The Huichu Hall is located in the middle of the city. Because few people in the city know about the existence of this place, there are many fewer people coming here.

"The distance between cities is too far. Except for a few merchants, only the monks in the city will contact other cities through the return pavilion." Fan Yunfei looked at the three-story attic in front of him and introduced to Miao Xiaomiao.

After a while, a slightly younger monk with a fair appearance walked out of the return hall.

"Brother Liang hasn't seen each other for a few days, and his cultivation has increased." Fan Yunfei bowed and smiled.

The white monk laughed and replied, "I haven't seen you for many days, why did Brother Fan raise a pet?"

Fan Yunfei shook his face, smiled awkwardly, and said, "I have something to do today. Can Brother Liang find a quiet room for me for me?"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Bai Jing cultivator patted the shoulders of fear of Fan Yunfei, and leaned closer to him and said softly: "I just don't know if Brother Fan has brought the secret letter from the head of the family. You know that the return to the hall has been a bit strict recently."

"How could I make things difficult for Brother Liang?" Fan Yunfei took out a secret letter from his arms and handed it to the monk Baijing. After he checked it, he returned it to Fan Yunfei.

"Let's go, follow me closely." The monk Bai Jing's face looked solemn. After saying a word, he took Fan Yunfei into the return hall.

When you step inside, you will see a spacious and bright lobby. In the lobby, monks in groups of three or three were gathering together, looking at an amethyst stone wall in front of you.

"This stone wall is a sound transmission stone wall. As long as the information and name of the person you need to transmit is reported here, it can be transmitted to the other cities in an instant." Fan Yunfei knew that Miao Xiaomiao had no idea about this, so he introduced it to him with his heart's voice.

"But how did the return hall over there find the monks I need to contact?" Miao Xiaomiao was puzzled and asked upright.

Fan Yunfei did not reply, and he followed the monk Bai Jing from the secret door behind a screen to a quiet room.

"Brother Fan is doing things slowly, so I won't disturb you." After the monk Bai Jing said to Fan Yunfei, he flashed and retreated.

The quiet room was very simple, with two cushions and one array plate, and there was nothing else.

After putting down the cat Xiaomiao, Fan Yunfei pointed to the formation plate and said, "If you want to inquire about information, you can directly choose the type of information you need and the specific city. If you want to contact the monks in the city, you need to report the name of the person. The monks there will naturally send the information to the monks you need to contact.

As for your situation, it is also very simple. Just condense the breath of the person you want to contact, together with the information content, into the spiritual light and inject it into the array plate."

Miao Xiaomiao nodded and did as he said.

Because he had been with Ling Qi for a long time, he had a little breath belonging to Ling Qi. Meow Xiaomao shook all over her body, and a green spiritual light came out of her body. In just a few breaths, the spiritual light spread out and condensed into a light curtain.

When he turned his head and thought, Miao Xiaomiao printed everything he knew. Of course, in order to prevent leaks, he added some small restrictions commonly used in the cultivation world, which greatly improved the security.

Silently, the light curtain suddenly shrank and turned into a ray of spiritual light again, and then it floated on the array plate.

Perhaps feeling Miao Xiaomiao's hesitation, Fan Yunfei said, "Don't worry, the sound transmission stone wall of the return hall is connected to the magic circles of major cities, and there will be no problem."

After hearing this, Miao Xiaomiao then drove the inspiration into the array plate, but saw that the array plate was slightly shaken, and city names appeared on its surface.

"If you're not sure where he is, choose them all."

Meow Xiaomiao responded. After the choice was completed, the formation plate shook slightly and returned to normal.

At the same time, in the lobby of the Huihu Hall, a line on the top of the amethyst stone wall lit up instantly and then disappeared, which indicates that the information has been transmitted.

In the quiet room, Fan Yunfei looked at Miao Xiaomiao and said, "Are you waiting for a reply here, or are you going out with me to hand over the spirit stone, and then wait in the place where you live?"

“Can you still be in the place where you live?”

"Of course, but only if you need to let the city be French

The array restriction feels your breath."

"Then forget it. I don't want the people in the City Lord's Mansion to know that we strange monks are in contact."

"What are you worried about? Didn't you just expose the companion you contacted?"

Miao Xiaomiao was speechless for a while. He just wanted to contact Ling Qi quickly, but he didn't expect that there would be such consequences.

"There will be a battle in the city in two days. Before that, the City Lord's Mansion will not take action against you." Fan Yunfei saw the panic in Miao Xiaomiao's expression and spoke.

Meow Xiaomiao could only sigh and said, "Since this is the case, I'll go back and wait."

After leaving the quiet room, the white monk came to the two with a wooden plate. On the wooden plate, there was a gray storage bag.

"Eight cities, each of which is ten spirit stones, a total of eighty spirit stones."

Fan Yunfei looked calm, unbuttoned the thin rope of the storage bag on his waist, gently touched the storage bag in his hand with the storage bag on the wooden plate. In an instant, the surface of the two storage bags flashed with inspiration and returned to normal.

"Just follow the route just now, I won't go out." The Baijing monk who finished his job regained his smile and bowed to Fan Yunfei for goodbye, then took the wooden plate and went where he was going.

After returning to the alley, Miao Xiaomiao jumped out of Fan Yunfei's arms, stretched and was about to leave.

"Did the fellow Taoist forget something?"

"Uh..." Miao Xiaomiao rolled her eyes and asked meowedly: "What is Fellow Daoist Fan referring to?"

Fan Yunfei didn't know if Miao Xiaomiao had really forgotten or deliberately shirked away. He laughed coldly and said, "Does fellow Taoist want Fan to produce these eighty spirit stones?"

Meow little cat was embarrassed, he really forgot...

In the inn, many disciples from Ziyuan Avenue Palace gathered in Yin Tong's room, waiting anxiously for Miao Xiaomiao.

"Clang..." A slight voice sounded outside the window, and everyone looked out in unison, and saw Miao Xiaomiao poking out her claws and looking innocent.

He really didn't expect that the tiles under his claws were so fragile, and there were cracks as soon as he stepped on them.

"Is it going well?" Yin Tong relaxed when he saw that the breath of Miao Xiaomiao was stable, and asked like this.

Miao Xiaomiao nodded and replied: "The information has been sent out. If Ling Qi is really in other cities, then he will definitely receive it."

"Didn't you give the information to other disciples?" Lin Muwan asked with some dissatisfaction, as well.

"One person, one city, ten spirit stones, and there must be a specific aura to find people." Miao Xiaomiao retorted to Lin Muwan. He felt so distressed now, that were eighty spirit stones.

When Ji Yunlanghua went out fifteen spirit stones, she felt so distressed that she felt very sad, which shows how Miao Xiaomiao is feeling now.
Chapter completed!