Text Chapter Five Hundred
"How can it be!"
The host seemed to have been stabbed in the ass, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Master Wuchen, although I am not a craftsman, I also know that chips are one of the core components of modern magic weapons. On a chip the size of a lid, at least tens of thousands of extremely subtle psionic circuits are engraved! These psionic circuits are distributed on at least ten layers, forming a layered three-dimensional structure!"
"Engraving a wafer needs to be accurate to the order of microns and sub-microns, which is one thousandth or one ten thousandth of the diameter of a human hair!"
"Only after the explosive development of crystal brain technology and the emergence of various crystal brain-controlled 'micro-lithography machines' and other magic weapons for chip manufacturing, microchip technology has truly matured!"
"Now, you are telling us that a craftsman can 'carve chips with human flesh' with just his hands? Master Wuchen, you are not joking!"
Master Wuchen smiled wryly and said: "I know much better than you about the refining process of wafers. I believe that audiences with a little knowledge of magic weapons should also know how difficult and complicated work it is to engrave wafers. Refining is called the highest peak in the magic weapon refining industry!"
"But the facts are right in front of us, Li Yao's series of preparations and movements, there is no second possibility."
"He just wants to 'carve chips from human flesh'!"
The host panted heavily, as if pulling his hair hard: "It's crazy! It's incredible! Tens of thousands of micron-level psionic circuits, there can be no mistakes, as long as there is one psionic circuit If the circuit goes wrong, the whole chip will be completely scrapped!"
"And he only has half an hour at most, half an hour!"
"Could it be possible that his hands are so stable? His hand speed can be faster than the 'twilight etching machine'? Isn't his strength stronger than that of an alchemy master!"
Another guest, the red thread refiner Bi Luoling said: "It can't be compared like this."
"Everyone knows that the ancient craftsmen in the cultivation world paid great attention to micro-carving with their hands. Some legendary ancient craftsmen recorded in the annals of history, such as Master Ou Yezi of the Hundred Alchemy Sect, can even carve out small grains of rice. Tens of thousands of talisman formations are engraved on the magic weapon!"
"However, in the modern world of comprehension. Along with the common development of crystal brains, most modern craftsmen pay more attention to the use of crystal brains."
"Want to engrave a chip? Then use the crystal brain to operate a magic weapon such as a 'low-light etching machine' to do it. That is fast and accurate."
"With a crystal brain, how can a rational craftsman waste a lot of time practicing the skill of 'carving chips with human flesh'? This is purely a conceptual problem, and has nothing to do with strength or realm."
"For example, in modern society, fire can be seen everywhere, and one yuan can buy a lighter that contains two fire-element arrays."
"In this environment, who would practice 'drilling wood to make fire'! Even if you practice to the extreme, is it meaningful?"
The host was stunned for a long time, then said: "Ms. Bi, what do you mean, Li Yao's supernatural power is like making fire by drilling wood, it's... useless at all?"
Bi Luoling smiled wryly and said, "Usually, it's like this, but now it's different. I really can't see through this player Li Yao, what kind of environment and what kind of genre can give birth to someone like him... Freak!"
Li Yaoduan sat in front of the workbench, his heart still like water. His eyes were hot, and after a few breathing adjustments, he completely forgot that he was in the midst of a fierce competition, and all the audience around him seemed to be turned into dust. The yelling of the host and guests in mid-air also became ethereal and empty.
His mind was completely immersed in the chip between inches.
Although what he wants to engrave is not a super complicated integrated main control chip, but the simplest single-function control chip, it also contains 12,330 psionic circuits.
Wafers as thin as a cicada's wing. It will be divided into eleven layers by etching method, and more than 12,000 chips are evenly distributed among the eleven layers. They can neither interfere with each other, but must be connected in series according to the law of mystery and mystery.
It's like building a maze on a piece of gravel, an impossible task.
At least within half an hour, absolutely impossible.
If it was two months ago, Li Yao didn't have the slightest confidence to do it.
But now, after Zihuan Sword Ant's extremely cruel training, his hand speed has soared to a whole new level, and the stability of his hands far exceeds the highest level of spiritual prosthetics.
He is ready to use his scarred hands to declare war on this insurmountable peak!
"In the world of ancient xiu, there is no crystal brain. All the magic weapons are polished bit by bit by the hands of the craftsman!"
"Today, let me use the ancient crafting techniques of 40,000 years ago to polish this control chip that condenses the essence of the modern cultivation world!"
In Li Yao's body, spiritual energy surged, his hands shone slightly, and seven beams of extremely fine profound light condensed in front of the seven engraving needles between his fingers.
The diameter of the seven beams of mysterious light is less than one-thousandth of a hair, and cannot be distinguished by the naked eye. Only under the magnification of Li Yao's special head-mounted microscope can we see these seven, peerless swords in microscopic form!
Seven microlithography knives, with different fluctuation frequencies, can penetrate into different layers of the wafer respectively, and carry out photolithography at the same time!
Li Yao closed his eyes and counted silently in his heart. Three seconds later, his eyelids popped open. In his eyes, circles of light golden halos surrounded the pupils, like crystal lenses with extremely high resolution, constantly zooming in and out. !
He didn't move, but the roar of tigers and dragons erupted in the space of an inch!
There was an uproar at the scene.
After a lengthy match, most of the ordinary spectators were a little tired, and when they were drowsy, they were awakened by the sound of explosions one after another, and their ears pricked up in unison.
The host tore his throat and said, "What's going on! Contestant Li Yao seemed to be sitting motionless in front of the workbench, but there were bursts of terrifying voices coming from in front of him, like an invisible beast eating! We aimed our eyes at his hands, zoomed in on the screen, zoomed in again, ah, Li Yao's hands turned into a cloud of white mist, and turned out to be thousands of afterimages."
"It's not an afterimage!"
Bi Luoling's voice was like a sword, cutting off the host's shout, "It's a sound barrier!"
"Li Yao's hands, every finger, are at an extremely small distance. Move at high speed, break through the sound barrier!"
"The roar of the tiger and the chant of the dragon we heard came from his hands breaking through the sound barrier!"
"His hand speed has exceeded the limit! He is engraving chips at supersonic speed!"
The host screamed: "Hands supersonic? Do you want to be so exaggerated!"
There was an uproar at the scene. Many spectators stood up, staring dumbfounded at the enlarged picture in mid-air.
In the VIP viewing room, the well-informed and experienced craftsmen also looked at each other in blank dismay.
Breaking through the sound barrier with hand speed, according to common sense, is something that only alchemy masters can do.
And this Li Yao's explosive strength from beginning to end. At most, he is above the middle level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and more importantly, he is only in his early twenties!
What kind of terrifying training did he accept to increase his hand speed to such an extent!
The persons in charge of the three crystal armor refining centers looked at each other, and suddenly retreated to the corner at the same time, contacting the human resources departments of their respective forces through the spiritual network, and quickly draw up a very attractive big contract!
The person in charge of the Red Thread Flow is almost remorseful. Last night they clearly had the opportunity to acquire such a freak, but because they were a little conservative, they missed it!
Look at the faces of the other two competitors. With an extremely greedy appearance, this "genius battle" must be unprecedentedly fierce. If you want to recruit this monster, you will definitely have to bleed!
Opposite to Li Yao, opposite to Li Yao, Mo Tianshui stopped at some point, his nose almost squashed against the crystal wall, staring at Li Yao.
The talented inheritor of the thousand-year-old swordsmith family, his heart was beating wildly, and his face was pale.
"Impossible. Absolutely impossible!"
"Hands go supersonic, carving chips with human flesh, that's too much!"
"This is a psychological tactic!"
"His hand speed may be really fast, but he only relies on his hands. How can he engrave and ship real chips? It must be a trick!"
"No, I have to calm down! Since I was a child, I have always crushed every fight! This time will be no exception!"
At this moment, a piercing alarm sounded from the refining furnace behind him.
When looking back. Mo Tianshui suddenly cried out.
On the control light curtain, several performance parameters all turned dark red, and one of the parameters directly emitted a black awn!
"not good!"
A furnace of components that took fifteen minutes to refine was completely scrapped!
One of Mo Tianshui's back molars was instantly shattered.
Li Yao's hands trembled at an extremely fast speed, changing direction, turning, and bouncing at supersonic speed at ultra-micro distances, thereby driving the seven mysterious light micro-carving knives, leaving a very clear circuit of spiritual energy on the chip.
Twenty minutes later, he carved the last knife, his vision went dark, his body swayed, and he almost fell backwards.
The hands returned to absolute stillness in an instant, but there was a "huh", and bright flames sprang out.
His hands rubbed against the air excessively, and the temperature had already soared to a high level, like a meteorite falling into the atmosphere, burning up unexpectedly.
Li Yao breathed a sigh of relief, his brows and eyes were a little tired, but more relaxed.
Even without spiritual body protection, the pain of burning hands is far less than one-tenth of the pain of the purple ring sword ant's bite.
He let his hands burn like this, did a few chest stretching exercises, stretched his muscles and bones, and then slowly walked to a corner of the refining room.
There is a metal tank in the corner, which is filled with light green nutrient solution.
During the six-hour high-intensity refining operation, the refining master would take a break every once in a while to maintain his hands with nutrient solution.
Li Yao inserted his burning hands into the nutrient solution, and the flames went out instantly.
With his hands as the center, two vortices suddenly appeared in the nutrient solution, spinning rapidly!
Half a minute later, Li Yao withdrew his hands, and the level of the nutrient solution dropped by a third!
"Nearly one-third of the nutrient solution was swallowed by Li Yao's hands! He, his hands, are simply two vicious monsters!"
The host's voice was extremely difficult.
After experiencing so many unbelievable scenes, he didn't even have the strength to yell——
Five hundred chapters, an end and a new beginning!
After experiencing the fierce battle with the skeleton dragon demon, the desolation of crossing the star sea, the horror of true spirit fusion and star vortex, Li Yao has finally grown up!
In the first five hundred chapters, more often, he may just be a struggling little person, a small character.
But now, Li Yao, whose strength has reached the high level of the Foundation Establishment Stage and is about to hit the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and even the Core Formation Stage, is already a well-deserved strong man in the 40,000 years of cultivation!
The path of the strong is to fight harder and become stronger!
Let us, together with Li Yao, embark on this road of being a strong man full of thorns and flames, and march toward the thousand chapters, the fifteen hundred chapters... let's march! (To be continued.)