After hearing this, Song Mu's eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of expectation.
Before he left the sect and started training, Song Mu made some special instructions regarding telepathy.
This was Song Mu's first formal exploration since he first felt that the new telekinesis method left by his ancestors could be transformed.
Literary power is really difficult for literati to master, but the novel power of thought has given ordinary people a real opportunity.
The threshold for acquiring mental power is actually much lower than that for literary power.
This is the liberation of productivity in a real sense, and it is also a trump card left by Song Mu as the sect of Ci and the Wen Dynasty.
The appearance of these talented and talented people in front of them, who had no fluctuations in literary power, had preliminarily verified Song Mu's conjecture.
After so many years, Song Mu couldn't wait to know what kind of changes this combination of telepathy and ingenuity had produced.
At this moment, Song Mu and others were walking towards the cave of Qianjiyuan. People around them also saw Song Mu and his group. Many people stopped what they were doing and looked at Song Mu at this moment.
But at this time, a shout came from the cave.
"What are you doing here?"
The rough voice came from the cave, followed by a wave of heat. The men with bare breasts around them immediately came to their senses and turned around again to continue their work.
The sound of clanking echoed through the valley again, and Song Mu had also arrived in front of the cave.
Under this not-so-high mountain, the cave is more than 20 meters high, and there are obvious marks of chiseling on it. It is obvious that the cave was dug manually.
The cave is wider, and there are many forging furnaces densely packed inside. Red and hot lights are flashing on them, and the sound of metal knocking is endless.
A person was stepping out of the cave.
This man was tall and tall. His tendon flesh and dark skin made him look very burly. At this moment, he strode out quickly and saw Song Mu and others at a glance. He was beaming with joy for a moment.
"Master!"
"Like a tiger?"
Song Mu was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming. The person who appeared in front of him turned out to be Wang Ruhu, and he looked quite different from before.
Although the opponent is already at the level of a Jinshi at this moment, the fluctuation of the opponent's literary spirit is only at the peak of a scholar.
But the other party's realm seems to be very stable, and it doesn't seem like they have just broken through.
Wang Ruhu had already walked in front of Song Mu at this moment, and immediately knelt down and bowed. After being helped up by Song Mu, his eyes met Song Mu's, and he felt quite emotional for a moment.
"Ruhu, what is your current state?"
"Master, don't worry. It's just that my disciple is stupid and it is difficult to make progress in his literary skills. Fortunately, he has made some progress based on his mental power."
As Wang Ruhu said this, his mental power surged, and his powerful mental power could not match his realm.
Seeing this, Song Mu also nodded silently, his eyes scanning Wang Ruhu's face admiringly at this moment.
Today, Wang Ruhu has become a middle-aged man, and the years have left heavy traces on his face. However, Wang Ruhu, who has entered the realm of Jinshi, now looks more calm and extraordinary.
"In this way, your talent has not been buried. After all, your father's wish was fulfilled."
Song Mu sighed with emotion. Xiang Ruhu just laughed twice, and then suddenly remembered something. At that moment, he staggered away, then raised his hands and said to Song Mu.
"Master, when you return today, please take a look at the changes in Qianjiyuan today."
Wang Ruhu said this, with a somewhat proud expression on his face at this moment, as if he was showing off his achievements to Song Mu. Song Mu also looked forward, and Li Dong's voice came next to him at this moment.
"Yes, Master, this Qianjiyuan has undergone earth-shaking changes in just the past few years. It is truly amazing."
Saying this, Yan Fu next to him also nodded in agreement.
"Although I was originally amazed that telepathy could have such mysterious changes, I never thought that telepathy could have such power except in foreign lands. It has only been a few years, which is really amazing."
This immediately aroused the curiosity in Song Mu's heart, and he followed Wang Ruhu's footsteps towards the cave of Qianjiyuan.
Wang Ruhu, who was walking in front, immediately greeted the disciples to continue working, and then led Song Mu and his party through the cave.
The interior of this cave is very wide. At this moment, a large number of stoves are densely arranged. The red light on the stoves flashes, causing a billowing heat wave. Molten iron is constantly poured out and flows into each mold, which is then used by the disciples of the sect with tools.
Pick it up and start hammering for the forge.
"This place was accidentally discovered by the elders of the sect. There was a hot spring in the mountain, and there was magma surging deep at the bottom of the mountain. Although it was not very grand, under the arrangement of the elders of the sect, the power of the magma made this place even more powerful.
The flames are rolling, so it is perfect for melting the molten iron and forging weapons."
"Now our Qianji Academy also provides weapons for the entire sect. All kinds of weapons can be forged, and even weapons for human use can be made into one tenth."
Song Mu listened to Wang Ruhu's introduction all the way. Qianjiyuan here is regarded as the arsenal of the Song Ci Sect, but the weapons produced are different, and the top weapons and armors are not easily made by the sect, and most of them are for ordinary people.
Disciples’ needs.
The only difference was that Song Mu saw many disciples assembling some machinery here.
Song Mu stopped in front of the assembled machine. It was a huge bed crossbow, all made of steel, with a majestic iron tiger head, which looked quite terrifying.
It's just that this thing is huge, and it is already a tool for defending the city.
Wang Ruhu, who was next to him, saw Song Mu stop and quickly walked aside and said.
"Master, this is the crossbow we designed, and it is quite popular now."
Song Mu was originally thinking about the use of this thing. When he heard Wang Ruhu's words, he immediately turned his head and asked with a frown.
"Crossbow, you mean this thing is used on ships?"
Wang Ruhu nodded, then pointed at this thing and said.
"Yes, this thing is often carried on merchant ships now, and it is quite useful."
"After all, it is not the power of a bow or string that is used, but the power of a scholar's mind."
Song Mu immediately raised his eyebrows and took a closer look to see that there was indeed no bow string on the crossbow. Just as he was about to ask how to use this thing, Wang Ruhu brought over a small crossbow bow, which also had no bow string.
Wang Ruhu held the crossbow in his hand and began to recite "The Sword in the Stone". When he finished reciting the poem, the crossbow bow suddenly bent, words flashed on it, and a short ray of light suddenly shot out.
The sound of the crossbow arrow piercing the air suddenly sounded, and the next moment it sank directly into the wall beside it. After the light dissipated, what was left was only a small and deep hole. Only a little bit of the end was still exposed.
"Master, this is how this thing is used. It uses the power of mind. Moreover, even a child can use this thing more than ten times in a row. With one blow, even a demon general will be pierced through the flesh."
As soon as these words came out, several elders from the surrounding sects were stunned.
In the past, they all knew that the weapons made by Qianjiyuan could be activated with telekinesis, but they never thought that the threshold was so low.
In the past hundreds of years, only scholars with literary power could slay demons. But now, with the help of telekinesis and this weapon, it is possible for children to slay demons.
And the sect has long known that the cultivation of mind power is a bit simpler than the cultivation of literary power.