Chapter 172: Encyclopedia of chanics
Chapter 172: Encyclopedia of chanics
Upon hearing this, Wu Jingxian curiously stood three ters in front of the alloy gate.
.
“Yes, there. Then you put a finger up and put it in front of your eyes,” Yan Xingqing said with interest.
“Which finger? Left hand or right hand?” Wu Jingxian asked carefully.
“Whichever!” Yan Xingqing said impatiently.
Wu Jingxian frowned and stretched out her right middle finger to Yan Xingqing.
“Ahem…” Yan Xingqing coughed fiercely.
“Okay, put your fingers about a deciter in front of your eyes,” Yan Xingqing coughed calmly and said to Wu Jingxian.
Wu Jingxian put her finger in front of her eyes in accordance.
“Then stare at the finger, stare closely… stare tightly… oops…” Yan Xingqing suddenly clutched his head and let out a scream.
“What’s wrong?” Wu Jingxian, who had acted in accordance with Yan Xingqing’s instructions, beca sharp and alert.
“It’s okay, this kid is fooling you,” Zhou Ping retracted his right hand and said with a look of nonchalantness.
“Fooling ?” Wu Jingxian was stunned.
“Wait a mont…” Zhou Ping stretched out his left hand and grabbed Yan Xingqing, who was holding his head. With a pull, Yan Xingqing’s backpack fell into Zhou Ping’s hands.
“What are you going to do? My babies are all there!” Yan Xingqing looked at the backpack in Zhou Ping’s hands with a distressed look, but he dared not make any movents.
Zhou Ping was unceremonious, turned his backpack left and right, took out a pair of glasses, and threw it to Wu Jingxian.
“This is…3D glasses?” Wu Jingxian said uncertainly.
“It’s the 3D glasses. That kid is fooling you. Bring these glasses and go to see the stone gate.”
The technique used by Yan Xingqing was the oldest thod of viewing 3D images. Zhou Ping recognized this behavior at a glance.
Wu Jingxian put on the 3D glasses dubiously and looked at the door.
“Oh!” Wu Jingxian exclaid. “The pattern on this door turned into a strange tiger.”
“What tiger, that’s Lu Wu!” Yan Xingqing said loudly.
“Lu Wu, originally in myths and legends, guarding the garden for the Emperor of Heaven. At the sa ti, it also has the functions of expelling and guarding. If you have no culture, don’t talk nonsense,” Yan Xingqing said very quietly in the last sentence.
“Okay, I don’t care what is spent on it, I only care about how we are going to get in.”
Zhou Ping asked directly.
“This… I have to study again. According to theories, there should be a hidden console inside. As long as we find this chanism and open the console, we should be able to open the door,” Yan Xingqing said in a low voice.
“chanicanism?” Zhou Ping was stunned, stretched out his hand, and touched it toward the alloy gate.
“Hey, hey, don’t touch it! What if sothing is touched?” Yan Xingqing exclaid in dissatisfaction.
“I think you also reached out to touch this door before?” Zhou Ping was startled.
“That’s why I said ‘It’s okay, it’s okay’…” As soon as Yan Xingqing’s voice fell, he saw Zhou Ping and Wu Jingxian looking at him with unkind intentions.
“It turns out that you were trying your luck when you touched the door before?” Wu Jingxian looked at Yan Xingqing with a black face.
“Ha…haha…how co? I’m a chanism master, and a genius among them too! I only reached out when I saw that there would be no other chanisms on it. Hahaha…” Yan Xingqing’s conscience beca more and more guilty, and his voice beca smaller and smaller, and in the end, he simply made a haha ??in order to get through.
Zhou Ping shook helplessly.
“Forget it, since there is no chanism on the door, let’s look for it together to see if there are any buttons or sothing.” Wu Jingxian gave Yan Xingqing a cold face, and the three of them fumbled on the alloy gate.
Ten minutes later, the three gave up in vain.
“There is no such thing as a console at all! This alloy door looks nothing unusual!”
Wu Jingxian sighed.
“Hey, Yan Xingqing, didn’t you say that you are a genius of chanical arts? Why can’t you open this door?”
“This is the chanism set by the master of the chanical arts. I can’t open it, and that’s normal, okay.” Yan Xingqing rolled his eyes, “but it’s not impossible.”
“How?” Wu Jingxian and Zhou Ping’s eyes lit up.
“There must be a way. Wait, I’ll flip through the book. I’ll look for it first.” Yan Xingqing scratched his head and took out a book from his backpack.
He sat on the ground.
“Um… uh… it turned out to be like this…” After flipping through the book for a while, Yan Xingqing stood up abruptly, closed the book, and walked towards the alloy gate with excitent.
“Is there a way?” Zhou Ping and Wu Jingxian’s eyes all fell on Yan Xingqing.
“Yes,” Yan Xingqing said confidently.
Walking to the alloy gate, Yan Xingqing put on the 3D glasses and palpated it again. Two minutes later, Yan Xingqing sat down in front of the alloy gate with a look of depression.
“How could this be? This is unscientific! I obviously did what the book says?” Yan Xingqing kept pulling his hair.
“You really are unreliable.” Zhou Ping shook his head and walked to Yan Xingqing.
“Give your book,” Zhou Ping said to Yan Xingqing.
“Huh?” Yan Xingqing ca back to his senses when Zhou Ping said about his book.
“I’ll see if I can find a way to crack this alloy door,” Zhou Ping said.
“You?” Yan Xingqing raised his eyebrows.
“Sure enough, you are actually a master of chanical arts? I know this couldn’t be coincidence. You must have also discovered the uniqueness of this entrance. But you are too loyal, and along the way, you actually said that you don’t know how to use chanical arts. I was busy alone!” Yan Xingqing got more and more excited as he spoke, and the decadence he had just failed to crack the alloy door was wiped out.
“I already said I haven’t learned chanical arts,” Zhou Ping said very positively.
“Haven’t learned?” Yan Xingqing beca decadent again as if being poured with cold water.
“Then what else do you need to read? There are a lot of special vocabulary for chanical techniques. People who are not in this industry can’t understand it.”
“You don’t need to worry about that much, just give the book.” Zhou Ping stretched out his hand.
“That won’t work, this is my family’s secret!” Yan Xingqing hugged his book tightly.
“Give it or not?” Zhou Ping frowned.
“No!” Yan Xingqing would rather die than follow.
“No?” Zhou Ping grinned.
Two minutes later, Yan Xingqing was ashad and disheveled. The book originally in his hand fell into Zhou Ping’s hands.
“Encyclopedia of chanics.” Zhou Ping looked at the secret book of chanism technique in his hand. In the lower left corner, there were three small characters.
Lu Miaozi.
It turned out to be Lu Miaozi’s chanical technique? Zhou Ping was surprised. This Lu Miaozi was no ordinary person, the “Yang Gong Treasure House” he built was very famous.
Zhou Ping quickly flipped through the “Encyclopedia of chanics”, and the system prompt sounded as usual.
“It is detected that the host has the book “Encyclopedia of chanics”. Do you want to optimize it?”
“Deduce it,” Zhou Ping said.
Reviews
All reviews (0)