Chapter 205 What kind of machine does a monk need?
The target Wei Yuan set for himself was to explore the Youhan Realm for two hours every day. Originally, one hour was used, and the other hour was used to practice Yuehua Wanxiang Chapter, but now he has dug more of the Underworld of the Youhan Realm, and contributed more cultivation
It has surpassed meditation and cultivation, so meditating is not as good as digging in the soil.
Two hours have been used up today, and the short blade engraving formation will also take time. Wei Yuan is planning to explore the Youhan Realm tomorrow. There are still a lot of chores to be dealt with in the realm.
Ji Liuli took the short blade and left in a hurry. Just as Zhang Sheng was about to leave, he was stopped by Wei Yuan.
Wei Yuan considered his words and asked carefully: "Teacher, we fought so fiercely here, does the founder have nothing to say?"
Zhang Shengdao: "The Patriarch Xuan Yue has already come, and Master Fenhai has also come. The Patriarch just had a fight with two ghost wizards, what else do you want to say?"
Wei Yuan was surprised. He was unaware of the battle in the sky, and asked quickly: "The ancestor and the master are still fighting?"
"No, they've already left."
Wei Yuan said: "Ah, then why don't you show up and see me? Could it be that the disciple did something wrong?"
Zhang Sheng rolled his eyes at him and said: "This has nothing to do with you, it's purely because of... well, some reasons. If I meet you, don't I, as an elder, have to give you some benefits?"
Wei Yuan was also smart, and he understood immediately. It turned out that the Master and the Patriarch were reluctant to give up the red envelopes when they met. Oh, it wasn't necessarily because they were reluctant, maybe they really couldn't give it out.
All the big bosses in Tianqing Palace are obsessed with saving face. At this time, the best way is to pretend to be an outsider and go away when the matter is over, so that the exchange of favors can be saved.
Wei Yuan said goodbye to Zhang Sheng and went to inspect the realm. What Wei Yuan valued most in the realm now was forged steel, so he rushed to the forging workshop as soon as possible.
The forge has just been built less than three days ago. At this moment, a piece of land has been circled in the core area and a simple formation has been arranged to gather spiritual energy. There is only one furnace in the forge, but fifty anvils have been placed at one go. Five
Ten new Taoist priests were wielding hammers and forging the blanks in a uniform manner.
Wang Yu held a small ancient chime in his hand, and while patrolling back and forth, he beat the chime rhythmically. The chime sounds are added with Taoist power, which can make people's minds pure and their consciousness condensed. Every time the chime sounds, a new Taoist is promoted.
We have to hit the hammer once, not too early or too late, not too lightly or too hard.
As long as there is a slight deviation, Wang Yu will notice it with his dark eyes, and then he will be slapped with a whip. The long whip is a high-grade magic weapon, which directly attacks the soul. No matter how strong the body is, it is useless.
Those who were whipped were all pale and their whole bodies were shaking with pain. But they had to keep the rhythm of the forging iron, no matter how painful it was, they couldn't mess up, otherwise they would be whipped again.
Wang Yu said while inspecting: "You have to endure hardships to become a master! It was impossible for you to build the Dao Foundation. It was in the realm that the Lord of the Realm gave you the opportunity to achieve the Dao Foundation. Opportunity
Here you go, you must seize it! Forging iron is the best way to solidify the foundation! As long as you forge iron for eight hours a day, thirty days a month, you will make some progress in one year and enter the next stage. So don’t follow me
Speaking of hardship, being able to embark on the path to immortality is a blessing."
All the cultivators took it seriously, and every one of them was extremely serious.
After a while, the forging of fifty steel plates was completed. The cultivators reached out and grabbed a new piece of blank material from the air, and then continued to repeat the process.
Wang Yu kept patrolling, checking at any time, and repeating the words just now every once in a while, without getting tired at all.
Wei Yuan stood outside the forging yard and watched for a while. He never expected such a scene. But he had to admit that the efficiency was extremely high now. Every moment, fifty qualified steel plates would be produced.
At this time, Cui Yu came in a hurry, ready to pick up some equipment. When he saw Wei Yuan was there, he walked over.
Wei Yuan pointed to Wang Yu and said, "How long has he been like this? Isn't he tired?"
Cui Yu said with a smile: "This has been like this a day ago, and he has never rested. It is estimated that he will rest for half a day in three days, and Xu Yi will take over, and continue after the rest. These Taoist foundations rest for half a day every seven days, and now there are four days left. You
Don't worry about him, he said this is the best way to exercise your vaginal eyes."
With Taoist masters like Yinmu, it is really easy to catch people slacking off and check whether the steel plates are up to standard. But these monks have no hope of Taoist masters. In their eyes, Tianji's Wangyu is the same as that of an immortal. When an immortal speaks, it must be
Yes.
Although there are many Immortal Foundations in the realm, the Immortal Foundations are beyond the scope of their understanding, so Zhang Sheng, Ji Liuli and others are not famous.
Daoji monks have long physical strength and abundant energy. They can work for seven days and seven nights at a time without sleeping. This group of people entered the immortal path for the first time and experienced the wonderful taste of Daoji. At this moment, everyone is desperate to go further.
Therefore, let alone half a day's rest on the seventh day, even if they take one hour's rest every ten days, they will grit their teeth and persevere, just treating it as a small test on the way to immortality.
At the other end of the forge is a newly built furnace.
The furnace was blazing at this time, and a furnace of molten steel had just come out. A young man from a well-known metallurgical family inspected the quality and nodded. Then two new Taoist priests carried the molten iron furnace and poured it into the mold. After it was formed, it was
Pieces of blanks. On the other side of the forge, five new Taoist priests were sitting cross-legged, heating up the furnace with the help of formations.
They are all fire-based Daoji, and handling fire is their strength. Keeping the furnace temperature constant for a long time is also part of the solid foundation.
The raw material of the furnace is not ore, but steel accessories removed from the Wu clan's armor. This saves many steps, and a furnace of molten steel can be produced in half an hour, which is enough to supply fifty forging iron workers.
Required by basic monks.
On the other side of the forging workshop, there are ten Daoji monks who are responsible for rolling the steel plates into round tubes, and then using Dao power to eliminate the gaps, integrate the steel plates into one, and seal one end. Needless to say, this kind of manipulation of metal properties
The work is of great benefit to them to consolidate their foundation and needs to be carried out over many years.
Yun Feifei was saying to the ten people: "To practice swordsmanship, you have to stab thousands of times every day. To practice swordsmanship, you have to chop thousands of times with the same action every day! By the same token, when you finish rolling ten thousand swords
Steel pipes, you can naturally understand what the golden Taoist foundation is. If you can't understand it, then roll 10,000 more!" The new Taoist priests were excited when they heard this, feeling that the Taoist path is right in front of them, and they only need to work hard day after day, and they will understand it on their own.
After all the hardships, happiness comes, and we will take another step forward on the path to immortality!
Wei Yuan was silent after hearing this, and then quietly asked Cui Yu: "Is this really okay?"
Cui Yu quietly replied: "No problem! As long as one of these people can complete the solid foundation, the others will only think that the reason for failure is that they haven't worked hard enough."
"But..." Wei Yuan had long seen that the talent of these monks was mediocre. It was a fluke to cultivate the foundation. It was extremely difficult to consolidate the foundation. He was a little worried and asked: "What if no one can complete the foundation?"
What should I do?"
Cui Yu said: "Don't worry, I specially put two talented people in each group, so don't worry, someone will definitely enter."
Wei Yuan felt relieved now. The children of a big family like Cui Yu really have something.
After the steel pipe is rolled, it is the most basic gun barrel. The remaining process is to fill the gunpowder projectiles. Naturally, it cannot be done in the forging workshop where there is a fire everywhere. It does not require Taoist monks, just some careful and strong women.
Wei Yuan looked at it for a while and estimated that fifty barrels can be produced in one hour, which is 400 barrels in one hour, and 4,800 barrels in one day. The forging workshop is basically open all day long, and people do not rest when their tools are resting.
, so the 4,800 steel pipes can be basically filled every day.
After calculating this number, Wei Yuan became silent.
With these human-level Taoists who want to take a further step on the path to immortality, what kind of machine do they need?
After leaving the forging workshop, Wei Yuan walked around the main peak, preparing to go to the medicine garden again. When passing by the small stone house, he suddenly saw that there was a light inside.
Wei Yuan was a little surprised. This was the hut that Baoyun originally built for Xu Wenwu. Since Xu Wenwu produced 30,000 words a day for more than ten days in a row and couldn't write anything new in the end, this stone house has been idle. What's going on inside now?
Is there someone else?
Wei Yuan came to the house, opened the door, and saw Xu Wenwu sitting at the table, concentrating on drawing something on the paper, completely unaware of Wei Yuan's arrival.
Xu Wenwu took a thin pen specially designed for writing in small regular script and drew two square boxes connected together, a small one and a large one on the paper. Then a thin tube stretched out from the upper small box and he wrote "Pao" next to the thin tube.
word. Then there is another row of wheels drawn around the big box below, but there is a belt around the wheels to connect all the wheels together.
There is also a painted picture beside it.
Wei Yuan picked it up and took a look. There seemed to be a woman in the painting. There were a few small dots on her face, which could be regarded as facial features. The woman was dressed very strangely. It was not the common robes of monks. Instead, her upper and lower body clothes were separated and very tight, which outlined the figure.
Woman's figure.
Although Xu Wenwu's painting skills were almost non-existent, and his writing was like graffiti, he really painted with care, so Wei Yuan saw in this painting the eight characters of "slender waist, long legs, bulging front and back".
The woman was also wearing a vest on her upper body. It was actually worn outside the top. I don’t know what kind of personality she wanted to show off. There were many pockets on the vest, which was understandable. The woman was holding a crooked stick in her hand, looking at and Yuegui.
Fairy branches are somewhat similar.
Xu Wenwu finally finished drawing the square box. After looking at it, he was satisfied, so he put it aside and picked up another piece of paper. He suddenly felt a difference in the light, and turned his head to see Wei Yuan.
"What are you doing?" Wei Yuan asked gently.
Xu Wenwu was a little embarrassed and said: "Last time, Miss Bao asked me to write about my experiences in that world. I later figured out what it meant. But my skills are not good enough. Many times, the words I write do not convey what I want, and I always feel that there are many things.
Didn't make it clear.
These few battles, I knew they were very dangerous, but I couldn't do much to help, so I was very anxious. In fact, there are many useful things in my world, but I didn't study well and didn't know how to make them. In the past two days, I
I was thinking, although I can’t explain it, I can draw it! It would be good to draw it as a reference for you.”
Wei Yuan pointed to the square box on the painting and asked, "What is this?"
Xu Wenwu cheered up and said: "This thing is called a tank. In our world, this is the end of the cavalry..."
"Isn't it a machine gun?" Wei Yuan asked strangely.
"Ah, really? It seems so." Xu Wenwu was speechless.
"You wrote this."
"Oh, yes, I think I wrote it before."
Wei Yuan picked up the picture of "Woman in a Vest" and asked, "What is this?"
"Individual equipment."
Chapter completed!