Prodigal Son System [Quick Transmigration]

With all the instruments in Xiao Ran's current possession, it is impossible to produce a high-tech weapon comparable to the great power of the Mahayana period.But she has to destroy the Demon Lord's retreat. Although her lover has also advanced to the Mahayana stage, and with her lover's violent temper, if the Demon Lord strikes, she will definitely rush to fight face to face.I can't bear to hurt my lover a little bit!

After thinking about it, Xiao Ran felt that it was better to ask his lover for help.There are still more than five months to go, as long as I gather enough materials to equip Nobody with a slightly more lethal weapon that can hinder the Demon Lord, that's enough.

"What? An artifact? But why do you want an artifact?" Si Yiran was very surprised when he heard Xiao Ran's request for help.My little doll is only in the integration period now, and with her cultivation base, she can't control the divine weapon at all.

"Aran, when I controlled no one to go to the Demon Realm last night, I overheard those demon cultivators saying that their Demon Venerable is in retreat. After about five months, he will leave the seclusion. At that time, he will definitely lead the demon cultivators to attack From the Xuanling Sect! Therefore, I want to use the artifact to transform my Nobody, and then control Nobody to sneak into the Demon Realm, attack the Demon Cultivator who is retreating, and destroy his cultivation!"

"Five months later? Doesn't that just happen to coincide with some boring food exchange meeting?" Si Yiran frowned, and she probably guessed the plan of the demon cultivators. "If you guessed right, there are demon cultivators lurking in our sect, and they will definitely poison the food exchange meeting by then?"

"Yes, Aran is really smart~"

"Contact the time, and you can find out after a little thought..." Si Yiran curled his lips speechlessly, "These old men have nothing to do all day long, and they have to hold this meeting later, and hold that meeting later, can you let me know?" Demon cultivators have something to take advantage of! The gourmet exchange meeting was organized by those old men who are greedy for mortal delicacies."

"Don't Aran like the food exchange meeting of the four sects? I heard that monks with the best skills of the four sects will bring their favorite food to the exchange meeting?"

"I don't like it, I just like to eat what you made..." Si Yiran pulled Xiao Ran into his arms, suddenly thought of something, turned his head to ask Xiao Ran who was in his arms, and said, "Of course you are so good at art, Will you be attending the exchange meeting then?"

"No!" Xiao Ran replied with absolute certainty, "I just want to cook for you, Ah Ran!"

"Of course it's great~" Si Yiran hugged the small waist of the person in his arms, and took advantage of the opportunity to kiss her on the side of the neck. "However, I heard that at the food exchange meeting, the creator of the food with the highest number of votes can get a fairy artifact from each of the four major sects, a total of four!"

Four fairy artifacts! ! !

"..." Xiao Ran bit his lower lip, then looked at Si Yiran flatteringly, and softly called out: "Aran—"

She knew that this money-obsessed villain in her family would definitely be tempted when she heard about the fairy artifact!

"Okay, you can participate too! Anyway, it's a fairy artifact, don't be in vain? Even if the number of votes is not the highest, there will be a spiritual artifact as a reward in the second place!" Si Yiran pinched Xiao Ran's cheek helplessly.

"The highest reward in the exchange meeting is only immortal artifacts, so divine artifacts are hard to come by, right?" Immortal artifacts are too tempting, but li xuan wants divine artifacts even more greedily.

"Well, it's very rare. Ordinary artifacts are the treasures of the sect, and they are very precious. Unless there are special circumstances, these artifacts are not easy to show."

"That's it..." Xiao Ran's voice was a little low, such a precious thing, no matter how rich she was, Jia Aran should have lost it.

"But my parents left me an artifact~"

"!!!" The rich second generation is really different.

Xiao Ran stared at Si Yiran with shining eyes, making Si Yiran a little embarrassed.

"That, of course, the artifact that my parents left me, even though it is an artifact, it has no effect..."

"Huh?" Can an artifact be a waste?

"This artifact of mine, it's called Thunder Bell..." Si Yiran let go of Xiao Ran while talking, and then a mouthful appeared on her upper left.

Small and exquisite golden clock. "And the function of this bell was used by my mother as a sounding tube. As long as you send spiritual energy to this bell and speak to the bell at the same time, the sound will spread throughout the entire sect!"

"The whole... the whole sect?" The Xuanling Sect is so big, how can this small bell transmit the sound to such a wide range?

"Yes, there are more than that in the entire sect, and the sound is very loud! The most annoying thing is that the bell can penetrate any enchantment. Later, many elders of the sect couldn't bear the noise and protested together, so my mother put it down. Put it away."

"This... feels like a very powerful baby!"

"What's so powerful? Apart from being noisy, it doesn't even have a sonic attack!" Si Yiran disliked this clock very much. When she was a child, her mother often used this clock to shout at herself outside. go home.When her mother yelled, the entire sect echoed: "Ranran went home for dinner—Ranran went home for dinner—"

During that time, it was simply the shadow of Si Yiran's childhood. Even on the way home, she could feel the strange eyes of the people around her, and her little friends, they all learned from her mother. yelling together.As for why the friends stopped barking, it was because they were afraid of being beaten by her.

An artifact that has no attack power but can penetrate any barrier and can only make noise?

Xiao Ran stared at the little clock in Si Yiran's palm for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up. "Aran, if you don't use this clock, can you give it to me?"

"Okay~" Si Yiran gave the artifact to Xiao Ran without hesitation, "Didn't I tell you? All my treasures, as long as you want them, I can give them to you~"

However, just when Xiao Ran was about to take the thundering bell, Si Yiran shrank, leaving Xiao Ran empty.

"A Ran?"

"Little villain, if I give you such an artifact, why don't you have anything to give me?"

Xiao Ran looked at the wolf light in Si Yiran's eyes, and deliberately misinterpreted her meaning: "Ah! I understand! Ah Ran, I will serve you well now!"

"You little scoundrel, how many days have passed? How long have you been inconvenient?" Si Yiran tightly grasped what Li Ran stretched out, and pulled it directly, causing Xiao Ran to fall into his arms.Patting Xiao Ran's little butt lightly, Si Yiran touched Xiao Ran's waist all the way up. "Don't try to quibble, I know exactly what's going on with your body now~"

"Hey!" Xiao Ran lay on Si Yiran's lap, struggling hard, "It's still inconvenient! It's not convenient in daytime now!"

"You little villain, when you just wanted to serve me, why didn't you say that it was inconvenient during the day?"

When Xiao Ran and Si Yiran were vying for the initiative, Wang Yuekai also found Elder Zhan Hong, explaining that he had recently been in an unstable mood and had been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time, and proposed that he would retreat for a while.Elder Zhan Hong is now so full of himself in pursuing Elder Jin Yuan that he doesn't even care about his youngest disciple.He waved it, without even checking Wang Yuekai's cultivation level, and asked him to go back to retreat.

Wang Yuekai, who had just taken a Demon Soul Pill, didn't worry about Elder Zhan Hong's whim to check his cultivation base and probe his aura, because to prevent himself from being exposed, the Demon Cultivator gave him a magic weapon for body protection - the Heavenly Demon Pendant , this day the magic pendant can help Wang Yuekai easily suppress the magic energy and cultivation in his body, and escape the powerful divine sense scan.The spies of demon cultivators lurking in the Xuanling Sect all use this magic weapon to hide their identities.

But there is a shortcoming of this Heavenly Magic Pendant, that is, once you use the magic energy, all the magic energy in your body can no longer be hidden. The power erupted directly, and the Moxiu, who was easy to expose, died with the enemy.

This day's magic pendant is also made with extremely cruel and insidious methods. It is the product of the magic cultivators who slaughtered villages and cities in the mortal world.Although these magic tools seem to be very powerful, but the so-called extremes will reverse, these magic tools refined with evil methods, in turn, will do great harm to the magician itself.Once this magic weapon stimulates your whole body's cultivation, as a price, your whole body's meridians will also be damaged, and in serious cases, your whole body's cultivation may be completely destroyed!

Wang Yuekai didn't know that the Heavenly Demon Pendant on his body, which was regarded as a treasure, had such side effects.

In oneself

In the cave, one after another swallowed the demon soul pills given by Moxiu.In five months, he had to rapidly improve his cultivation, far surpassing Xiao Ran.

He had already made preparations to take li xuan's life five months later.

Xiao Ran didn't know that Wang Yuekai had really colluded with Moxiu. After she got the Thunder Bell, she failed to compete with Si Yiran for the initiative, so she didn't go to bed with the world.Fortunately, today Si Yiran was called away by the head of the sect to discuss the matter of vigilante demon cultivation. Taking advantage of this time, Xiao Ran leaned on his waist and sneaked into the personal space to inquire about the optical brain, preparing to transform this hard-won artifact. .

In order to transform this artifact, Xiao Ran once again invested a large amount of spiritual artifacts and fairy artifacts Si Yiranxin gave her, as well as a large pile of precious metal ores.Just when Xiao Ran was about to empty out all the treasures of a sumeru bracelet, she finally transformed the thunder clock and embedded it in the small, unmanned bottom.

The thundering bell transformed by Xiao Ran is already filled with a large amount of energy converted from magic energy, and according to the range of the sound of the thundering bell, Xiao Ran has set five gears.In its lowest gear, the sound transmission range is still as large as 10 acres of land.The remodeled thunder bell can no longer speak while conveying spiritual energy, so Xiao Ran saved a bunch of audios he prepared in advance in the thunder bell, and according to Xiao Ran's remote control, he can play the sound she wants at will.

That night, Xiao Ran justly rejected Si Yiran's request, and proposed that he must disturb the Demon Lord's cultivation for the sake of the sect.Seeing his little doll's serious and serious expression, Si Yiran let her go laughingly.It doesn't matter, if it doesn't work at night, then it's during the day~ It's just... Could it be that my little doll is a craftsman?Otherwise, how can the artifact be used casually once it is transformed?

In the middle of the night, when the world of comprehension that had been bustling all day was quiet, the most lively moment in the demon world had just begun.

The demon world likes to be cloudy, and night is also the time when the yin energy of the day is the heaviest. With the strong demonic energy in the demon world, many demon cultivators prefer to practice at this time.

For example, Huang Zhifeng, the demon king of the demon world, soaked in the blood pool of his cave at this time, slowly circulated the demon energy in his body for a small circle, and let out a long breath.Before Huang Zhifeng could finish his breath, a loud noise suddenly exploded around him.

"One two four, do it again!"

The sudden resounding female voice made Huang Zhifeng's breath almost stuck in his chest in fright.One more ghost!This magic energy is so lucky!Which bastard is making trouble at the gate of his cave!

Before Huang Zhifeng could reveal his consciousness, shocking passwords continued to be heard in the cave one after another, accompanied by strange and disturbing music.

"Stretch, get-up! One two four, two two four..."

What the hell is stretching!What Lao Tzu practiced is the skill of life without magic!Which idiot practiced these nonsense passwords?

The angry Lord Mozun, despite the repeated passwords, released his consciousness and scanned around his cave a few times, but found nothing suspicious.The thunder bell itself is a divine weapon, and coupled with the magic talisman activated by Si Yiran, a monk in the Mahayana period, Huang Zhifeng couldn't find anyone who was parked on a branch of a big tree outside his cave.

When Huang Zhi closed his practice, he had specially warned the demon cultivators not to disturb him around his cave.Therefore, within [-] square meters around Huang Zhifeng's cave, no demon cultivators dared to wander.At the same time, the demon cultivators who were active [-] square meters away did not know that their demon master was suffering from the noise.

Huang Zhifeng sat in the pool of blood, listening to the commands in his ears, from stretching exercises to chest exercises to tidying exercises, the devil energy in his whole body was constantly turbulent due to burning anger.It's been a waste of luck to transport a little Zhou Tian's magic energy with great difficulty!

"Who—who exactly—"

Huang Zhifeng's ears were bombarded by loud noises for a long time, and he already had the illusion of tinnitus. He let out a long cry, and the blood in the whole blood pool splashed and shot around. Unfortunately, the password in his ear was not affected at all, continue. It's neatly toned.

It was so easy, when the melody gradually eased and the password gradually weakened, Huang Zhifeng's blood surged with the calmness.

slow down.However, before Huang Zhifeng could breathe

Suddenly, "Boom Boom Boom" sounded even more strange and noisier music.If Huang Zhifeng had lived in Xiao Ran's time and space, he would have realized that this "dong dong dong dong" piece of music is a must-have divine song for square dancing that many young people hate.

And not just one.

When the sky began to turn white, Xiao Ran, who had a good night's sleep, was woken up by the alarm clock he set. Knowing that the time limit for the occult talisman was about to pass, he hurriedly turned off the audio in the thunder clock, and then controlled no one to return from the devil world. Comprehension world.

As for Huang Zhifeng, who had been quarreled by the thunder bell all night, his eyelids were drooping, his two dark circles were particularly obvious, and he was listless, not like a demon cultivator at all, but like a mortal who lacked sleep.Right now, even though the noise in the cave suddenly stopped, Huang Zhifeng didn't react. His auditory hallucinations of "It's so cold, I'm playing with mud in the northeast" are still echoing in his ears.

This night, Huang Zhifeng's practice of magic skills failed.

It took about an hour for Huang Zhifeng to react, and the demon sound of the gods finally disappeared.

Isn't it the magic sound!No matter how he set up an enchantment, how he closed his sense of hearing, the magic sound was irresistible, distracting his attention crazily.Throughout the night, Huang Zhifeng was bombarded by the magic sound. From the beginning, he wanted to kill someone angrily, but at the end he only asked the magic sound to keep his voice down.With such a magic voice, if he dared to practice again, he might go mad!Oh no, he's already bewitched.

Anyway, no matter what, there are magic sounds disturbing people, so he can't make any progress in this retreat!Really, it looks like it is about to break through the bottleneck, why at this time...

Huang Zhifeng plucked his ears wearily, and then transmitted the sound to his left and right protectors.Last night, Huang Zhifeng also sent a sound transmission to the two guardians, but because the interference of the magic sound was too strong, the dialogue between him and the left and right guardians remained at:

[Left protector, right protector! 】

[Subordinates are here! 】

[Left protector, right protector! 】

[Subordinates are here! 】

[Left protector, right protector!You are dead!Speak out! 】

【Master Mozun——Your subordinate has spoken——What's the matter with you——】

Huang Zhifeng, whose ears were full of "Peng Cha Cha Peng Cha Cha", couldn't continue the conversation with his subordinates anyway, so he cut off the call angrily... No, Transsion continued to stare at his helpless eyes, soaking His blood bath.

Right now, the magic sound finally stopped, he must hurry up and let his subordinates find out the root of the magic sound.

[Left protector and right protector, I order you to go outside my cave immediately and find out the magic sound that has been quarreling with me all night. Who is behind it! 】

Although the loyal left and right protectors didn't know what the magic sound was from Mozun's mouth, they still rushed to Mozun's cave mansion very obediently.However, when they arrived, Xiao Ran had already taken no one into Si Yiran's cave.

"Hey, I didn't expect that this thunder bell has such a function~"

Although no one just stopped outside the demon's cave and didn't know the expression of the demon in the cave under the audio played by the thunder bell, Xiao Ran had previously played a noisy audio for Si Yiran to listen to. The deafening "dong dong dong" made Si Yiran unbearable even a song, so she was sure that the demon king would definitely not be able to bear the noise all night long.

Xiao Ran checked the energy consumption of the nobody and the thundering clock, and when he heard Si Yiran's praise, he gave her a meaningful look. "That's because you haven't experienced the terrifying brainwashing from the Divine Comedy!"

"Huh? What?"

Faced with Si Yiran's curiosity, Xiao Ran just shook his head and continued to check if there was no one.

In this realm of comprehension, cultivators like to practice quietly. No matter how noisy they are during the day, it is just a movement caused by fighting and killing, and even if it is such a movement, it will not last for a long time.How can it compare to Xiao Ran's original time, the super loud speakers of the square dancing aunts are more lethal.In the past, after Xiao Ran stayed up all night working overtime, it was rare for the leader to approve her leave the next day. As a result, she was in her small apartment, listening to the loud music downstairs, thinking

Couldn't sleep with tears.

no one checked

And the thunder bell, Xiao Ran charged the two babies, and just turned around when Si Yiran hugged him.

"what!"

"Little villain, let you sleep well last night, you have to make it up to me during the day~"

"...I'm still very tired!"

"It's okay, just lie down, I'll do the rest~"

When the sun was setting, Xiao Ran frowned, leaning against Si Yiran's arms, letting her massage his sore waist, and controlled Nobody who had pasted a new concealment talisman on him, and flew towards the Demon Realm again.

At the same time, the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, he was dubious when he heard the report from his two capable subordinates that there was no abnormality found around the cave.

Could it be that the magic sound came from some mysterious restricted areas in the demon world that he hadn't explored yet?Could this magic sound be a rare miracle in the devil world, if you practice with such a magic sound, you will get twice the result with half the effort?If this is the case, wouldn't it be a pity for me last night?

Just when Mozun was feeling sorry for himself, suddenly the headache-provoking devil's voice exploded in his ears again. "My dad just killed him! My dad, my dad, my dad just killed him!"

Again? ! ! !

Huang Zhifeng was shocked violently, his whole body was filled with energy and blood, and he almost vomited blood.Gritting his teeth, Huang Zhifeng decided to try his own conjecture and practice magic skills against the ear-piercing magic voice.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Huang Zhifeng flicked his long sleeves, violently setting off a high wave of blood all over his body.

This can cultivate a ghost!How can you practice if you are so noisy!With such a demonic sound, whoever can cultivate in samadhi, he will give him the position of Demonic Venerable!

The next day, the demon king, who was tortured by the demon sound all night again, left the level early.He first carefully inspected the surroundings of his cave, and then summoned the demon cultivators to lead them to the unexplored areas deeper in the demon world.

"Scatter for me, search carefully, and find out that thing that can sing strange songs! Whether it's a magic plant or a monster! I'm going to cut it into pieces!"

The demon cultivators in the entire demon world have been making trouble all day long, but they haven't found anything that can sing in the mouth of their demon king.When the night fell again, Mozun gathered all the Moxiu outside his cave, not letting them leave.

"You guys just wait here. If the magic sound appears tonight, whoever can find out the source of the magic sound, I will reward him with the soul-breaking seal that has accompanied me for thousands of years!"

As soon as Mozun's words fell, the demon cultivators were in an uproar at first, and then all excitedly geared up, all wanting to get the soul-severing seal from Mozun's mouth.

When Xiao Ran saw a large group of demon cultivators in front of the demon king's cave through the mirror of heaven and earth, after being surprised, a smirk curled up on his lips.With so many demon cultivators, let you have a lively and lively night tonight.Immediately, Xiao Ran adjusted the sound of the thundering bell to the fifth gear, and then played the loudest and most noisy DJ divine song for dance halls among the thundering bells.

As soon as the music of "Dundundun" blew out, many unprepared magicians screamed in fright on the spot, and some even sat down on the ground.

Seeing the embarrassed and stupid appearance of the demon cultivators, Xiao Ran laughed and fell into Si Yiran's arms.

Si Yiran simply loves the naughty Xiao Ran now, because of the smirk on the corner of his mouth, the original gentle appearance is no longer, replaced by a somewhat seductive charm.Just like when the little doll seduced him for the first time.

"Where did you find so many messy tunes?" Si Yiran glanced absently at the Qiankun Mirror, and carefully inserted into the hem of Xiao Ran's baggy clothes.

"I used to travel outside with my parents, and I heard about it from some lively festivals in the mortal world." Xiao Ran patted Si Yiran's dishonesty, and continued to control Nobody to stop on a safer treetop. "Don't make trouble, I can't let this precious artifact be discovered by the demon cultivators."

"What are you afraid of?" Si Yiran stretched out his thief's claws again, "This thundering bell is a magical weapon, and it is also attached with a hidden talisman. How could these mobs find it? But if you look carefully, you will know that the thundering bell is right there." They are nearby, but as long as the sound of the thunder bell spreads, where

They all seem to be the source of the sound, and they are too deceptive. Even the Demon Lord, isn't he going to investigate in the distance now?

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On the surface, Si Yiran was giving Xiao Ran some science popularization in a serious manner, but her gestures were not very serious.Soon, Xiao Ran lost the remote control, and became entangled with Si Yiran.

As Si Yiran expected, the demon cultivators made a lot of noise all night long, searching for the root of the magic sound, but there was no result. Many demon cultivators with low cultivation bases only felt that their brains hurt. It was terrible, and more demon cultivators were brainwashed by the demonic sounds that had been arguing with them all night.Even if the magic sound stops during the day, many magicians can still hear humming "You are my little apple..."

"I can't love you too much...Shut up! Don't sing, anyone who sings me again will have his skin peeled off!"

Demon Venerable, who was also brainwashed by the magic sound, wished he could change his mind to a clean one and forget all the strange songs that were originally in his mind.