Chapter 297 Crash
At this time, Master Ban was extremely open-minded and introduced Cheng Jiao with a proud look on his face.

“I have seen some notes written by our ancestors in ancient books, which recorded some ideas about flying cars.

The original notebook was made of jujube wood, but jujube wood was a bit heavy, so it was replaced with cloud wood, which is better and lighter. "

Master Ban knew clearly that it was not that the ancestors did not know about Yunmu, but that Yunmu was too expensive. How much was the jujube heartwood?
After a slight pause, Master Ban began to show off his professional abilities.

"The original handbook was made of jujube wood for the flying chariot, and a cowhide sword was used to guide the mechanism. When I was in the mechanical city, I saw the wind blade invented by the giant, so I made some improvements and used it directly.

A thin sheet is used as the rotor, with a special gear in the middle, and a cow tendon rope soaked in oil for a hundred days is used as the switch below to ensure that it will not break easily.

When the rope is pulled, the rotor will rotate through torque, using the wind to make the carriage fly. "

After listening to this, Cheng Jiao thought to himself, isn't this just a helicopter, using the reaction force of the air to rise?

"Master Ban is not going to let me ride in a carriage, and I have to find someone to pull the rope all the time, right?"

Facing Cheng Jiao's doubts, Master Ban once again said confidently: "No, just pull it once at the beginning."

Cheng Jiao became interested. It seemed that this old man had considered a lot.

"Haha, if Master Ban's work satisfies me, Cheng Jiao will personally give Master 500 gold coins."

Master Ban's eyes lit up. Five hundred gold coins, Cheng Jiao is really generous!

He counted carefully and was able to save less than two hundred gold coins from the money used to build a carriage for Cheng Jiao.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Jiao lightly promised another 500 gold coins.

It's so inhumane!
Master Ban couldn't help but feel sad when he thought about how miserable he was in the Mohist Mechanical City, trying to apply for less than twenty gold coins to pay for materials to experiment with mechanical technology.

The treatment is not even as good as that of Master Xu.

Unfortunately, if it weren’t for the money earned from the Mohists selling the machinery, it would need to be managed in a unified way.

Otherwise, Master Ban would have wanted to open a machine shop a long time ago.

This time, thanks to Cheng Jiao, the boss allowed him to stay and work alone, giving him the opportunity to earn extra money.

Cheng Jiao looked at old man Ban who seemed like a money-grubber and thought to himself, what little brother Jing Ke said is really right, this old guy just likes money.

He is not short of money, even though Brother Zheng "borrowed" 100,000 gold coins... Oh no, now it is 200,000 gold coins, and there are still 30,000 or 40,000 gold coins.

If Master Ban could stay, he wouldn't mind even if he spent all the money.

At worst, I can go to Korea to "borrow" some money later.

In his opinion, people like Master Ban, Gongshu Chou, and the Six-Fingered Black Knight are more useful than the masters of the Heaven and Man Realm.

Just like Mr. Qian who is worth five divisions, these ancient scientists, if used well, will become treasures.

It cannot be measured by money.

When Cheng Jiao was preparing to trick Master Ban into staying in Xianyang.

Master Ban continued his excited introduction.

"My lord, you don't know that this spiral wing is only used to make the carriage fly. If you really want to fly, you still need wings and spiral blades."

As he spoke, Master Ban continued to activate the mechanism.

Cheng Jiao opened his mouth slightly. Wow, what’s the difference between this and an airplane?
Tianze, who was cutting wood with an axe at the side, curled his lips in disdain. What's the use of such fancy things?

Will it be any use with his snake bone chain and the axe in his hand?

Master Ban activated the mechanism on the carriage.

"The wings are used to adjust the direction and balance the body of the car. The eight spiral blades behind the car are used to propel the car forward."

Cheng Jiao examined it for a few breaths and said, "Master Ban, do you think we still need to pull the rope?"

He didn't see any steam engine or anything like that, and couldn't help but wonder.

Do these old guys just want to build a model, read a few sentences in a PPT, and be done with it?
If that was the case, Cheng Jiao narrowed his eyes.

If these old guys don't work for them for ten years, they won't be able to leave.

Old Man Ban, who has not yet realized the seriousness of the situation, is still in high spirits.

"No need for a pull rope, not even the rotor just now. The reason the rotor is equipped with a pull rope is just to prevent accidents and allow the carriage to land safely."

Cheng Jiao was puzzled and asked, "What should we use?"

Old Man Ban said as a matter of course: "Internal force, the reason why we use cloud wood is because of this. Nowadays, there are not many materials that can withstand steam, so we can only use internal force instead.

I will wait until I, an old man, make some sturdy iron tools according to your ideas and then improve the carriage."

Cheng Jiao frowned and asked, "Use internal force? How much internal force is required?"

Old Man Ban made a rough estimate: "Five first-rate masters or two top masters will be enough."

Cheng Jiao blinked.

Wow, when driving a car, I have to carry a few people with me as power banks at all times.

Facing Cheng Jiao's direct gaze, Old Man Ban was not afraid at all.

"Master Cheng Jiao, you also know how difficult it is to make a carriage fly."

"What about the Mo family's mechanical Suzaku? Can you build one?"

Master Ban shook his head and said, "It can't be made. There is only one mechanical Suzaku in the entire Mohist School. The materials used are extremely precious things, a hundred times more precious than Yunmu, and it is almost impossible to find it now. Otherwise, why would I, an old man, improve the mechanical Suzaku? I can just make a new one."

Cheng Jiao rubbed his hands and said, "Can that Master give me the mechanical art of the Suzaku Mechanical Machine? Maybe I can come up with a good idea."

Master Ban said cautiously: "The mechanical scroll of Suzaku is not with me. It is in the forbidden area of ​​Mo's Mechanical City. No one is allowed to take it out."

Cheng Jiao said "Oh", it's in the forbidden area, it seems that I have to look for it when I go to get the Fantasy Sound Box.

Master Ban didn't know that Cheng Jiao had already been thinking about the forbidden area of ​​the Mohist School. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Cheng Jiao said no more. He couldn't really let Cheng Jiao see it.

Cheng Jiao waved his hand, Mo Ya and Bai Feng walked forward, clasped their fists, and waited for Cheng Jiao's order.

"You guys, uh, Tianze, come here too."

Hearing Cheng Jiao calling him, Tianze gripped the axe and slowly stood up and walked over.

He heard everything the old man said clearly, and when Cheng Jiao called him, he knew what Cheng Jiao was going to do.

"You three should be about the same."

After saying that, he looked at Master Ban and said, "Let's give it a try first." Master Ban said directly, "No problem."

As a professional, Master Ban is extremely confident in his work.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng followed Old Man Ban into the carriage, both a little hesitant.

Although they had all heard of the Mohist non-offensive mechanical technique, there was also the very legendary mechanical Suzaku.

But can this carriage really fly?
It would be fine if it didn't fly, but if it really did fly...

After more than a day of contact with Master Ban, they all agreed, like Ahri, that the old man was very unreliable.

As for Tianze, he didn't care.
If something goes wrong, the worst that can happen is that we can "help" Cheng Jiao dismantle the carriage.

Cheng Jiao stood outside steadily, looking at this flying car that looked neither like an airplane nor a carriage.

The space inside the car is not yet filled with various things and is quite spacious.

Old Man Ban pointed to an extended wooden board inside the carriage.

"Put your hands on it and input your inner strength."

Since Yunmu can transmit internal force with almost no loss, it can efficiently use internal force to do work.

Cheng Jiao, who was outside the flying car, was surprised to find that the car could actually fly steadily.

The strong wind made Cheng Jiao's clothes rustle.

Master Ban slightly adjusted the wings of the flying car and slowly made a big circle around the side yard.

Ahri, who had just come out of Li Wu and Yan Lingji's house, stared in amazement at the familiar yet unfamiliar carriage in the sky.

“It can really fly…”

Ahri muttered.

At the same time, I couldn't help but admire Cheng Jiao's vision and ideas. No wonder he was willing to give Master Ban three thousand gold coins.

Tianze, who was in the carriage, looked extremely pale at this time.

I was careless, but it actually flew.

Through the narrow car window, Tianze looked at the very distant ground. All kinds of distracting thoughts floated in his mind, and his legs and feet felt weak.

He seems to be carsick...oh no, he's afraid of heights!
Mo Ya and Bai Feng didn't care whether Tianze was afraid of heights or not.

In a short period of time, 40% of their internal energy had been consumed.

If I continue like this, my internal energy will be exhausted.

"Master Ban, we can still hold out for another thirty breaths."

Mo Ya spoke heavily.

Master Ban, who was driving with great interest, frowned when he heard this.

"So fast? Can you do it?"

Mo Ya's handsome face, which had originally turned a little pale, turned black, and he really wanted to throw a few feather talismans to teach the old man a lesson.

Master Ban grumbled a few words, fearing that something unexpected might happen, causing Cheng Jiao to lose the five hundred gold coins he promised him.

When the car was four or five meters off the ground.

"Let go of your hands."

Master Ban held the pull rope and prepared to test the function of the landing rope.

Tianze gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you let go after landing?"

He is feeling a little dizzy now.

Bai Feng and Mo Ya looked at each other and agreed with Tianze's words at this time.

If you let go, the car will crash to the ground.

They were not in danger of getting hurt, but they were worried about upsetting Cheng Jiao.

Master Ban snorted, "How can we test it if it falls to the ground? Hurry up and don't delay things."

Mo Ya hesitated for a moment and carefully removed his hand from the wooden board.

At the same time, Bai Feng also left.

Tianze suddenly felt like Alexander, and his internal strength seemed to surge out like running water.

He didn't bother to argue with the old guy and quickly let go of his hand.

The screw machine behind the carriage gradually stopped.

Old Man Ban opened a mechanism, and Cheng Jiao, who was outside, saw with his own eyes that a large cloth similar to a hot air balloon popped out, and the wind force from the propeller turned by the pull rope made the flying car slowly descend.

"Good boy, a parachute?"

Before Cheng Jiao could finish his sigh, he saw a tear appeared on the cloth.

The flying car suddenly shook, and Master Ban was a little confused.

I had planned everything, but I didn't expect that the cloth wouldn't hold up.

Bai Feng and Mo Ya looked at each other.
Just as I was about to take Master Ban away, I found that the car had returned to normal.

Tianze breathed a sigh of relief and secretly swore in his heart that he would never come up again even if he was beaten to death.

That dizzy feeling was a nightmare to him.

Cheng Jiao held the carriage with both hands and gently placed it on the ground.

If you pair it with red pants worn inside out, you'll definitely look like a superman.

Cheng Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, cloud wood was used. If it was replaced with solid wood, even if he used his spiritual power, he might not be able to catch such a large carriage so steadily.

He would be sad if it hit the ground and broke into pieces.

I paid three thousand gold coins...

(End of this chapter)