But the matter did not end here, as a professor who has been observing and healing, like everyone else, he understands that this is just to alleviate the extent of Er Dong Xiangxue's invasion by demonic poison, and the real test is still to come. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because in the history of the cultivation realm, there had never been a mortal who could create a spirit gathering weapon. Therefore, although Teng Han helped Er Dong Xiangxue to keep his spiritual power in time and not be abolished, everyone knew that the real test was still ahead.

Now, when the professor proposed to make a disposable spirit gatherer, everyone's mouths were already open. No one believed that mortals could make spirit gatherers, and most believed that such miracles would not happen.

For example, the account with the ID name Langli Baitiao said: "Mortals make spirit gatherers, this matter is rare in ancient and modern times, although the one-time spirit gatherer looks like it is an entry, but it is extremely talented, I don't think he will succeed, you are always in vain." ”

"Mortals—at most, they are a Chinese medicine practitioner, and this is already their greatest performance," said Miao Jinglong, a fallen and tragic wolf.

"Young man, there is a big difference between Chinese medicine and early gathering spirit weapons-" Fei Lao Gao's account spoke at this time.

At this time, the professor said in the live broadcast room: "Shut up, it's important to save people now." Since this young man can get a magic weapon terminal and kill the extraterritorial heavenly demons, it shows that he has the fate of our cultivators. ”?

When the professor said this, he was actually cheering up Teng Han. But in his heart, he admits that what the crowd says makes sense, and that such a miracle has never happened.

But what else can be done now? ――He felt very helpless, so he had to send Teng Han the design drawings, as well as the works of his students, and the precautions.

He didn't expect Teng Han to really be as good as his own students, after all, the pictures he posted, those makers were all students who were selected and admitted to Taijing University after building the foundation. Teng Han naturally can't be compared, so he just hopes that Teng Han can succeed.

Saying that, he wanted to tell Teng Han the assembly plan of the disposable spirit gatherer, "Young man, these are made of-"

He didn't finish his words, staring at the picture at the moment, Teng Han, who was surprised, suddenly grabbed the white and said: "Why do you use the centrifuge of the washing machine, as well as the CPU, and the computer motherboard?" By the way, and the picture tube? Is this a spirit gatherer? "Questioning this, in Teng Han's eyes, shouldn't the spirit gathering device be made of spirit stones, the essence of heaven and earth?

"I can't explain it now, so I can only tell you, you just do this." The professor's tone was unmistakable.

But Teng Han asked again: "But you have to tell me what the principle is?" In this way, after I understand the principle, I can better execute—"

"What are you doing with so much nonsense, you will do whatever the professor tells you to do, you mortal knows a fart!!" Impatient with Teng Han's question, Liu Peng interjected in the live broadcast room.

"I did everything the professor told me to do...... Didn't you see that? …… Do you want me to show you again? Teng Han said a word, Liu Peng was suddenly dumbfounded, and he had to scold in the room, but he couldn't say anything.

Thinking that Teng Han was really interesting, the professor lifted the frame of the mirror and quickly explained to him: "Electricity is actually a kind of primordial spiritual power, and the temporary spiritual gathering device we made is to convert this primordial spiritual power into spiritual power that can be absorbed by cultivators and release it in the air. ”

"Spiritual power in the air? To put it bluntly, is wireless charging? Then I think there is something wrong with this spirit gatherer you designed, its conversion rate is too low. Although he didn't understand how electricity could become spiritual power, Teng Han still put forward his own opinion.

"And what do you think?" Liu Peng sarcastically mocked Teng Han at any time.

"Wait a minute, I'll disassemble it now, and I'll assemble it for you later, it should be better." Ignoring Liu Peng, Teng Han quickly took out his toolbox from under the bed. This toolbox from Germany is his greatest pleasure.

Because although Teng Han's grades are not good, it is his super talent to repair and manufacture.

At the age of three, he was able to dismantle the clock and put it back on again, all in one go. At the age of five, he could already see his father's doorway for car repair, when he was seven years old, he was able to repair the TV at home, and at the age of nine, he won the district model aircraft championship.

So assembling such a thing is not a difficult task for Teng Han.

He walked out of the house at this time and made sure that his father had drunk too much and fell asleep. Then, as the professor said, quickly remove the centrifuge of the washing machine, the picture tube of the TV, and the motherboard and CPU of your own computer.

Watching Teng Han's live broadcast, those monks of their own were dumbfounded, they had never seen a mortal at such a speed, using solder, welding torch to assemble these things perfectly, every component looked so beautiful, even the tin dots were clean and tidy, and the insulating tape was also neat.

The crowd exclaimed, not understanding how a mortal could understand this. Seeing that the centrifuge was cleverly erected on the motherboard of the computer, I also constructively used two brackets wrapped with copper wires to resist the centrifuge.

It looks a little more like a miniature power plant, and a giant centrifuge is a chimney.

"Are you blind? I didn't see the design drawings, how could I have your broken shelf!! Seeing that Teng Han actually made such an extra coil bracket, Liu Peng scolded and made a bunch of cursed expressions.

"Boy, you dare to change the professor's drawings blindly, thinking that you are old?"

Although everyone said so, the professor could see the purpose of Teng Han's creative coil at this time, it was obvious that his two coil holders, which looked like scaffolds, were actually a spiritual power accelerator that accelerated the closed loop, allowing the entire spiritual power to be purified in it.

Is this guy really just a mortal? - The professor was dumbfounded, and after a while, he only said, "That's fine, young man, you're doing a good job, and when you turn on the electricity, put the crystal in the centrifuge." ”

Unexpectedly, the professor actually agreed with his modification, and no one in the entire live broadcast room said anything more in an instant, because they knew very well in their hearts that the professor's manufacturing and understanding of the spirit gathering device was far superior to his own.

In an instant, their hearts were broken, the other party was just a mortal? Thinking so, seeing Teng Han electrifying the spirit gatherer and spinning the centrifuge, Teng Han gently put the crystal into it, and instantly the blue aura filled the entire room.

After a while, Er Dong Xiangxue felt a steady stream of spiritual power entering her body, she coughed lightly, moved her body slightly, opened her eyes slightly, and found that she was still alive, and her heart was full of gratitude when she saw the boy with her back to her.

At this time, on the other end of the network, a white-haired old man finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the temporary spirit gatherer worked. Although he was very angry that Teng Han livestreamed the rescue of his granddaughter, he also understood that if it wasn't for this, his granddaughter's life might be gone.

So although he was angry, he thought about it calmly, and then saw that Teng Han had no evil thoughts, and used his body to block his granddaughter's injured part. He had no choice but to give up, after all, his granddaughter's life came first.

Now what he really cares about is not this matter, but the secret bodyguard he sent to his granddaughter, which seems to be dead. It's really strange, if the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon only has the mid-stage level of Gathering Spirits, how could he possibly kill the bodyguard he sent?

Realizing that this matter was not simple, the old man frowned, and did not let the people in the live broadcast room know his existence.

Then he turned off the software and prepared to start investigating the matter.