The legend of the craftsman

"Of course there is a problem." Cang Qi nodded, completely ignoring the listener's feelings, and said: "A person with common sense would never use wood as a material to carry spiritual power."

Du Ze choked at the words, well, he has no common sense.

"And the construction of the utensil is not carved first, and then the structure. The molding of the utensil is one-time. When the parts are completed, the partial structure of the spiritual power is also completed. After all the parts are assembled, the spiritual power on it will also be completed at the same time. Closed to form a complete structure. Only the weapons made in this way can be used in battle."

After Du Ze finished listening, he suddenly became enlightened, and smiled gratefully at Cang Qi, his wooden sword was so generous.

Cang Qi said again: "It's not that you are completely worthless. It is impossible for most people to forcibly build spiritual power on wood at the level of a 'scholar'. Moreover, the wooden dagger carved not bad."

Du Ze ignored the young master's disease that a stinky child would offend others when he opened his mouth, and went straight to the point: "What is a 'shi'?" In the memory of little Du Ze, there is no such concept at all.

"These are the three levels of cultivation for people with spiritual power. The first level is called a scholar; the second level is called a teacher; the third level is called a craftsman. Each level is divided into seven levels." Cang Qi finished. Looking at Du Ze strangely, "The teacher should have said this when I was in school, haven't you ever been to school?"

Du Ze looked up at the sky.

Probably also realized that he poked someone's painful foot, Cang Qi smiled a little embarrassedly.

As if to make up for his mistakes, Cang Qi continued: "Although I am a warrior, I know a little about weapons. If you don't mind, I can teach you."

"En." Du Ze looked at Cang Qi's pale face, and said, "You should rest well, it won't be too late to teach you after you recover your health."

Cang Qi nodded, even though his body has undergone special training, but the sassafras suffered a blow to his heart, it is really unbearable, it won't last for three to five days, don't think about it.Fortunately, this group of people has been dealt with by him, so they can recover from their injuries with peace of mind.

After Du Ze finished speaking, he took out the empty stone, pressed it on his forehead, and started charging.

Cang Qi saw Du Ze's action, moved his mouth, seemed to want to say something, but realized that he had just said something wrong and hit the savior, pursed his lips, and endured it.

After Du Ze finished his energy, he started his daily practice.

Cang Qi sullenly, pursed his lips tightly, finally, the desire to teach Du Ze some skills gained the upper hand, and he said, "Your charging method is wrong."

Du Ze opened his eyes and looked at him.

Cang Qi was a little uncomfortable being watched, but his face was still tight. After a few seconds, he pointed to the red stone and said, "That charging method is wrong."

"What shall we do then?"

Cang Qi moved his fingers and made a fist movement, "Hold the empty stone in his hand, attach the spiritual power to the hand, and then import the empty stone. The purpose of charging is to practice controlling the spiritual power and prepare for making weapons."

"Thank you." Du Ze smiled gently at Cang Qi, "You have a good rest."

After speaking, close your eyes and practice.

Compared with Cang Qi, who has obviously received orthodox education, his common sense is too far behind, and he may not be able to finish talking for a while, so it is better to take care of your body and talk slowly.

After the practice was over, Du Ze cooked Cang Qi a generous meal, and went to Boss Hu's place.

What Cang Qi said last night has already opened the door to a new world for him.His thinking has been imprisoned by theories on the earth, and he subconsciously believes that a carpenter is a carpenter.

In fact, it was all wrong, and the direction of his practice was wrong.He should, as Cang Qi said, repair "tools" instead of being a carpenter.

Du Ze took down a broken alarm clock from the large cabinet, and put his spiritual power into it, instead of directly poking in like last time when he checked the dagger. Sure enough, the spiritual power felt even more Delicate.

Adjusting the mental fluctuations, exploring the structure of the mental power, and finally, Du Ze found that the spiritual power was missing at the place where it connected with the energy stone.

Complete the missing parts according to the architecture diagram.Only then did Du Ze withdraw his mental power. This time, due to the material, the mental power easily attached to it, and he didn't feel any difficulty at all.

Then, Du Ze drew the structure of the alarm clock, and started the next maintenance.

The so-called all roads lead to Rome, everything has its uniqueness.No matter what he plans to do in the future, he will never go wrong if he learns more and practice more now.

Due to the limitation of mental strength, Du Ze only repaired one alarm clock and one lamp in one day, but Boss Hu readily increased his salary by 100% and paid [-] Ruo.

The corner of Du Ze's mouth curled up slightly, and he returned to the nest with the money and two blueprints in his pocket.

After cooking Cang Qi's dinner, Du Ze was just about to recharge his energy when he saw Cang Qi ask with a straight face, "How much do you know about the world of God Masters?"

Du Ze shook his head.It was the second time he had even heard the title of God Master, let alone the world of God Master.

Cang Qi was already mentally prepared for Du Ze's ignorance. Seeing that Du Ze shook his head but didn't say anything embarrassing, he patiently explained the world structure to Du Ze.

"This world is divided into those who have spiritual power and those who don't." After speaking, Cang Qi looked at Du Ze, as if asking him if he knew this most common sense thing.

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"Well," Cang Qi nodded and continued, "Those with spiritual power are also called divine masters. Because of their different occupations, there are many kinds of them. For example, those who practice medicine are called doctors, physicians, and medical craftsmen according to their classes; Those who are engaged in the manufacture of living tools are called tool-makers, tool-makers, tool-makers, and so on.”

After speaking, she looked at Du Ze, waiting for his reaction.

"Understood." Du Ze answered weakly. After Cang Qi said it, he finally realized how wrong the world in little Du Ze's impression was, it can be said that it was basically wrong!

"These people are in the middle and lower ranks among the gods, and those who stand at the top of the world are the "war", "device", and "combination" that can influence the destiny of the country."

"What is that?" Du Ze looked at Cang Qi suspiciously.

"A person who has an extremely outstanding fighting talent and can drive a craftsman's armor is called a "war". This type of person has always been a country's war weapon, and wars between countries are compared to the general population of this type of people Strong or weak."

Du Ze nodded. Although it is strange that this way of fighting between countries, it also explained why there is no Liannu in this world, and there is really no need for things that cannot be used.

"People who are extremely talented in making weapons are called "tools". This type of people, after reaching the "craftsman" level of mental power, can make "nuclear weapons"-craftsman armor." Cang Qi explained, "You should be a fairly talented weapon."

"..." Du Ze replied six points blankly, this stinking boy probably wouldn't be able to speak unless he hit someone.

Cang Qi obviously didn't realize what he said, and said with respect in his eyes: "In addition to these two, there is another type of people. They have both weapons-making talent and fighting talent. This type of people is called "" A person's energy is limited, and it is not easy to show his prowess in one field, but "He" is to overwhelm the crowd in two fields. Therefore, "He" does not have the ranks of scholars and teachers. A person called "He" must be a craftsman, this type of person is the elite of the elite!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Du Ze expectantly, "Do you understand, if you don't understand, I'll say it again."

Du Ze nodded, he finally has a general understanding of this world.At the same time, he also set a goal for himself in his heart - he wants to be the most outstanding craftsman, he wants to make craftsman armor!

The reason why he studied mechanical engineering in the first place was because he was interested in weapon design.Now, this craftsman world was born for his interest. How could he miss such a good opportunity!

"Here you are." Cang Qi took out a notebook from under the pillow and handed it to Du Ze with a serious face, "I wrote more details on it. I got the notebook at the grocery store, and the boss knows you."

Cang Qi's expression was solemn, but his red ears betrayed his embarrassment about paying on credit.

Du Ze took it and said sincerely, "Thank you." It is estimated that the child has sold this notebook during the day.

With a clear goal, Du Ze worked even harder.He tirelessly repaired the daily necessities made of "tools" in the waste collection station. Whenever he encountered a mental power structure diagram, he would draw it and ponder it carefully.

When recharging, it is no longer as if the task is completed, and the mental power is stuffed into it until the empty stone changes color.On a whim, he directed the light spots to form a "pin" shape, and entered the empty stone in an orderly manner.

This time, when the empty stone turned red, Du Ze felt that he had saved [-]% of his mental power.This discovery made him overjoyed.Then, he tried the word "口" and the shape of "Z".

In the end, Du Ze found that the shape of "Pin" was the most energy-saving. Since then, Du Ze will use this shape every time he recharges.

A week later, Cang Qi, who had recovered, bid farewell to Du Ze.

Du Ze touched his chest which was as clean as new, and was amazed, it really deserves to be called "war"!

Before leaving, Cang Qi said sincerely: "Let's go to Huasu, the capital. There are formal colleges there, and talented students can enroll for free. Only there can you become a real 'tool'!"

Du Ze nodded, regardless of Cang Qi's awkwardness and refusal, stuffed a bag of money in his hand, and said with a smile, "Live well, take care!"