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Pan Yun frowned: "Why do you think about not using it, instead of making it affordable for everyone?"

"It's not the lack of resources that is worrying, but the inequality," Xue Shao said, "There are so many people in the world, but very few are practicing Taoism, and even fewer are able to draw talismans. It's simply not enough to provide for daily use."

Pan Yun: "Then let more people practice drawing talismans."

"Wouldn't this be a waste of all industries and a shattering of the country's destiny?"

Pan Yun: "Driving a carriage requires power, and crushing stones also requires power. Now, my formation and talisman can replace the power of hundreds or even thousands of people, allowing more manpower to be invested in other things. How can this be considered a waste of work?"

She said: "No one would think that power plants are wasting industries and undermining the country's foundation. On the contrary, it will only promote the development of industries."

Xue Shao's eyes flickered as he asked, "Drawing talismans depends on talent, while cultivation depends more on one's physique and comprehension. How can you guarantee that this power is not a rare item and that ordinary people can use it?"

Pan Yun: "What they lack is a set of exercises that suit them, as well as spiritual energy and guidance."

The image of Zhang Liuzhen flashed through Pan Yun’s mind. He was lying in the yard and smiling at her.

Her heart was in turmoil as she finally understood what he was going to do and what he was doing.

Pan Yun stood up suddenly and turned around on the spot: "I see, I see, that's how it is, that set of skills is not only for students with average talent, but also for many ordinary people!

But that set of exercises is too radical, and it is very easy to get out of breath. Once you get out of breath, you will go crazy. If you don't stop practicing, it will not only confuse your mind, but also directly burn your essence and lifespan. So that's it, so that's it..."

Pan Yun pinched his waist and laughed: "I know, we need to put a lock on it. Yes, we need to put a lock on it. Even if we get out of breath, we can turn around and not go crazy. We also need to put a fuse on it to cut off the practice and not burn our essence and lifespan."

Xue Shao looked at her quietly, then took up his pen to write down her words so that she would not forget them later.

Of course Pan Yun couldn't forget it. When he turned around and saw Xue Shao, he patted his chest and assured him: "Don't worry, the era of all people practicing together will soon come!"

Xue Shao said: "Then shouldn't you also put a fuse in this plan to prevent the new technique from being used and solve the problem of this weapon only being used by a very small number of people?"

He said, "You have to know that even powerful countries like the Han and Tang dynasties fell because wealth was concentrated in the hands of a very small number of people. One in ten people controlled 99% of the world's wealth, causing the people to suffer."

Pan Yun became serious and nodded, "I have a backup plan. Wait, I will start copying the book from now on."

She wrote down everything about steam and electricity and distributed it to those who were knowledgeable and interested in studying it. She believed that with the intelligence and wisdom of the Chinese people, it would only be a matter of time before they could develop these things to replace talismans.

Xue Shao sat up straight: "I'll help you copy, you read and I'll copy!"

Pan Yun winked at him and said, "I like people like you who help without asking why. Remember, don't ask next time."

Xue Shao laughed: "Are you asking about the memories of your previous life?"

Pan Yun nodded: "That's right."

She kicked Pan Xiaohei at her feet: "Hurry up and get to work!"

Pan Xiaohei muttered to himself and could only resign himself to his fate by closing his eyes. He returned to his main body and began to help her search for inventions related to steam and electricity.

Fortunately, in order to test the storage capacity of the spiritual realm, the research institute stuffed the entire electronic library into it. There are a lot of things, but it is difficult to find them.

Of course, that is Pan Jun's trouble. Pan Xiaohei himself is not a problem. He can quickly go through the data and search for relevant information.

[Since you are so powerful, why don't you consider making a search array yourself? ]

Pan Yun: [Is your spirit going to be destroyed?] [Don’t be such a pessimist.]

[Then why didn't I use my spiritual AI and instead went to create a search array?] Pan Jun thought for a moment and asked it in his mind: [Did you intentionally conceal my information during the search, or gave me misleading information?]

Pan Xiaohei felt that it was an unnecessary question.

It closed its mouth, turned into a closed-off self, and ignored her.

Pan Jun was immersed in his own thoughts and began to make revisions on the white paper. Xue Shao only took a glance and felt his Yuan power surging. His mind was shocked and he almost vomited.

He immediately turned his head away and said, "I saw Zhang Liuzhen's new technique at my great uncle's place. I understood it at a glance. How have you changed it?"

Pan Yun said without raising his head: "Don't worry, don't worry, I will add the door and the fuse first, and then open the door for them. This is not the final version..."

Pan Yun was immersed in modifying her martial arts technique. Xue Shao shook his head and took the talisman and the half-finished picture she had drawn.

He made some deductions and then completed the diagram. The next day he took it to be fired together with Miaozhen and others.

This year, Miao Zhen's formation skills improved rapidly, and even Xue Shao had learned some of them. However, they could only carve small formations, but their energy was not enough to complete such a large formation in one go. They could only prepare themselves and wait for Pan Jun to arrive.

Fortunately, Pan Jun did not forget his business. He went to carve the formations during his rest time. Within a few days, several formations were completed.

In order to make the power last longer, Pan Yun spent a large amount of money to ask Masuda Shinta to buy jade, carved talismans with the jade, and then installed it on the machine.

After the new smelting line was completed, they immediately decided to give it a try.

Wang Cong immediately sent someone to deliver silver ore.

Cartloads of silver ore are dumped into a gravel pit, the first step in the smelting line.

The large chunks of ore need to be broken into pieces.

Two large hammers and an iron pestle were suspended above the gravel pit. The miners who had transported ore and the smelting workers gathered around to watch the fun.

Song Dalin leaned against a tree with his arms folded, watching the fun, and sneered, "Master Pan and his team have been working on this for almost a month?"

Wang Xiaojing's eyes sparkled: "Miaohe said that if this line can be completed, we can save 1,500 people."

"Are you out of your mind?" Song Dalin said, "There are less than a thousand people in our mine."

Wang Xiaojing: "You don't understand. Miaohe said that this production line is equivalent to the previous ten lines."

Song Dalin snorted and laughed: "Boasting."

Then, Miaozhen pulled a device on the wood connecting the hammer and the pestle, and the high-hanging hammer slammed down suddenly, then lifted it up high and smashed it down, causing gravel to fly everywhere. Large chunks of ore as big as frying pans were suddenly broken into pieces as big as bowls and small basins.

If some of the stones could not be cracked by hammering, the iron pestle would be thrust down suddenly, causing the stone to crack. Then the hammer would hit it again and it would break into pieces.

Song Dalin opened his mouth wide, and so did the miners watching nearby.

The hammer clanged for a long time, and Miaozhen stepped forward and pushed that thing up, and the hammer and iron pestle stopped and moved aside.

Wang Cong waved his hand and said, "Here comes the transport team, hurry up!" (End of this chapter)