Such a childish gesture meant that Ye Chen did not really recognize Ling Qingzhu as his master or elder.
Ling Qingzhu giggled. She actually just wanted to have a little fun. Seeing Ye Chen's cooperation, she immediately felt happy and said: "Okay, good disciple, from now on, you will be my Tianzu Pavilion's Tianpuppet sect."
You are a member! But if you want to learn this mechanical way, as a teacher, I have to test you to see if you have this potential."
As she spoke, Ling Qingzhu moved the dishes on the table in front of her and Ye Chen, took out a small bag, and poured a small pile of metal parts out of the bag.
"These are the parts of a mechanical fortress. If you assemble them together and you can build a castle, you will pass."
Ling Qingzhu blinked and said to Ye Chen with a smile.
The elders present looked at the pile of metal parts and hesitated. They wanted to say something, but Ling Qingzhu raised his hand to stop and signaled them not to speak, and the elders fell silent.
Ye Chen looked at the metal parts in front of him, thought about it and said, "Okay, then I'll give it a try."
These metal parts were large and small, as well as some gears and nails, and were very complicated. Ling Qingzhu did not give Ye Chen any reference drawings. It was naturally not an easy task for him to assemble a bunch of scattered parts into a castle out of thin air.
Ling Qingzhu smiled and said, "My good disciple, I'll give you two quarters of an hour."
She hooked her hand, and a mechanical servant brought an hourglass and started timing.
Ye Chen frowned, picked up the parts, his brain was running at high speed, thinking about the assembly possibilities of various parts, and then tried to assemble them.
This mechanical way tests the human heart more than pure fighting and killing. It requires an extremely sharp mind and extremely delicate techniques.
Fortunately, Ye Chen had mastered the unique skill of the Tomb Palace, the Tiangong Plum-folding Technique. His technique was much more sophisticated and skillful than before. After trying several pieces of assembly, he found that he could not put the castle together no matter what.
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Time passed bit by bit, Ling Qingzhu watched the sand in the hourglass continue to flow down, and reminded with a smile: "Disciple, you still have a quarter of an hour. If you can't pass such a simple assembly test, then you want to learn Qianji
The old man’s secret method is undoubtedly an idiot’s dream.”
Listening to Ling Qingzhu's words, Ye Chen was unmoved, his eyes remained firm, and he kept trying to assemble the parts. Gradually, he figured out the connection between the parts, and gradually had a clear picture structure in his mind, but it was not
Not a castle, but a tower!
His eyes lit up, and then the corner of his mouth curved into a sneer. He quickly assembled the various parts according to what he had in mind, and the prototype of a metal tower gradually took shape in his hands.
"Master, these parts can't be put together into a castle, they can only be put together into a tower!"
Ye Chen smiled, and while he was talking, he had assembled all the parts and gears, and a mechanical metal tower like a work of art appeared on the table.
At this time, the sand in the hourglass has not drained out yet.
All the elders present were stunned, with a deep look of shock in their eyes.
Ling Qingzhu was also stunned for a moment. Looking at Ye Chen's confident and teasing expression and the perfectly assembled metal tower, she finally raised her eyebrows and said with a smile:
"Good disciple, your vision is quite qualified. You have not been fooled by the words of the master. You can see the true way of mechanics. Come with me, and I can teach you the mechanical secrets of Old Man Qianji."
After saying that, he stood up and raised his fingers to Ye Chen.
An elder suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Miss, the secret method of Thousand Secrets is very important. How can it be easily passed on to outsiders?"
Ling Qingzhu smiled and said: "Sorry, I don't think the Lord of Reincarnation is an outsider, he is my good disciple." He winked at Ye Chen, very playfully.
The elder was speechless immediately, and all the elders were also stunned. Although Ye Chen could see the truth, successfully assemble those mechanical parts, and his talent and vision were excellent, he was not from Tianzu Pavilion after all. If he just passed on the secret method of Thousand Machines like this,
Giving it to him would be too childish.
"My good disciple, come quickly, while my father is not here, hehe."
Ling Qingzhu was afraid that something unexpected would happen, so he immediately took Ye Chen's arm and led him out of the hall.
Looking at the looks of those elders, Ye Chen knew that the inheritance of Old Man Qianji in Tianzu Pavilion was by no means simple, and could even be said to be very precious and rare.
Although he is the agent of Tianzu in the prophecy, no one in Tianzu Pavilion recognizes his identity, which means that he is an outsider after all.
Ling Qingzhu wants to teach Old Man Qianji's secret technique to him, which is probably completely against the rules of Tianzu Pavilion.
However, when the opportunity came to his door, Ye Chen really had no reason to refuse it, so he followed Ling Qingzhu out.
Ling Qingzhu pulled him to a room and locked the door with a bang.
Seeing that the room was decorated in crimson and filled with a warm and delicate fragrance, Ye Chen asked, "Is this your boudoir?"
Ling Qingzhu did not answer, but pushed Ye Chen to sit down at the table and said: "Sit down, don't ask too many questions, and before every question, you should call me master."
Ye Chen smiled and said: "Okay, Master, are you going to teach me the secret method of Old Man Qianji?"
Ling Qingzhu took out a metal plate from a cabinet, handed it to Ye Chen, and said: "First let the beads on it rotate, and then I will teach you."
This chapter has been completed!