My sister is the daughter of destiny

"Cousin, from now on, I will directly invest in you. As long as the research project you apply for passes our review, I will invest as much spiritual stones as possible."

Lu Ningfeng walked up, patted Ning Baichi on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Really, cousin?"

As soon as the word spirit stone was mentioned, Ning Baichi was no longer sleepy.

"really."

Lu Ningfeng nodded with a smile.

"Then can you give me another 10,000 spirit stones? I've almost spent the last 10,000."

Ning Baichi came close to Lu Ningfeng, rubbed his hands in a mercenary manner, and laughed.

Lu Ningfeng raised his eyebrows. Good boy, you spent ten thousand high-quality spirit stones in just one month?

"What new project are you secretly researching? Let me make it clear, we can't approve spiritual stones for projects that haven't passed our review."

"Hey, what do you mean by secret research? I am also exploring the future research direction of the sound transmission spiritual tool."

Ning Baichi immediately became dissatisfied and began to vent.

After this round of explanation from him, Lu Ningfeng finally understood that this guy was actually planning to study the method of transmitting spiritual consciousness through space ripples to leave images.

As we all know, there is a very convenient recording method in the cultivation world, called the Image Talisman, which can record the images and sounds of a scene within a certain period of time.

And if this method can really be combined with space ripples.

Oh boy, video call!

"Sister Mengyan, approve 50,000 for him!"

"You are my brother, my dear brother!!!"

Ning Baichi was immediately delighted when he heard this. If Lu Ningfeng hadn't stopped him, he would have considered kowtow to Lu Ningfeng.

Lu Ningfeng pulled Ning Baichi aside and discussed for a long time his ideas about the future research direction of this sound transmission spiritual device, such as adding phone number settings, or whether there is any way to store large amounts of information.

After all, he was a science student in his previous life, so he still understood a lot of principles behind these things. Although it is impossible for him to work them out by hand, maybe he could provide Ning Baichi with some inspiration?

What if his eldest cousin really gives him some great treasure?

Take a gamble.

"Then, cousin, you will give this sound transmission spiritual device a name. I will then gradually promote it to the entire Tianlan Realm, and you will go down in history."

A name that will leave a lasting legacy?

Ning Baichi's eyes suddenly widened.

His biggest dream was actually just to prove to the Equipment Refiners Association, his family, and his stubborn father that the spiritual weapons he refined were not some messy things, but good spiritual weapons that could be put to use.

But why does this name that will go down in history sound so tempting?

"But isn't its name the Sound Transmission Spiritual Instrument? Isn't that quite straightforward and very useful?"

Ning Baichi scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.

"No, this name is too unrecognizable. Think of a name that represents you or that you like."

Lu Ningfeng shook his head and directly rejected his idea.

"Can you help me think of one?" Ning Baichi threw the question to Lu Ningfeng.

However, before Lu Ningfeng could start thinking, Lu Ningxue stood up and said with a chuckle, "My cousin's name is Baichi, and it's a sound transmission magic weapon, so why not call it Baichiyin?"

"Bai Chi Yin?"

Ning Baichi's pupils suddenly dilated.

What does it feel like?

I just felt like my heart was hit hard.

Is this the feeling of being moved?

"Just call me Baichiyin! Thank you, sister-in-law!" Ning Baichi almost shouted this.

Lu Ningfeng also nodded approvingly to Xiaoxue. He had not thought of this name. He thought it would be fine to simply call her Baichi, but that seemed to conflict with her cousin's name.

Xiaoxue's Baichiyin is perfect and full of charm.

When my cousin really develops the technology to transmit images in the future, he can also use this format, calling it a hundred-foot mirror or something like that, perfect.

Xiaoxue is really smart.

"By the way, cousin, get me a new toy."

Lu Ningfeng suddenly put his hand on Ning Baichi's shoulder again.

"What do you think."

Ning Baichi, who had just received a grant of 50,000 spirit stones from Lu Ningfeng, now felt that Lu Ningfeng was his real brother, and he would respond to any request he made.

Lu Ningfeng immediately explained to him the principles of movable type printing.

The more Ning Baichi listened, the more surprised he became, and his mouth opened wide.

He looked at Lu Ningfeng in disbelief, and it took him a long time to come to his senses. He asked Lu Ningfeng directly: "Is this something you could come up with? Tell me honestly, was it your sister-in-law's idea?"

Ning Baichi still couldn't believe it. He always felt that Lu Ningfeng, the money-grubber, would never be able to come up with such a clever idea.

Lu Ningfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, you are right. You finally found out that it was Xiaoxue's idea."

Xiaoxue couldn't help laughing, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly under her veil.

These two brothers are really interesting.

Ning Baichi nodded with satisfaction, "That's what I said. Okay, it's easy. I'll make one for you."

"Well, then, there is one last question," Lu Ningfeng said as he pulled Ning Baichi back to the place where he saw Ning Baichi cursing when he first entered the door.

With Lu Ningfeng's knowledge, he could naturally tell that this was the setting of a formation. That's right, Ning Baichi was a dual minor in weapon refiner and formation master.

"What's going on here?" Ning Baichi was a little confused.

"I just saw you scolding people. Is there something wrong with what they did?" Lu Ningfeng asked puzzledly.

"This...e=(′o｀*))) Alas, they have absolutely no foundation in formation. One step they take leads to three mistakes. If I don't scold them, they won't learn their lesson!"

When it comes to this, Ning Baichi suddenly becomes very angry.

As for swearing, this has become a tradition of formation masters.

Which newbie hasn’t been scolded by the old master?

No, the weapon refiner should also be scolded.

So Ning Baichi got double the scolding, no wonder he could scold so fluently.

"They are all children from the Wind Shadow Realm. They have never practiced and their foundation is a bit weak. So, how about I send you a group of professional formation masters and weapon refiners to serve as your assistants and as their mentors?"

Lu Ningfeng pointed at the many young boys and girls from the Fengying clan who lowered their heads and dared not look at him.

"That's great, but let me make it clear first, the people you send cannot give me advice on my weapon refining method. Everything has to be based on me!" Ning Baichi solemnly declared.

"Of course, they will learn from you. It would be best if you were responsible for coordinating the overall direction of the research, and leave the small details to them. Then you would be the founder of the new way of refining weapons."

Lu Ningfeng threw out the bait.

This guy has the real stuff, so shouldn't he send someone to take it all out for him?

Of course, this doesn't mean to drive him away, but Lu Ningfeng feels that he is still a little too petty. He only knows how to bury his head in research and has never thought about promoting his way of refining equipment and making it a brand new path in the field of refining equipment.

This has attracted countless talented people to this path, so how far will the day be when people can watch videos on their phones while lying in bed?

A person's power is limited after all.

Ning Baichi was drooling when he heard the beautiful scene described by Lu Ningfeng.

"Hey, watch your saliva!"

Lu Ningfeng joked.

Ning Baichi wiped the nonexistent saliva and said with a chuckle: "Then I'll listen to you."

After walking out of Ning Baichi’s research institute, Lu Ningfeng first looked at Liuzi.

"The functions of the Shadow Guard Division will be changed. They will be used exclusively as guards for my cousin's research institute. Their salaries will be double the current salaries of the Eavesdroppers."

"Yes! Thank you for your kindness, sir."

Lu Ningfeng looked at Meng Yan and Meng Yao again.

"Sister Mengyan, how many formation masters and weapon refiners are there among the sisters of Fengling?"

"I understand. Among the sisters, there are twelve formation masters and ten weapon refiners. Let them report for duty tomorrow."

Mengyan bowed and spoke softly.

"Well, remember to tell them to take out everything from my cousin's head, especially to learn his way of thinking. It might be a bit hard, so give them more benefits."

"Yes, Master."

The gentle and charming Meng Yan bowed softly again.

"Sister Yunyao, please go to the Zeyu and invite my uncle to come over for a chat. Just tell him that it was me, uh, no, it was my mother who invited him here."

"Yes, Master."

The two women moved lightly and disappeared as streams of light.

After Lu Ningfeng and the other two returned to their ancestral land, Liuzi also resigned and went to Yingshou Division to carry out personnel transfers.

After finally completing this series of arrangements, Lu Ningfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Ningxue, who had been following him quietly, stretched out her small hand and held his big hand. The soft touch like jade made Lu Ningfeng feel at ease.

"Brother, thank you for your hard work."

Xiaoxue showed the most innocent and sweet smile, healing Lu Ningfeng's heart.

Perhaps she is the only one in the world who can understand what Lu Ningfeng is working so hard for.

He is the richest second-generation rich man in Tianlan Realm. He has power, status and a beautiful wife. He lacks nothing.

But he has been busy all the time, his eyes are always looking to the future, and he will not let go of any factors that may affect the future situation.

Only when he was alone with her could he sleep peacefully...

Maybe...right?

A blush suddenly appeared on Lu Ningxue's beautiful face.