"In order to develop the manufacturing process of the blueprint, I took the risk of diving into the deep-sea controlled sea area. I finally found the deep-sea resource point and stole the point. After absorbing that, although I solved the problem of subdivision of mental power, I also lost the qualification to become an admiral. I was almost robbed of consciousness by that thing and became a degenerate body without thoughts..."

Old Peter shook his head in sighing, a trace of fear appeared on his face, and he looked at Chu Jianchen's back with an unpredictable look. Even though decades have passed, the experience of dancing on the boundary of life and death still makes him remember it fresh and becomes the main theme in his nightmare.

"Hehe, but although I almost lost my life there, it is still worth it as long as I can get the ability to subdivided mental power."

He raised his eyebrows proudly. Old Pete raised the bottle in his hand, poured the last bit of coffee into his mouth, and stood up with energy: "Chu Jianchen's mental strength is quite terrifying. If you pull it out and say that he is a senior admiral, there will definitely be someone who believes it. However, the stronger the mental power, the greater the difficulty and impact of subdividing it. I have to take care of it and don't kill anyone."

Before Old Pete could finish his words, the crystal in Chu Jianchen's palm burst out with a faint blue light like water waves, reflecting the entire hall crystal clear, as if he was in the underwater world.

"Impossible!" Old Pete jumped up in shock when he saw the faint blue light blooming in the crystal: "How long has he been in contact with the Al crystal? How could he find the amplitude frequency inside the crystal so quickly and directly display the purified mental power inside the crystal? I don't believe it!"

Chu Jianchen seemed not to hear Old Pete shouting behind him. Seeing the faint blue light overflowing from the crystal becoming more and more intense. He smiled slightly, but he didn't take action. The Al crystal in his palm gently floated up, and clusters of water-like waves rushed out of the crystal and flew into the air, and then dissipated in the rich blue light that filled the entire hall.

"The first time I make it, let's make the simplest one first."

Chu Jianchen touched his nose, and his palm moved. The waves rushing out of the Al crystal suddenly turned into a ball of dark blue flame, suspended above the crystal.

Grabbing 210 units of excellent steel from the warehouse. After thinking about it, Chu Jianchen took out 130 units of excellent ammunition again and threw it into the dark blue flame one after another. After the flames touched the resources, they immediately turned into a film that was transparent to the point of illusion, reflecting a cold blue light.

The blue light became more and more dazzling, but Old Pete, who was standing beside him, felt a little cold all over, and the pressure in the air became stronger and stronger, as if he was about to press him into a pancake.

"Tsk, this kid is really a freak. Even a genuine analyst cannot spread his mental power to the entire room when analyzing the blueprint, forming an independent field that isolates everything. This kid is not only forming an independent field, but also containing my entire hall. It's hard to imagine how his terrible mental power was trained!"

Chu Jianchen was concentrating on controlling the resources, adding them to the film suspended in the air at a constant speed little by little. Although hundreds of units of resources are not as many as ordinary minerals, they are piled up a lot. The manufacturing process that Old Pitt taught him focused on explaining that the filling of resources should not only be uniform at a constant speed, but also the consistency and stability of the mental power fluctuations after addition. Otherwise, as long as the mental power distributed in the film fluctuates at a slight unusual fluctuation when adding resources, the entire film will be completely destroyed, and it may even explode directly, blowing everything nearby into ruins!

After adding steel and ammunition, Chu Jianchen thought about it and decided to use the safest and reliable formula, which is the only formula he bet on when he was playing Ship R, and tried his best to maintain the stability of mental power evenly distributed in the film. He took out 10 units of fine-grade oil and 30 units of fine-grade aluminum strips from the warehouse, and slowly threw it into the film that was getting closer and closer to the real one.

When the last little resource was put into the film, a fierce blue flame suddenly burst out from the crystal in Chu Jianchen's palm, and rushed into the film that had become stable without stopping, rushing the gradually stabilized film to vibrate again.

"Ah, what is that idiot doing? The foundation of the blueprint has been stabilized. Why do he still do these extra things? I haven't taught him how to do this!"

As the film gradually stabilized, the old Pete, who immediately smiled and saw that Chu Jianchen did not follow his routine, but instead stirred up the violent shock of the film again. He was so angry that he jumped up and scolded. If Chu Jianchen hadn't been standing in the field isolated from his mental power at this time, he would have rushed up with an empty bottle and gave his head that was not paid, so that he could have been sober!

The oscillation spreads irregularly in the film, and the surface of the film kept shaking during the oscillation, as if the sea surface was coming when the storm was coming. However, under Chu Jianchen's efforts, the oscillation was always limited to the inside of the film, which did not cause the film to collapse completely as Old Pitt thought.

"What exactly does he want to do? Just use the subdivided mental power to outline the structure. Could it be that he just wanted to upgrade it by himself just when he came into contact with my manufacturing process?"

Old Pete, who looked at Chu Jianchen in confusion, sneered disdainfully, turned around and sat on the chair, looking at Chu Jianchen with a joke-looking look: "The manufacturing process of Blueprints, but I have worked hard for most of my life to find out. He is a junior admiral who has never been exposed to advanced mental exercise methods, and wants to improve my manufacturing process? Humph, it's ridiculously stupid!"

Chu Jianchen didn't know that Old Pete had already put him in the incompetent position, but he always wanted to make a stunning ranks of waste. Seeing the film's vibration getting more and more powerful, a gray highlight appeared in the upper left corner. His eyes lit up, and his powerful mental power condensed into a silver-white flame, mixed with the dark blue flame and rushed into the gray highlight, instantly supporting the bright spot that was only the size of a fingernail to the size of an egg.

"Ilia, help me calculate the structural diagram. I want to try to project the structure directly with mental power."

Seeing the gray dot getting bigger and bigger under the infusion of mental power, a hint of satisfaction suddenly flashed in Chu Jianchen's dark eyes. He quietly used the spiritual network link to Ilia to give her the most complex and mentally consuming architectural work, then took a deep breath, poured all her mental power into the gray dot without reservation, and controlled the light dot that kept rising and shrinking in the film to slowly move.

The movement of the gray dots is not smooth under the interference of mental power evenly distributed inside the film. Every step of movement will cause synchronous oscillation of the surrounding mental power. Chu Jianchen must use additional mental power to stabilize before continuing to move.

"It is indeed not easy to create a blueprint. No wonder those analysts have such a transcendent status, they are all amazing people!"

Chu Jianchen raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. After taking a deep breath, he devoted himself to the creation of the blueprint again. He had already handed over the most difficult construction part of the blueprint to Ilia to share, but after just moving the gray spot for a while, the original huge mental power was consumed by one-third, which made him yearn for those analysts who can independently analyze the highest level of blueprints and have super high status.

"If my mental power is as strong as them, I'd probably be fine with a few blueprints a day. Tsk~, this gray spot is so good at sucking, I feel like my brain is going to be hollowed out!"
Chapter completed!