This is the jade pendant that Ye Kongqing refined after learning to refine weapons with his master Yu Atractylodes. It can be said that it was his debut work.

Ye Kongqing has not yet transformed his spiritual consciousness into spiritual consciousness, so naturally he cannot divide a thread of spiritual consciousness into a magic treasure talisman like Yu Cangshu and Zhu Gexing on the note left to him to convey information. That is a method that can only be achieved after refining Qi and turning into God.

The sound transmission jade pendant is different. This thing is usually in a group of two pieces, which neither requires signals like a mobile phone, nor has the risk of being eavesdropped. The two only need to hold one piece each, leave a mark, and can talk freely within a certain range. It can be called a fantasy version of the mobile phone. Now that I give it to Jubai, it is just right for use.

As for just stuffing it to Jubai so casually, isn't Ye Kongqing afraid that someone would stole the jade pendant when he saw money? He was not very worried about this.

One is because the sound transmission jade pendant is considered a magic weapon no matter what, and ordinary people naturally cannot use it without magic power. The other is because as a debut work, the quality of the sound transmission jade pendant refined by Ye Kongqing is really not very good. It can even be described as a terrible sight if it is too much.

According to the six methods of breaking jade, namely "color, transparent, uniform, shape, knock, and illumination", the sound transmission jade pendant he refined barely occupied the word "shape" among these six methods. Apart from this, the remaining five methods were not occupied, and they were thrown on a street stall and sold for twenty yuan. It is probably a kind of thing that people think is expensive.

In addition, the sound transmission jade pendant is not a rare thing in the world of cultivators, and there is no need to be afraid of any minor thoughts among the people among the people. After all, Ye Kongqing really doesn't think anyone would take such a small and broken thing.

Ye Kongqing patted his butt and stood up.

Now I have drunk wine and eaten food, and I have not missed anything I should do. Although the process may not be much the same as I imagined, at least my goal was achieved at the beginning. As for the others, I just treated it as a gift from friendship. And whether I would contact me when Jubai wakes up is not within his consideration.

Ye Kongqing felt that there was no need to go there for something that could be adapted and offended him and could not afford to offend anyone.

But thinking about the people that Jubai mentioned gave his father a choice, which made Cassia Sect feel like a dangerous city for a while. And he also gave Jubai a choice - whether to believe in him, a stranger who only meets one person.

With Jubai's current cultivation level, he dare not say that he is even higher than Jiaye Realm, but only if he is slightly higher than that of Jiaye Realm, Ye Kongqing asked himself that he could help him win this battle. In this way, the crisis of Cassin Sect will be resolved immediately. All this depends on Jubai's own decision.

Whether it is a kind of irony or the good cycle of reincarnation in the way of heaven. In short, these two choices represent different survival and destruction.

Suddenly, he smiled mockingly, and Ye Kongqing thought to himself that he had also become infected with this kind of evil taste. Hum, he must have been led by his second master. Hum, he must have been like this!

By the way, I remembered the days when the two masters used to call them practical exercises, and Ye Kongqing was unstoppable sadness. But it is unknown whether Zhu Gexing hoped that Ye Kongqing would think of himself at this time...

He reached out and wiped the wine stains that were accidentally stained on the corner of his mouth. Ye Kongqing turned around and was about to leave. But at this moment, two waiters suddenly stopped him.

Although it is not uncommon for two men to drink together, it is rare for a sober person to talk to a drunkard who has died of drunkenness, so several waiters in the tea shop came and went to serve tea and water and paid more attention. Moreover, Ye Kongqing later ordered the wine and dishes to start drinking by himself, so naturally the few people paid more attention.

After all, they all work in teahouses and taverns, and I have never seen anyone.

Therefore, when these people saw Ye Kongqing ate and were about to leave, they obviously had no intention of paying the bill. They treated him as a vain food, and then they came out and stopped him first.

"This guest, do you think of your two accounts..." After all, there was one over there, and it was a guest. It was not good for these two waiters to be too rude, so they asked tentatively.

Ye Kongqing had just been muttering that he would count the meal as the deposit he would collect for Jubai first. Without thinking too much, he just pointed and still lay on the wet wine table. Jubai, who buried himself in the middle of a pile of empty wine pots, said, "Did you see him? Yes, he was still lying there, and he was all in his account."

After saying that, without waiting for the two waiters to say something, he went downstairs a little lazy. However, on the way downstairs, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the two waiters pointing behind him.

Well, this is probably because he is treated as a free meal and drink, and he takes advantage of the situation and eats a bully meal.

But Ye Kongqing didn't care. No matter what, today was a surprise. And as I said before, my goal has been achieved, so there is no need to get angry about some trivial matters.

With both hands in his pocket, Ye Kongqing stole a rare time today, hummed a little song, and walked leisurely towards home.

"Forehead......"

It's really not so good to have a hangover before waking up.

I don’t know how long I had been sleeping, Jubai rubbed his head and crawled up. His neck was already a little stiff because he had been lying down for too long. When he came over, he made a creaking sound that made people sore.

With a crisp "click", Jubai finally broke back his head, which was sleeping with red marks. At this moment, Jubai suddenly felt something in his hand, but because he had been stiff for too long, his whole body was a little sore and numb. However, the physical condition of the cultivator was stronger than that of ordinary people. In addition, he had a small perfect cultivation in the spiritual wood realm, Jubai's spiritual energy changed, and the sour and numb feeling disappeared invisible.

When Jubai spread his hands, he saw a jade pendant that was somewhat strange but somewhat despicable. Feeling the faint flow of magic power in this jade pendant, Jubai could be sure that this should be a sound transmission jade pendant.

Moreover, this is not my own voice transmission jade pendant.

As a common magic weapon in daily life, I also have the sound transmission jade pendant. It was used by him when he contacted some friends in the world of cultivators, but his own piece is far stronger than the one he holds now in his hand.

Then, the question is. So Jubai now wants to know who stuffed this voice-transmission jade pendant that was so different that he couldn't bear to evaluate?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!