In that year, Yellow Path Granny had transford the spinning wheel based on the primitive technology of cotton textile, successfully creating the hand-operated "Single Spindle Machine."
After three hundred years of developnt, the folk had now produced the "Three-Spool Machine," which was three tis as efficient as its predecessor.
But now, the exquisitely structured spinning wheels in their hands had actually reached 5 spindles!
Leaving the most advanced spinning wheels of the Mortal World a body-length behind.
Next, it was the loom that completed the transformation.
Similarly, a child rhy composed of millions of voices, carrying beautiful hopes, rang out:
"Ten acres wide and eight acres broad, within it sits a daughter official, a thousand zithers, ten thousand threads, the shuttle travels back and forth in hand.
Foot stomping, hand pulling, all ten lotus-like fingers move. Weave the cloth, make garnts, the child wears them to fend off the cold."
A brand new loom was also born.
Compared to the past looms that relied solely on hands, the Mortal World now used the "Treadle Loom," which divided work between hands and feet, and its efficiency had already increased by twenty tis.
After further improvents by the Seven Fairies, this efficiency doubled once more, reaching forty tis that of the most primitive technique!
In the eyes of the weavers in the Mortal World, the spinning wheels and looms they had transford were perfect works of art, the most coveted "Divine weapons."
Moreover, the equipnt transford by the seven people each had slight differences, each excelling in its own field.
Since these seven fairies were originally one entity, as long as one among them could win, they could ultimately escape the deadly ordeal.
By the way, they could completely devour the Green Seal Evil God under the command of the three Black Taisuis, greatly increasing their rit!
Then look at the unbothered Wenqu Sun Killer across the field.
He slightly squinted his eyes, deeply gazed at the "Golden Cicada" whom he always found sowhat elusive, and found him struggling with a pile of iron pieces.
Wenqu Sun Killer, although completely clueless about what he was ddling with, rely scoffed lightly:
"Hmph, making a show of mystery!
I am well-versed in astronomy and geography, able to stabilize the country externally, and guide agriculture internally, knowing every Mortal World skill and knowledge.
If there’s any craft even I don’t know, it surely is worthless!"
This Evil God simply assud that "Golden Cicada," a man about to die, had given up on himself, so he did not bother to replicate a similar object.
He also completely gave up the last chance to turn defeat into victory.
Turning his head towards the Seven Fairies, he coldly smiled and also shouted loudly:
"Rise!"
With a rising hand, his movents were completely identical to theirs.
At first slightly awkward, but just a few breaths later, he copied them smoothly and fluently through his terrifying learning ability.
And not only did he understand the process, but also the reason behind it.
Combining the advantages of all seven, the spinning wheels and looms he created had slight differences from those of the seven, yet looked even more perfect.
Both parties started at the sa ti and finished simultaneously.
After they stopped, it was as if two peerless swordsn had finished their duel at the summit of the Forbidden Purple City, their eyes only on each other, not wasting a single glance on any lesser competitor.
At the mont when the last bit of incense ash was blown away,
their figures flashed, swiftly starting the spinning wheels.
Squeak... Squeak...
Clusters of clouds with the properties of cotton autonomously flew in, landing on the spinning wheels, being spun into at least five silk threads at once.
Both parties moved both quickly and stably, and even without using Daoist Skill, no weaver in the Mortal World could compare.
Those Mortal "Incumbent Son-in-Laws" were the other extre.
"n plow and won weave" sounds simple, but the process is actually very complex.
Not to ntion the initial processes of spinning, skeining, sizing, warping, and brushing the threads.
Weaving alone involved over a dozen steps like Weaving, Shuttle manipulation, Hanging machine, fastening the fabric, Weaving, and Ending the process.
Therefore, even in the small farming era of "n plow and won weave," not all won were adept at weaving, and many critical processes required skilled help.
Not to ntion the cumberso n.
Once enough silk threads were urgently spun,
they imdiately sat before the fabric roll at one end of the loom, with their feet alternately treading the pedals, their hands switching between the machine and the shuttle, flying up and down, weaving back and forth.
The colorful Cloud Brocade rapidly took shape under their hands.
In comparison,
Wenqu Sun Killer’s equipnt was relatively more advanced, but the Seven Fairies, as Spider Demons, each had six nimble hands.
The shuttles chased back and forth, making it a closely matched fight, adding a taste of eting one’s match."
Yet at this ti, those clumsy "Incumbent Son-in-Laws" mostly had not even spun a single complete thread.
It seed destined to be rely a footnote under their feet.
Even the initially prominent monk had now been completely forgotten by the Seven Fairies, overwheld by their own imnse pressure to survive.
One cup of tea, two cups of tea...
Until a full half-hour had passed.
Suddenly,
Beep—!
An urgent, sharp hissing sound arose, and besides the original colorful clouds, a stark white steam suddenly appeared in the arena.
Then a clear voice was heard, seemingly taking a long breath:
"It’s a sha that the rules don’t allow the old guys from the Sewing Machine Hell to co out for air, negative review!
Luckily, although the calorific value of wood is much less than coal, it took a full half-hour, but I finally have boiled this large pot of hot water.
Start the machine!"
Once the pressure was sufficient, Wang Yuan suddenly pulled the valve of the "Hand-Operated Steam Machine."
Imdiately following was an increasingly urgent "Clang Clang Clang," sounding like the trendous roar of splitting mountains.
In the mont of everyone’s slight astonishnt, even the ground beneath them began to shake.
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