Xiang Fan curled up on the simple bed in the mecha maintenance cabin. The old light bulb on the ceiling emitted a faint light. He held the first book passed to him by 496 - "Multi-dimensional Application and Expansion of Psionic Core".
The book's cover is shockingly simple, but the content is maddeningly complex.
"The quantum superposition state of psychic energy can realize multi-dimensional psychic energy conversion through the resonance field effect..." Xiang Fan stared at the first line of the book and felt that his whole brain instantly turned into a pot of paste.
"What is this?" He rubbed his temples, trying to keep himself awake.
The complex formulas and models on the pages of the book almost occupy two-thirds of each page, and the remaining text descriptions are so brief that they seem to be a mockery of human IQ.
Rather than calling it a book, it is more like a tool for crushing some kind of advanced knowledge.
Xiang Fan gritted his teeth and continued to scroll, trying to find something he could understand.
But within a few minutes, he completely collapsed and even began to doubt whether his spiritual roots had grown in the wrong place.
"Resonance formula... psychic field effect... what subspace matrix? This doesn't fit in with what's been said before!"
Xiang Fan slapped his head and almost dropped the notebook in his hand.
He grabbed a piece of dried spiritual fruit and took a big bite. "Was this book written by a human or a god? I really don't understand how that guy 496 could just pass on these things so casually!"
He struggled for two hours and only managed to grasp a basic concept, which made his head dizzy.
"Let's go to sleep." He fell on the bed and said in a muffled voice, "These ghost things may really not be suitable for me."
But as soon as his head touched the pillow, he opened his eyes again and stared at the book in a daze.
"Forget it, let's give it a try." Xiang Fan sighed, turned over and sat up, opening the book again.
This time, he decided to start from the most basic formula derivation and work through them one by one.
"The resonance formula...if we understand it using the conduction law of the spirit core..." He muttered to himself while writing and drawing frantically with a pen and paper.
The complex model on the screen became more abstract in his notebook, but he gradually understood its logic. After a few hours, he finally understood the core of the first chapter.
"So that's what's going on!" Xiang Fan slapped his thigh and almost jumped up from his chair.
He looked at the notes in his hand, his face flushed with excitement.
He never imagined that these advanced theories could be so closely integrated with the actual operation of mechas.
"If these theories are true..." Xiang Fan raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the maintenance bay, his eyes full of excitement, "Then this technology is ten times more advanced than I imagined mecha science!"
The next day, Xiang Fan simply moved to the yard and spread his notebooks and screen materials all over the floor, as if he was ready to fight with this pile of knowledge.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I must finish three chapters today!"
From basic energy transmission to psychic curvature theory, to virtual algorithm optimization, he read and complained: "Are these formulas really just for people to see? Even cultivation isn't this difficult, and the immortals couldn't have designed it so cruelly, right?"
When researching the optimization of the mecha's energy efficiency, Xiang Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and came up with a new idea: "If the interference in the psychic energy path is eliminated, can the energy loss be reduced?"
He immediately took out his tools, got into his broken mecha, and modified the secondary energy circuit.
After making the adjustments, he started the mecha test, and the screen showed that the psychic energy consumption had been reduced by 1.2%.
"It really works!" Xiang Fan laughed like a little fox who stole a chicken, and almost bumped into the wall of the mecha cabin.
Every time Xiang Fan solved a difficult problem, he would draw a big circle next to it in his notebook and write "YES!" firmly.
He looked up at his messy, battle-scarred notebook and muttered, "If I publish this notebook in the future, maybe it could be called 'The Ordinary Man's Mecha Encyclopedia'? Or maybe something more practical - 'Study Notes for the Stupid Immortal Cultivator's'. I'll guarantee a minimum sales volume, and I'll sell it exclusively for myself!"
After saying this, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
However, after laughing, he looked down at the book full of formulas and symbols, his hair almost pulled out, and continued to study hard with gritted teeth.
Recently, he got stuck on a complex theory about the decomposition and recombination of high-energy cores.
This theory was not only filled with hieroglyphic formulas but also interspersed with seemingly meaningless abstract symbols, a true intellectual nightmare. He stared at the screen, trying to force himself into the state, but his brain kept short-circuiting.
"Just to optimize the conduction efficiency, is it necessary to go so crazy? This book is really going to drive people crazy!" Xiang Fan complained while rubbing his hair hard, and his head was almost smoking.
One day, when he was repairing his broken mecha, he accidentally noticed a small node in the energy conduction circuit.
This node had been experiencing wear and tear for a long time, but because the impact was minor, he hadn't paid much attention to it. Staring at the line, Xiang Fan had a flash of inspiration: "Isn't this the problem that the formula in the book can solve?"
He immediately stopped what he was doing, combined theory with practice, and redesigned the transmission line.
After working for most of the day, he finally completed the new modification and started the mecha with trepidation. Unexpectedly, the screen showed that the psychic energy output efficiency had increased by a full 10%.
"It really works!" Xiang Fan was so excited that he slapped the outer shell of the mecha, and his hand almost turned red.
His face was filled with an excited smile: "This book really didn't lie to me! But... if I wasn't smart, this theory would have been useless!" He raised his head proudly, as if he had just defeated a spiritual beast.
After this unexpected success, Xiang Fan gained confidence greatly.
He decided to continue combining theoretical knowledge with practical operations and once again modified the mecha's psychic energy diversion module.
Although this module is the core part of the mecha's energy system and may explode if there is any mistake in the modification, Xiang Fan is obviously confident in his skills.
Or rather, he simply didn't realize how dangerous the situation was.
A few hours later, the transformation was completed and he couldn't wait to start testing.
The mecha's startup speed and energy response are incredibly fast, and the data on the screen has been greatly improved.
"That's amazing!" Xiang Fan laughed heartily as he touched the surface of the mecha and muttered to himself, "The knowledge in the books is truly incredible. Is this the legendary theory put into practice? Oh, I'm practically falling in love with learning!"
However, just as the excitement wore off, his eyes fell on the second half of the book, and those chapters that had not yet been conquered weighed on his heart like mountains.
He sighed, tossed the notebook aside, and leaned his head back against the mecha.
"There are still so many things to learn. When will I be able to understand it all?"
Xiang Fan scratched his head helplessly, but a smile hung on the corner of his mouth. "But no matter how high the sky is, I have to try to jump!"
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