Chapter 568: Magnetic Pole Too Treasures This Disciple
Lord Ci Ji repeatedly scanned the drawings sent by Zhang Yu, but found that with her background, cultivation, and years of experience in refining equipment, it was difficult for her to come up with any modification direction for the time being.
At most, she offered some suggestions on some details, but it was also possible that this was because she did not understand college students and the design concepts of this market.
What's more, she felt a sense of satisfaction when she looked at the design drawings, and felt that every clever idea in them was just what she wanted.
"At least from a technical perspective, these boots have achieved the pinnacle of Qi Refining in terms of the balance between performance and cost."
"It's basically impossible to have better performance than it and cheaper than it."
"It's hard to beat its performance if it's cheaper than this."
"If I were to make a similar magic weapon, I would probably design it like this."
So, True Lord Magnetic Pole couldn't help but wonder, "Did Zhang Yu really design this?"
"Did he find someone?"
But after looking at the design drawings again, Lord Ci Ji secretly thought that it would be difficult for just anyone to create a design of this level.
So Lord Ci Ji couldn't help but ask Zhang Yu about his design concept and communicated with Zhang Yu about some of the details.
When he saw Zhang Yu explaining the design process and sending other design drawings, Master Ci Ji was shocked.
Looking at the drawings, Lord Ci Ji immediately understood that these designs were most likely made by Zhang Yu.
After all, even if the other party hired someone, it would be impossible for them to ask someone to make so many design drawings.
Although these designs seem to be wild and unconventional, they all have a consistent style.
The Magnetic Master could even see the thread in it, and felt that as the designer got to know college students better and better, he became more and more proficient in grasping the content of the major, and his design style became more and more mature.
"Could it be that Zhang Yu is really a genius in refining weapons?"
"If he continues at this pace, wins a few more awards, and has a few more copyrights bought by big companies, he'll probably be an expert in the field of refining equipment in a few years."
True Lord Ciji's expression was extremely complicated at this moment, and he thought to himself, "I never thought that the student I paid so much to become my disciple would actually be the one with the best talent for refining weapons that I have received in all these years."
"Very good. In two years, I will have Zhang Yu graduate early and then continue his studies. Once he passes the Golden Core Certificate exam, he can come to the lab and help me generate income."
…
After receiving the affirmation from the Lord of Magnetic Pole, Zhang Yu's confidence also increased greatly.
However, Lord Magnetism also reminded: Your product is well designed.
Lord Magnetism: But it’s a bit too good. Those old guys who serve as judges in the design competition might mistakenly think that you hired someone to design it for you.
Magnetic Master: You might even think I designed it for you.
Zhang Yu was shocked and asked quickly: Teacher, what should we do?
Magnetic Master: It’s not a big problem
Magnet Master: Your work will definitely be selected into the top ten of 100 schools and be invited to the awards ceremony.
Magnet Master: At that time, they will inevitably test the design level of the contestants to determine the final ranking of the top ten.
Magnet Master: You should prepare well and come back with a top three score.
Seeing the reply from Lord Ci Ji, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the design competition would be relatively stable from now on.
So after sending out the design drawing as an entry, Zhang Yu refocused his attention on refining the Taihao Shenglu Flying Sword.
…
Time flies and it is early May.
In the laboratory, accompanied by the flying sword light, the level 20 Taihao Shenglu flying sword slashed towards the secret steel in front of it.
With a crisp sound, the entire piece of secret steel was cut into two parts smoothly.
The cutting ability of the level 20 Taihao Holy Law Flying Sword is only the most basic aspect. What is more important is that the Taihao Moral Sword Intent on it finally has military-grade power.
However, the sword intent alone is not enough for Zhang Yu to choose this military-grade magic weapon.
Only after the 12 Taihao Holy Law Flying Swords are completed, forming a sword formation and building the Taihao Small Spiritual Realm, can the true power of this military-grade magic weapon be revealed.
At this moment, Zhang Yu was only testing the performance of the level 20 Taihao Shenglu Flying Sword and the effect of its sword intent.
With the testing during this period, Zhang Yu gradually gained some understanding of his condensed sword intent.
"In theory, although morality is a human definition, it is inevitably influenced by society as a whole. When people are in society, they will subtly construct their own moral standards based on the influence of the entire society."
"But even though I was also influenced by Kunxu, I am ultimately from Earth and have lived on Earth for a longer time."
"Maybe my future self will be completely changed?"
Zhang Yu was not sure, but at least at this moment, there were eight billion people on Earth standing behind him, and he still had a set of moral standards from Earth in his mind.
In Zhang Yu’s mind…there are no good people in the entire Kunxu, and the higher you go, the fewer good people there are.
And when he tested the Taihao moral sword intent that he had condensed, he found that this sword intent was more powerful against people than against objects.
Zhang Yu speculated, "They're not going to specifically attack the Kunxu people, are they? The higher up the Kunxu people are, the more powerful this sword intent can be."
Whenever he thought of this, Zhang Yu felt the four white bulls in his mind roaring, as if calling for something.
Shaking his head, Zhang Yu temporarily ended the flying sword test and looked at Zi Yunzhen and Su Yunni beside him: "Are you still not done?"
Just as the level 20 Taihao Shenglu Flying Sword was completed, Zhang Yu's mastery of the blueprints had already reached level 20.
Now he only needs to refine 11 more level 20 Taihao Holy Law Flying Swords to complete the refining of the Taihao Holy Law Sword Formation.
However, just as his skills were improving by leaps and bounds, his assistants were not able to keep up and began to slow down the project.
"It seems we still need to find some more experienced assistants."
Time is of the essence to Zhang Yu this year. As long as it can speed up the progress of the project, he doesn't mind spending more spirit coins.
As for the targets of poaching, Zhang Yu has already locked on several targets with the help of the information from Feng Tingting and Ye Xingli.
Opening the friend interface, Zhang Yu greeted several targets one by one and waited for their reply.
At this moment, he saw the video sent by the college student.
Zhang Yu thought to himself, "Really? I'm not going to tell you anymore. Have you stopped accepting videos?"
However, seeing the urgency in the title, Zhang Yu glanced at the recruiting target who had not yet replied, then opened the video and watched it quickly.
The video was recorded by Shui Haiyu from Shanhai Vocational University. Zhang Yu still remembers that the other party seemed to feel that the dual cultivation society he joined was secretly spreading the concept of two days off a week, so he chose to quit the society.
In subsequent videos, Shui Haiyu repeatedly persuaded his classmates to withdraw from the society. When persuasion failed, he prevented them from taking leave and urged them to go to work and school.
He also soon discovered that the Shuang Xiu Society was full of corruption and used various methods such as getting members drunk, drugging them, and deceiving them to get them to take leave and have two days off.
In the video, Shui Haiyu is seen angrily scolding: "If you follow them to have a weekend off, what's the difference between that and committing suicide? You're ruined!"
During the dispute, both parties parted on bad terms.
In the last shot, Shui Haiyu appears facing the mirror.
Shui Haiyu said with a gloomy face: "I feel like they have been following me recently."
"My report is useless. They have already bribed the school leaders."
"Next they might arrest me and force me to have two days off a week."
"I will do my best to collect evidence. If anyone receives my evidence later, please report it to the righteous gods..."
As Zhang Yu was looking at the end of Shui Haiyu's video, someone sent him another message.
It was one of the people he wanted to poach, Liu Xiangqiao, a seventh-year student in the Equipment Refining Department.
Liu Xiangqiao: What's up, junior?
Zhang Yu: I am currently refining the Taihao Holy Law Sword Formation. I wonder if you are interested in joining?
Liu Xiangqiao: No thanks. I am very satisfied with my job here and have no plans to change jobs for the time being.
Zhang Yu: Senior sister, can Senior Brother Wufeng really satisfy you?
The person Zhang Yu wants to recruit now is the assistant in the laboratory of Bei Wufeng, who is ranked second in the weapon refining department.
After all, as the student in the weapon refining department who is best at refining flying swords, Bei Wufeng had already completed the refining of the Taihao Holy Law Sword Formation and had also completed many updates to the sword formation.
As an assistant involved in this matter, Liu Xiangqiao is also experienced in this area and has the assistant experience that Zhang Yu urgently needs.
Zhang Yu: Don’t you feel empty doing odd jobs in the project every day?
Zhang Yu: Come to me, I can give you 1.2 times the salary
Zhang Yu: All assistants are managed by you
Zhang Yu: I will definitely give you an experience that you can’t enjoy with your seniors
Looking at the message sent by Zhang Yu, Liu Xiangqiao felt a little moved.
After all, Bei Wufeng's laboratory has been established for several years, and he has many talented people under him. Many assistants have already got their own independent projects and have left their assistant status. How could Liu Xiangqiao, who is still doing odd jobs, not have any ideas?
She wanted to switch to another laboratory and be promoted to a manager.
But Zhang Yu's qualifications were too inexperienced, his grade was too low, he didn't even have his own independent laboratory, and his funding was even more limited.
Even if Zhang Yu is indeed extremely talented and has a master like Ci Ji Zhenjun, and can reach the level of Bei Wufeng or even Yan Qianji in the future, Liu Xiangqiao is already in her seventh year of college and will graduate in a few years. She can no longer wait.
In Liu Xiangqiao's opinion, Zhang Yu was not a good choice of boss for her.
On the contrary, after Bei Wufeng's participation in the top ten leagues this year and his fame further soars, the scale of the laboratory will be expanded again.
As for salary, it is not the most important thing in Liu Xiangqiao's eyes. For example, if Yan Qianji came to recruit her today, she would be willing to take the job even if it meant a pay cut.
After being rejected again, Zhang Yu sighed helplessly.
…
Just when Zhang Yu was recruiting people from all over the place, trying to further speed up the progress of the project.
The judges of the design competition have begun to sort out the design drawings of the contestants.
Of course, given Yuanying Zhenjun’s busy schedule, it was impossible for them to look at all the drawings.
The contestants' design drawings will be screened by the staff before being sent to the judges.
At this moment, drawings of the contestants appeared in front of Zhenjun Xianyin.
Just as he was watching silently, news about another judge popped up in his eyes.
Tianzhi Zhenjun: Xianyin, take a look at Zhang Yu’s blueprint [laughing]
"Zhang Yu?"
Xian Yin's eyes flickered. After opening it and scanning it, she couldn't help but shake her head helplessly: "Magnetic Pole... you treasure this disciple too much, don't you? Did you do all the work yourself?"
(End of this chapter)
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