Seeing that Xiaoxi was sad, Xie Yujie quickly tried to comfort her, but he was bad at speaking and the more he tried to comfort her, the worse it got.

Wei Qingchuan listened for a while and then understood what was going on.

“Miss Xiaoxi, don’t worry. I’m not only the headmaster here, but also a Hanlin scholar. I can help you find your brother.”

Xiaoxi then stopped crying and started smiling.

Having connections in the imperial court makes things easier. If Xie Qingchuan hadn't been so fierce before and could have spoken politely, Xiao Xi wouldn't have used that method to treat him.

Fortunately, not only was his rheumatoid arthritis cured, but his psychological disorder of not being able to laugh was also accidentally cured.

Fortunately, Wei Qingchuan didn't understand the intricacies of the situation, or perhaps he did know in his heart, but he didn't care and decided to let bygones be bygones.

Let's be friends and stay in touch.

The underworld is indeed backward; they don't even have cell phones. But even if they did, there's no internet.

After thinking for a long time, Xiaoxi took out three high-grade spirit stones and modified them into a phone replacement, a sound transmission stone.

"Brother Wei, this can transmit sound over long distances. If you have any news about my brother, you can contact me immediately."

Xiao Xi gave Wei Qingchuan and Xie Yujie each a spirit stone and taught them how to use it before putting away the diving bell ship and returning to the surface.

It was already dark outside. Xiaoxi was worried that Wulong would be anxious if he couldn't find her, so she hurriedly said goodbye.

Wei Qingchuan held the spirit stone, his heart secretly pounding with fear.

He knew about spirit stones, but he had never seen high-grade spirit stones before. And they were actually in the lake just now. This Miss Xiaoxi is no ordinary girl.

They are friends worth making.

When the students saw Wei Qingchuan, they greeted him timidly, but their headmaster responded with a smile, which startled them so much that they almost fell over.

Wei Qingchuan was very satisfied with the student's performance. He wanted to go home quickly so he could perform for his parents and make them smile.

Xiao Xi returned to Zuixianlou and that very night received a lot of text messages from Wei Qingchuan, as well as holographic photos and the like.

Most of the stories were about how grateful his parents were to Xiaoxi, and about photos of his Hanlin Academy, and how he wanted to invite Xiaoxi to visit.

Xiaoxi shook her head. She could understand. Everyone was like that when they first used a mobile phone, especially since Wei Qingchuan only had her as a contact.

If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely bring Lin Yang down and set up a communication network, mobile phones, computers and the like. That would be a huge success.

Just thinking about it made Xiaoxi laugh nonstop.

A few days later, Wei Qingchuan sent another message, saying that Youdu City would soon host a grand event because it was the birthday of King Chujiang, the leader of the underworld.

"It's just that the King of Hell is having his birthday," Xiaoxi thought, and continued reading the messages.

Wei Qingchuan said: "At that time, distinguished people from all directions will come to Youdu City. With so many people around, he will continue to help Xiaoxi find out about her brother."

As a result, Xiaoxi went shopping even more frequently.

Sure enough, the streets became lively.

Not only did many wealthy people from various places come here, but even beggars and other truly poor people came to Youdu City to make a living.

Xiaoxi's overly nice attire always caused unnecessary trouble, so she changed into a coarse old cotton-padded jacket as soon as she went out.

That afternoon, Xiaoxi went out again.

The main street was suddenly placed under traffic control.

Small vendors were not allowed to set up stalls and were all driven away. The residents who could not be evacuated in time were controlled by the yamen runners on both sides of the road.

Even so, it was still packed with people who came to see the spectacle. There was no entertainment in the underworld, so people were very curious about even the smallest things.

Xiaoxi was squeezed in the crowd, but she was not afraid of being trampled. She always managed to maintain a safe distance of 20 to 30 centimeters from the people around her.

At this moment, many soldiers rode tall horses to clear the way, followed by many cultivators who escorted a magnificent and luxurious carriage, which slowly came into Xiaoxi's view.

"Look! The Big Dipper Star Lord is here!"

The crowd on both sides of the road erupted in excitement, pushing and shoving as they squeezed toward the carriage, eager to catch a glimpse of the celestial being, the Big Dipper.

"Star Lord, Lord of the Big Dipper!"

"Star Lord, let us see you!"

"Star Lord, you are a god in our hearts!"