Impossible.
Absolutely cannot let the message reach the Zhenqin Corps, thatâs suicidal behavior.
Internal and external troubles!
Su Yue looked at Ning Yutao.
His pupils contracted, and suddenly he found his opportunity to contact the outside world.
Thatâs right.
The only one present with communication equipment is Ning Yutao.
Su Yue could recognize Ning Yutaoâs device; he had seen it in a technology magazine.
Trace-free Communicator.
Strictly speaking, this trace-free communicator is actually a contraband.
The trace-free communicator does not support voice calls; it only has a black-and-white screen which can use disguised base stations to send a short message with limited characters.
Moreover, this short message can only be sent to civilian mobile phones; the martial arts internal network cannot receive it at all.
The recipient can see the content of the message, but the source number of the message is a jumble of codes.
Even the communication department can hardly pinpoint where the message was sent from, as it is a disguised base station without a number range.
Long ago, this technology was used by scammers to send fraudulent messages to evade the Investigation and Arrest Bureauâs pursuit.
Eventually, the Yangxiang Sect amplified this technology.
The Divine Land Government wanted to stop this disguised base station information, but it required an extremely heavy price, which was too impactful, so it was left alone in the end.
Where the water is too clear, there are no fish.
If you want to remove this poisonous thorn, you must cut a large piece of flesh.
No need.
The harm of this technology isnât great; itâs generally just some scammers sending fraudulent messages to evade pursuit.
Of course, unscrupulous businesses also send spam messages, using it to avoid paying call fees.
As for the Yangxiang Sect using it, thereâs nothing to be done.
If you hit this method, theyâll just use other methods to communicate; it canât be eradicated.
Ultimately, this trace-free communicator became the main tool for Yangxiang Sect members to contact each other.
They have verbal passwords, no need to know each otherâs numbers.
Can only send texts, no receiving function.
The sender doesnât have to worry about others knowing who they are.
Due to the disguised base station, the Divine Land canât intercept it either.
This communicator also has the feature of messages being destroyed as soon as they are sent, so even if the trace-free communicator is confiscated, the Investigation and Arrest Bureau canât trace any information.
Once a message is sent, its memory is immediately destroyed, unrecordable.
A very mysterious little gadget.
But Su Yue was troubled.
Even if he could steal Ning Yutaoâs trace-free communicator, who could he send the message to?
Civilian mobile phone numbers.
Su Yue didnât have any memorized.
The Zhenqin Corpsâ military-civilian dual-frequency numbers, he didnât dare send it now at all.
Annoyed!
Su Yue never thought that being an undercover would be so troublesome.
...
Finally, the Incense Masters left, and Ning Yutao went to see the guests off.
As soon as they walked away, Su Yue immediately switched to Yangxiang Race state.
He opened the door at lightning speed and flickered onto the street.
Luckily, no one noticed.
A new sect member saw Su Yue come out, but he had no suspicion.
After all, a Yangxiang Race coming out of the Hall Masterâs office is nothing unusual.
Finding an unnoticed corner, Su Yue switched back his identity.
Only then he walked leisurely down the street.
On the way back to the dormitory, Su Yue also conveniently stole quite a number of pills.
Recently, there have been more Yangxiang Race coming for vacations.
Su Yue hadnât found it strange before.
But now thinking carefully, he could understand.
The Folding Door is about to shatter, so in the future, itâs no longer possible to leisurely vacation in the Divine Land.
Seizing the last chance, these offspring of the powerful want to hurry to have fun.
They must have sneaked into the Jiang Line Jungle from the Wet Ghost Tower of Jiangyuan Country.
Damn Yangxiang Race... may they die a horrible death.
...
Back to the dormitory.
Su Yue as usual gave some of the pills to Wang Lu Feng and Zhou Yuncan.
He used to keep track, but gradually couldnât remember clearly.
After all, so many pills couldnât be consumed by just himself, so he did a good deed and gave them away.
He also didnât tell Wang Lu Feng and Zhou Yuncan about the Folding Door.
These two couldnât help at all, worrying for nothing.
Su Yue instructed them to reach the second grade as soon as possible.
In the worst case scenario, during the decapitation, they would carry Dai Yuegui and escape.
The most frightening thing would be the appearance of a Grandmaster from the Yangxiang Race.
Given Yangxiang Sectâs meticulousness, sparing one or two Fifth-Grade Martial Artists wouldnât hinder the Grandmasterâs arrival; they must have a backup plan.
This cancer hidden in the shadows of the Divine Land isnât as simple as imagined.
...
Available Merit Points: 30254
1: Sleep Exemption
2: The Price of Love (next use, costs 1700 merit points)
3: Save Your Dog Life
4: Ghosts Are Different
5: Sleazy Invisibility:
Qi Blood Value: 179 Cards
...
Damn it.
Su Yue cursed angrily.
During the invisibility period, 7000 merit points were wasted by me.
Finally accumulated some property in the Wet Domain, all wiped out in a moment.
The only comforting point is that the Qi Blood value has skyrocketed lately.
When he came to the Yangxiang Sect, his Qi Blood value was 143 Cards.
But these days, using pills as meals, all of which are non-resistant Yangxiang Race pills, digested by his 70 Qi apertures, his Qi Blood surged 36 Cards in just a week.
If calculated like this, itâs not a total loss.
After all, directly increasing 10 Cards of Qi Blood also requires consuming 1700 merit points.
Somehow a little comforting.
But eating too many Qi Blood Pills is making him nauseous; heâs sick of it.
Zhou Yuncan and Wang Lu Feng also feel the same.
Wang Lu Feng complained that because the Qi Blood Pills fill his stomach, he canât eat any meals.