The submission of Baijian Villa made Yuan Hao infinitely happy.

Next, he sat in Baijian Villa and began a series of deployment and scheduling. He asked the Red Queen to send a part of the terminator with metallurgical knowledge and the corresponding consciousness transmission device to the Baijian Villa. Yuan Hao intends to turn this place into a base for the collision and research and development of the scientific and technological civilization and Fengyun, the shining point of the high-martial civilization in metallurgy.

As a result, a small geothermal power generation device was installed near the geofire lava pool of the mountain sword pond behind Baijian Villa, and soon power lines were all over Baijian Villa, and electric lights and electrical appliances began to be installed one by one. Although it is still very simple, it can also allow the people of Baijian Villa to enjoy the convenience brought by science and technology, and at the same time, drive some of the relatively simple power equipment in Yuan Hao's opinion - such as 100 tons ~ 200 tons of hydraulic presses.

They were all a little surprised when such a huge iron bump, with four silver pillars and a strange thing with a square roof, appeared in front of the people of Baijian Mountain Villa.

"What is this thing for?" Unlike the appliances they had already experienced as convenience, this thing that seemed to be obviously a tool rather than a pleasure was obviously different from anything they had imagined, and they couldn't tell what it was used for. At this moment, the eyes of these swordsmiths were full of curiosity and incomprehension.

"It's a hydraulic press...... You can think of it as a hammer...... It can produce at least 4,000,000 pounds of power. Yuan Hao said with a smile in the open space on the edge of the sword pool to the swordsmiths who were surrounding this hydraulic press.

"Ahh

Four million pounds of power!

How much convenience this can bring to themselves, outsiders don't know, how can they, the sword-forgers, not understand.

Forge swords, forge swords!

Real swords can't be made just by casting.

"Can it really have such great power?" asked the white-haired old swordsmith Zhong Mei in disbelief, "He doesn't look like a hammer!"

"But it's really a hammer!" Yuan Hao smiled and nodded, repeating very stubbornly. He didn't wait for Zhong Mei and them to say anything, so he directly invited them: "If you don't believe it, we can let the facts speak!

"Steel ingots?" Seeing that Yuan Hao said so surely, Zhong Mei felt a little confident in his heart. However, the steel is very hard, he didn't believe that this thing could crush the steel ingot, and at the moment he directly lowered Yuan Hao's order by a notch, and asked his assistant to bring the wrought iron nails. In his opinion, if this sledgehammer can handle wrought iron ingots well, it will be enough to use.

Of course, this is his idea.

In Yuan Hao's opinion, his actions were somewhat overkill, maybe he was cautious, but Yuan Hao thought it was completely unnecessary.

"I think, we can indeed try it with a steel ingot!" Yuan Hao stopped the man who was about to get the steel ingot, and insisted on his opinion: "Master Zhong Mei, this is my sledgehammer, I have enough confidence in it." ”

"Are you sure?" Zhong Mei looked at Yuan Hao with his eyes sneered.

"Naturally!" Yuan Hao nodded heavily.

"Okay then! Just give it a try as you say!" Zhong Mei thought for a while, and then looked at Yuan Hao's sworn appearance, so he asked his subordinates to send a fifty-tempered steel ingot here - using the refining degree as the standard to explain the quality of the steel ingot, which is the characteristic of the Fengyun world, and also the characteristic of the entire ancient China.

Fifty steel, which is the lowest grade ingot. Zhong Mei chose this, obviously he was still a little unsure in his heart, so he naturally didn't dare to put it too well.

Seeing him like this, Yuan Hao sighed, and didn't say anything after all.

Soon the steel ingot was brought, it was an almost round steel rod, three feet long, five fingers wide, and it looked a little heavy to start.

Zhong Mei stepped forward according to Yuan Hao's instructions and put the stick on the hydraulic press. Yuan Hao operated dexterously on the side, but did not touch the stick with his hand.

After a while, the hydraulic press began to work, and the steel iron roof was pressed down with a slow momentum, and the heavy pressure on the steel rod suddenly rattled and hit everyone's hearts hard.

Because of the angle, everyone has no way to see the whole hydraulic press working situation. They only knew that after less than ten breaths, when the hydraulic press stopped working, Master Zhong Mei lifted the original "steel rod", and saw that the round long object, at this time, became a steel plate no more than three minutes thick.

"Hoh, that's a lot of strength, this thing can really forge steel ingots. Seeing this, everyone was amazed.

"Fifty years of steel ingots can be forged, but what about a hundred of them?"

"You can try it again!" Someone became excited, and they looked at Zhong Mei and Yuan Hao: "Boss Zhong, the owner, look at ......!"

"This ......" Zhong Mei hesitated a little when Yuan Hao's face was concerned.

He thought that Yuan Hao should not like such a boring and tedious attempt, which they had enjoyed when they found things they thought were novel, but since the old owner died, neither the owner's wife nor the young owner liked it. My own family is like this, let alone an outsider.

So, he pondered, intending to say a tactful refusal.

But Yuan Hao didn't want to take the lead and laughed: "Okay, let's try more!"

Saying that, Yuan Hao pondered, and after a while, he put forward his own suggestion: "Let's try to use ten refinements as a unit, what do you think?"

"Good!" the swordsmiths didn't have a problem with that, and they rushed to prepare.

Soon, sixty steel ingots were taken out.

After that, there are seventy refinements...... Eighty refining ......

Most of the people who were not interested in forging swords dispersed, except for Mrs. Ao and the young owner Aotian, the two owners of the Sword Worship Villa, who naturally couldn't be ignored, although they themselves felt very bored about it, but they still admitted it and endured it when Yuan Hao was full of interest.

In this way, they spent almost two days in the excitement of Yuan Hao and those swordsmiths, in their own boredom. In the past two days, they have seen the madness that does not belong to the warriors.

They didn't understand why that madness came from, and they didn't know what it did to the sword in their hands.

They were just surprised to find that this Yuan Hao, who had subdued him, had such a conversation with these lowly swordsmiths, and he knew a lot of knowledge that was of great interest to these swordsmiths. Because this knowledge came out of his mouth, the swordsmiths showed great confidence in him.

"People's hearts have been taken over by this guy!" Mrs. Ao was keenly aware of this, but the current situation was already like this, the Worship Sword Villa had already surrendered to the other party, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with the other party using such a method.

It's just that, although she said that, the bitterness in Mrs. Ao's heart is unspeakable.

It's not a taste of forced laughter, and Mrs. Ao also endured it and was bored to accompany her. It's just that she endured it, but her son Aotian couldn't endure it. Two days later, when Yuan Hao was chatting happily with those swordsmiths, Aotian left here under the pretext of practicing martial arts.

For Aotian's departure, Mrs. Aotian is even more unpleasant. Zhong Mei also sighed again and again, as an old man who has been a swordsmith in Baijian Villa for several generations, Zhong Mei's feelings for Baijian Villa are still very deep.

It's just that feelings belong to feelings, careers belong to careers, and truth returns truth, while retaining feelings for Baijian Villa, Zhong Mei is also very curious about the metallurgical knowledge that Yuan Hao said. He carefully absorbed and understood the knowledge that Yuan Hao said, and he couldn't wait to turn it into his own knowledge.

“...... In fact, this is only the introduction to the science of metallurgy...... I don't know if you want to know more, including the knowledge of various alloy smelting?" Seeing that Zhong Mei and the others were interested, Yuan Hao intended to further arouse his interest.

"More? well, of course I want to know...... However, what do I have to pay to obtain this knowledge?" Zhong Mei heard Yuan Hao say that, while his heart was full of interest, he still had a wake-up call in his heart.

"Sure enough, people are old and refined!" Yuan Hao smiled and praised: "Actually, I need you to learn more things, when you have more knowledge, I need you to help me come up with suitable means to produce a large number of new alloys that can transmit the power of the true yuan." It should be able to be mass-produced and cost-effective. ”

"That's it?" Yuan Hao's statement made Zhong Mei frown slightly, he felt that this seemed to be too simple.

Seeing Zhong Mei's expression, Yuan Hao understood what Zhong Mei was thinking. He shook his head slightly, "This matter is not as simple as imagined...... The mass production I am talking about is not what you imagine, it is in the millions of pounds...... Ten million catties for the quantity!"

"What? so many ......" Hearing Yuan Hao say this, everyone couldn't help but be surprised. Zhong Mei frowned even more because of this: "If it's so much...... That's a bit of a trick. After all, the metal that can channel the true qi and attach the spirit is not easy to obtain......"

"It's not easy...... It's that we haven't found the rules, we haven't found the mysteries, we just need to be able to find them, and then we should be able to make it easier. Yuan Hao said quietly.

"This may be difficult!" Zhong Mei frowned tightly.

"Is it difficult to forge a peerless sword, we have the time and tools, and I will absolutely support your actions...... including teaching you more knowledge. Yuan Hao said this, and he used it to express his determination.

"Okay, but learn a little bit of that...... Wouldn't it be difficult?" Zhong Mei hesitated a little at this point: "I am already gray-haired, if I have to study for another few decades, I am afraid that before I finish learning, my legs will be kicked." ”

"Peace of mind, it's not that difficult...... In fact, I have a baby who can be used for awakening and empowerment...... It gives you everything you need to know in one go. Yuan Hao smiled and snorted haha.

Then they took Zhong Mei and walked to the consciousness transmitter.

Now the consciousness transmitter is no longer the appearance of a simple iron plate bed in the Matrix, but with a transparent glass cover, which is quite similar to Yuan Hao's own sci-fi appearance, and it looks a little unconsciously tall.

"That's it, you just have to lie down and get some sleep. Yuan Hao pointed to the consciousness transmitter and said to Zhong Mei.

"That's it?" Zhong Mei did not postpone, by this time he already had a lot of trust in Yuan Hao, what Yuan Hao said, he would do. At that moment, he lifted his robe and put it on the consciousness transmitter, and lay down directly, without any words.

Zhong Mei behaved very crisply, unusually cooperative, Yuan Hao nodded with satisfaction, and immediately ordered someone to put the corresponding disk into it and turn on the button for data transfer.

At the beginning of the teleportation, everyone didn't know what happened to Zhong Mei, but they saw that Zhong Mei's eyebrows kept trembling above his eyes after closing his eyes, and they knew that the so-called sleep was not really sleep - in this big bed, Zhong Mei suffered some kind of unspeakable pain. This pain made Zhong Mei's forehead ooze with sweat.

This went on for about half an hour. When the transmission of consciousness stopped and Zhong Mei opened his eyes again, he was already wet as if he had been fished out of the water. He gasped for air.

Yuan Hao asked him how he felt, and he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses and replied with a smile: "Although it is a little painful, I feel that my head is about to explode." However, after enduring such pain, there is a lot of unheard of knowledge in my head. This knowledge is deeply engraved in it, as if I have been studying it for decades, and I can't forget it...... Awakening empowerment, this is really awakening empowerment! What a means of immortals!"

Zhong Mei replied with a smile, and there was twelve points of satisfaction between his eyebrows.

"Is it really that amazing?" was amazed.

"It's so magical!" Zhong frowned and nodded.

"Well, it would be nice if I could use this method in martial arts. Someone else has come up with such an idea.

"This ......" Zhong Mei was stunned for a moment.

Using this method in martial arts? This is something he has never thought about.

Is this really possible?

Zhong Mei didn't know, he turned his head to look at Yuan Hao, but saw that Yuan Hao shook his head helplessly.

"I don't have your martial arts information here, and it's very difficult to convert him into relevant data, which is completely different from the transmission of these metallurgical knowledge. Yuan Hao said, "If you want to enter all the martial arts knowledge into it, what you need is a more detailed analysis of martial arts." And this knowledge can only be engraved in your mind, but not in your body. The practice of martial arts is more of a physical exercise, which is completely different from the scope of knowledge transfer. ”

"I see!" Yuan Hao said, and many people breathed a long sigh of relief because of this.