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Fang Shi got the processed whistle on the third day. This whistle was obtained by Fang Shi's reference to the method of making the sky whistle provided by Guangfa Temple, as well as his own understanding of the sound mantra, and the integration and improvement of various witch flutes of the Wumen. Of course, this magic weapon named Shock has not been completed now.

For pronunciations like whistles, sounds are generated by vibration and resonance. If you want to accurately emit fluctuations that achieve the effect of the sound spell, and then modulate the fluctuations of mental power on it, you need to make extremely accurate corrections to the pronunciator, and naturally not everyone can complete this correction.

In addition, it is consecrated. There are two aspects of the concept of consecration. One is to improve the spiritual compatibility between the magic instrument and the user, and the other is to strengthen the penetration efficiency of the yin and yang breath to the magic instrument.

For the former, this requires the user to work hard, while for the latter, the current method is generally to place magic tools in a formation or dragon cave with strong yin and yang aura. After years of erosion of yin and yang aura, the effect of consecration is finally achieved. In fact, Qixia Temple's approach is the opposite. Once they obtain good materials, they store these materials in the formation set up by the best dragon cave on the mountain. Over the past few hundred years, Qixia Temple has accumulated a large number of extremely precious tool making materials.

Qingcheng Mountain naturally has similar materials storage, but after going through twists and turns, Qingcheng Mountain has not stored much material, and the distance is far, so Fangshi has to seek Qixia Guan.

Therefore, Fang Shi got this magic weapon in its hand. Although Qixia Temple definitely did not use the best materials to make it, it was definitely not the worst. Fang Shi had to do it now just to be spiritually compatible, but Fang Shi did not plan to do this by himself.

He recruited Lou Zhiyuan, the child who had just entered the ranks of warlocks with one leg. He happened to be a qualified tester. Of course, there was another tester that was also very suitable. However, Fang Shi was afraid of hitting a wall, so he simply didn't look for her.

Fang Shi shook the horror in his hand and threw away some wood chips. Then he handed them to Lou Zhiyuan, who was full of expectations. Lou Zhiyuan looked around and looked at the whistle that had just been scraped by Fang Shi with a knife, and looked up and said, "Master, do you still blow?"

"Blow, pay attention. Your mental power did not form synchronous resonance in the whistle's resonance cavity just now. Although there is a problem with the whistle, it also has something to do with your operation. You are too nervous and have too restrained the activity of the mental power. When casting, you need to condense but not disperse, gather but not stiff. The one who restrains the spiritual power is the god, not its manifestation."

"Oh... I'll blow it."

"Axin, sit down."

“What are you doing?”

Chen Bixin was looking at Fang Shi and Lou Jingzhong's experiment curiously, and asked strangely when he heard this.

Fang Shi smiled: "If Zhiyuan successfully inspires the spell this time, you will suffer."

Chen Bixin's face changed, he glanced at Fang Shi with resentment, and quickly took a step back and sat on the sofa. He almost forgot that he was an experimental product today.

"Okay, let's start."

Lou Zhiyuan was solemn and calm, then put the whistle into his mouth, puffed up his cheeks and blew hard.

The whistle didn't make any sound, but Chen Bixin's ears heard a thunder. The thunder seemed to explode in his ears. The sudden loud noise immediately shocked him to his whole body and his head was blank. What's even more strange was that it was actually pitch black in front of him. Chen Bixin realized that when one of the five senses was strongly impacted, other feelings would also lose their effect at the same time.

It took a while for Chen Bixin to recover his control of his body. The black fog in front of him gradually dissipated and his vision slowly recovered. But what is strange is why the world rotated by ninety degrees? No, maybe it was he rotated by ninety degrees.

Chen Bixin supported himself from the sofa with a little numbness. He did fall on the sofa just now. It seemed that the moment just now was not just five senses, but even his brain was seriously affected.

Chen Bixin looked at the two people in front of him with some resentment. The two unscrupulous guys, big and small, were looking at Chen Bixin. Fang Shi was holding back his laughter. Chen Bixin saw that Lou Zhiyuan was grinning without any concealment. If it weren't for the fact that this was his future nephew who needed to please him, Chen Bixin would definitely have been with him!

"Uncle Ashin, saliva, saliva..."

Chen Bixin reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth. It was really wet. Damn! It’s embarrassing!

Fang Shi pursed his lips: "What... I'm going to give me the shock, I need to correct it again, and the effect may be better."

"Master, it took about ten seconds for Uncle Ashin to lose his feelings just now?"

"One. But this has a lot to do with everyone's willpower and mental power. If you want to know how effective it is, you need to do more experiments. Well, okay, let's do it again."

Chen Bixin jumped up: "I remember, I still have beef brisket cooking on the pot, I'll go back and take a look first."

After saying that, Chen Bixin turned around and ran away like the wind without waiting for Fang Shi to speak. Fang Shi smiled and couldn't speak. Lou Zhiyuan frowned in confusion: "Master, does Uncle Ashin have a pot at home?"

"No? Then he must have bought it now."

"hey-hey..."

"I've given this shock to you, but I can't take it away. I can only practice and warm up here."

Lou Zhiyuan, who was originally full of joy, wanted to show off in front of his father and aunt, suddenly became depressed.

......

Xu Liquan looked at Fangshi who was studying his beloved mahogany furniture, and his face looked strange.

"This is definitely not rosewood, it seems to be lychee wood, it's useless."

Fang Shi finally gave a conclusion that made Xu Liquan very angry. Zhang Kexin laughed so hard, but he could only hold it in.

"Master Fang, you can tell by just looking at the surface?"

"No, I can tell it based on the situation of the yin and yang breath. I am a sorcerer."

Xu Liquan curled his lips: "That's it."

"If you don't believe it, you two asked me to come here to help you identify this mahogany furniture?"

"Uh, no, that's it. Look at this..."

Xu Liquan picked up a small box from the table. The small box made of black wood looked quite delicate. Xu Liquan opened the box and a brown-red wooden whistle appeared in front of Fang Shi.

"Oh. You guys have done it too, it's pretty fast."

"After receiving your drawings, we immediately sent them to the province. The people there quickly made a few...uh, a few samples came out, but it seems that after this sample came out, it could not be used."

"It's right that you can't use it."

Fang Shi said with a smile, and Zhang Kexin frowned. Could it be that Fang Shi still had a hand on the drawings? Since that is the case, what else did he hand over the drawings to the Security Bureau?

Xu Liquan would not think so. He immediately asked, "Master Fang, why can't you use it?"

"Chief Xu, ask Zhang Kexin, spells can be used very simply. Even if they are very simple spells, they require thousands of times to practice and master the key points before they can be used. If you want to send and receive from the heart, it will not be possible in a year or two."

Zhang Kexin didn't need Xu Liquan to ask, and took the initiative to speak out: "That's true. If this magic weapon can be fired at once, it will be even faster than my fastest spell casting speed. If it can be done at will, it is indeed a bit unbelievable."

Xu Liquan's eyes turned and smiled, "I'm afraid it's not just unbelievable, but also unwilling to believe it."

"snort!"

Fang Shi also smiled and picked up this carefully made magic weapon and took a look. The material is very good, and there is no need to say about handmade materials, but because the inherent vibration frequency of each piece of material is different, it is actually basically impossible to play the role of magic weapon once it is manufactured. Targeted adjustments must be made.

Of course, this final adjustment is not necessary for Fangshi. However, no one knows what kind of resonance vibration this magic weapon should emit, so it is impossible to adjust it even if it is to make adjustments. However, if Fangshi can provide them with a standard sample, they don’t even need a warlock. Just use a special instrument to record the ultrasonic waves emitted by the whistle, and then conduct targeted experiments and adjustments, and accumulate enough data, ordinary people can produce this thing.

Fang Shi told Xu Liquan and Zhang Kexin about the cleverness, and the two of them suddenly realized.

"Master Fang, if ordinary people can do it, this thing will be in the hands of others..."

"This is something that can't be done. You can do reverse engineering, and others can do it too. But the difference is the base of our Chinese sorcerers and the amount of materials accumulated. These two aspects are the real important things. As for this magic weapon, although it seems powerful, it is just the beginning. When this idea is opened, similar magic weapons will spring up like mushrooms after a rain, so don't catch the wrong root."

"Basic? The number of warlocks and the accumulation of materials..."

Xu Liquan nodded slowly.

Fang Shi asked Xu Liquan to find a small carving knife and quickly adjusted the whistle. During this period, Xu Liquan also enjoyed the happy treatment Chen Bixin received, which scared Xu Liquan so much that he ran away quickly, while Zhang Kexin was curiously under the shocking attacks many times. Of course, Fang Shi did not have the firepower to be fully opened, but was just testing and correcting the whistle.

After Fang Shi confirmed that the whistle had reached its best condition, he raised his hand and threw the whistle to Zhang Kexin. Zhang Kexin quickly and carefully caught it.

"Master Fang, that's all?"

"Yes, that's OK, let me tell you another trick. You should use more magic tools. The process of using them is not only a warm and nourishing process, but also accelerating the penetration rate of magic tools."

Zhang Kexin thanked him sincerely, Fang Shi found Xu Liquan who had been hiding far away, and said a few words to him and left.

Xu Liquan returned to the office and saw Zhang Kexin playing with the whistle. He snatched it over with lingering fear. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't get the point and stuffed it directly into the box and prepared to send it away in a while.

"Old Xu, why did you think Fang Shi do this?"

“What’s why?”

"Why did he take the initiative to give this whistle to us? Don't tell me that he has a high awareness."

"Haha...you have a lot of resentment. Is it because this whistle can bring other warlocks closer to you?"

Zhang Kexin rolled his eyes and finally said helplessly: "No matter how high the kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives. This thing is a kitchen knives!"

"So, this thing will spread in the future, who will take care of those guys?"

"I understand, so that's the case. I thought he was so kind!"

"Haha...at least he gave it to us on his own initiative. If he doesn't give it, you can't do anything."

Zhang Kexin sighed again. There was a scene in his head now. Two warlocks fighting each had a string of whistles in their hands, and then they each stared at their eyes and bulged their cheeks and blew hard! Damn! Is this a warlock?!

This world can't keep up!
Chapter completed!