"His name is Lin Dong. He was born in the Dayan Dynasty, and his experience is almost the same as that of Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan has a storage ring, Lin Dong has a stone talisman. Xiao Yan has a medicine elder, and Lin Dong has a carving master..."
Ye Chen talked eloquently and said the book for several hours.
This time, the little girl couldn't stop completely, and was completely attracted by the wonderful plot.
Gradually, ye Chen put down his hammer and stopped making iron.
Gradually, ye Chen changed from standing to sitting, just like an uncle.
All this little girl actually saw in her eyes, but it was harmless, so she didn't punish Ye Chen.
Anyway, there is gongsunqing in ironmaking.
It was getting late. Ye Chen pretended to be weak and said, "no, I can't continue talking."
"Why?"
The little girl resumed her innocence and asked curiously.
Ye Chen didn't have a good way: "you are the spirit of the sword for thousands of years, so naturally you don't need to eat. Gongsun Qing and I are only mortals. If the spiritual power is still there, it can last for a few days, but the spiritual power is sealed and it's good not to be starved to death."
"So it is."
"Want to hear a story? If you want to hear it, open the prohibition on me."
Ye Chen held his head high, completely indifferent.
The little girl pondered.
Anyway, ye Chen's strength is low. Even if he recovers his spiritual power, he can't escape. It seems nothing.
"Well, I'll talk about the lifting of the prohibition in your body."
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for completing the task. Reward mental strength: 100 points"
Ye Chen accepted the reward excitedly.
In fact, he just drilled a task gap.
The system only stipulates that he should be slapped in the face, but it doesn't say how.
Ye Chen can rely on his three inch tongue to let Jianling himself revoke the prohibition he set. It's not a slap in the face, but it's not so loud and painful.
With his strength restored, ye Chen naturally opened more permissions.
Several books about extraterrestrial meteorite iron are in front of us.
"Touch imaging."
Suddenly, countless information about meteorite iron flew into my mind.
Ye Chen frowned slightly.
I didn't expect that this meteorite iron was more difficult than he thought. Before it took shape, it couldn't be contaminated with any spiritual power.
It can only be hammered 180 million times in a physical way.
Ye Chen immediately felt that the sky was gray.
What's the use of finishing the task?
Don't you want to smash it yourself?
Smash?
Ye Chen thought of lightning flash and suddenly came up with a peerless good method.
"System, search the books of mechanical engineering for me, and I want to read them immediately."
"Ding!"
"The search is complete, a total of 5367 copies."
"It doesn't need to be so many, dozens of copies are enough."
Ye Chen started a smile at the corner of his mouth.
The operation he wants is extremely simple. He doesn't even need to extract skills. He just needs to master some skills.
Ye Chen smiled happily, but in order to go out, he began to pave the way.
"Well, in order to reward you, I decided to tell you another story."
The little girl clapped her hands and sat beside Ye Chen excitedly listening to the story.
Ye Chen said faintly, "this story is about honesty and trustworthiness. It is said that after Xiao Yan was demobilized, he wanted to revenge Nalan Yanran wholeheartedly, worked hard to cultivate, and experienced countless hardships..."
"Jianling, do you understand the reason when you hear this?"
Ye Chen asked.
"Well... You want to tell me that you must do what you say, even at a great cost, right?"
"Yes, that's the truth."
Ye Chen snapped his fingers, "it's good if you understand this truth. Can you give me a rest first?"
"OK."
Jianling turned back to the room and was still immersed in the story just now.
Ye Chen took out a pile of tools and scrap iron from Najie.
"Fire!"
Ye Chen worked hard and burned the scrap iron soft, bending it into a hammer like one after another.
Gongsunqing was very curious: "Ye Chen, what are you doing now? Do you want to make an extra hammer and hit it with both hands?"
Ye Chen glanced at his mouth, which was really servile.
Finally, after more than ten minutes, ye Chen suddenly clapped his hands and shouted loudly.
"It's done. Come out and knock!"
Ye Chen's voice instantly attracted their eyes.
Their eyes were full of curiosity.
Ye Chen farted and patted the dust on his body. He said faintly, "Jianling, please remember what you said. As long as I knock, let me out."
"Remember."
Jianling nodded silently, not knowing what medicine Ye Chen sold in his gourd.
Why is this machine called a knocker?
It is precisely because of its super fast beating ability that it can reach 70 beats per second by visual inspection.
A total of 70 hammers, driven by a motor, through the connection of bearings and chains, these hammers are almost seamlessly connected to achieve rapid percussion.
Sure enough.
When the machine is turned on, the whole paradise is occupied by the sound of beating.
"What is this... How can it be knocked so fast?" Gongsun Qing covered her mouth and said.
"Fortunately, you still live in the city and don't even understand such simple physics knowledge?"
Gongsun Qingshan said with a smile, "who makes me study hard? Besides, I'm a liberal arts student."
"Oh, disrespectful disrespectful."
Jianling was also attracted by this small machine, and his eyes were staring at it.
"Can this thing really complete 180 million strokes?"
"Of course, children and old people are honest, and it will be completed in one day."
"That's great."
The sword spirit jumped excitedly.
She said faintly, "in fact, the space you are in is not the space you were originally in, but a magic instrument. I used to rely on this magic instrument to leave here, but I found that the magic instrument is incomplete and can only be repaired with these extraterrestrial meteorites.
But tianwai meteorite iron is really delicate. I can only catch you as coolies.
If you can help me knock these meteorites into pieces, I will thank you and give you a chance. "
Hearing the word "nature", ye Chen's eyes widened.
Can the creation given by the ten thousand year sword spirit be a mortal thing?
This business is completely worth it.
Besides, there are only two pieces of meteorite iron. It's nothing more than making another machine. It's totally trivial.
Ye Chen immediately patted his chest and said, "no problem, I'll rebuild a machine now."
"Well, thank you. You're a good man."
Jianling smiled cute and waved his weak boneless hand gently.
Instantly, hundreds of meteorite iron appeared in front of Ye Chen.
Bang Dang.
Ye Chen stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.
so many?
It's too stupid.
Ye Chen tentatively said, "well... Can I take back what I just said?"
Jianling grinned again, which was harmless to humans and animals.
But ye Chen clearly felt her murderous spirit.
It seems that it should not.
"Well, well, I need more iron. You have to get it for me."
Jianling nodded, "it's no problem."
The voice just fell.
The whole sword soul cave suddenly shook, and the weapons of countless practitioners converged in one place without their own control.
Ye Chen stared at everything dumbfounded.
The eyes all smile into crescent moon.
These are all magic and spiritual tools. There are hundreds of them.
Even the ancient sword of the sword tomb was summoned.
You know, making machines doesn't use so many materials at all, and the rest is not in Ye Chen's pocket!
"Is that enough?"
"It's enough. Just wait for me."
I don't know how long it took, ye Chen worked tirelessly.
Finally, on a sunrise, a super knocker came out perfectly.
This machine has thousands of hammers.
The motor can't be moved, so it can only be driven by the spirit stone.
Ye Chen looked at his product with satisfaction: "I will name you the second generation of continuous knocker!"