From the Soul Engine to the Ji Mechanized Douluo

"You can't expect to finish hammering with your little hammer."

In the inner courtyard of Chen's Iron Shop, Chen Lin just listened to Chen Hong's hammering frequency from outside. The rhythm was disordered and the voice was low, and he could tell that Chen Hong seemed to be a little unwell.

So Chen Lin walked into the inner courtyard, took the little hammer from Chen Hong's hand and put it on the ground, then summoned his black and shiny ancient tungsten steel hammer martial spirit, took the red-hot fine iron in front of Chen Hong with an iron clamp, and said to Chen Hong: "What should I do?"

After all, Chen Hong's body had just recovered not long ago and could not withstand intense activities. Seeing that Chen Lin was willing to help him, he no longer pretended to be hypocritical, but bent down to grab a pinch of sand on the ground, subconsciously concentrated his mental power, and activated his martial spirit power.

The sand in Chen Hong's hand actually began to move regularly in the air, and in a few seconds, under Chen Hong's control, the drawings in his mind were restored.

"The melting point of soul guide mithril is higher than that of refined iron. I need a mold. For convenience, I will forge it into the shape of an iron ruler for the time being. It will be as thin as possible. I will make more of it. I may use all of it on a whim."

Chen Lin raised his eyes and took a general look at the iron sheet that Chen Hong used telekinesis to lift up Shachen to demonstrate to him. He said, "I know," and began to bury his head in the fire to melt the iron.

Chen Hong's request was not difficult. Basically, an apprentice blacksmith could complete it successfully, but it might take a little longer.

According to Chen Hong's request, Chen Lin hammered out twenty pieces of fine iron sheets with a length of 100 cm, a width of 5 cm, and a thickness of only 0.1 cm for Chen Hong in less than an hour. Then, according to Chen Hong's request, he melted the only remaining soul guide mithril metal into a silver wire with a diameter of 0.5 mm.

The melting point of soul guide mithril metal is higher than that of refined iron, but its hardness is softer than gold, and its ductility is excellent.

"How did you do this?" After Chen Lin finished doing heavy work for Chen Hong, he saw Chen Hong put a wooden handle on the file that could cut iron like mud, put it against his chest, and exerted his body to carve out an S-shaped groove that repeatedly curved on the iron sheet, just like a heat sink.

After Chen Hong carved out a finished product, he rubbed his swollen chest, and then handed the tool to Chen Lin, "Fill the wire in, then cover it with a layer of filler, and then you can try to inject soul power from one end."

Chen Lin was full of doubts when he heard this. With curiosity, he spent only more than ten minutes to get a piece of iron that looked like a piece of iron from the outside, but there was a silver wire at both ends. Chen Lin injected soul power from one end according to Chen Hong's instructions, but did not find anything unusual.

Seeing this, Chen Hong grabbed some iron filings from the ground and sprinkled them on the iron plate. He found that the iron filings had slight movement marks during the operation of the soul power wire, and he understood it in his heart.

"Dad, go ahead and do your work. I need to think about it."

After sending the confused Chen Lin away, Chen Hong looked at the silver wire and metal sheet of the soul guide in front of him and began to fall into deep thought.

"With the adaptability of soul power, the wire can flow normally even if it is dissolved into liquid. But what I need to consider now is the input end, the transmission end, and the final output end."

"At present, I can only use the soul power magnetic field produced when the soul power flows, but the real soul power cannot be used directly."

"It's like there is a lack of a translator."

Chen Hong touched his chin, and the yellow soul ring behind him lit up slightly, and the soul skill [Sage Time] was activated!

Who am I? What am I doing? Where am I going?

Developing electromagnetic technology in this world with soul power? Chen Hong felt that he had traveled through time in vain.

You are not tempted by this peerless beauty with soul power in front of you, but you have to develop electromagnetics stubbornly, right?

Well. Now it is the state of [Sage Time]. It seems that I will not be tempted by the peerless beauty.

"Well, it seems to be the case." Chen Hong nodded alone, then dispersed the soul ring behind him and exited the sage time. All kinds of messy thoughts flooded into his head.

Such as not wearing a condom and fucking the soul power to death

Although this idea is very evil, it must be said that this metaphor is very appropriate.

Sure enough, in the state of sage time, the soul power, the peerless beauty, lay in front of him, and he would feel bored. Boring? Slowly?

"Stop drooping, damn!" Chen Hong hurriedly shook out all the dirt in his mind, his face showing a trace of embarrassed blush.

"I was too limited by the technical logic of my previous life, so when I look at the soul power of this world, I will set a rubber membrane for myself, no, it's a diaphragm!"

Chen Hong stood up, picked up the carving knife beside him, looked at the silver soul guide wire under his feet, pondered slightly, and started to work directly.

To give a simple analogy, when Chen Hong understood soul power in the past, it was like learning a second language. He needed to convert the second language into the first language in advance, and then Chen Hong would understand the translated meaning of the first language.

As a result, Chen Hong looked at everything as if he was looking at basic physics and basic electromagnetism. There was always a rubber sleeve between him and the soul power of this world, and he could not get close to it. What kind of ghost ideas are these? Sage time, start!

The soul ring behind him lit up, and Chen Hong's brain felt cool. Now he is still the man whose will can penetrate desire and is so strong that it is terrifying.

Soon, the morning passed, and Chen Hong just quickly ate a bowl of rice in the blacksmith shop, and then returned to his lower courtyard again, continuing to complete his work in a mysterious way.

It was not until the afternoon when Chen Hong, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the rough carving knife in his hand, which was wrapped with silver wire, that he finally smiled.

He took out a piece of iron and injected his weak soul power into the soul-guided carving knife. The soul power kept rotating inside along with the line and was constantly compressed in the gradually closed and narrow space. Because of the material characteristics and the layout of the wires, the soul power could not be withdrawn. Therefore, the soul power injected by Chen Hong became thinner and thinner inside the carving knife, and finally concentrated on the top of the carving knife in the form of a silk thread, forming a soul power light spot that was constantly scattered.

"That's right, soul power itself is a means of attack!"

Swish!

Chen Hong held the soul-guided carving knife and gently scratched the iron sheet in front of him. The iron sheet was instantly split into two, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror!

Although his soul power was quickly consumed, Chen Hong still smiled at his masterpiece and said, "Soul power scalpel! If I'm not mistaken, the soul skills in this world are the various translation forms of various soul powers!"

"Soul bones and soul rings show that the carrier is not important at all! The logic of energy flow is the core!"

The sun was setting in the distance, but Chen Hong was laughing happily!

He pierced the rubber cover and let the soul power suffer!

Start again! I have understood the mystery of the rune!

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