Douluo's first level innate soul power

Chapter 14 Processing 0 pieces

Chapter 14 Processing Parts
After returning to his residence, Gu Qingcheng assembled the machine tool piece by piece according to the drawings.

"Here is the cutting knife." A sharp drill is fixed to the machine head.

Next came the crawler tracks, the hand-cranked engine, and the "drilling column."

"Arm brake, valve..."

After a while, a simple machine tool was completed. Gu Qingcheng looked at it with satisfaction and said, "It looks a bit ugly, let's try it first."

Raise your hand and crank the engine, "boom boom boom...boom boom boom...boom boom boom"

The sound is also ridiculously loud.

The engine pulls the tracks to rotate rapidly, and the cutting knife runs at high speed in an instant. The sharp and fast drill tip looks very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may cut your fingers.

Gu Qingcheng took out a piece of fine iron, held the handle with his hand, and slowly moved the fine iron closer, sparks flew everywhere.

"Gogo...Gogo..."

The sound of metal collision was very harsh, and Gu Qingcheng used his soul power to seal his five senses.

After a while, with Gu Qingcheng's operation and cutting, he did it more than ten times before he finally got a suitable firing pin.

He took it in his hand and looked at it. "The accuracy is acceptable. Go on, next one."

After collecting the processed parts, I continued cutting. Days passed one by one.

Gu Qingcheng works five days a week, processes materials for two days, meditates and practices Changchun Gong at night, and practices boxing and controls his martial spirit in his free time after get off work.

Early that morning, there was a machine tool in the house, and the rest of the decoration was very simple. The man on the bed had a resolute face and short hair.

All the light spots lingering around him sank into his body, and finally he brought his hands together, closed the posture, and opened his eyes.

"Huh, my soul power has reached level 20, and my physical strength has surpassed that of a Soul Sect member, but it has not yet reached the level of a Soul King, and is at a zero point in the middle. My martial soul armored cannon is also easy to control, and my speed, attack, and defense have been greatly improved."

"With my current comprehensive strength, I can definitely compete with the Soul King. This time, my target is the Imperial Red Soul Lion, which is about 2,000 years old. This soul beast also attacks by erupting energy balls, accompanied by flame erosion, which has an explosive nature."

Gu Qingcheng kept sorting out his own strength, and also analyzed the soul beasts he needed. At present, he has almost finished reading the books of Notting College. After obtaining the soul ring this time, he will resign from Nok and go to actual combat.

"Whoosh!"

He scooped up water from the basin and splashed it on his face. Looking at his reflection in the water, Gu Qingcheng smiled with satisfaction.

His appearance is not that outstanding, just above average. He is 1.83 meters tall, with muscular arms without any excess, and eight abdominal muscles, each of which is just right.

His face was as sharp as a knife, with clear edges and corners, his lips were neither thin nor thick, his nose was straight, and his eyes were the kind that you couldn't see how pretty they were until you looked at them closely, but once you looked closely it was as if you were seeing a sky full of stars. His eyebrows were long and delicate, and he had short hair.

After a period of narcissism, Gu Qingcheng put on black Martin boots and work clothes made of black, white and gray in the modern fashion of his previous life.

There are many similar ones in different colors. He had to go to many tailor shops in Nottingham to make this set of clothes.

At first the boss didn't know how to do it, so Gu Qingcheng drew some drawings and asked the boss to try to make some samples, and then he would see what to add.

After several attempts, this kind of clothing became popular in the tailor shop. More and more people came to the boss for custom-made clothes, and business was booming.

For this reason, the boss not only did not charge Gu Qingcheng for the clothes, but also gave him several sets and fifty gold soul coins, with the purpose of preventing him from revealing the production method.

Gu Qingcheng didn't expect that the owner of the tailor shop would do this. He didn't care much about this thing, so he took the owner's money and promised not to disclose it.

Copyright is not very important in Douluo Continent, and it only applies to books. As a result, the tailor shop owner only made some money at the beginning, and the craze disappeared after other places imitated and produced the same product.

These are all things that happened later. Gu Qingcheng closed the door and headed towards the college. As usual, he bought breakfast at the entrance of the village.

On the way, he thought for a moment and said, "Why not say goodbye to Teacher Nok today."

Back at the academy, the two guards were guarding the gate as usual, and when they saw Gu Qingcheng coming, they took the initiative to open the door. Because they heard not long ago that Gu Qingcheng was now a soul master.

Of course, Gu Qingcheng would not tell anyone about it, and the only person who knew about it was Teacher Knok. But Teacher Knok was obviously not a big mouth, so as to why the two knew about it, it was probably just speculation.

The library was still the same. Since April, only Tang San had come to pick up books seven or eight times, while no one else had been there.

"Today is the last day, and after that I will say goodbye to Mr. Knock."

As he spoke, Gu Qingcheng tidied up the workbench, put the books he had finished reading back to their original places, and then brought a basin of water to wipe the dust off the bookshelf.

It didn't look like a big place, but Gu Qingcheng worked all morning. He ate lunch in a hurry, occasionally looked at the time, and looked in the direction of the teaching building, but in the end he didn't go forward. It's not that he didn't dare, but there was no need.

There is a classroom in the teaching building, and a man with a crew cut and a beard is actually teaching. This man is Yu Xiaogang. With his knowledge, he can only teach elementary school students.

Inadvertently, he spotted Gu Qingcheng looking towards the teaching building, but seeing that he was wearing a work uniform, he didn't think much of it.

"Okay, students, that's all for today, let's go home!"

Yu Xiaogang finished speaking and sorted out his things. At this time, Tang San came over to help him, "Xiao San, what is your soul power level now?"

Tang San: "Teacher, I am now level 14."

"Well, good, keep up the good work. By the way, when you went to the library to borrow books before, was there anything special?" Yu Xiaogang asked.

Tang San heard it, thought about it, and didn't understand what Yu Xiaogang was talking about, so he said to him: "Teacher, I didn't find anything special, what's wrong!"

Yu Xiaogang: "Well, nothing much, just that you don't have to go to the library to borrow books anymore. If you have any questions, just come to me directly."

In fact, what he was thinking was that the books in the library were not as clear and concise as what I said, so he shouldn't waste time on them.

"Okay, teacher. I got it!"

The master and disciple left after they finished tidying up. In the afternoon, Tang San had a practical class and Yu Xiaogang was there to give instructions.

(End of this chapter)

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