Chapter: 766

The old man laughed: "Come on, come in with me, and tell me about your thinking. No matter how much I study, I still don't understand how sound is transmitted?"

After saying that, he directly grabbed Ning Qi's arm and entered the room, followed closely by Mengdulu.

As soon as he entered the room, Ning Qi saw a large jade table full of parts. If these parts were not wrong, they should have been dismantled from the technological products he had exchanged for Mundulu.

"Wait, I know the principle of shit, I didn't even graduate from elementary school on earth! Otherwise, I wouldn't join the underworld!"

Ning Qi suddenly trembled.

At this time, the old man pulled Ning Qi to the table, pointed to a battery and said, "There is no pattern on it, how does it work?"

"Fortunately, I know batteries."

Ning Qi heaved a sigh of relief, and then smiled at the old man: "Senior, it's actually just a very simple gadget, and it stores a bit of grudge in it as a driving force."

Speaking of this, seeing the expressions on the faces of the old man and Mengdulu who were ready to learn, he quickly searched for knowledge about this in the Dragon Tuning Mall, and spent a whole hundred Dragon Tuning Coins, and then there were more in his mind. With a little memory, the mouth kept spitting out one noun after another, talking about the old man and Mengdulu with perplexed faces.

"Well, it seems that you have developed your own method of refining weapons, I admire you."

The old man felt that he couldn't understand what Ning Qi was saying, but he didn't seem to be talking nonsense, so he had to interrupt Ning Qi's eloquence and praised.

"Where is it, senior has won the prize."

Ning Qi smiled modestly.

"Teacher, take the little brother down first, the master is a little tired."

The old man waved his hand.

When Mengdulu took Ning Qi away, the old man immediately studied the parts on the table. He first picked up the battery and said to himself: "This thing has positive and negative poles? What the hell?"

………

"Senior Meng, your master should be the most powerful refiner in the Kyushu Empire, right?"

After Ning Qi and Mengdulu left the small courtyard, they asked curiously.

Mengdulu curled his lips, and said: "It's not the strongest, there are still a few old guys who are not weaker than him, but if the old guy develops your set of refining techniques, he should be able to beat the other old guys. guy."

Speaking of this, a sneer appeared on his face: "Little brother, you see, I have a very good relationship with you, do you want to teach me something?"

"Teach what?"

Ning Qi pretended to be stupid.

"Your refining technique."

Montorado.

"This is a secret that cannot be passed on. I plan to pass it on to future generations."

Ning Qi looked embarrassed.

Mengdulu sighed, "Oh, it would be great if I didn't have a teacher, I can take you as my teacher."

Seeing Ning Qi's refusal, he didn't bother about it anymore, because he knew that what Ning Qi said was indeed so true. A weapon refining technique like his, passed down from generation to generation, was enough to support a second-rate sword that was not weaker than the Kyushu Empire. The honorable big family may even be first class.

"Actually, it's not impossible to teach you."