With his current forging skills and the assistance of his spiritual sense, he wouldn't miss any intricate or delicate details.
Swish, swish, swish!
In just half an hour, Lin Che had made the first clock.
The clock was about a foot in size. Lin Che casually wound it up, and as the gears inside turned, the second hand began to move.
Lin Che nodded in satisfaction: "Alright! This is the clock. When it's the hour of Yin, which is this number, three o'clock! I'll come and replace you."
While Lin Che was making the clock, several martial artists returned. Like Dan Qiu, they watched as Lin Che made the clock.
They all stared wide-eyed: "This, this is simply a masterpiece!"
"Even the Mohists' divine craftsmanship might not be able to create such a clock. Is this what they call a clock? If such a thing were promoted throughout the world, wouldn't the whole world be using the same time?"
Danqiu was also quite excited: "Senior Lin Che, the clock you casually created will definitely have an impact on all the people in the world."
Lin Che was about to say a few words of modesty when suddenly his heart pounded again.
He has now taken the clock back to before the founding of the Great Gan Dynasty. Will this clock be passed down forever?
When he first transmigrated, he discovered that the Great Gan possessed explosives, glass, clocks, cement, perfume...
Then, Lin Che checked his system shop.
The methods for making these things are all included.
For a moment, Lin Che felt a disorienting sense of being unable to speak...
If you dig a hole, you have to fill it.
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