Zhao Shi raised an eyebrow and said, "Don't be so confident. This isn't something that can be fixed with just a few repairs."

Xiang Fan didn't look up as he continued to dismantle one of the most worn modules. "Look here, although the psychic circuit has burn marks, the main internal veins are not completely broken. As long as it is re-welded and the psychic parameters are adjusted, it can be used for at least another year or two."

Zhao Shi narrowed his eyes: "Is this true?"

Xiang Fan smiled and nodded, quickly dismantling the damaged parts and taking out a set of spare rune threads, carefully inserting them into the driver module. His movements were steady and precise, as if he was born for this kind of work.

Zhao Shi stood aside with his arms folded across his chest, watching coldly until Xiang Fan replaced the last fixing screw and reconnected the psychic detector.

Buzz——

The originally dim driver module lit up with a faint spiritual light again, and the flow of spiritual energy slowly recovered. Although it was not as stable as the new product, it was still sufficient for use.

Zhao Shi was stunned for a moment, then whistled: "Alright, kid, is it really fixed?"

Xiang Fan winked proudly: "Of course, if I say it can be fixed, then it can be fixed."

Hong Feng, standing not far away, witnessed the entire process, a flicker of satisfaction in his eyes. He slowly walked over and patted Xiang Fan on the shoulder: "Not bad, your thinking is very clear, and you know more than many Foundation Establishment cultivators."

Xiang Fan smiled shyly: "It's mainly these parts that I've studied more."

Zhao Shi was amazed. "A lot of research? Your level is even more professional than those students studying Rune Engineering at the Xiuxian Academy."

Hong Feng didn't say anything, but just looked at Xiang Fan with increasing admiration.

Over the next few days, Hong Feng became increasingly satisfied with Xiang Fan's performance. One day, during a break, he said to Zhao Shi and Zhang Hao, "Look, this guy really loves this job. He's even more serious about it than I was back then."

Zhao Shi nodded. "He's diligent, but it's a shame his cultivation is so low. If he had Foundation Establishment, he would have been working in the mid-level maintenance workshop next door and making a good living."

Hong Feng sighed: "Yes, if this child was in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he would definitely have a bright future. What a pity..."

Xiang Fan happened to be passing by with a bottle of water. When he heard these words, he paused slightly, but quickly returned to normal and walked back to his workstation silently.

He didn't feel "regretful" about it. At least his life now was much better than in the sect. Although he didn't have high-level resources, the people here were honest and things were clear. There was no need for intrigue or comparing talents with those "geniuses".

The workshop was still brightly lit at night. Hong Feng stood before the wreckage of a mecha, carefully examining its connections. Zhao Shi and Zhang Hao debated the best replacement for a particular part. Xiang Fan sat in a corner, disassembling and reassembling a broken psychic component, as if he were fiddling with some precious treasure.

This might be his way of "cultivating immortals". He does not rely on flying swords or magic, but on his own hands and the experience he has accumulated bit by bit to find his own way among pieces of metal and runes.

Xiang Fan dragged his exhausted body back to the lounge, lying on the hard bed. Looking at the faint spiritual light above his head, a sense of satisfaction emerged in his heart: "Although it's tiring, at least I can learn something, which is not bad."

Outside the window, the lights of the distant starport flickered, and occasionally a spaceship streaked across the sky. At the Qixing Company's mecha testing grounds, several half-finished psychic mechas were undergoing commissioning. No one knew what kind of storm this unassuming Qi training cultivator in the repair shop would unleash in the future under this starry sky where machinery and psychic energy converged.