, Jin Guang shuddered and his face looked miserable.