The night was falling, there was not a glimmer of light in the sky, and the stars were hidden.

The weather was a little cold at night, Chen Yu finished dumping the waste parts of the machine, and walked towards home, he set up the "autopilot" of the beast car, and trotted next to the beast car, running to warm up his body.

Although there is no light in the sky, the Higashiyama Castle at night is still as bright as day, red or green, and the colorful lampstones are shining brightly on the buildings of various colors, and it is a prosperous place. The noise of people coming and going can be faintly heard.

Chen Yu looked at the brilliant lights in the distance, slowly stopped, and a trace of yearning rose in his heart.

It would be a wonderful thing if one day, he could live in that beautiful light, but with his current income as an administrator, he obviously couldn't do it.

Chen Yu eliminated the unhelpful envy, only by working hard enough to study the mechanism technique and become an intermediate mechanism master in the future, he would be able to get rid of the dark life in the recycle bin all day long!

"Work hard!" Chen Yu secretly clenched his fists.

At this time, because Chen Yu stopped, the machine beast car had already run out a long way, he quickened his pace and quickly chased after it, although he added the automatic driving pattern to the machine beast car, but it was only able to keep one direction unchanged, and could not do automatic steering...... and dodging pedestrians.

Fortunately, there are no pedestrians here at this time.

There are only poor people here.

Chen Yu lives in a small, low-slung house, and all around him, there are such low, small, haphazard buildings, either masonry, or wood, or a shack, but fortunately, it can also shelter from the wind and rain.

After putting the trap beast cart in the yard and parking, Chen Yu walked into the house.

Regarding the issue of advancing the structure, he just has a general direction, and Zhou Ke's specific structure is actually no problem, but it is wrong in the fundamental idea, so the structure below him is actually getting more and more crooked.

But even if it's the wrong structure, it still provides a good idea.

Chen Yu sat in front of the desk, this is a somewhat mottled table, but it is still very strong, there is a white paper on the table, Chen Yu is holding a pencil in his hand, his wrist is twisting flexibly like a snake, with the winding of the pen, a composition with a little complex beauty is formed.

If Zhou Ke could see it, he would be surprised, because the pattern on this blank piece of paper was exactly the same as the pattern he advanced on the part!

Of course, the difference is that the pattern on the paper only has its shape, and does not have the function of the circulation energy of the pattern, in fact, even if it can circulate energy, a blank piece of paper cannot afford it - this is just a sketch.

However, in the case of just reading it once, it is able to retell the composition, and this kind of memory is also extremely amazing.

Chen Yu stared at the pattern on the paper, his brows furrowed tightly.

Chen Yu felt that the macro aspect of his theoretical system of structure was relatively weak, and he had been conducting research on the micro aspect for a long time, such as this kind of macro scale structure he had never carried out, which was a challenge for him.

Chen Yu's eyes were full of thinking, and his body remained motionless, as if he were a sculpture, staring straight at the white paper on the table.

Time passed little by little, and Chen Yu's body never left his seat, except for the occasional rotation of his eyes, the rest seemed to be frozen.

After a long time, Chen Yu finally straightened up and felt a little stiff, he sighed, he didn't have macro thinking, when he was thinking, he often took care of one thing and the other, and in the end it all became a mess.

He pushed aside the white paper on the table, took out the drawer, and took out a piece of wood about the size of a palm from it, a smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yu's mouth, he took out a thin needle and poked it in a small hole in the wooden block.

However, strange things happened, the wooden block that was originally the size of a palm suddenly unfolded, and in just a few seconds, a yellowed brown paper book appeared in front of his eyes, with two very complicated-looking words on the cover.

This is an ancient Chinese script, and when translated into the current text, it is "The Devil's Axe".

Ancient Chinese characters are mostly monosyllabic words, but now, they are polyphonic words, in other words, a word in ancient Chinese corresponds to a word or even a sentence in modern Chinese.

And this "Ghost Axe" is a book about the art of the machine written in ancient Chinese!

At the beginning, when Chen Yu obtained this book of "Ghost Axe Theory" from the garbage station, he found that there were complicated patterns on it, and in order to learn the patterns on it, he still specially learned this ancient Chinese character.

And now, he is already able to read this kind of text without any obstacles, and with the entry-level knowledge on "The Devil's Axe", Chen Yu is finally considered to be a beginner.

But this process was undoubtedly extremely arduous, and it took him a full four years to successfully master the [entry-level] knowledge on it. With his daily experience in the recycling bin with a large number of different patterns and occasional lessons, Chen Yu has a very solid grasp of theoretical and practical knowledge.

He finished reading the [Introductory Chapter] of "The Devil's Axe" a few days ago, and now he decided to start learning the [Basic Chapter], and since he can't understand the advanced pattern, then it's better to put it aside for the time being.

The pages were opened, and a peculiar smell of dust wafted out.

"Mechanics have different levels, and if the strength of the mind is below level 3, they are collectively referred to as "low-level organizers"; if the strength of the mind breaks through the third level and comprehends the spiritual thoughts, one becomes a noble "intermediate organizer"; and if the intensity of the mind breaks through the sixth level, one becomes a "high-level organizer" with a high status. ”

Chen Yu thought in his heart, revealing a sense of reverence in his heart, "And above the senior organ master, there are still "earth workers" and "heavenly workers", and even the legendary "divine works" with the ability to "create things to survive"!"

Creation Lives!

As soon as Chen Yu thought of this characteristic, he couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart, this is an ability that is close to legend!

"But I've only seen people like this from celebrity biographies, heroic books and so on. I've never heard of anyone becoming a ground worker. Chen Yu sighed in his heart, with a bitterness in his heart, "And even if there are as many ground workers as dogs, a little person like me who can only stay in Dongshan City will not know." ”

He shook his head, eliminated the anguish in his heart, and turned to the basics, which opened with a mysterious composition and dense annotations next to it.

"Only by taking one step at a time and walking in a down-to-earth manner can it be possible to see the demeanor of a senior mechanic, and maybe you will be lucky enough to see the ground workman. Chen Yu clenched his fists, his expression slightly excited.

Chen Yu lowered his head and began to study the structure on it carefully.

It all starts at your feet!

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It was dark and approaching midnight.

At this time, Mu Qingqing's eyes were in front of the piece of purple heavy wood that was placed during the day, she frowned and stared at the part that Chen Yu had changed, her eyes were a little swollen due to overwork.

She still couldn't figure out how this "failure" could make the accumulation pattern more perfect?

However, existence is reasonable, and Mu Qingqing believes that this seemingly unreasonable stroke must have its subtleties.

As a member of the genius class, she has strong self-confidence and pride in mechanical skills, and she absolutely can't bear that she can't even understand other people's modifications!

Since it is impossible to understand it from a part, then start from the beginning, one time will not work twice, two times will not work three times! Mu Qingqing's eyes flashed with a stubborn light.

She doesn't believe that she's not even a recycle bin administrator!

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"The more you look at it, the more idiotic it becomes!"

Zhou Ke tilted his body, one leg on the armrest, one hand pinched his chin, staring at the bracket in front of him, on which was a piece of white paper, and the content on the white paper was the accumulation pattern that Chen Yu had perfected during the day.

"Idiot-like idea!" Zhou Ke stared at his bloodshot eyes and scolded over and over again, "It's completely unreasonable!"

"Contrary to common sense!"

With a creak, the richly decorated door was pushed open, and an old slave walked in with a cup of tea.

The old slave gently put the teacup on the table, for fear of making a little noise, and when he saw Zhou Ke looking here, the old slave also lowered his hand and said, "Young master, it's time for you to rest." ”

"Well," Zhou Ke took a sip from his teacup, "I'll sleep when I've finished reading this idiot-like pattern." ”

The old slave's eyes inadvertently showed a hint of surprise, the young master's talent in the mechanism technique is extremely amazing, the ordinary pattern only needs to be seen at a glance to find the key to it, except for the beast rejection crossbow that he has been working on recently, he has never seen the young master stay up all night.

"Is it a matter of rejecting the crossbow?"

"No," Zhou Ke's gaze returned to the white paper on the stand, Uncle Hong is an old man next to his father, and he is qualified to know many things.

"An idiot-like guy, an idiot-like stroke!"

The figure of Chen Yu appeared in Zhou Ke's mind, and the anger in his heart grew, and he was stumped by such a humble guy!

No! It's not that he's stumped, he must have fallen into a misunderstanding! Zhou Ke was sure in his heart that he wanted him to admit that he was not as good as that ant-like guy, and that he would rather die!

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Chen Yu was a little crying and laughing, he just felt that he needed to strengthen his macro structure ability, and he saw this composition called "Macro Training I" on "The Devil's Axe".

What surprised him even more was that this composition map turned out to be the same as Zhou Ke's purpose of advancing the pattern, and it was also a global monitoring of the pattern.