The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 484 If you don’t want to go there in a sedan chair, go there in a coffin? !
If the jade seal explodes, it means that something is wrong.

Shen Le tried twice more. Once, he used a jade seal that had a crack in the middle and had a piece filled in. Another time, he used a jade seal that was intact in the middle and had been forced together.

After two attempts, there was no difference. The lines were shiny and hot, and soon after the surrounding clay sculptures began to rotate, there was a "pop" sound...

But this time, Shen Le came prepared and set up a camera nearby - and it was a special high-speed camera.

The camera showed that the jade seal was completely normal at first. However, after being charged to a certain level, a slightly blurred image began to appear around the lines, spreading outward like a spider web.

Spreading and spreading, the blurred image spread out about one millimeter, and the entire jade seal seemed to have reached a certain limit and suddenly exploded!

"So, either I didn't repair it correctly, and there is a problem with the signal connection. Or, the carrying capacity of this jade seal is not enough, and I still need a copper seal."

Shen Le quickly estimated two possibilities. As for which possibility it was...

"Oh, it would be great if we could figure out the correct direction of the seal and talismans inside this copper seal..."

Shen Le sighed softly. The next moment, colorful light shone from behind him, passing over his shoulders and illuminating the entire studio, as well as the clay sculptures with different shapes and expressions.

Shen Le turned back suddenly:

"Lanzhuang!"

Lan Zhuang said nothing, only projecting large, shining lines in the air. Red, yellow, white, black, all five colors, interconnected, flowing gently and continuously:
Shen Le didn't even need to observe carefully, he could tell at a glance that these were the energy lines inside the bronze seal.

In other words, was it the energy line template that he had observed and analyzed diligently, sketched out on the computer, and sent to the Special Affairs Bureau?
How could he forget that when it came to learning various talismans, Lan Zhuang’s talent was the best in the family: she completely crushed all the little ones, including himself.

Maybe because it was created to hold cosmetics and outline makeup, Lanzhuang is particularly good at makeup.

The ability extended from makeup is that she is particularly good at drawing, especially drawing in the void.

As for the various talismans, she learned them faster than Shen Le. The only thing she was inferior to Shen Le was that she didn't have enough power to call upon...

Fortunately, she didn't have enough strength. Shen Le suspected that if she had enough strength, she could probably teleport to Yun Kun's location in a flash.

Then "whoosh", he ran around the country with his small oil lamp, looking for someone to be struck by lightning, right?

"You projected them?—So, can you reconstruct what the seal looked like when it was intact?"

[I’ll give it a try…]

Lan Zhuang responded softly. Soon, the light and shadow began to change and wriggle, and the two pieces that were split apart, as if straightened by an invisible hand, quietly came together:
[It seems like we are still a little short…]

Lan Zhuang moaned. Shen Le observed carefully and found that it was indeed a little off. The broken thin lines on both sides were not completely closed, and they were a little off, almost unnoticeable to the naked eye.

And because of this little bit, the power flow of the entire talisman was not smooth, and even failed to flow in many places:
He pondered:

"Maybe it's because the copper seal deformed when it was split? Didn't you take this deformation into account when you restored the talisman?"

[That makes sense!] Lan Zhuang flashed with joy. Soon, she started the second and third rounds of attempts:

[Something seems wrong...]

[It still doesn’t seem right…]

[Hey, Shen Le, can you help me restore it and see what its deformation is like? ]

Shen Le also wanted to know this question. However, restoring something with bare hands was too much of a challenge for him, and he wasn't into metal.

Shen Le thought about it, and then he searched on the almighty Taobao website and ordered a dozen small metal seals and a knife:

"It is said that this survival knife can cut through metal blocks? What about iron plates, iron bars, etc.? Can it cut through them?"

Thank God, thank God, the industry is developed now, there are many idle people online, and there are many people selling knives. In three days, his customized seal arrived, and the customized knife also arrived smoothly.

Shen Le had a cardboard box in his left hand and another in his right hand. He was halfway there when he heard footsteps coming from behind:
"Mr. Shen? What a coincidence, are you picking up a package?"

Gu Yulin smiled, but felt uneasy. He received the notice three days in advance, and Shen Le ordered a knife...

An outdoor knife that is dark black in color, with a blade more than 20 centimeters long, a blood groove, serrations on the back, and a smooth arc at the tip.

By the way, it is sharpened. Shen Le has communicated with the seller and confirmed that this thing will definitely be sharpened.

Whether from the length, the angle of the tip, or details such as the blood groove, this knife is a strictly controlled knife - an absolute weapon!
What happened to Shen Le?
Who wronged him?
If you are wronged, you don’t necessarily have to buy a knife, right?
I've never heard that he has a hobby of collecting knives before?
He was only responsible for coming over and communicating with Shen Le. The masters who gave the orders had a lot of things to consider.

At this moment, a special team has been looking up Shen Le's recent movements, browsing his situation, and recording his online interactions...

As well as purchasing records, work records, practice records (if any), and all other information.

Try hard to judge, try hard to analyze, try hard to determine whether there is anything wrong with him.

Such an important person also possesses extremely strong attack power. If he starts to go crazy, it will be terrible!

The masters were hiding in the back, so as the lowest-ranking member of the Special Affairs Bureau who was closest to Shen Le, Gu Yulin could only look out of the bushes. He asked with a smile, and Shen Le also answered with a smile:
"Yes, to pick up a package. The design of this mansion is not good at all. Once the gate is locked, the street is straight and there is no place to put the package."

So he has to go and get it himself every time... It's okay if there are few things, but sometimes he buys a lot of things and has to make several trips back and forth.

It would be perfect if there was a small door that allowed the courier to drop the package directly in so that outsiders couldn't reach out to take it!

"That's easy." Gu Yulin walked side by side with him and said casually:

"You have a lot of houses anyway, so you can build an entrance for goods next to the gate and install a slide. Let the couriers throw the goods into the slide and slide them directly into the room."

If there are too many things blocking the end of the slide, you can also install a small conveyor belt, which will be activated by induction and thrown directly outside...

Ordinary people only have houses of dozens of square meters and are reluctant to spend space on this. Your house has thousands of square meters and the house behind the door has been empty all the time. What are you afraid of?

"That makes sense..." Shen Le stopped, tilted his head to think about it, and nodded in agreement:

"You are right. I will think about where to install the slide and then find a construction team."

Tsk, I wonder if the original owner of the small inkstone, Mr. Zheng, can take on this job?
The two of them exchanged a few words and reached the door. Shen Le held a square box in his hand and a long flat box under his armpits, trying to take out the key.

Gu Yulin quickly reached out:
"I'll get it. Just open the door!"

As he stretched out his hand, he carefully observed Shen Le's expression. Shen Le did not suspect anything and frankly loosened his arm, allowing him to hold the long flat box in his hand.

Gu Yulin weighed the heavy box and asked with a smile:
"What is this?"

"Don't mention it, a knife."

Shen Le had already opened the door and walked in, found the tools, and opened the two boxes one by one. He first took out a small seal, looked left and right, and found a stone step to put it on.

Then he took out the survival knife from the knife box. As soon as he took it out, he heard a hissing sound:
"Why is it so big..."

Gu Yulin: “…”

To be honest, we were really shocked that you suddenly bought a knife. We were worried that you would do something irrational (although if you wanted to cause harm, using a knife would be the stupidest way);
Worried about your personality changing drastically;

I'm worried that you've been wronged or had an accident...

As a result, you have no idea what you buy?

"Isn't it big?" He squatted down beside Shen Le and stared at the knife.

A standard large survival knife is more than 20 centimeters from the tip of the knife to the guard, and about 35 centimeters from the tip of the knife to the end of the handle.

It is indeed very sharp and looks very handsome, but it is large...

Compared with the special boning knife in the vegetable market, it looks smaller, and compared with the jungle machete, it is more than half shorter.

In short, trained military and police personnel would never think that this knife is too big.

Shen Le made a bitter face, reached out to grasp the handle of the knife, and lifted the knife up with some trembling.

He held the handle of the knife with one hand and the scabbard with the other, and deliberately half-turned his body, choosing an angle that would not hurt Gu Yulin even if he slipped out of his hands, and pulled out the blade with a "clang".

The blade left the retaining ring, and he quickly squatted down, put the scabbard into the box, and then pulled out the blade little by little.

He held the knife in his hand, thought for a moment, and then held the handle with both hands, and then heaved a sigh of relief:

"Why is this knife so heavy?"

It was not the kind of knife he had imagined, one that could be held in one hand and easily controlled!

You need to hold the knife with both hands, squat slightly, keep your body straight, and use all your strength to wield the knife properly!
Just by looking at them, one can sense a sense of violence - what kind of people are those who can wield weapons so easily, or even chop people easily on the battlefield!
Gu Yulin stood a little further away, watching silently, shaking his head secretly.

Shen Le looked like a kind-hearted person who had never fought or wielded a knife. His reaction to seeing violent weapons was—

Although sometimes when he is forced into a corner, he will strike the monsters that come to bite him with a few thunderbolts, but in essence, he will not take the initiative to attack.

The masters in the rear can probably rest assured that Shen Le will never do anything that he shouldn't do.

Only he had to continue communicating bitterly:
"Then why not return it?"

"That's not good... Can controlled knives be sent now?" Shen Le's first reaction almost made Gu Yulin stagger. Bro, it can't be sent, how did the customer send it?
"Besides, this knife is custom made. It's not good, but I don't need the money anyway, and I have a big house, so I'll just leave it there..." OK, I'll just leave it there. It's not easy to do business nowadays. A knife like this, made in Yangjiang, only costs more than 300 yuan, and the store owner is grateful to make a few dozen yuan.

If I return it, the store will lose everything and the goods will be stuck in the store. I don’t know how to cry!

"So why did you buy such a knife?"

Gu Yulin relaxed and asked curiously. Shen Le pointed at the copper seal on the ground with a bitter face, then ran to the studio and took out a cracked copper seal:

"I want to cut it open and see how it changes shape..."

Gu Yulin: “…”

So you're going to chop it yourself?
You bought a knife and customized a copper seal yourself, intending to cut a similar crack yourself?
Have you ever thought that you might not be able to cut it open, or cut it crookedly, or that the cracks created might be completely different from what you want?

Gu Yulin simply couldn't complain. Before he could even finish his complaints, Shen Le had already placed the copper seal he had bought on the stone steps and adjusted it in several directions.

Then, he took a horse stance, held the knife with both hands, stood straight, and used both arms to exert force.

hack!
The black blade light fell straight down. It landed on the copper seal, making a slight clanging sound. Then, as expected, it got stuck... got stuck... got stuck...

Shen Le was at a loss. He wanted to pinch the copper seal with one hand and pull it out with the other hand, but he gave up immediately after a brief attempt.

He tried to put his foot on the copper seal and pull the knife out with both hands. He moved his foot to the side of the copper seal and tried it for a while, but gave up.

He raised the knife again, intending to smash the copper seal down with the knife, and simply cut the copper seal in half. After a few hits, the copper seal did not move, and the knife did not go in any deeper;
After going around in circles, he finally brought both the knife and the copper seal into the studio, found a bench vise, and fixed the copper seal on.

Then, he grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, pushed the ground hard with his feet, and used all his strength to pull!

"oops!"

Finally pulled it out...

Shen Le didn't care that he took several steps back and almost bumped into the corner of the table. He quickly raised the blade and looked at it with heartache.

Thank God, the blade was strong enough, and after the cut, there was no curling of the blade and no obvious scars.

However, he dared not bet on his skills to let Shen Le cut again. He lowered his head, raised his head, lowered his head, raised his head, and finally turned his expectant gaze to Gu Yulin:
"Can you help me cut it?"

This is not Bing Xixi. I can still help you cut it...

Then again, if it was Bingxixi, I would probably not be of much use if I helped you cut it. Didn't a big V start a live broadcast and invited more than 60,000 people to help cut it, but it still didn't cut it?
"Well...you want to cut this copper seal to the blade width, length, and depth you need, and study what kind of deformation it will produce?"

He asked tentatively. Shen Le nodded vigorously. Gu Yulin sighed:

"Then there's no point in looking for me! I can't cut accurately either! Why don't you just hand the task over to the research institute? Just fix the thing on the machine, calculate the length and width of the crack, and let the blade fall vertically -

Cut it into whatever shape you want it to be!"

Shen Le shrugged. There was no other way but to accept his suggestion.

Fortunately, this level of research work is too easy for the institute to do. There is no need to send out experts. A graduate student can do it with his eyes closed.

Shen Le sent the request back on the first day, and early the next morning, the relevant data was fed back to his email.

There are dimensions, three-dimensional images, and even animated simulations of the deformation process.

Shen Le read it carefully three times, turned around happily and called Lan Zhuang:
"Come!"

[Got it! Here I come! ]

Lan Zhuang was full of confidence and displayed the talisman image once again. The two sides slowly approached and fitted together.

In Shen Le's eyes, the talisman she showed, if there was a square outside, would be the three-dimensional image sent by the Special Affairs Bureau Research Institute, which was a reverse version of the transformation process.

Getting closer and closer, adjusting a little bit at a time, finally, the copper seal that had been cut and split was restored to its square shape, and the lines of the talisman gradually came together.

In an instant, the talisman that appeared in the air began to flicker gently, with five colors interweaving and flowing calmly.

The entire talisman exuded an exceptionally harmonious and comfortable feeling, allowing Shen Le to know without further study:
That’s right!
[Support me! I can’t do it anymore! ]

At this moment, Lan Zhuang's intermittent, almost breathless voice reached Shen Le's heart.

Shen Le took a quick step and ran to it. He put his right hand on the lid of the box and a steady stream of heat flowed into it.

With Shen Le's support, the flashing of the talisman soon stabilized, and the light became brighter and brighter, gradually illuminating the entire studio:

At that moment, Shen Le had a strange feeling. All the clay sculptures "lit up". The energy pathways on the clay sculptures merged with the copper seals and connected with each other, forming a wonderful symbol:

"Is this... the secret of teleportation?"

Carrying the transmission target, absorbing the transmission energy, determining the direction, commanding...

I feel that after I have thoroughly studied this symbol, I can then use my mind to connect to the teleportation location and teleport anywhere across the country!

Shen Le was greatly encouraged. He finally saw hope, the hope of repairing the entire clay sculpture team, and the hope of finding the secret of the teleportation talisman.

Of course, the prerequisite is that he needs to repair the bronze seal first - so how to repair it?
Shen Le opened the Special Affairs Bureau website and carefully read all the papers and videos related to magical instrument restoration.

In short, the methods used by the Special Affairs Bureau's magic weapon restorers, as well as the external restorers scattered throughout society, to repair these broken magic weapons are:

Hard repair.

For wooden instruments, just saw off a piece of wood to patch it up.

For rosary beads, just get a few more beads and string them among the old rosary beads;

For jade instruments, find a new piece of jade and combine them together by inlaying gold with jade or using similar techniques;
Metal instruments, such as shields and flying swords, are generally heated, forged, beaten, beaten, and beaten back to their original state...

As for the talismans or energy circuits inside the magic weapon?
For some that were too badly damaged, the spiritual gold would be melted directly, made into new magical instruments, and the patterns would be forged again;
For some that were not too badly damaged, they would use chiseling, etching, or divine thoughts to replicate the energy circuits and fill in the missing parts;

There are also some that are purely handmade, such as the pattern similar to that of a Damascus knife, which is also a way to make an energy circuit...

Shen Le studied it over and over again, and only determined one thing:
When the spiritual gold is heated to a temperature that is not too high, it will not affect the circuits inside and can be shaped and molded normally.

As for how high the heat should be to avoid damaging the circuit, this...

This is a secret of every family. Different instruments and materials are different. No one mentioned it in the video...

Shen Le had no choice but to try hard on his own. He ordered a heating furnace for forging and bought a batch of metal spirit weapon fragments from the Special Affairs Bureau.

Anyway, over at the Special Affairs Bureau, the operatives go out on missions every day, and there are many kinds of magic weapons that are damaged. There are only those that cannot be repaired, and there is nothing that he cannot repair...

"Heat to 150 degrees..."

"Heat to 160 degrees..."

"Heat to 170 degrees..."

Shen Le raised the temperature of the copper seal little by little based on the softening temperature he found on the Internet, while concentrating on observing the energy pathways inside it.

Very good, nothing went wrong, raise the temperature a little more, raise it a little more!
When the temperature was raised to 500 degrees, the copper stamp had indeed turned red throughout and could be squeezed and deformed on a machine.

Shen Le carefully clamped it out, moved it to another machine, moved the pressing device, and squeezed it in little by little.

Flatten, flatten, flatten...

it is good!
Shaping success!

The energy pathways inside are basically in place, and can be connected with just a little communication!

Shen Le used his mental power to complete the last part of the work in three days. The moment the talisman circuit was opened, the copper seal made a clear sound and floated up by itself:

Shine brightly!

Swish, swish. All the clay sculptures quickly lined up as if they had received an order. The bronze seal landed steadily on the first piece of dowry, and the light dimmed and faded.

Of the entire wedding procession, only the bridal sedan did not move. Its roof was open, and its door was tilted to one side, turning 45 degrees to face Shen Le:

The tassels on the top of the sedan were still swaying, swaying, as if waving to Shen Le...

"I'm not going!"

Shen Le took a step back:
"I won't go! Don't even think about taking me away like this! Your sedan chair is too small! Do you want to squeeze me into a meat pie by stuffing me in it?"

As if it understood his words, the sedan chair grew taller in the wind, rising higher and wider, its volume increasing by 50%, as if saying "Look, it's big enough now, you can come in."

Shen Le took another step back:
"I won't ride in a sedan chair! What do you want to do? Do you want to marry me off?!"

The sedan chair paused for a moment, then paused. After a moment, the sedan chair lowered and shrank, the top cover and doors returned to their original positions, and the sedan chair returned to the queue.

Just as Shen Le breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a "click" sound. He turned his head and saw that the lid of the mahogany coffin at the end of the team tilted, revealing a huge gap...

What do you mean?
Don't eat and drink a toast?
If you don't want to go there in a sedan chair, then go there in a coffin? !
(End of this chapter)