The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 445 Who is messing around with thunder magic? This broken place is unbearable!
Lightning was flowing on the surface of the small oil lamp. The small oil lamp was originally dark, but after a long period of nurturing and absorbing countless thunder and lightning, the surface was now silvery and shiny.

This time, as large amounts of nuclear power were sucked in, the surface of the small oil lamp changed again. It was no longer dazzlingly bright, but slightly dimmer, with a frosted texture.

Shen Le looked at it from afar and felt that it seemed to be a bit like jade - the texture of the wooden puppet and the inkstone was also moving in this direction, so, is the material of the artifact spirit also destined to evolve into jade?

However, the so-called magical tools he repaired in Paris did not undergo such changes. Shen Le tried hard to recall:

Either that, it is the spirit instruments of China, or those of the Eastern cultural circle, that have this unique evolutionary path?
I'll try to find a foreign weapon spirit to compare it with later...Western weapon spirits, and weapon spirits from other countries in the East Asian cultural circle, it would be best if I could find them all...

Shen Le was half thinking about random things, and half watching the jumping lightning. The lightning jumped out of the void and hit the peach wood swords one by one. At this time, the seemingly identical hundred-year-old peach wood swords also showed differences:
Some peach wood swords, when struck by lightning, immediately turned into ashes. They didn't even burn, didn't even go through the process of becoming charcoal, and were simply scattered all over the ground;
Some of the peach wood swords managed to hold on for a while and maintain their shape. But that was just the shape. Looking at the black charcoal and the debris falling on it, you can tell that its essence is completely destroyed.

Some peach wood swords barely managed to hold on without changing their properties. But they were not much better. When the lightning struck, a flame immediately burst out from the sword, flickering and jumping, and soon engulfed the entire wooden sword...

"This is too wasteful..."

Following Shen Le, the young man from the Special Affairs Bureau, who was watching remotely, was trembling with heartache. This is a hundred-year-old peach wood sword! A hundred years old!
There are corresponding talismans engraved on it. After diligent sacrifice and refinement, they can be used to chop down those evil spirits that have been cultivating for a hundred years. With one chop, they will be silent and reduced to ashes!
Now, he brought a large bundle and chopped it randomly like chopping firewood. He had already broken twenty-five bundles - no, another one was on fire, making it twenty-sixth bundle already!
It is said that it has to go through four power stations before it can be made into a Five Thunder Peach Wood Sword. With such a large bundle of Five Thunder Peach Wood swords, how many will be left in the end?

There won’t be anything left, right?

There is a method to making a lightning-struck wooden sword! You can't just chop it up like this!
Take it easy for me——

Ah, it's burning again!
He could no longer bear it, and made a hand gesture, pointing at the burning peach wood sword from a distance. A huge water ball appeared out of thin air, wrapped around the peach wood sword, and immediately suppressed the flames...

Then, crack!
A silver lightning flashed along the water ball, broke through the air, and hit the young man from the Special Affairs Bureau directly. The young man fell to the ground without saying a word, and fell asleep peacefully on the spot.

"Green Lantern!"

Shen Le was shocked. "Control yourself! Don't hit anyone!"

If this current is leaked due to disturbance, can you take it back?
【Tell him not to move! 】

The little oil lamp shouted. A white light flashed on the young man from the Special Affairs Bureau, and then he disappeared. Shen Le didn't have time to check his vital signs, and immediately cast seven or eight healing spells mindlessly:
Pull it up! Pull it up! Pull it up quickly!
No matter if it's the electric shock that causes cardiac arrest, or the electric shock that turns muscles and nerves into charcoal, or the electric shock that damages internal organs, anyway, use the healing magic, pull him up quickly!

After a while, the young man groaned and slowly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Shen Le's big face hanging above him, with a worried look on his face:
"It was too dangerous just now! Why did you take action? At least tell me so that I can take care of it and avoid causing the lightning to backfire!"

The guy from the Special Affairs Bureau: "...I just can't bear to burn these peach wood swords in vain..."

"It wasn't burned in vain. Qing Deng was just getting familiar with this power and controlling it." Shen Le advised him:
"Look, it's much better now—"

It was indeed much better. When Xiao Youdeng attacked again, the peach wood sword that had been struck by lightning no longer burned, but was in a very strange state.

The light brown wood surface has become much darker, showing a restrained dark brown. And in the dark brown, there is a bright silver light flashing:
There were dots of silver light on several of the wooden swords, on some of the wooden swords the silver light stretched out long thin lines, and on others the silver light was in patches and distributed irregularly.

After the small oil lamp finished its work, Shen Le went in and collected the peach wood swords one by one. He picked up a wooden sword with silver light and just turned it over, with a "crack", the sword body broke into three pieces...

[I can't control this well! Find the one with the most even strength! ]

The small oil lamp cried out in a hurry. Shen Le sighed and went over to touch it:

"Have you reached the limit of your control? Do you need another batch of peach wood swords for you to try? Or, should I get a few more to allow you to introduce the other four types of lightning?"

[No, no! I've got it done!] The small oil lamp flickered fiercely:
[Now that I can control the golden thunder, I can control the other types of thunder! Just wait for me! ]

The guy at the nuclear power plant who is in charge of the operation:

"…So, have you guys managed it? Can you restore the power supply? Stop chatting here! If the power supply is cut off for even a minute, the losses will be huge!"

Xiao Youdeng said that it had been run-in and a control method had been found, which was indeed good. After leaving Longpeng Nuclear Power Station, their second stop was Wushan Hydropower Station, the largest hydropower station in the country.

Standing on the top of the dam, which is more than 2,000 meters long and more than ten meters wide, looking at the calm lake in the high gorge upstream of the dam, and then looking at the deafening lake water rushing down downstream, Shen Le took a deep breath:
What a beautiful view!
This scale!
This is the great power of manpower to change the natural world!
Although many people have left their homes, many cultural landscapes and ancient tombs have been permanently submerged in water, and the local natural environment has been irreversibly affected...

However, there are also many people who do not have to fight floods every year, prepare to go to the dike every year in fear, and worry every year about their crops and their own businesses being destroyed by floods.

Not to mention, the power generated by the hydropower station is extremely huge. Under full load, it can theoretically generate 5.4 million kilowatt-hours of electricity a day, which can almost meet the needs of a super-large city like Magic City.

Of course, all this electricity is sent directly to the eastern region via UHV lines, but Yiling, which is right next to it, cannot benefit from it.

From this point of view alone, Shen Le has a little association with "those who are dressed in silk and satin are not silkworm breeders"...

Before I could finish my thought, there was a rumble nearby. A large group of people wearing yellow caps came over, including men, women, young and old. The leader held a long pole with a panda toy on it in one hand and a loudspeaker in the other, shouting:

“大家看，前方就是大坝的泄洪坝。泄洪坝段长483米，设有22个溢流表孔；23个泄洪深孔；还有22个导流底孔；3个排漂孔。此外在左、右电站段设有7个排沙底孔，总共77个泄洪孔。

It is the dry season now, and only one hole is opened to discharge floodwaters as a rule. During the peak flood season upstream, more holes will be opened to regulate the amount of water—"

[Can I open all the holes?] The little oil lamp asked excitedly:
[If all holes are fully opened, will the power generation be very large and I can get a lot of electricity? ]

You think too much! This is the largest hydroelectric power station in the country, and all the holes are open. Can you open them whenever you want?
Shen Le was sweating profusely, and quickly pressed the small oil lamp with all his might, pressing its handle hard against the lampshade:

"Stop it! Don't try to control the switch! Follow orders and follow instructions. Don't do anything else except consuming electricity!"

He tried hard to convey his feelings to the copper plate, causing it to vibrate and intimidate everyone around.

What should I do? I feel like I am like the Heavenly King Li who holds the pagoda. Only with the pagoda in my hand can I use the power of the tiger to suppress Nezha...

Fortunately, at this time, the tour guide in the distance had already started shouting again. The voice was so loud that Shen Le could hear it clearly even though he was a hundred or eighty steps away:
"Fully open? Impossible! For a normal small flood peak, opening three or five holes is a big deal. Nine holes is already a very large flood peak. In history, the most holes opened were eleven!
——Besides, the flood discharge hole and the power generation hole are two different paths. Normally, the water flows through the power generation hole. Only when the power generation hole can no longer drain so much water, the flood discharge hole will be opened! "

"You heard me, right? The water that goes down will be used for power generation first. Whether the flood discharge hole is open or not, the generator set will have to work." Shen Le quickly comforted the little oil lamp:

"Now you are happy!"

The little oil lamp was indeed happy. The wick in the glass cover flickered and followed Shen Le inside. Not long after walking, he heard the tour guide behind him shouting, "You can't go there——"

"But isn't there someone walking there?"

"They are staff! Not tourists! Tourists are not allowed in!"

Shen Le silently chanted "Amitabha" and quickly sat upright on the battery car, pretending to be a staff member. After passing a section of the dam, he came to the generator set and took the elevator to sink down, sink down, sink down.

After descending for dozens of floors, I finally stepped out of the elevator and came to the deafening machine room:

"Just stay here! Don't move! Don't run around! - The walls of this room are insulated, so lightning must be confined here, don't strike everywhere!"

After making sure that Shen Le (and Shen Le's spirit) fully understood the requirements of the hydropower station and fully agreed to comply with these requirements, the guy at the hydropower station who was responsible for guiding them contacted the control room and pressed the button.

This time, the small oil lamp let out a particularly comfortable sigh:
[Ah... Water and electricity are so comfortable...]

Where do you feel comfortable?
Thermal power is like warming yourself by a fire, or swimming in magma, while hydropower is like drinking tea, or swimming in cool water?

Shen Le asked tentatively, but the little oil lamp had no way of explaining it to him. After pondering, hesitating, and struggling for a long time, it just answered:

[Oh, it’s so comfortable! You won’t understand even if I tell you! Anyway, I want to eat here, eat a lot, eat a lot! ]

"...Don't eat other units! The installed capacity of each unit here is 70 kilowatts, which is not much different from the generator of Longpeng Nuclear Power Plant!"

Shen Le tried to warn it:
"This large capacity is enough for you! Don't be greedy and use up all the electricity from all the units!"

[I need to make a peach wood sword that consumes a lot of electricity, but I don’t need a lot of it… Most importantly, it needs to be very big, very big…]

The communication was not smooth. The small oil lamp simply gave up the communication and struck out a bolt of lightning, which landed directly on the nearest peach wood sword.

Unlike the last time at the nuclear power plant, this time, the peach wood sword was hit by lightning but did not turn black or burn directly.

On the contrary, it looks more comfortable, more agile, and full of vitality...

"Wait, it's growing leaves!"

「Ah, this... I sent too much power...」

The emotion conveyed by the small oil lamp is a bit awkward:

[Next time, it will be fine next time... It's okay, it doesn't matter if leaves grow, I can adjust it back after a few times! ]

Crack!

A peach wood sword with long branches and a row of dense leaves.

Crack!

A peach wood sword with a branch that has no leaves but has a peach blossom blooming on it.

Crack!

A peach wood sword that has no branches but only two spores.

Crack!

A silver-bright line suddenly grew vigorously, chopped up the spores, and absorbed them into the blade of the peach wood sword...

Shen Le began to worry. Is the hundred-year-old peach wood sword he brought enough?
At the rate the small oil lamp was wasted, would they end up not being able to make a single usable peach wood sword, and would they have to start all over again?
Instead of doing this, it would be better to ask the Special Affairs Bureau to quickly send over 300 peach wood sword embryos, and they would return to the Longpeng Nuclear Power Plant and start from scratch...

Fortunately, after the small oil lamp destroyed a dozen peach wood swords, nothing went wrong afterwards.

Afterwards, the sword blank that was struck by lightning had a more moist and lively feeling, and the silver light and electricity on the surface of the sword body was restrained a little, and it seemed as if it was completely dissolved and merged into the sword body.

After a round of chopping, Xiaoyoudeng didn't call for a stop for a long time. Shen Le waited for half an hour and asked carefully:
"are you done?"

The installed capacity of a single unit is 70 kilowatts!

In other words, 70 kWh of electricity can be generated in one hour at full power!

Your master, I use your full power in the house, which consumes 13 kWh of electricity a month and costs 11 yuan. Now, it costs me 60 yuan in one hour...

Oh, so I can afford it. That’s okay.

As for the UHV lines supplying power to eastern cities, what impact would a sudden loss of 70 kWh of electricity in one hour have on the power grid? Sorry, this is beyond Shen Le's knowledge.

All he needs to know is that the power system can be fixed...

The small oil lamp consumed electricity in large quantities, and the surface of the oil lamp was constantly flashing with electric light. An aura of pressure that ordinary people could not feel at all, but that made mountain spirits and water monsters tremble with fear, emanated from afar.

In the far, far away snow-capped mountains, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the snow dust rolled and poured down into a snow dragon.

Amidst the snow dragons, a dark shadow was fast rushing towards the north, sticking to the mountain valley:
There’s no way to stay in this crappy place!

First, a flying sword dropped from the sky, and then a large group of practitioners rushed in to look for the flying sword - it didn't even dare to catch one and bite it to death and suck its blood!

Now, in the distance, there is another extremely masculine and strong being, who begins to declare his presence——

go!
Let’s go!
Go far away and find a place where no one is! ! !
(End of this chapter)