I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Feng Jingchen looked up at Murong Qiao, thought carefully, and said bluntly: "I have a very important matter, and I don't know who to entrust it to."

Murong Qiao understood: "Ayu is wondering whether to let me go? What's the matter?"

Feng Jingchen: "Help me run a... special shop."

Murong Qiao's eyes turned slightly: "A special store? Isn't it the one in the underworld shopping mall?"

Feng Jingchen nodded.

Murong Qiao immediately realized something, and secretly excitedly said: "Is there a super big secret in there! I can only let me know?"

He looked at Feng Jingchen with sparkling eyes, and almost got the word "expectation" carved on his forehead.

Feng Jingchen was amused by him: "It is indeed a big secret, and you are indeed the most suitable candidate."

The first thing he thought of before was actually the ghosts in the underworld.

But those ghosts are only staying in the underworld for a short time.

When reincarnation starts, they will continue to reincarnate.

Feng Jingchen didn't want to change assistants every once in a while, that would be too troublesome.

And Yan Wangyin is immature; Nie Jingtai is easily irritable; Sanshengshi is an autistic mansion; most of Xiezhi's wisdom is focused on fighting.

There is also the South Bridge that has just been pulled onto the pirate ship.

But that guy managed the Nanqiao ghost market like that, Feng Jingchen had a little doubt about his ability.

After thinking about it like this, the only person Feng Jingchen can trust the most is Murong Qiao.

Murong Qiao didn't know how many people he defeated to become the "most".

He hugged Feng Jingchen tightly, and couldn't wait: "Then why are you hesitating, Ayu? Choose me, choose me, choose me!"

Feng Jingchen looked at him: "This is a long-term job that requires a lot of energy. You have to practice, research, and catch ghosts now, and I'm afraid you will be too busy."

Murong Qiao said decisively: "Then I'll take less missions from now on. Anyway, there are so many Taoist celestial masters, so I'm not missing one of them. But Ayu... I'm the only one~!"

The more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became, and he didn't want to let go of Feng Jingchen.

Feng Jingchen thought about it, and it was true: "Okay. Let's give it a try."

When the time comes, the two of them should be able to fully utilize the plane system together!

Murong Qiao immediately showed a smile that was brighter than a flower: "Yeah!"

"Then I'll copy out a paragraph, and you read it again." Feng Jingchen gently pushed Murong Qiao away, and copied out the garbled password.

Murong Qiao leaned over to take a look: "What does this writing mean? Is Ayu going to test my Putonghua level?"

Feng Jingchen handed him the note: "I'll tell you after reading it."

"Okay~" Murong Qiao seemed to respond to Feng Jingchen's request.

He read it word by word seriously.

Murong Qiao's voice is also gorgeous, and when he is serious about ordinary, he doesn't have the slightest accent.

Although the reading is garbled, it is still a kind of enjoyment.

When Murong Qiao finished reading the last word.

suddenly.

A white light shot out from Feng Jingchen's mind and directly connected to Murong Qiao's forehead!

Murong Qiao heard the beep of "Didi".

There was also a non-male and non-female voice in my mind: "The assistant version of the plane trading system, the binding is successful."

The light screen in front of Feng Jingchen also jumped out the words [Binding Successful].

Murong Qiao blinked in astonishment, and then saw an inexplicably bright screen in front of Feng Jingchen!

He touched it in surprise: "Ayu, what is this? And what was that just now..."

"Let's go to the underworld to talk about it." Feng Jingchen interrupted Murong Qiao.

In the blink of an eye, the two came to Huangquan Road.

Murong Qiao had already recovered his thoughts at this time.

He hugged Feng Jingchen tightly with glowing eyes: "Ayu, just now, something called a plane system suddenly came to my mind. Is this the secret you just mentioned?"

Feng Jingchen: "Yes. Have you heard of the plane trading system?"

Murong Qiao thought for a while: "I seem to have heard from my junior brother that it is a popular subject of online novels. Is this actually true?!"

Feng Jingchen: "Yes. There are thousands of planes in this world, and we are just a drop in the ocean. This plane trading system allows us to trade and communicate with traders from other planes."

When Murong Qiao heard the words, he immediately thought of many things: "Now in the underworld mall, those things that are not available in Yangjian... are all bought from this plane system?"

Feng Jingchen: "That's right. Not only the human world. Now that the underworld is being rebuilt, there are also many things that need to be purchased from the plane system. So the financial pressure is relatively tight now."

"I used to be busy doing research, and I rarely developed and utilized the system. There must be many business opportunities that I haven't discovered. Now that you are here, you have to find a way to solve this dilemma."

Murong Qiao immediately said to himself: "No problem! Ayu, you can rest assured and leave it to me, I promise to take care of it properly for you!"

Murong Junyan has always wanted Murong Qiao to take over the family business, and he has taught him many business methods over the past ten years.

Murong Qiao is very confident in his IQ and ability!

Feng Jingchen smiled, "Then I'll wait. Also, I have a lot of experimental materials I want to buy, and I will rely on you to support me in the future."

Hearing what her boyfriend said, Murong Qiao suddenly felt a burst of pride and ambition in his heart!

He straightened his chest: "Don't worry, Ah Yu! Give me some time, and I'll move all the planes back to you when the time comes~!"

Listening to Murong Qiao bragging, Feng Jingchen smiled even more.

Next, he briefly introduced the current business situation to Murong Qiao.Then adjust Murong Qiao's assistant authority to the highest level.

Feng Jingchen finally ordered: "Currently, the only commodity that the underworld can produce is second-level Yin soil. But this can only be used to make money in the short term, and we have to think of other ways in the long run."

"If the talisman printer can be upgraded to a higher level, maybe we can open up the market. Besides, you can also think about what to do."

Murong Qiao listened very seriously: "Okay! I'll find a solution right away!"

"Don't worry." Feng Jingchen held onto Murong Qiao, "Let's go shopping first."

"Shopping?" Murong Qiao was even more excited, "Okay! Speaking of which, we only went out on a date..."

Before he finished speaking, the scene in front of him changed again.

then.

Both Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao were dumbfounded.

How can I describe the scene in front of me...

The sky here is a vast expanse of white, and four wide roads form a crossroads.

On both sides of each road, there are buildings of various styles.

There are fairy-like pavilions, mysterious castles, primitive ecological tree houses, barbaric and strange bone buildings, and straightforward and simple containers...

And the "people" on the road are even more diverse.

There are serious humans, there are hybrids of humans and some kind of creatures, there are creatures that have nothing to do with humans, and there are even all kinds of artificial intelligence robots!

The diversity of thousands of planes is vividly reflected in these streets.

This is simply a grand carnival of the creator's imagination, absurd and magnificent, constantly impacting people's imagination.

"Chen." Lord Dalk's voice came from the side.

Only then did Feng Jingchen come back to his senses: "I'm sorry."

Lord Dalk smiled: "It doesn't matter. I was also very shocked when I came here for the first time."

When Murong Qiao listened to their chat, his peach blossom eyes rolled slightly.

He put his arms around Feng Jingchen's waist, put his chin on Feng Jingchen's shoulder, and strongly declared his sovereignty: "Ayu, this is...?"

Feng Jingchen: "It's a friend I met in the plane system, Lord Dark."

He looked at Lord Dalk: "Dark, this is my boyfriend, Murong Qiao."

Murong Qiao: "!!"

His body froze suddenly.

Wow! !

This is the first time for Ah Yu to admit that he is his boyfriend! !

Murong Qiao set off fireworks directly in his mind! !

When Lord Dalk heard the word "boyfriend", a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

But he was not rude, and still kept smiling: "I didn't expect Chen to have a boyfriend, and let him be an assistant."

Dalk saluted Murong Qiao as a gentleman: "Hi, nice to meet you."

Murong Qiao is bubbling beautiful now, his eyes are bent into crescent moons: "Hello, hello, I am Ayu's boyfriend Murong Qiao!" Hehehe~

Seeing Murong Qiao's stupid appearance, Feng Jingchen raised his hand and patted the back of his head: "Let's go shopping."

Murong Qiao & Lord Dalk: "Good!"

Lord Dalk walked ahead and introduced to the two of them: "Our street is called the 1374th cross block."

Murong Qiao probed: "This name is really simple and rude. How many blocks are there in total?"

Lord Dalk: "We have access to a total of [-] blocks, all of which are shops opened by third-tier traders. As for fourth-tier traders, they have other blocks, so we don't know much about it."

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao nodded in unison.

Seeing their almost identical movements, Lord Dalk couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Murong Qiao asked curiously again: "But there are so many neighborhoods, we can't finish shopping in our lifetime just by walking, right? Could it be that some neighborhoods are deserted?"

Lord Dalke: "No. After each trader advances to the third level, he will be teleported to a block randomly. Generally speaking, the flow of people in each block is about the same."

"Of course, if you want to go to a very distant block, you can also use the coordinate transmission function, which is very convenient."

Murong Qiao understood: "It's just like our Internet. As long as there is a website, you can go anywhere."

Lord Dalk could barely understand what he was saying through the system translation: "You guys actually have a network in the technological plane? It's amazing."

When Murong Qiao heard this, she subconsciously looked at Feng Jingchen: What?Aren't we the technological plane?

Feng Jingchen winked at him.

Murong Qiao shut up obediently.

Lord Dalk didn't notice the secret communication between the young lovers.

He sighed, and continued to introduce: "Because of the coordinate transmission, if there are famous shops in some blocks, it can bring more traffic to the entire block."

"For example, in the 31st block, there is a restaurant opened by a trader, which is known as the most delicious food in the world; in the 8534th block, there is a master planter, who can grow plants no matter whether they exist or not..."

Lord Dalke was very familiar with the treasures, and introduced those "legendary" traders to the two of them.

Murong Qiao was amazed again and again.

Feng Jingchen also silently recorded the locations of these traders, and he might visit one of them when he has time in the future.

While chatting, the three of them walked along the shops along the street, which was also an eye-opener.

These shops with completely different appearance styles, the goods sold inside are also ever-changing.

In addition to the more popular instruments and potions, there are also many local specialties outside of them.

Feng Jingchen opened his eyes of truth, and if he didn't spend any points, he got a lot of wool!

Even later, as Feng Jingchen obtained more and more rules from other worlds.

His original excellent memory was not enough!

Feng Jingchen hurriedly passed the linkage rules, secretly linked the programming system in the phone, and recorded all the gains.

As the programming system kept recording, a faint understanding gradually rose in Feng Jingchen's mind.

Many contents that I didn't understand before seem to be only the last layer of window paper!

His visit today is definitely worth ten years of working behind closed doors!

The value of the plane commercial street far exceeds Feng Jingchen's imagination!

three hours later.

Feng Jingchen was looking at a dead branch from the magic plane in a primeval forest-style shop.

Lord Dalk and Murong Qiao were also looking at other commodities.

Suddenly, a few fat and strong guys poured into the store.

These traders don't know what race they are, and each has some kind of special limb or scale on their body.

They are three meters tall, especially strong!

When the clerk in the store saw them, his expression froze suddenly, and his body began to shake like chaff.

The leader looked at the little clerk fiercely: "You are so courageous, I heard that you even dare to secretly sell rejuvenation grass in the store?! Are you really not paying attention to our stock god gang?!"

Hearing this, Feng Jingchen raised his eyes to see the appearance of this group of people.

Lord Dalk also frowned, showing obvious dislike for these people.

Murong Qiao's footsteps moved slightly, and Feng Jingchen was firmly guarded behind him.

The little clerk was alone, crying in fear: "I, we can't do anything. If we don't sell the rejuvenation grass, if we don't have points, we will die."

The person from the God of Stocks snorted coldly: "I care about your life! If you don't give us a satisfactory explanation today, you will never even think about opening this store!"

Clerk: "What explanation do you want?"

The stock god helped the man: "Ten thousand points."

The little assistant's face turned pale: "I, we don't have so many points!!"

That person: "No? If not, then close the door!"

The members of the God of Stocks stared at each other, stood with their hands on their hips in the store and refused to leave!

The leader also kicked towards Feng Jingchen and the others: "You guys, have you seen enough?! Get out!"

Murong Qiao's expression suddenly sank.

Seeing Murong Qiao's reaction, the man sneered: "What? You also want to fight against our stock gods?"

Feng Jingchen raised his hand to press Murong Qiao's shoulder, turned to the shop and asked, "How do you sell this branch?"

The little clerk was confused: "Huh?"

Feng Jingchen repeated it calmly.

Feng Jingchen ignored the member of the Stock God Gang, and immediately became furious: "Boy! How dare you provoke the Stock God Gang? You're getting impatient!!"

He roared loudly: "I will say it again for the last time: "Get out of here!" ! "

Murong Qiao's eyes froze.

But Feng Jingchen held Murong Qiao firmly, and said in an unhurried voice, "You do it if you have the ability, you only play lip service, who would be afraid."

Feng Jingchen had known Lord Dalk before.

There are some very strict regulations on the commercial street to protect the interests of all traders.

The most important of these is that fighting is strictly prohibited.

The trader who takes the lead will even be disqualified from trading in severe cases, and the trading system will be recycled!

The Gods of Stocks looked vicious, but in fact they just dared to use their size to bluff people here and exploit the loopholes in the system.

It's just a strong outside.

How could Feng Jingchen be afraid?

The members of the God of Stocks Gang were so provoked by Feng Jingchen, their eyes widened, and their breathing suddenly became extremely heavy!

"Boy...you're looking for death!" The leader raised his palm-sized hand, and wanted to slap it down!

Feng Jingchen pressed Murong Qiao, so calm that he didn't lift his eyes.

Sure enough, the man's hand stopped in mid-air, and he didn't dare to hit it down.

At this moment, Murong Qiao also understood what was going on, and immediately opened his mouth with full firepower: "Yo. Hit, why don't you do it?"

"I just said how powerful your stock god gang is, and I thought you really dared to kill people in the street. The result...is that?"

The disdain in his eyes was about to overflow: "You don't even dare to hit a fly, do you? It's just like this, don't be like others and come out to be fierce, good baby, go home and drink milk!"

"You don't feel ashamed, I still have hot eyes."

Murong Qiao taunted people, it was vivid.

Even if the system translation is somewhat off.

But his rich expressions and body language made people understand his series of ridicule very "precisely".

The faces of the Stock God Gang were flushed with anger, and their eyes were so angry that they could bleed!

If eyes could kill, Murong Qiao would have died countless times now!

But how could Murong Qiao be afraid of this?

He even took half a step forward and said provocatively, "What? Are you angry? Ouch~ I'm so scared~ You're here to hit me~"

"Why don't you make a move? You... are you cowardly? Tsk tsk tsk. Stock~God~help~ah, this is the only thing? It's really scary~"

Murong Qiao's voice was not low.

Passers-by wandering outside couldn't help but gather around when they heard the name of the "Stock God Gang".

Everyone looked at the stock god gang's rare deflation, and their expressions were a little more gloating.

This gang of stock gods bullying and dominating the market is really unpopular.

And the members of the Stock God Gang in the store also realized that they had completely screwed up today.

The way they looked at Murong Qiao, they already wanted to eat his flesh alive!

Murong Qiao didn't realize it, and the guns continued to output, and the firepower was very fierce.

If one of the members of the God of Stock Gang is not in good health, he will be mad at him to death!

Lord Dalk looked at Murong Qiao's "heroic appearance", and besides being happy in his heart, his expression was even more complicated: "Chen, your boyfriend... is really unexpected."

With Feng Jingchen's aloof personality, they are completely two extremes!How did these two get together?

Feng Jingchen had a smile in his eyes: "It's very interesting, isn't it?"

Lord Dalk was strangely silent for half a second, then nodded slightly: "Indeed."

When Murong Qiao heard Ayu "praise" herself, she was in the same state as if she had taken Shiquan Dabu pills, and she rolled up her sleeves and was about to increase the output.

But this time.

The leader of the God of Stocks suddenly recalled: Why are they standing here stupidly and being scolded?

The man's expression was serious, and he looked at Murong Qiao with a sinister gaze: "You wait for me! Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left fiercely.

Murong Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Tsk tsk tsk, you can escape with such 'magnificence'. It seems that it is really a silver-like pewter gun head. The more fierce it looks, the more it looks like a coward."

The God of Stock gang staggered.

The leader turned around and yelled: "You wait for me! If you offend the stock god gang, you will die!"

Murong Qiao rolled her beautiful eyes: "Cut~ who would be afraid of a mouse that doesn't even have teeth."

A few people from the God of Stocks: "..."

Ahhh! !

They were so angry that they wanted to destroy everything in sight!

The onlookers hurriedly hid aside vigilantly, for fear that they would be affected.

At the same time, everyone cast more curious eyes on Murong Qiao.

At this time.

Suddenly a person appeared in the shop out of thin air.

This should be the shop owner using the teleportation function to go back and forth directly to the shop.

Feng Jingchen and the three turned their heads together to look.

It was a boy with long green wavy hair.

He was dressed in simple civilian clothes, but it was hard to hide his stunning appearance.

Feng Jingchen subconsciously looked at Murong Qiao.

This was the first person he had ever seen who could compete with Murong Qiao in appearance.

Feng Jingchen noticed the pointy ears of the boy.

Is it the legendary elves?

The boy went online anxiously, looked around nervously, and tightly grasped the little clerk's hand: "Moore, how is the situation?"

The little clerk Moore slowly came back to his senses, and looked at Murong Qiao and the three of them.

His tone was a bit complicated: "It seems... It has been resolved. These three adults helped us."

Although the method of "helping" is a bit peculiar.

The young man suddenly looked at the three of Feng Jingchen, bowed again and again, his expression overflowing with gratitude: "Thank you for your help, your kindness, we Moon Elves will never forget!"

Murong Qiao turned back to Feng Jingchen, and looked at the boy curiously: "It really is an elf."

The elf boy nodded and winked at Moore.

Moore immediately went to close the store door, blocking those curious looking eyes outside the store.

"Please forgive me, you three." The boy regained his composure at this time, and performed an elegant etiquette to them.

Elf boy: "This time I am really grateful for the help of the three of you. If you have any needs, we will definitely repay them with all our strength."

Lord Dalk took half a step back: "This time I'm just a spectator."

Feng Jingchen: "We just don't like the gang of stock gods bullying and dominating the market, as long as they don't cause you any trouble."

Still not forgetting his original intention, he pointed to a dead branch: "I want to buy this, can I?"

The elf boy didn't expect Feng Jingchen to take a fancy to this.

A look of loneliness flashed in his eyes: "That is a dead branch of our tree of life. This time we took the risk of selling the soul-returning grass for Him. If you like it, please take it."

Feng Jingchen didn't expect this dead branch to have such a great history: "Is this very precious?"

The young elf shook his head desolately: "The tree of life is our mother tree, and every leaf of it is a priceless treasure. But this dead branch..."

He took a deep breath and tried to pull himself together: "This dead branch is not worth much, please don't be polite."

Hearing what he said, Feng Jingchen was relieved of a doubt in his heart.

Just now when he saw the rules in this dead branch, there were two diametrically opposite auras.

This is the first time Feng Jingchen has seen this kind of "contradictory" type of item, so he wants to buy it.

Listen to what the elf boy said now.

Those two contradictory rules, perhaps life and death?

After all, the tree of life, as the name suggests, must have the rules of "birth".

Feng Jingchen's heart suddenly ignited a strong interest.

He accepted the dead branches: "Okay. If you can sell more dead branches of the tree of life, I want to buy them as much as possible."

The elf boy was puzzled: "What do you want so many dead branches for? This is really useless, it's just... it sounds nice."

Feng Jingchen looked at him and said meaningfully: "The means from your plane may be useless, but it doesn't mean that the means from other planes are useless."

After speaking, he lightly tapped the dead branch with his fingertips.

Return to the Void Finger 2.0!

A small number of "dead" rules in deadwood are annihilated.

"Om-"

The dead branches instantly emitted a strong green light, engulfing the entire storefront!

Everyone wandered in the green light, and all the negative states of the body were swept away.As if returning to the mother's womb, it is warm and comfortable.

The elf boy barely suppressed his screams, but tears were streaming down his face: "Mother tree..."

however.

The green light lasted only a second.

Just hear a "click".

The dead branches in Feng Jingchen's hands turned into dust and fell to the ground.