Zhang Fang picked up the blood clot and put it into a metal cup, the plate is small, the bottom is deep, and the color is silvery-white, which is the usual utensils used by mechanics, specially used to melt solid materials. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fuse is very delicate, and the bottom of the machine is a small internal combustion engine, and above is a large-bore pot with a flat bottom and a dark yellow drain inside.

This is a liquid with a boiling point of 1000 degrees Celsius, which is easy to absorb heat, but the heat dissipation rate is extremely slow, as long as the energy is sufficient, the liquid temperature can be maintained stably, and materials such as bamboo turtle blood clots that require a constant temperature are often used to maintain the temperature.

The senior mechanic picked up a few pieces of black crystal and threw them into the internal combustion engine below, and a few small bubbles rose up from under the liquid surface, and after a while, the dark yellow drain color became lighter.

"You see, as long as the drain is yellow like a tiger dolphin fish, it means that the temperature has reached 180 degrees Celsius. She pointed to the pot and said to mortal beings, "When the drained water turns to the yellow level of the maple leaves, it will be the 200 degrees Celsius we require." ”

Zhang Fang patiently explained while putting the new black crystal fragment, and her expression was serious and focused at this moment, which made mortal beings have respect for this female senior mechanic in their hearts.

After adding another piece of black crystal fragment, the yellow drain of the maple leaf appeared in front of the two of them, and the senior mechanic used a narrow pair of tweezers to pick up the metal cup containing the blood clot of the bamboo turtle and put it into the drain room.

In just an instant, the originally solid bamboo turtle blood clot turned into a red liquid that flowed regularly in the metal cup.

"Remember to add it in time. ”

Zhang Fang handed the pouch containing the black crystal fragments to Fan Sheng, and he picked up a shiny burning pen from the workbench, sucked about half a tube of bamboo turtle blood, and then walked to the fixed core long sword and began to carve it.

"Understood. ”

Fan Sheng dragged the small cloth bag in his hand, examined the delicate instrument in front of him, judging from the bursts of heat coming from under the fuse, this small internal combustion engine was extremely powerful, two levels higher than the internal combustion engine level of his modified steam locomotive.

"No wonder it is said that small forces can't afford to raise mechanics, it's really a money-burning profession," he said silently in his heart.

The woman's movements are not fast or even very slow, but there is a strange smooth harmony, the pen touches the surface of the long sword under her hand, and the end of the pen moves without obstruction, leaving a unified horizontal stripe on the surface, these horizontal and vertical short lines are more and more, and the structure of Nongzi Zhenhui can gradually take shape.

It had been an hour since the half-tube bamboo turtle blood had been exhausted, and because of his excessive concentration, Zhang Fang's smooth forehead had already been covered with sweat, and at this moment, the horizontal lines had just been drawn one-eighth of them.

The woman's left hand wiped off the sweat, and the burning pen in her right hand was inserted into a metal cup to replenish the blood of the bamboo turtle.

When the burning pen in Zhang Fang's hand dried up for the fifth time, Nongzi Zhenhui was able to complete the last stroke, and the last black crystal fragment in Fan Sheng's pocket was also put into the internal combustion engine half an hour ago, and the horizontal stripe engraving was completed.

This core long sword, which took many days to spend on mortal life and Zhang Fang, was finally completed.

"Let's try!" the senior mechanic took the towel from the boy and tossed the sword to him.

Fan Sheng grabbed it, the two fingers of his right hand slid against the carved sword body, the bamboo turtle blood did not stick to his hand at all, as if he had become one with the sword body, he tried to introduce Qi into the core long sword, and found that Qi could flow along the complex horizontal lines without any sense of blockage, which showed that the horizontal lines were successfully carried, and there was infinite power hidden in these lines at this time.

The young man was overjoyed, and immediately increased the transmission of Qi in his body, and immediately the small hole on the sword body revealed a hot water vapor, and mortal beings believed that if this water vapor suddenly erupted during the battle, there would definitely be an unexpected gain.

After the high-intensity operation, Zhang Fang was tired, but looking at the sword in Fansheng's hand, she also showed joy, this core long sword is very difficult to make, it is a challenge for her at this stage, and now that she has succeeded, she is also a little proud.

"Pick a name!" she said, taking a drink from the honey water she had prepared.

Hearing this, Fan Sheng suppressed his excitement, looked at the white water vapor in the air that had not yet dissipated, and said: "Legend has it that there are whales in the abyss of the green sea, and every time they breathe, they float to the surface of the sea, and waves dozens of meters high gush out of their bodies, the sound is amazing, and the rest of the creatures see it and avoid it, this sword can spit out water vapor, similar to it, I want to name it the Yuan Whale, what do you think?"

"Yuan Whale, Yuan Whale, it's also an appropriate image," Zhang Fang thought about it for a while and said.

The woman was lying on the single bed, her posture was charming and lazy, she drank **** with every sip, she looked at the young man waving the whale, she still had a smile on her face, but her heart was calm.

This Yuan Whale is her first effort, her first investment, looking at the appearance of mortals, should be a success, and the next step is to borrow the mechanic assessment conference to enhance the bond between the two of them.

Zhang Fang's mind would never have been known by any mortal being, and he was immersed in joy and couldn't extricate himself.

......

Later, in the days leading up to the start of the mechanic assessment conference, Fan Sheng went to the points hall to receive four gray-level tasks alone, earning 437 energy crystals, and the number of tasks on the badge became 5, and the number of points became 9.

The new love of the deep whale took the position, and the old love of the frightened fish was abandoned.

A week before the start of the conference, with the participation of Zhu Zhe, the five-person team that had previously participated in the hunting of the plate-toothed rhinoceros participated in a gray-level mission at the same time.

Although the four of them didn't say anything, judging from the appearance of several people staring at the Yuan Whale, they were very concerned about the appearance of the Yuan Whale, a non-standard [hunting] level nuclear weapon, and they were a little more interested in mortal beings.

In the concept of mortals, these four people have no power, and everyone gets along fairly well, so mortals have nothing to hide from this, and they say some things, such as the specifications and characteristics of the abyss whale, as well as the identity of their own guardians.

After knowing that Fan Sheng had hooked up with a senior mechanic, the four of them exploded all at once, and even Zhu Zhe, who had always been cheerful, was a little twisted, while the other three shifted their gaze from Yuan Whale to Fan Sheng.

In the end, Zhu Zhe opened his mouth first, and asked Fan Sheng to ask if he could let Zhang Fang, a noble and noble senior mechanic, recreate the design of the Nengjing gun, and the requirements were to maximize the shooting distance and lethality. And as he spoke, the other three also expressed their thoughts.

For these, Fansheng's idea is that Zhang Fang has already helped him cast a [hunting] level nuclear weapon, how can he help the other party get the first place in the conference to have the face to ask her for help, right?

For this reason, the boy said his promise to help after the mechanic appraisal meeting, and in this way, the mechanic appraisal meeting began under the unanimous expectation of everyone.

ps: The next chapter is not easy to score, so the next chapter will be sent together with today's chapter.