Wind Sect Leader, Let's Add Each Other as Friends

What Does It Feel Like to Trick a Group of Ancient People?

Qin Luo would say—it feels delightful.

Heh...

Just as he had expected.

These ancient people showed no resistance to the novelty of modern civilization.

With great interest, Qin Luo wandered around the Tai Chu Holy Land, occasionally remarking, "Brother Ouyang, this place has breathtaking scenery and abundant spiritual energy—truly exceptional natural conditions."

"If developed into a tourist attraction, we could build winding scenic walkways through the mountains."

Hey, hey, since when did you start treating someone else’s territory as your own?

Ouyang Xuan’s lips twitched. He cleared his throat and said, "I don’t think the Tai Chu Holy Land would agree to this."

"After all... for these great sects, they likely wouldn’t want outsiders disturbing them."

Qin Luo shook his head. "No, no, no. The greatest advantage of ancient sects lies in the spiritual treasures from their era—spiritual herbs, spirit stones, and the like."

"You see, the reason spirit beasts are called spirit beasts is precisely because they require nourishment from spiritual resources."

"But times have changed. Spiritual resources are scarce now, and spirit stones are hard to come by."

"These ancient sects have emerged into the modern world, and every day, they deplete their accumulated reserves."

"The consumption rate is enormous. If they can’t find new resources, their sects won’t be able to sustain themselves."

"But..."

"For these ancient people, searching for spirit stones and spiritual treasures is like finding a needle in a haystack. However..."

Qin Luo smirked and looked at Ouyang Xuan. "We, on the other hand, can use modern technology to locate and monopolize these resources."

"Then, we can recruit sect disciples as shift workers, paying them standard Alliance currency to cover their sect’s expenses."

"As for the upper echelons of the sect, we’ll compensate them with a share of spiritual treasures."

"Wouldn’t that be perfect?"

???

Ouyang Xuan was stunned.

Are you some kind of devil?

No normal person would think of turning ancient sect members into laborers, right?

He couldn’t comprehend Qin Luo’s thought process.

First, handing out phones to these people, and now planning to work them like cattle—just how far do you intend to exploit them?

Though baffled, Ouyang Xuan understood that Qin Luo must have his reasons.

And...

Ouyang Xuan comforted himself—this initial step had already earned the Tai Chu Holy Land’s trust, which would greatly aid their future plans.

"Should we discuss this with them now?"

"No..."

Qin Luo smiled mysteriously. "Let them bring it up first."

Just then, a disciple from the Tai Chu Holy Land hurried over, bowed, and said, "Honored guests, the Sect Master has prepared gifts. Please follow me to the main hall."

"Let’s go."

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A short while later, Qin Luo and Ouyang Xuan entered the grand hall, where most of the Tai Chu Holy Land’s members had gathered, their gazes fixed on the two newcomers.

At the center of the hall stood an exquisite stone platform, laden with treasures prepared as gifts for Qin Luo and Ouyang Xuan—precious elixirs, spiritual materials, and unique artifacts of the Tai Chu Holy Land.

Feng Yutian sat atop the platform, his expression warm and friendly as he looked at Qin Luo. [Innate Affinity + Noble Friend Aura] "Young Friend Qin, these are tokens of our Tai Chu Holy Land’s goodwill. We hope you will not disdain them."

Perhaps it was Feng Yutian’s imagination, but after just a brief interaction, he inexplicably felt as though Qin Luo was a kindred spirit.

"Many thanks, Sect Master Feng."

Qin Luo grinned and stored the gifts in his system space before retrieving a set of mahjong tiles, playing cards, tea, and liquor.

The crowd watched curiously as these unfamiliar objects were presented.

Holding up a mahjong tile, Qin Luo addressed Feng Yutian. "Sect Master Feng, everyone, this is mahjong—a highly entertaining modern pastime."

"It can be enjoyed by multiple players, fostering camaraderie while sharpening strategy and wit."

He then briefly explained the rules, sparking excitement among the younger disciples, who were eager to try it.

Next, Qin Luo picked up the deck of playing cards, demonstrating various games like "Fight the Landlord" and "Quick Draw."

"These cards offer many ways to play, each full of fun and perfect for unwinding during leisure time."

Then, he opened a tea caddy, releasing a rich, soothing aroma.

"This tea was carefully selected. Though it lacks the spiritual energy of immortal tea, its mellow flavor refreshes the mind. Brewing a pot during conversation adds a special charm."

Finally, Qin Luo uncorked a jar of liquor, its potent fragrance filling the air.

"This wine is a rare vintage called ‘Drunken Immortal Brew.’ Smooth on the palate but with a strong kick, a single cup can lift the spirits and banish worries."

Feng Yutian swallowed hard at the scent. "Are these all modern creations?"

"Indeed. If Sect Master Feng finds them pleasing, I can arrange for more to be delivered."

"Ah, one more thing."

Qin Luo tilted his head curiously. "Do the ancient sects have any means of long-distance communication?"

"Uh..."

Feng Yutian looked slightly embarrassed. "We have something called a Sound-Transmitting Jade Slip, but it takes a long time to relay messages."

During the great sect wars of the Xuantian Realm, these jade slips had been indispensable—but they shattered after a single use.

Because they were so precious, they were only employed for critical orders.

Qin Luo nodded, then raised his phone with a smile. "In that case, Sect Master Feng, let’s add each other as friends."

"Add... friends?"

Feng Yutian blinked in confusion.

"Have you received your phone yet?"

"Yes."

Feng Yutian pulled out the device he still hadn’t fully figured out—so far, he only knew how to open an app called [Douyin] and scroll through short videos.

The bizarre and captivating content had thoroughly hooked him.

Qin Luo stepped forward and helped Feng Yutian download and register for an Alliance-branded messaging app.

Once the friend request was sent, Qin Luo pointed at the chat window labeled [Qin Luo].

"Now we’re connected. If Sect Master Feng wishes to contact me, just tap here to type or use voice input."

He then demonstrated the features, leaving Feng Yutian utterly astonished.

Pointing at the screen, Feng Yutian asked in disbelief, "So... I can now speak to you in real time, with perfect clarity, even from thousands of miles away?"

"Correct."

"This—!"

Feng Yutian was floored. The modern world was this advanced?!

No... I must study this era in depth.

Qin Luo continued, "If Sect Master Feng wishes to recruit disciples, it’s quite simple—just register an official Tai Chu Holy Land account on Douyin."

"Oh..."

Suddenly, Qin Luo seemed to remember something and glanced around the hall.

"Where’s our Alliance’s Su Bailian? She’s the expert at this."

"You can ask her to teach everyone how to use smartphones and introduce modern culture."