Chapter 215 The Awakening of the Technological Power of Cultivation 04
Recently, many communication symbols have flown into the door of Jiang Lan's cave, densely packed outside the barrier.
She took them in and opened them, and found that they were all sent by Zhao the scumbag.
She couldn't bear to read those extremely disgusting words. She really didn't know how that shameless
man wrote them. But it didn't matter whether she read them or not. At least from the number, it can be seen that the scumbag should be a little anxious recently.
Knowing that you are not doing well, I feel relieved.
Jiang Lan expressed her satisfaction, so she planned to start making new inventions.
This time, what she wanted to replace was this very primitive and rubbish communication symbol.
The communication symbols used in the cultivation world are really outdated. They need to be transmitted to a fixed point and are easily blocked by the barrier. Of course, there is no blacklist function.
Where there are problems, there are business opportunities.
Jiang Lan ran into the refining room again, thinking about getting a cell phone out first.
Cell phone signals are transmitted through land-based base stations. As long as a few signal towers are built at high altitudes, cell phone communications can be realized wherever the signal can cover.
There are several main devices in the base station, including: base station main equipment, transmission equipment, antennas, feeders, and power generation devices that provide power.
The power generation devices in the cultivation world are really easy to make. The energy contained in a spirit stone can be used for a long time, and there is no need to work hard to convert wind energy, solar energy, or water energy.
Since the generator has been made, Jiang Lan simply pulled out a series of small inventions, directly connected the sect to electricity, and installed light bulbs.
Several equipments of the base station were not difficult to refine, and Jiang Lan finished them easily.
Master Lieyang has lived for nearly a thousand years, and he always thought that he had a strong talent for refining equipment, but he doesn't think so now.
No matter how strong his talent is, his imagination is still not big enough.
Look at what his apprentice invented, that is truly unconventional, this is the art of refining equipment.
"How do you use these things?"
"This is the equipment of the base station, mainly placed in a high place..."
Jiang Lan explained to Master Lieyang what the function of this base station is.
Master Lieyang asked: "High, how high should it be?"
This question stumped Jiang Lan, as if the gap between the height of the cultivation world and the height of the secular world is a bit big.
"I don't know, it depends on whether the signal can cover. Theoretically, a base station can cover 70 miles. If it is a crowded place with a large call volume, the distance needs to be shortened. Sometimes, one base station may be placed every mile."
"It doesn't matter. This thing is made of Hongshan ore. At most, we can make a few more."
Cultivators don't need to sleep. They are all first-class workers. Their work efficiency is extremely exaggerated. They are definitely the favorite of capitalists.
In addition, they have the ability to fly and hide in the ground. Moving mountains and filling the sea is no problem. The base station was quickly arranged.
At least in the Changheng Sword Sect, countless base stations have been arranged to ensure that the signal can cover every corner of the area.
After the base station was arranged, Jiang Lan's chip was also refined, and a simple version of the mobile phone came with it.
Because only the base station has been opened for the time being, and there is no network equipment, it only has the calling function.
In order to prevent fellow Taoists in the cultivation world from thinking that the mobile phones are too strange, Jiang Lan has made each mobile phone look like a widened sword.
This communication sword is very mini and cute. A display is installed on the scabbard. Pulling the scabbard a little will reveal numbers and other buttons.
When the display is not glowing, it is a small metal pendant, which is very in line with the aesthetics of the straight male sword cultivators of Changheng Sword Sect.
Jiang Lan continued the arrangement of communication numbers in other planes and numbered them digitally. In this way, the first batch of cultivation phone numbers came out.
Lieyang Zhenjun was very scheming and took a communication number with 8 1s and inserted it into his "little sword" card slot.
Jiang Lan didn't have any special pursuit for any special number, so he took a chip at random and inserted it into his card slot.
"Then what? How do I use this?"
"Master, this symbol in the upper left corner of the scabbard display can show whether there is a communication signal here. You can dial the number by pulling out the scabbard, and you can also store the person's name and contact information."
This is actually the simplest version of a sliding cover mobile phone, and it has very few functions, only for making calls.
But Lieyang Zhenjun thought this thing was a new thing, and he kept pressing it, and soon became proficient.
He directly saved Jiang Lan's number and flew outside to test it.
Jiang Lan's cell phone soon rang, and the excited voice of Master Lieyang came from the receiver.
"This thing is very fast, much better than the communication talisman, and you can hear the sound. I will send it to your uncle and others to play with it right away."
Master Lieyang disliked the name "cell phone" and changed the name to "communication treasure".
Communication treasure is communication treasure, anyway, in Jiang Lan's eyes, it is a cell phone, and a castrated cell phone.
The thing that Jiang Lan disliked is now the most fashionable thing in Changheng Sword Sect.
Disciples of the Sword Sect can redeem a communication treasure with the sect's contribution points. Soon, everyone in the Changheng Sword Sect used the cultivation version of mobile phones.
The popular communication treasure of the Changheng Sword Sect can communicate and talk even if they are thousands of miles apart. This news soon spread to other sects.
The four major sects have been in a state of competition for a long time, and the disciples of each sect are unwilling to submit to each other.
Why do we have something that the Changheng Sword Sect has but our sect does not have it? Isn't this backward?
Faced with the strong protests of their disciples, the Miaofa Sect, the Dandao Sect, and the Lianqi Sect immediately sent elders to the Changheng Sword Sect, hoping to get an explanation.
As a representative, Lieyang Zhenjun received this group of elders.
After a brief greeting, the elder of the Lianqi Sect, Jinguang Zhenjun, was the first to attack.
"Fellow Daoist Lieyang, was this communication device invented by your sect?"
Zhenjun Lieyang glanced at him, "Fellow Daoist Jinguang, aren't you asking even though you already know the answer?"
"Haha, don't be anxious, Fellow Daoist Lieyang. Fellow Daoist Jinguang was just asking casually."
Zhenjun Qingmu, the elder of the Dandao Sect, stroked his long beard and smiled kindly.
But Master Lieyang knew that this guy was not a good person and was used to smoothing things over.
"We have been friends for many years, why do we have to test each other again and again? Just tell us what your purpose is!"
Master Lieyang is as hot-tempered as his name, and he is straightforward. He doesn't like to play along with some elders from other sects.
Just tell me what's going on!
Hesitating and hesitating, he really doesn't look like a cultivator!
"To be honest, now every cultivator in Changheng Sword Sect has a communication treasure, but our disciples don't, so can Fellow Daoist Lieyang make some arrangements?"
Master Lieyang looked at them in surprise, "We, the disciples of Changheng Sword Sect, have to share the things we have with you? Are you okay?"
The other Masters Yuanying also looked unhappy when they heard this.
Jin Guang Zhenjun snorted coldly, "It's not a difficult thing, it's just a face-saving for your sect."
Lie Yang Zhenjun sneered and asked back, "Then should I thank you?"