Just an ancient book. In Ye Xueyi's impression, ancient times were backward. Although there were many outstanding essences, compared with the modern comprehensive science popularization, it must be a thousand miles away. What kind of mechanisms are there? Although the legend is mysterious, no rational person will believe it, and she will not believe it very much.⊥

When Deng Wentao heard this, he put down the ancient book in his hand and turned to Ye Xueyi, "Don't underestimate the ancients. The wisdom of the ancients is not something we can guess. Do you know where my grandfather can achieve what he has today?"

“Hmm?”

Ye Xueyi was stunned for a moment, wondering why Deng Wentao suddenly asked such a question. Could it be that he had obtained it through his accumulated efforts?

If you want to talk about who Ye Xueyi admires the most in her life, she may be his grandfather, absolutely no one. She also knows the legend of Deng Wentao the best.

Deng Wentao said, "I was as old as you. My teacher gave me a book to study every day and not to be lazy. He also told me that when the book was turned over and that it was so bad that I could not read it anymore, I could be considered a success in learning. At that time, my teacher was an expert in the field of domestic and even international mechanical departments. I did not doubt his words at all. Since then, I have studied that book every day, and I have been reading it for more than 20 years. When I was forty-five, I finally turned over and couldn't read it anymore. The contents were already familiar with it. That was the same year that I entered the National Academy of Sciences. It was also that year that I learned the art of consciousness modeling from that book."

Ye Xueyi widened her eyes when she heard this. This was the first time she had heard Deng Wentao talk about the origin of consciousness modeling. "Grandpa, what's the name of that book? Why is it so magical?"

"That book is very ordinary and can be bought in many places now, but what my mentor gave me was the complete version of his handbook." Deng Wentao looked out the window, as if he was recalling it. After a while, he turned his face to look at Ye Xueyi, "That book is called "Mo Jing"!"

"Mo Jing?" Ye Xueyi was stunned for a moment, "It's the Mo Jing that grandpa, you have been asking me to read?"

Deng Wentao nodded slightly, "Although there are only six parts of the Mo Jing, the epistemology, logic, time, space, material structure, mechanics, optics, acoustics, algebra, geometry... contained in it can be said to be all-encompassing and can be regarded as the general outline of mechanics. My consciousness modeling technique was understood from it."

Ye Xueyi was already quite surprised. Since she learned to read, Deng Wentao asked her to read the "Mo Jing", but in her opinion, it was just an ordinary reading book. Now, how could she not be surprised? In the book that can be bought everywhere, such a powerful magic hidden?

After a pause, Deng Wentao said, "You can't understand the profoundness of the Mo Jing. Today's "Mo Jing" was compiled by Liu Xiang, a writer of the Western Han Dynasty. He had experienced the great fire of the Qin Emperor and the deposed of Han Wu. Therefore, there were very few Mo Jingshu collected in the Mo Jing, only sixty-three chapters. It's a pity that this "Creation of Heaven" was from the tomb of the Warring States Period and must be more complete than the Mo Jing. My consciousness modeling technique has encountered shackles and can't easily go further. If you want to make another breakthrough, you may have to find the answer from "Creation of Heaven"."

It turned out that this is how consciousness modeling came about. Ye Xueyi was surprised and decided in her heart that she must study the Mo Jing carefully in the future. Her talent is not bad, but her attainments in consciousness modeling are limited. She is only superficial today. Especially after hearing Deng Wentao's narrational ability of consciousness modeling, for the first time in her life, she had such a strong interest in this boring technique she had practiced since childhood.

"teacher……"

Just as he was about to say something, a shout suddenly came from outside, and then a messy step, the door of the study was pushed open, and Qian Feng rushed in with great excitement.

"How is the norm for recklessness?" Deng Wentao frowned. He had high hopes for this apprentice, and at the same time, the requirements were the strictest.

Qian Feng stumbled and laughed dryly, but he still couldn't suppress his excitement, "Teacher, I have completed the character you arranged, and the defects of the speeding engine have been completely repaired."

"Really?" Ye Xueyi exclaimed, her face full of joy, and a bright light shining in her eyes.

"Well, I used consciousness modeling to deduce it dozens of times, and everything worked normally." Qian Feng nodded vigorously, his breathing was so rapid that he was so excited.

"What are you excited about?" Deng Wentao scolded and showed great calmness, "Take the drawings and take a look."

Qian Feng quickly handed the drawings in his hand and put them in front of Deng Wentao, "Teacher, look, this problem is actually very simple. I only replaced six parts, and the problem was solved."

Without listening to Qian Feng's explanation, Deng Wentao looked at the drawing for a while, closed his eyes slightly, and modeled his consciousness in his mind. He simply deduced it. He opened his eyes and felt a little satisfied in his eyes. "Very good, it's been repaired!"

As he said that, he put the drawings back on the table.

"Brother Qian Feng, you are so great, I know you will definitely be able to do it." Ye Xueyi was overjoyed. Now Qian Feng has completed the repair first. Wouldn't that mean that she has won the bet with Su Hang?

Qian Feng felt as sweet as honey when he heard Ye Xueyi's praise. Unfortunately, he didn't know what Ye Xueyi was thinking. If he knew that she could ravage Su Hang to the fullest, he really didn't know what she should think.

"Grandpa, does Brother Qian Feng win?" Ye Xueyi looked at Deng Wentao.

Deng Wentao nodded slightly, "I won half of it."

"Half? Why is it only half?" Not only Ye Xueyi, but even Qian Feng was a little confused. He won if he won, and lost if he lost. How could he still have the truth to win half.

Deng Wentao said, "Didn't Su Hang say that he has completed the repair? Who is ahead and behind, who is better and who is worse, who wins and who loses, and you have to see Su Hang's drawings before talking about it."

Qian Feng's expression stagnated and looked a little ugly. "Teacher, has Su Hang also completed the repair?"

"I think he is probably bragging." Before Deng Wentao could speak, Ye Xueyi began to complain.

Deng Wentao waved his hand, "No matter whether what he said is true or not, I will know after I look at his drawings."

After hearing what Deng Wentao said, Ye Xueyi had nothing to say, and a hint of worry surged in her heart.

"Don't worry, Xue Yi, I won't lose." Qian Feng was full of confidence, with a bit of arrogance and indifference between his eyebrows. Perhaps, in his eyes, the small character Su Hang was not worthy of becoming his opponent at all.
Chapter completed!