It is not difficult to pass this thing to Huang Laoxi, and you don't even need to turn on the so-called Bluetooth.

This is a summary of the results obtained by Haoxue after many experiments with the Condor Heroes couple.

To send something from the modern side to the martial arts world, the way to use is ...... MMS.

Haoxue held the voice recorder in one hand, took a photo first, and then found the contact person Huang Yaoshi, edited an MMS message and sent the photo over. The moment the photo transmission was completed, the voice recorder in Haoxue's hand disappeared instantly.

The process is very simple, and you don't even need to cut off the phone, and you can switch out to multitask.

Without warning, something was forced into Huang Yaoshi's hand.

"What the hell!"

Huang Yaoshi was taken aback, if it was said that the cultivation of the person who came was advanced and not found by himself, it would be okay. But now that he was able to sneak in and stuff himself with something and then leave, he still didn't see even the slightest shadow?

This can no longer be explained by the profundity of cultivation, this void object, without phase shift, is clearly the means of the immortal family!

Could it be that there are immortals in the dark to help him?

I was faintly frightened in my heart, and then I looked at the things in my hand, a shining metal cylinder about the thickness of a finger. Huang Yaoshi thinks that he is very smart, he has dabbled in all kinds of miscellaneous studies, and he has a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, but he has never heard of this thing.

It was too easy to teach Huang Yaoshi to use a voice recorder, and Haoxue quickly completed the teaching process.

Huang Yaoshi was overjoyed, there was such an artifact!

In this way, there is no need to bother to memorize, and there is no omission in copying the sound with this thing. You only need to think of a way to deceive Zhou Botong and recite the Nine Yin True Scripture openly, and you're done!

"Thank you seniors for your help, Huang is grateful! I don't know what to call my predecessors? ”

Huang Yaoshi's wording was very polite, the person in the void was mysterious, and even the things he took out seemed to be an immortal magic weapon, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Haoxue faced this all-round talent who knew everything about astronomy and geography, medicine and astrology, and the five elements of Qimen, and thought to himself that if this kind of person was born in modern times, everyone would definitely call him......

I was joking in my heart, and said with a smile: "You just call me 'Xueba'!" ”

Scholar?

Huang Yaoshi thought that this title was strange, but the actions of the master were naturally unexpected, and there was no need to delve into it.

"Go ahead, play marbles with that Zhou Botong competition, and after winning, you only need to recite the Nine Yin True Scripture once, and that's it!"

Huang Yaoshi was shocked again, how could he even know the way he had thought of to deceive the old naughty boy, this matter was never declared except for his own conception in his heart, could it be that this person could read my heart? It seems that I guessed correctly, this must be a first-class immortal.

Although Huang Laoxie is not afraid of power and informality, but now that the living immortals are talking to him, he can't help but feel a little awe, and he bows a few times in the sky, and then he takes his wife to find Zhou Botong.

When the two sides met by chance just now, Zhou Botong had no chance, and he leaked the bottom between three words. Knowing that he was pregnant with the Nine Yin True Scriptures, Huang Yaoshi had an idea, so he improvised a childish children's game, telling him to play with a few country children, but he and his newlywed wife discussed how to trick the scriptures.

As a master of martial arts of the Quanzhen School, of course the old naughty boy will never lose to children when he plays these things, and it is already quite boring to win at this time, just to see Huang Yaoshi appear again.

"Brother Berton, it's so boring to play with children, why don't I play with you? It can't be compared in vain, if I win, your Nine Yin True Scripture, just show my wife for a while, how about it? ”

Zhou Botong is overjoyed, his temperament is older, and he is often criticized, not to mention playing with him, even if it is a joke.

Today, this old yellow evil has changed his sex and is willing to play with him, which is really a thousand joys, and he is so happy that the old naughty boy jumps three feet high.

"But ......"

Huang Yaoshi frowned, "You can't play that game just now, and the children can't show their ability." Is there anything that two people can match? ”

"Brothers, don't you play marble?"

Feng Yu smiled on the side, as if he had made an idea at random.

"This ......" Huang Yaoshi seemed to be deliberately embarrassed and said: "The kung fu on the fingers, I'm just afraid that Brother Zhou is not very clever, let's still ......"

"It's like playing marble!"

Zhou Botong was elated, and took out a few marbles from his trouser pocket, which were in the trap of Huang Yaoshi.

After the top-level marbles competition in history, Huang Yaoshi finally won with his superior martial arts skills. Willing to gamble and lose, Zhou Botong had no choice but to hand over the Nine Yin True Scripture to Feng Xuan, but he walked to the side with Huang Yaoshi, stared at Feng Xuan from afar, and never allowed her to copy it or anything like that.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency with more than loss, so the void is better than the real, and the lack is more than enough. Its meaning, its mystery, its profoundness, the image of heaven and earth, the candidate of yin and yang, the cause of change, the omen of death and life......"

Feng Yu took the scriptures, and began to read them quietly from the first page of the general outline.

On the inside of her chest, the light of the high-grade voice recorder from the Huaxia Kingdom hundreds of years later flickered slightly, showing its normal working condition. However, Zhou Botong is a Taoist descendant after all, so he naturally won't stare at the breasts of other people's newlywed wives, so he can't find the hidden mystery inside.

It was just a few words fluttering in the wind, and Zhou Bo informed that the woman was reciting the sutra from the beginning. The mother-in-law that Huang Laoxie is looking for is also strange, just look at it, why do you have to read it again, it looks like a child's enlightenment.

It didn't take long for Feng Yu to recite the upper and lower parts of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" word for word, and then returned it to Zhou Botong.

With the help of the treasure gift of the mysterious master, the Nine Yin True Scripture had already arrived at this time, and Huang Yaoshi was impatient to entangle with Zhou Botong, and hastily dealt with a few words, and then watched him leave.

When the people walked away, Huang Yaoshi hurriedly found a pen and ink, and pressed the playback button on the recorder according to the instructions of Haoxue just now. Suddenly, a clear female voice reproduced the process of Feng Yu's recitation of the scriptures just now through the loudspeaker of the voice recorder.

After all, it is the thought of the people of the Southern Song Dynasty, and they always feel that this thing is more reliable on paper, who knows when the magic weapon of the immortals will be taken back?

Sure enough, Haoxue's phone calls followed.

"How's it going, it's time to return it after it's been used?"

Huang Yaoshi secretly said that he was really prescient, but fortunately, the entire text of the Nine Yin True Scripture had been transcribed, and he hurriedly looked at the sky and arched his hand: "Senior, please come and take it, Huang has already copied the copy." ”

This void transmission, transmitted in the past with MMS, transmitted back with Bluetooth, Haoxue has long been clear. At that moment, he instructed Huang Yaoshi to get some blue paint to stain his teeth, and returned the voice recorder.

The magic weapon in Huang Yaoshi's hand disappeared out of thin air, which shocked him again, only to feel that this existence was likely to be an immortal, and he was unfathomable and profound, especially when he needed to make his teeth blue, he was simply incomprehensible! It's ridiculous that I once thought that Bo Gutong knew nothing today, but today can be regarded as an eye-opener.

Hanging up the phone, Hao Xuecai ignored Huang Yaoshi's mood at the moment.

On the display of the voice recorder in his hand, a clear new document made him smile.

The Nine Yin True Scripture .mp3