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After that, Feng Xiaoyuan took out another soul tool.

It was a black rectangular object about the size of a palm.

"This is a phone."

"A phone?"

Ning Rongrong had clearly heard the name for the first time.

She took it curiously.

Then, following the operating method Feng Xiaoyuan taught her, Ning Rongrong turned on the phone.

The next moment, the phone screen slowly lit up.

Ning Rongrong was instantly so shocked she couldn't speak.

"Wow."

"It lit up."

Feng Xiaoyuan smiled, then took out his own phone.

"At present, it only has one function."

"And that's video calling."

"As long as soul power exists, no matter how far apart we are, we can contact each other."

As he spoke, Feng Xiaoyuan dialed his own phone.

The next second, the phone in Ning Rongrong's hand vibrated softly.

Feng Xiaoyuan's appearance actually appeared on the screen.

"Ah!"

Ning Rongrong jumped in fright and almost threw the phone away.

"H-how did you get inside the phone?"

Feng Xiaoyuan couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't go inside."

"This is similar to that camera, but this is a real-time image."

"What you're seeing is me myself."

As he spoke, he raised his own phone.

On the screen, Ning Rongrong's stunned expression appeared as well.

Ning Rongrong immediately became interested.

She kept waving and blinking, playing with it in utter delight.

After a while, she finally put down the phone reluctantly.

"This is amazing."

"Does that mean we'll be able to chat anytime from now on?"

Feng Xiaoyuan nodded.

"Yes."

"After you return to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in the future,"

"we'll still be able to contact each other."

As he spoke, Feng Xiaoyuan took out another brand-new phone and handed it to Ning Rongrong.

"It's for you."

Ning Rongrong froze for a moment.

"For me?"

Feng Xiaoyuan said with a smile, "After you return to your sect,"

"remember to call me."

Ning Rongrong nodded happily.

She carefully accepted the phone with both hands.

"Okay."

"I'll definitely call you every day."

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly came.

"Boss."

"At last, I—"

He had not even finished speaking.

The moment Ning Rongrong saw Grey Wolf, she froze.

The next second, her eyes lit up.

"Wow, so cute."

Before Grey Wolf could react, Ning Rongrong had already pounced over.

She scooped him straight into her arms.

"Hey, wait."

"I am the greatest scientist of the Green Green Grasslands."

"I'm not a pet."

However, how could Ning Rongrong possibly listen?

She kept rubbing his head, then stroked his ears, then his tail.

"So soft."

"Fluffy and so comfortable."

"He's really way too cute."

Grey Wolf struggled with all his might.

"Boss."

"Help!"

Feng Xiaoyuan stood off to the side and could not help laughing.

He suddenly remembered that although the future Ning Rongrong was a little witch, at the end of the day, right now she was only an eight-year-old girl.

She naturally liked fluffy things like this.

After quite a while, Grey Wolf finally broke free.

But by then, Ning Rongrong had taken out a huge pile of snacks.

"Little Wolfy."

"These are all for you."

Grey Wolf took one bite, and his eyes instantly lit up.

He nodded with a perfectly serious expression.

"Boss."

"I hereby declare."

"From now on, Rongrong is my best friend."

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

The people of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect were finally ready to return.

At the entrance of the Feng Clan.

Feng Yan and Ning Fengzhi stood together.

"Sect Master Ning."

"If our hospitality these past few days was lacking in any way, I hope you'll forgive us."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and waved his hand.

"Brother Feng, you're too courteous."

"I gained quite a lot these past few days."

"In the future, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Feng Clan should visit each other often."

Feng Yan burst into laughter.

"Of course."

Just as everyone was preparing to leave, Ning Rongrong still had not gotten into the carriage.

She held Grey Wolf in her arms, her face full of reluctance.

"Grey Wolf."

"I'm going back to the sect."

"Remember to miss me from now on."

Grey Wolf patted his chest and said solemnly.

"Don't worry, Rongrong."

"You're this king's best friend."

"This king will definitely miss you."

Then Ning Rongrong looked at Feng Xiaoyuan again.

She pursed her lips and said softly, "I..."

"I'm leaving."

Feng Xiaoyuan smiled and nodded.

"Mm."

"Be careful on the road."

Ning Rongrong nodded lightly.

Her eyes were full of reluctance.

Feng Xiaoyuan suddenly smiled and said, "What?"

"You can't bear to leave me?"

Ning Rongrong's pretty face reddened slightly.

She gave a soft huff.

"Not at all."

"It's just that no one will play with me anymore."

Feng Xiaoyuan took out his phone from his Storage Soul Guidance Device.

He waved it in his hand.

"Did you forget?"

"Even after you return to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect..."

"We can still contact each other with our phones."

"You can call me anytime, anywhere."

Ning Rongrong's eyes instantly lit up.

"Oh, right."

"I almost forgot."

Then Ning Rongrong waved happily.

"Then I'll call you every day from now on."

Feng Xiaoyuan smiled and nodded.

"Okay."

"But you're not allowed to affect my cultivation."

Ning Rongrong playfully stuck out her tongue.

"I know."

"Great genius Feng."

With that, she skipped back to the carriage.

Before getting in, she turned around again.

She waved hard at Feng Xiaoyuan and Grey Wolf.

"Grey Wolf."

"Feng Xiaoyuan."

"Goodbye."

Grey Wolf immediately waved his little paws.

"Goodbye."

"Come visit often."

Feng Xiaoyuan also smiled and said, "I'll have a surprise for you next time you come."

The carriage slowly left the Feng Clan.

After watching the people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect leave.

Feng Xiaoyuan slowly withdrew his gaze.

He turned to look at Feng Yan.

"Father."

"The people I asked you to find before."

"How is that going?"

When Feng Yan heard this, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"I've found most of them."

"They're all direct descendants of the Feng Clan."

"And absolutely loyal."

"They're all around twenty years old."

"Their talent is average, but they're all very smart."

"And they're willing to learn new things."

Feng Xiaoyuan nodded in satisfaction.

"How many are there right now?"

Feng Yan said, "Twelve in total at the moment."

"I personally selected every one of them."

"There won't be any problems."

The corners of Feng Xiaoyuan's mouth lifted slightly.

"These people are enough."

Feng Yan continued to ask, "Xiaoyuan."

"What are you planning to do?"

Feng Xiaoyuan thought for a moment, then said, "Father."

"Phones aren't the only thing we can mass-produce now."

"There are many other soul guidance devices that can be mass-produced too."

"Right now, I need to first teach this first group how to make soul guidance devices."

"Then have this first group teach others under them, establishing a tiered management system."

"Finally, through the construction of Wolf King Heavy Industry Soul Guidance Factory, we'll achieve freedom in soul guidance devices step by step."