In the study of the Yan Residence.
A lean and elegant old man stared at the drawing on the table for a long time without saying a word.
After a long time, the old man finally turned around and said to the young man in front of him, "Ning 'er, this drawing method and the ball bearing were invented by Li Zexuan?
Yan Shaoning nodded, "Yes, father."
This old man was the Minister of Works, Yan Lide. The drawing on the table was exactly the same as what Li Zexuan drew during the day. It turned out that Yan Shaoning used his memory to copy the drawing that Li Zexuan drew during the day.
A light flashed in Yan Lide's eyes as he praised, "I have never seen such a drawing method before, but it is indeed very convenient and worth popularizing. Furthermore, this ball bearing is truly a genius creation, but it's a pity that it's difficult to manufacture.
I don't know who his teacher is, but his knowledge of machinery is so profound. I'm afraid he has already caught up to you, Ning 'er. He is a promising talent. Ning 'er, you should invite him back to the manor some other day and test him for father. If he is really talented, this old man will ask His Majesty to give him an official position in the Imperial Censorate. "
Yan Shaoning smiled bitterly, "Father, I also told Li Zexuan today, but he said he wants to be filial at home and doesn't want to be an official right now."
Yan Lide glared and said angrily, "Nonsense, with such talent, how can he not work for the country? Call that brat over some other day and I will talk to him. At such a young age, he is already not thinking about improving himself, how ridiculous. "
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The next day, before dawn, Li Zexuan woke up. He woke up in pain.
He felt as if there were thousands of needles stabbing into his brain. Li Zexuan felt that it would be better if he just fainted, but this kind of thing couldn't be fainted so easily.
Li Zexuan held his head in pain. His face was ferocious and his veins were bulging. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and down his back.
"Ah!" Waves of piercing pain came from the depths of his soul, causing Li Zexuan to groan uncontrollably. But at this time, it was usually the time when people were sleeping soundly. Xiao He and Xiao Xi were still sleeping soundly in the room outside.
"Am I going to die the moment I transmigrated to the Tang Dynasty? Wasn't I just thinking about the tank? You damned Heavens! You want to kill Yours Truly the moment Yours Truly found out that he had a cheat as well? This Goldfinger doesn't even have a f * cking instruction manual. I don't even know if I can use it for a treasure like a tank! "
Li Zexuan's heart flashed with anger and unwillingness. He had just discovered that he had a cheat, but he did not expect that he would lose his life because he did not use it properly. How can he blame me for this? This young master doesn't know what to use and what not to use!
Just as Li Zexuan felt that his head was about to explode, there was a slight fluctuation in his Dantian. Then, there was a cooling sensation in his mind, which slightly relieved Li Zexuan's pain.
Li Zexuan was shocked. He suddenly remembered that he was severely injured at Zhongnan Mountains. Sun Simiao had said that he would need to rest for a month to recover. But he had used the Taixuan Sutra and recovered more than half of his injuries in a day.
This meant that the Taixuan Sutra was very useful for healing injuries. But this time, it seemed to be a mental injury. He did not know if the Taixuan Sutra would work.
Forget it, I don't care anymore. I'll just treat it as a last resort. If I don't take any measures, I'll probably die from the pain or become mentally disabled.
Li Zexuan endured the pain in his mind and sat up. He crossed his legs on the bed and used all his strength to activate the fifth level of the Taixuan Sutra.
At this moment, there was a warm feeling in his Dantian. But it was of no use. His mind was still in extreme pain. Li Zexuan's face hardened. I don't believe it. I'll fight you to the death today.
Forcing himself to be alert, Li Zexuan planned to go all the way. Regardless of the pain in his mind, he crazily activated the Taixuan Sutra again and again. He did not know how many times he had activated it. The true energy in Li Zexuan's body was constantly being compressed. His body was completely soaked in sweat, and water could be wrung out of his clothes.
At this moment, his face was extremely pale and he was in extreme pain.
His hard work paid off. The quantitative change finally led to a qualitative change. Li Zexuan felt as if a trace of the compressed True Qi had unexpectedly turned into a drop of liquid. He only heard a clear "ding dong" sound. His previously incomparably violent mind immediately calmed down when he heard this clear sound.
At this moment, Li Zexuan's mind felt extremely clear. It was as if the dry and cracked earth had welcomed the moisture of rain. He was so comfortable that he wanted to shout.
"Could it be that my Taixuan Sutra has broken through to the sixth level?" This was Li Zexuan's first reaction.
After a careful examination, he found that the Taixuan Sutra was still at the fifth level. However, it seemed to be closer to the sixth level than before. In other words, it would not take long for him to become a master.
But why did the pain in his mind disappear? Could it be that the Taixuan Sutra could not only heal physical injuries, but also mental injuries?
Li Zexuan could not find any other explanation. He could only think of it this way.
But why did he almost kill himself when he experimented with the tank last night? Was it because the tank was too big and its structure too complicated? Could it be that his mind could not handle such a large amount of information?
Should he try again? Li Zexuan was courting death.
Li Zexuan had no other choice but to slowly try it himself. In the time-travel novels he had read in his previous life, the main character would usually receive a system grandpa to explain how to use the gold finger.
However, this gold finger of his did not even have a manual. He could only rely on himself to figure it out.
Li Zexuan immediately thought of small objects such as screws. Slowly, the things in his mind became bigger and more complicated.
It was only when he thought of the cars in his previous life that Li Zexuan felt a sharp pain in his mind. Li Zexuan knew that this should be his limit. He immediately stopped thinking. He did not want to continue the painful feeling from before.
Li Zexuan was now sure that this gold finger of his should be able to construct a three-dimensional model of some industrial machinery and parts in his mind. Then, he could turn these models into detailed blueprints through his own hands.
However, this gold finger seemed to have limitations on the size and complexity of the object. With his current ability, he could barely construct complex industrial products like cars.
However, Li Zexuan was already very satisfied with this. Although he had studied mechanical design in his previous life, it did not mean that he could draw a three-dimensional model of some of the mechanical structures in his previous life. He believed that no one would be so free as to memorize all the mechanical structures in their mind.
Since this Taixuan Sutra could heal mental injuries, would it be able to strengthen his mental strength? If his mental strength was strengthened, would he be able to construct more complex objects?
Ever since he had transmigrated into this body, Li Zexuan clearly felt that his memory was much better than in his previous life. Previously, Li Zexuan had thought that this was a benefit that all transmigrators had. However, now that he thought about it, this did not seem to be the case.
It should be that the Taixuan Sutra could not only strengthen his body but also his mental strength!
The more Li Zexuan thought about it, the more he felt that his speculation was extremely close to the correct answer. If this was really the case, then when the Taixuan Sutra broke through to a higher level in the future, would it not mean that he would be able to construct larger and more complex machine models in his mind?
Thinking of this, Li Zexuan was a little excited. However, at the same time, he felt that this gold finger of his was a bit of a scam.
If the body that he had transmigrated into had not learned the Taixuan Sutra, which was an inner force skill that could not only strengthen the body but also the mind, then wouldn't that mean that his Goldfinger would be useless? It would probably be difficult to even construct a screw model in his mind.
Thinking of this, this gold finger was too much of a scam. It even needed to be complemented by internal strength.
It seemed that in the future, other than improving his skills, there would be another purpose for training, and that would be to activate a more powerful gold finger.
Sigh, since the sun is not up yet, let's train for a while more!
The miserable Li Zexuan had turned into a training machine again.
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