Three

His preliminary idea was to ask his master, True Person Ruoshui, to set up a pilot centered on Yonglu Mountain. Naturally, this would burn through spirit stones, but what experiment could do without consumables? Fortunately, his hotpot restaurant earned quite a bit, enough to barely sustain the initial experiments.

"I understand. Your Base Station essentially borrows your master's Spirit Transformation Stage cultivation for a short time to transmit Communication Talismans."

Bian Chunchou nodded, then shook his head. "Yes and no. It does borrow her power, but my ideal outcome is to borrow it perfectly, rather than get a brief, unstable signal."

It sounded terribly difficult indeed. "Then is there anything I can help with?"

"There is! You've reached Foundation Establishment now, so trap me first, and I'll see whether I can send..." Bian Chunchou took out his earliest prototype. "Who should I ask for help? I feel like Chen Zui-Zui won't want to talk to me for a while."

Bian Chunchou had plenty of good friends in the sect, but he had his pride, too. Besides, secrecy was the key to success. If he spread the word before he had even made the thing, it would only become harder.

He preferred to make a fortune without making a sound, so: "Got it! I can ask Lin Congcong for help! He'll definitely think I'm playing a prank on him!"

Wen Xu: ...Why do I remember you two getting along pretty well?

Chapter 114: Three

Lin Congcong had a good background, good talent, and good luck. Ever since joining Yonglu Mountain, he had diligently cultivated and worked hard to comprehend the Dao. If there was one thing he was unhappy about, it was... he felt that a slacker surnamed Bian had slipped into the sect.

A Fire-Water Spiritual Root—out in some third-rate