Heavenly Dao Formula

Looking at the rising wood bumps, Qian Yan couldn't be more surprised.

Not relying on the ability of alchemy, but relying on the power generated by oneself, let something heavier than a goose feather fly into the sky, just because he realized that there is air flowing like water around him——

If this does not count to see the big from the small, what else counts?

She doesn't have much interest in Gewuxue, just because she has seen many Confucian masters who talk about theory but do nothing.

This is the first time Qian Yan has seen a Gewu scholar who directly obtained such an astonishing result by starting with the things he is accustomed to around him.

At the same time, another thought came to her mind.

Now that Xia Fan has proved that people are "soaked" in the air, and that air is also a real substance, does the saying "as long as the temperature is lowered enough, you can see the solidified air" have quite a high value? Credibility?

She suddenly had the urge to give it a try.

Over the long years, impulsiveness has become an uncommon emotion for her.

I thought I knew a lot and lived just to keep my promise, but now the world seems to be a little fresher.

Perhaps... this is what Investigating Things and Zhizhi should look like.

...

"This guy, no wonder he asked me for help mysteriously before, so this is what he was messing with." Mo Yun, who was standing on the second floor of the command hall at the north end of the square, couldn't help complaining.

"Why, he didn't tell you what he was going to do?" Ning Wanjun asked with a smile.

"No." Mo Yun sighed, "He only said that he needs a smooth and well-proportioned iron rod to be used as the rotating shaft of the new device. Blacksmiths can't do this, only me, who is a sense of energy, can do it. .I thought he was so dedicated to improving the mechanism beast."

"Is this thing bad?"

"Okay, of course it's good. Or it can't be described as good or not." Although Mo Yun was a little unwilling, he had to admit that this wooden frame that looked like a large kite had unimaginable potential. According to what Xia Fan said in his lecture, as long as the air flow is used properly, it can even carry many people to the sky like a boat. What kind of concept is this? Even alchemists in the world, few people can touch the sky.

Her most proud work so far in her life is the Celestial Motion Sphere and the Mechanism Beast built on it. But now, before the reputation of the mechanism beast has spread, it has already met a powerful challenger.

Most wonders can be judged by whether they are good or not.

But some strange things are epoch-making as soon as they appear.

She had a hunch that the "two-winged wooden kite" in front of her... was such a thing.

If you take it to the Strange Object Appreciation Association to participate in the judgment, no matter what the public loser puts out, it will be mediocre in front of it.

"I think the mechanism beast is also very good." Ning Wanjun seemed to see her thoughts, "If I had to choose, I would like your invention even more."

"Why?" Mo Yun asked unexpectedly, "Don't you want to experience the feeling of a bird? And if it is equipped with special weapons in the future, this kind of autonomous flying wooden kite will definitely be a great weapon for the army."

"That's right, but it will be very difficult for the enemy to fight back." Ning Wanjun patted his good friend on the shoulder, "I still prefer weapons that can charge head-on and tear the enemy apart with both hands. So don't fall behind Progress, I'm still waiting to drive it into Gyeonggi."

...

"What the hell happened?"

In the teahouse, Mr. Chen couldn't help frowning and asked.

No one can answer this question.

Anyone who looked through the binoculars noticed that there was a brief stagnation in the square of the Privy Council Mansion. Everyone turned their heads and looked at the mid-air above the gate of the courtyard, as if there was something strange somewhere. However, everything was normal on the street, and the flow of people was still dense, and no one noticed any changes in the sky.

Then loud shouts broke out in the mansion, and even here in the teahouse, a little could be heard faintly-this is enough to show how enthusiastic the voices were on the spot!

Aren't they just a class?

Why is it so noisy like a market?

Zhou Dacai frowned, he knew that once Xia Fan appeared on the stage, the follow-up plan was a bit stretched. No matter how outrageous the other party's behavior is, he is still the head of a family with integrity. This attitude of not hesitating his own reputation to stand in the school will greatly shake the criticism of Liu Ruyan's identity. She is indeed from a lowly background, but others will only see that Fu Cheng is also a teacher in the school—if Tang Tangzhou Shepherd wants to recruit disciples, all kinds of talented people will be able to line up two blocks from his door. outside.

Perhaps only by implementing the third point as soon as possible, starting from the relationship between Xia Fan and Liu Ruyan, can it be possible to recover the disadvantage.

"Brother Zhou, a new letter has arrived!"

Zhou Sheng frowned, "Show it to everyone!"

This time the letter was simpler, only one page, one sentence.

"This thing... is so interesting."

"Whose classmate is this person?" Mr. Chen shouted angrily.

"Uh..." Mr. Hu raised his hand cautiously and said, "My brother is usually quite reliable..."

Boom!

Zhou Sheng slammed his fist on the table.

He suddenly felt ashamed and humiliated. Since he was listed in the provincial examination, where he went is not the focus of attention. As long as he has an idea in his heart, he will rarely fail after implementing it. In a situation like this where no response is received at all, he It was the first time I encountered it. It was as if he was playing a one-man show by himself from the beginning to the end of this matter.

The next course was replaced by an alchemist from the Privy Council.

Zhou Sheng recognized the other party—the previous recorder, Xue Zhigeng, Master Xue.

The content of the talk seems to be related to the common sense of magic.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, all the low tables and straw mats were removed. Just when everyone thought that the first day of the school was over, an unexpected "teacher" appeared on the square.

"I'm not mistaken..." Mr. Hu murmured, "Isn't that Her Royal Highness Princess Guangping herself!"

Ning Wanjun's appearance made the teahouse completely silent.

Although the princess has never participated in the provincial examination, no one will question whether she is qualified to be a teacher - on the contrary, if there is a chance to have a relationship with the royal princess, even the scholars present can't help it My heart throbbed.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Brother Zhou... It seems that we can't help much."

"Yeah, forget it this time."

"You're just a young man, there are so many beautiful girls waiting for you in the drunk brothel."

After one person left, soon there was a second person, and a third person.

In less than a moment, all the poor scholars he invited left, leaving only a group of people who often party.

At this time, new stationery was delivered to the teahouse.

The class taught by the princess is called "Physical Education".

"This sport... what is it?"

"It feels like a military drill?"

The few remaining people talked with forced smiles, but their tone of contempt was no longer the same as before.

However, Zhou Sheng has no time to take care of this matter—no matter what sports means, how absurd it is to run around the square with a group of children, the moment the princess shows up publicly, it means that his plan has been completely defeated.