Fire Monster

Chapter 62 Threesome

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Guanshan had assembled a psychic spear. He swung it left and right, but couldn't get the hang of it. This was the shortcoming of a liberal arts student.

There is no experience at all.

Therefore, he had to either go to the operating table for evaluation or activate the psychic spear to know the effect of his assembly this time.

After thinking for a moment while holding the psychic spear, he folded it up and without hesitating, continued to assemble the second one.

The principle of practice makes perfect can also be applied here.

Of course, Zhao Guanshan did not assemble the parts mechanically and repetitively, but tried his best to let his hands and even his entire body memorize and perceive the external features of these parts.

During his previous six years at the Taoist temple, he memorized every component by rote in order to get better grades.

But this is only mental memory, what he needs now is physical memory.

Just like tightening the bolts on a car rim, ordinary people will constantly doubt whether the tightening standards have been met, but a mechanic can be almost certain without even looking at it, just by physical perception.

As time passed, one psychic weapon after another was assembled.

Then he took it to the operating table and disassembled it.

Then assemble and disassemble it again, and rub it back and forth on the operating table.

Although it is a monotonous and boring operation, Zhao Guanshan is addicted to it and cannot extricate himself.

It wasn't until his stomach started to growl that he suddenly realized, damn, how many rounds has he been going through this?
Originally, these were all brand new parts. Will Li Chun kill him when he comes tomorrow?

For a moment, Zhao Guanshan himself felt that this was a very fucked-up thing to do.

A feeling of guilt welled up in me.

After eating something casually, he sat there, looking at the mess of spare parts on the ground, feeling like a scumbag.

"But I'm also doing this to improve my proficiency in assembly and maintenance!"

"You were the ones who forced me to be recruited. To be honest, even if I was wrong, weren't you also a little wrong?"

"I have so many grievances in my heart and I have nowhere to express them."

"Do I have to come to this damn place?"

"Kill me if you dare!"

After mumbling a few words like this, Zhao Guanshan's guilt miraculously disappeared.

It turns out that we, the people of Earth, are awesome!
"Come on, let's just throw the can away. At worst, you can just deduct my wages!"

Zhao Guanshan seemed to be instantly energized, but this time he didn't care about those parts that were no longer brand new. He wanted to use them in actual combat. There were a lot of damaged psychic weapons here, so why couldn't they be repaired?

Come on, you’ll earn money if you fix it, but what if you can’t?
Sorry, that's not possible!
Unless it really can't be fixed.

Of course, despite all his talk, he still values ​​his reputation very much.

After selecting from the pile of damaged psychic weapons, he found the easiest to repair psychic sword, took it to the operating table, and after a few clicks, he successfully repaired it in less than half an hour.

It feels like the wind!
This is definitely Zhao's masterpiece, but it still needs to be tested.

Zhao Guanshan, feeling a little proud, placed the psychic sword into a special groove on the operating table, embedded a new energy storage spirit stone, and started activating it.

Instantly, a light blue light like water ripples emerged from the psychic sword and began to change and flow in a regular pattern, gathering into an attack symbol every three seconds.

The whole process lasted for nine seconds. The light blue light dissipated, the psychic sword returned to normal, and the adjustment evaluation score was given on the operating console.

55 points, level Ren.

"and many more?"

At this moment, Zhao Guanshan almost thought he had seen it wrong, but how could the evaluation of the operating console be wrong?

For a moment, he felt so ashamed that he felt that after all this trouble, he found out that he was a person with high expectations but poor skills.

I'm so embarrassed to see people!
Fortunately, there was no one in the barracks at the moment, otherwise it would have been the place of his social death.

"But, that's not right! Am I that bad?"

After doubting himself for a while, Zhao Guanshan was still unwilling to give up, mainly because he was unwilling to accept the result!
Because as far as he knew, in the market outside, any psychic weapon that was repaired casually could have its adjustment score reach the G-level standard of 65 points, and those responsible for the repairs were all Qi-refining apprentices who had graduated from the 9th level of liberal arts. In comparison, how bad could he be!

"Impossible, there must be another reason!"

Zhao Guanshan frowned and began to check the parts to confirm whether they were qualified.
Because according to the industry standards set by the Taoist Palace, 50 points is the passing score, and the so-called full score for the liberal arts students of the Taoist Academy is this level, which is also known as the Gui level.

On this basis, every additional 5 points will give you a rating level.

For example, 55 points is the Ren level, 60 points is the Xin level...

By analogy, 90 points is Class B, and 95 points is Class A.

There is no 100 points, it doesn't exist.

This set of standards is also used in all aspects, including parts produced by workshops and factories, factory standards for psychic devices, etc.

It can basically be compared to ISO90001 and 90002 on Earth...

For example, all parts will be engraved with the standard level, production workshop secret code, etc. in very small fonts in an inconspicuous and out of the way place.

Dao Palace also does not allow counterfeit and shoddy products to circulate in the market.

After some inspection,

"65 points, Grade G, all parts are in good condition."

After thinking about it, Zhao Guanshan put the psychic sword left by Qu Ergou into the evaluation groove of the operating table. After activating it, he stared at it without blinking, for fear of missing any details.

But nine seconds later, the adjustment evaluation score given on the console almost made him doubt his own eyes.

"60 points? Xin level! Damn it!"

"How could this be?"

"I was the one who repaired this spiritual sword, and I also replaced the core spiritual array inside it!"

"No, there must be something wrong."

Zhao Guanshan's eyes moved back and forth between the two psychic swords, and a thought slowly arose in his mind.

"Could it be because I didn't modify or disassemble the blade of Qu Ergou's spiritual sword?"

"And this one, because the original blade was broken, I replaced it with a new blade and engraved new attack runes on it, so did it cause the problem of insufficient running-in?"

"This also leads to a huge difference in the tuning and evaluation scores of the two."

Thinking of this, Zhao Guanshan recalled the scene in the Demon Village that day when he guided Shu Mian to activate the psychic heavy shield.

A brand new psychic weapon may not only require running-in, but also requires sufficient time to nurture beforehand.

Otherwise, if it is rashly given to a martial artist, it may not even be successfully activated for the first time.

Even new guns, new cars, and new aircraft carriers on Earth still need to be debugged.

"So, I guess this is why many senior martial artists are used to using their own psychic weapons and would not even replace them if given a new one. It's because the natal talismans engraved on their bodies and even the pure yang energy in their bodies have formed an implicit resonance with the psychic weapons. Only a fool would replace them."

"As for the so-called adjustment, perhaps only a small part of the factors are at the physical level, such as the proficiency of assembly. The real adjustment is actually in the injection, operation and output of spiritual energy."

"So the question is, why can those workshops repair and adjust to 65 points?"

Zhao Guanshan began to recall the details he observed in the workshops on West Street.

Those workshops must have solved this problem, so we can just grab them and use them.

After a moment, he slapped his thigh and found the problem from his memory.

"It turns out that the spiritual energy supply of the operating table is not stable enough."

"I just activated the operating table and used the energy storage spirit stone, but in those markets, without exception, they all use the spirit energy transmission line to supply the spirit energy to the operating table!"

“This is completely different!”

"It's like one uses batteries and the other uses AC power. How can they be the same?"

He had just repaired the psychic sword, and the whole process took about half an hour. During this period, he consumed a total of three energy storage spirit stones. Although he replaced the energy storage spirit stones fast enough, agile enough, and skillful enough, would it be the same?

The process of interrupting the transmission of spiritual energy is the moment when the residual products are greatly improved.

Even the assembly line factories on Earth wouldn’t dare to do this!

(End of this chapter)