From the Soul Engine to the Ji Mechanized Douluo

In the blacksmith shop of Baiyun Village, almost half an hour later, Chen Hong handed over an exquisite and luxurious hoe to the village uncle, and watched him leave with the other's thanks.

After the other party left, Chen Hong took out the mysterious ore from the crucible and smashed it bit by bit with a hammer, grinding it into powder. He found that there seemed to be silver light shining in the powder.

"Hey, did I really find a treasure?" Chen Hong was a little surprised when he saw the silver metallic luster in the ore powder. However, having experienced thousands of failures and disappointments, he understands that he cannot expect without authorization before the results come out.

Expecting without authorization will only lead to disappointment without authorization.

Chen Hong put the powder into a wooden basin, and then began to wash it with water. After preliminary screening of some impurities, he put the sediments of different qualities into small bowls. Now he doesn't know who the real impurities are, so he can only burn them all and look at them again.

Soon, Chen Hong added coal to the stove. The formation of coal was very simple. This world full of soul power still existed. Chen Hong could actually make a steam engine by hand, but he felt that it was too simple and not challenging, so he did not do it. thing.

After the furnace temperature was high enough, Chen Hong placed the crucible containing the densest batch of powder on top, closed the lid and started smelting.

"I remember when I graduated from the Imperial University of Science and Technology, my graduation project was a steam mecha." Looking at the red-hot stove, Chen Hong couldn't help but recall something deep in his heart, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that Reminds me of my school days.

Steam and mecha are obviously very popular terms, but when they are combined together, they suddenly become unfamiliar and unfamiliar, and even a little unfamiliar.

"It's a pity that those bastards destroyed my mechanical art, reinstalled the engine, turned around and sent me to the battlefield."

Chen Hong sighed quietly in his heart and temporarily put down the memory of his past life. He came from a world that was about to enter aerospace civilization and was not from this world.

Because he is not from this world, he feels that this world with mysterious power has a gloomy future.

If this world were the kind where extraordinary powers are so terrifying that they can break the galaxy with one punch, just like what is described in fantasy novels, then Chen Hong might decisively shut his mouth and join in happily.

However, as Chen Hong observed and paid attention over the years, he discovered that in this world called Douluo Continent, the strongest person in it, named Douluo, seemed to have a little bit of destructive power. Also, Chen Hong seriously doubts that the soul beasts in this world are giant single-celled creatures? The kind with only a few neurons throughout the body?

If there is a chance, Chen Hong must catch a few of them and dissect them. But the most important thing right now is to localize your professional knowledge first.

After all, Chen Hong was an intelligent mecha battlefield master in his previous life, and he knew a little bit about computer programming, materials science, and mechanical structure.

"The soul power in this world feels too omnipotent. Only fools would give up their soul power and work hard to develop steam, internal combustion, electromagnetism, and then nuclear energy."

As an ordinary researcher in the technological plane, Chen Hong deeply understands that physics has its limits, but mysticism is still improving, especially when it comes to dimensional theory. The empire bosses can't help but wonder whether the mysticism is also the same. A science? Is science also a kind of occult science?

"Hey, it's cooked."

Chen Hong was stunned for a while, and then he noticed that the powder in the crucible on the stove had burned red and turned into a liquid. Chen Hong quickly took it out with an iron clip, then poured it into a container that had been prepared aside, waiting for the red metallic liquid, which was only the size of a fingernail, to slowly cool down.

Bah! ! !

When it was almost cooled, Chen Hong put the unknown metal into the cooling water, and then took it out. He found that a small group of silver metal pieces with mottled colors appeared in the container.

"Huh? Did you really find a treasure? Success in one try?" When Chen Hong saw the finished product, he was slightly surprised. He had already planned to find nothing, so why did he tell him that there was an unexpected surprise now?

After the silver metal block had completely cooled down, Chen Hong activated his mental power with a thought, and the weak force was enough to hold up the small ball of silver metal.

"Let me be okay? Are you so good at guiding souls?!"

Chen Hong's martial soul telepathy can be regarded as an extension of his own soul and mental power. Therefore, as soon as his telepathy came into contact with the silver metal, he noticed the powerful soul-guiding ability of this metal!

"This is soul-guided metal! No! Let me take a closer look!"

Chen Hong seemed to have thought of something. A circle of yellow soul rings appeared behind him, and then shone slightly. Sage, uh, mental focus activated!

Chen Hong only felt that his brain was instantly cool, and there was no worldly desire. At this moment, his thinking seemed to have reached a state of pure and clear mind. All the distracting thoughts in his heart disappeared. In Chen Hong's eyes, there was only the silver metal block that was lifted in front of him by his mind.

Weak but very powerful. Driven by a highly focused will, the tenacious mental power slowly spread to the whole body of the silver metal block and wrapped it up.

Various detailed data about the silver metal quickly emerged in Chen Hong's mind, such as volume, mass, density and other details.

"So that's it! The so-called soul-guiding metal is actually a metal with its own small magnetic field!" Chen Hong, who was in a highly concentrated state, quickly discovered a faint anomaly on the silver metal block, that is, this metal seemed to have its own Positive and negative poles, the soul power will flow very smoothly inside.

The reason why Chen Hong was able to discover this was because after his weak but tenacious and lovely mental power completely wrapped the silver spirit, a transparent magnetic field deflected the weak mental power in his mind.

"Sure enough, small, short, weak, it is not without benefits." The effect of Sage. Soul Skill·Mind Focus faded, and Chen Hong began to talk nonsense again.

Chen Hong felt that this might be the negative effect of the skill of Sage Time, and it was definitely not his own fault.

"So I said that the future of this world is dark! It is the golden age to study and increase intelligence. If you study fighting every day in the martial arts school, can society progress? Can technology develop? Can civilization advance?"

Chen Hong looked at the silver metal in his hand, and a trace of joy rose in his heart.

"Just call it Soul Guide Mithril, I have to go to Uncle Wang to get more!"

In the blacksmith shop, under the reflection of the firelight of the furnace, Chen Hong's red face was full of surprise.

His machine soul Da Yue·Soul Motive 0.2 version has a feeling! There are signs!