Chapter 562 (1/2)

When Li Shishi felt embarrassed and dared not look at Zhou Yi, he suddenly heard old Taoist Hui'an shouting.

”Ha ha, I finally found it. It's here.”

Under the eaves of a half collapsed house and among the pile of ruins and rubble, old Taoist Hui'an finally found the sound transmission array.

”No! The Dharma array was found, but there was no spirit stone to start the Dharma array.”

”Martial uncle Hui'an, do you need eight pieces altogether? I have eight middle grade spirit stones here.”

Zhou Yi waved his hand and took out eight middle grade spirit stones.

”What's your name, boy? Do you still have middle grade spirit stones among your storage magic weapons? Oh, my God, do you still have storage magic weapons?”

Old Taoist Hui'an's voice changed, and her eyes became as if a hungry wolf saw food. Seeing the look in the eyes of old Taoist Hui'an, Zhou Yi was startled. What is the middle grade spirit stone? There are many top spiritual stones in my heart.

Li Shishi interrupted at this time. She was a little embarrassed and said to Zhou Yi, ”didn't I tell you that our sect has encountered some economic problems. It's better at the general forum, but the branch rudders below are completely self reliant.”

Zhou Yi then understood what the difficulties Cihang sect encountered today. I'm afraid that the Taoist concept of old Taoist Hui'an has become so dilapidated now, not only because old Taoist Hui'an is not good at taking care of the relationship.

”The middle grade spirit stone is used to start the sound transmission array. It's a bit like killing cattle and chickens with a knife.” old Taoist Hui'an was reluctant. She put the eight spirit stones into the eight holes of the sound transmission array one by one, and then hit a spell. Fuzhou entered it into the sound transmission array. A burst of Spirit Light lingered, and a layer of spirit light waves appeared, some like water ripples.

”Well, nephew, you can talk now.”

”Thank you, martial uncle!”

Zhou Yi did feel a little funny. He whispered: ”elder martial Sister Li, isn't it more convenient for us to contact by mobile phone? If we can't, we'll use network communication.”

”Sister, you don't know. Our sect doesn't have any modern things at all. If you want to facilitate contact, you can only do it in this way.”

Zhou Yi is completely speechless. I didn't expect that Cihang sect would encounter economic problems to this extent. If we always adhere to the idea of establishing a sect, the sect will be eliminated by history sooner or later.

When Li Shishi came to the sound transmission array, his fingers gently played a spell, and a ripple appeared on the Lingguang wave.

”Is it elder martial sister Hui'an?! I haven't seen you for a long time. The spirit stone is very expensive. Tell me something quickly.” a woman's voice came out of the spirit wave, slightly old and impatient.

”Is it martial uncle Huijing? I'm a teacher.”

”It's martial nephew. Why are you there with elder martial sister Hui'an?” the voice of the woman at the other end of the voice transmission array suddenly became warm.

”Martial uncle Huijing, this is not the time to chat. Please tell the patriarch that Pang zhaotian of kunxu sect was kidnapped. The kidnapper asked kunxu sect to pay 10 million top-grade spirit stones. If kunxu sect could not meet the other party's requirements, the other party would strip Pang zhaotian naked and hang the sign of the son of kunxu Sect on his body. He would cruise in Longcheng and other big cities and publicize kunxu sect for free Spread and carry forward. ”

”Nephew, what you said is true?” the voice of the woman over there immediately became anxious.

Li Shishi's expression should be as serious as possible. He said, ”naturally, it's true. Hurry to contact Kun xuzong.”

”OK, master, I'll inform the patriarch now.”

Li Shishi stopped the transmission here. Looking back, he saw a strange expression on Zhou Yi's face and asked, ”do you think it's strange?”

Zhou Yi nodded. Mr. Li glanced at the old Taoist aunt Jing'an next to him, and then said to Zhou Yi in a self mocking tone: ”Sometimes, I don't know whether I should listen to our sect leader or teacher, or to kunxu sect. See? When I heard that kunxu sect's son was kidnapped, I immediately dealt with it as an emergency, but I didn't expect to ask whether their saint was injured.”