Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

The mountain god Zhang Chun had good eyesight, and he could clearly see that as Fang Chang closed the mechanism, where the metal pieces met, there were subtle sparks shining and movement coming out.

Although the time is short, he can clearly perceive the surging power contained in it with the help of his own cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the force of the waterfall pouring down was sent out by a few thin copper wires in front of him. Zhang Shanshen couldn't understand the principle of it, but it didn't affect his admiration at all.

But before Zhang Chun could speak, there was movement in the shed next to him.

There was a strange-looking platform with a circular saw blade on it, half exposed on the platform, and suddenly spun rapidly with a sharp creaking sound.

"This is where the final effort comes in."

Fang Chang was very interested. He took Zhang Chun into the shed and showed him the platform in front of him.

In fact, in the process of making this whole set of equipment, he actually experimented a few times before finalizing it and installing it. Now that the mountain god is invited to visit the first real online operation, Fang Chang has a high chance of success, so he successfully operated for the first time.

What he built was a sawing machine, which was a priority for carpentry over the others.

After all, even though a saw can do things like breaking logs into boards, the risk of failure, difficulty of mastering, and working speed are all far behind a real sawing machine.

"Wait for me to demonstrate, Zhang Shanshen, pay attention to safety."

As he said that, Fang Chang picked up a piece of peeled wood with a diameter of three or four feet, and gently placed it on the table.

With the movement of his hand, the wood is gently pushed towards the outer edge of the rapidly rotating saw blade, moving forward slowly but firmly.

"Zi——"

With the sound of a slightly changed tone, the heavy saw blade quickly cut into the wood, and the sawdust was flying, and a piece of the wood was cut off, leaving a smooth and flat surface. After doing this several times, this thick piece of wood has turned into a pile of planks, lying there.

Fang Chang quickly pulled down the switch and stopped the sawing machine.

When he lightly poured a little water on the saw blade that had stopped rotating, white water vapor floated up with the sound of sizzling.

The use just now made the saw blade a little overheated due to friction. If it hadn’t stopped just now, and two pieces of wood were broken, it might burn up, or unknown conditions would appear due to temperature changes, such as broken Splash etc.

"It's really ingenious." Zhang Shanshen couldn't stop praising, but Fang Chang didn't care too much about it, and then Zhang Chun continued: "When is Fang Shangxian going to introduce this technology to the world?" But Fang Chang had already revealed it before This meaning, and the mountain god remembered it.

"Let's wait for fate." Fang Chang said with a smile, "I have carefully recorded the whole trial production process and some of the principles, and I can give it to someone who is destined to show up."

Zhang Shanshen nodded to the other party chief, and then continued to check the machine in front of him.

It has never been imagined that after being combined by Fang Shangxian, these stubborn men and women would have such power and ability.

With a wide range of acquaintances, Zhang Shanshen is well-informed, and he quickly put what he saw in front of him into possible applications in his thinking. Then Zhang Shanshen discovered to his surprise that there are a large number of industries in the world that can introduce this kind of equipment. But at the same time, there will be a large population, and the means of earning a living will decline due to machine competition.

After deducing it silently, Zhang Shanshen finally sighed:

"I don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse. Maybe it's just the same intention of making good and bad. Mr. Fang should not be too embarrassing to the people of the world."

Fang Chang ignored it, he dragged Zhang Shanshen to the back of the Unnamed Hall:

"I bought young pigs and sheep before and raised them in the forest on the cliff. Now I found that some sheep had grown very fat, so I caught and killed them. Let's eat some kebabs together. This is what I learned in Lizhou It’s worth a try.”

Zhang Shanshen followed immediately.

I saw that an oven made of iron sheets had been set up here, and there were large pieces of charcoal piled up next to it. The charcoal was uneven in thickness.

The sliced ​​mutton is put on bamboo sticks and marinated, which is very tasty.

Fang Chang lit the fire in the stove, asked Zhang Shanshen to sit beside him, and then stood in front of the oven, skillfully turning the mutton skewers over and sprinkling the ingredients.

The aroma quickly diffused on the cliff.

Zhang Chun took a few kebabs handed over by Fang Chang, tasted them and praised them very much, and then sighed: "Fang Shangxian is very advanced in cooking. It's a pity that Hu Yun is not here. This way of eating He's sure to like it."

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When Zhang Shanshen left, Fang Chang didn't let him go empty-handed.

He took out a jar of pickled vegetables that had been marinated for two years in the cellar, and forced it to the mountain god Zhang Chun.

This kind of behavior made the mountain god a little dumbfounded and very moved, and the mountain god was not as stubborn as Fang Chang after all, so he finally accepted it.

The mountain god knew that this jar of pickled vegetables was a good thing. Since these pickled vegetables had been bathed in inspiration for a long time, they were no longer ordinary products. Whether this altar of pickled vegetables is eaten by oneself or used as a gift to friends and friends, it is a good thing. So Zhangshan God was also very happy, and hurried back to his temple.

After Fang Chang built the sawing machine, he first used the method of watering the saw blades on the sawing machine, and put a large number of wooden boards into the warehouse intermittently. Then he reorganized his notes to make the content described in it concise and straightforward. Easy to understand.

But today he didn't go anywhere, he just sat in front of the desk and waited.

Through the open window of the Nameless Hall, Fang Chang saw a bird flying towards the Immortal Resting Cliff with fluttering wings in the far distance. The bird was panting and seemed to be struggling. The silly eagle on the edge of the cliff saw it, and before the bird could fly to the top of the cliff, it flapped its wings and rushed over.

For its size, the bird is out of the category of "snacks" and can barely be counted as a "dinner".

But after the silly eagle pounced close, he suffered a disaster.

Although the bird flying towards Xianqi Cliff looked very tired, when the silly eagle pounced down, the bird showed a skill far beyond its tired appearance. It turned over abruptly, its wings circled in the air, and then slapped Silly Eagle's cheek.

The eagle on the edge of the cliff was immediately beaten into a coma, but he knew immediately that he had met someone not to be trifled with. Due to the high height under the cliff, after being knocked out, Silly Diao just fell a little down, feeling like falling weightlessly, and immediately woke up from the stupefaction of being beaten back.

Diao saw that the bird seemed to be busy with something and couldn't take care of himself, so he flapped his wings and ran for his life in the direction of the pine tree on the edge of the cliff. The bird flew closer and closer to the direction of Xianqi Cliff, and finally flew into the room from Fang Chang's opened window of the Unknown Hall, and landed on Fang Chang's desk.

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