"Inducing wind? How to do it?"

Qingyun has always followed his second brother's lead when it comes to matters like this.

If even he, a scientific geek like him, couldn't come up with a solution, then of course he would be even more powerless.

Zu Yunzhi glanced at the mountain peak not far away. There should be wind coming from there, but why couldn't the mountain wind reach here?

"Go over there and have a look."

Xunzhi pointed towards the mountain pass.

"We can only cross over the ridge."

Li Shenjun looked at the situation below, shook his head, and led the two of them up the ridge to the heights of Tianmen.

"Is this the Tianmen?"

The three of them stood on the cliff on one side of the Tianmen, overlooking the miracle of Lao Tzu slashing through the Nine Heavens with one sword. Qingyun sighed sincerely.

"No wonder, I understand!"

Zu Xunzhi looked at Tianmen Mountain and seemed to have realized something.

"Is this Tianmen really split open by sword energy?

If we follow the legend told by Brother Li, I should have struck out a sword under the red maple tree and split the mountain into a sky barrier.

The impact of this sword energy is highly divergent. It was just a slit at first, and gradually opened outward to form a huge fan-shaped bell mouth.

The wind blows in from the outside of the bell mouth. Because the bell mouth is too narrow, a vortex is formed and congested here.

Let Gufengping become a windless area."

Li Shenjun clicked his tongue,

"Breaking through the Heavenly Gate with one sword is just a legend.

Not to disgrace my ancestors, I would rather believe that this mountain tower was the work of God Haotian.

But naturally no one can prove its true cause.

Since brother-in-law thinks it is a miracle that caused the blockage of the wind path, what can we do?"

"Maybe you can try it."

When Xuanzhi said this, he looked at Qingyun,

"How did fifth brother sense the battle under the red maple just now?

Did Diao Chong’s Green Demon Hand have any special impact on your body?”

After Qingyun entered Luo, everyone was talking about Tao Hongjing and Hu Caiting, and there was no time to elaborate on the battle situation at Zhanshe Villa.

As long as Qingyun doesn't mention the matter of the Green Devil's Hand, it is expected that even Baibian Baba and other secret spies who are present will not be able to see anything out of it.

But how could Zu Xunzhi tell the truth here?

Qingyun said in surprise,

"How did the second brother know about the Green Demon Hand?"

"Diao Chong and I are about the same age,

Although they have never met, they have been friends for a long time and often exchange letters.

I also know a thing or two about the design of the blue devil hand.

When you took Junior Sister Yin to Songshan Mountain to heal her injuries, some battle reports were gradually passed to Big Brother.

According to my speculation, the green devil hand should have fallen into the hands of the fifth brother, right?"

After listening to Zu Xunzhi's explanation, Qingyun suddenly felt enlightened.

However, the Green Devil's Hand was destroyed at this time, so he could only tell the truth.

When Xunzhi heard that the artifact had been scrapped, he felt regretful.

But now is obviously not the time to dwell on this matter, so he can only sigh and return to the topic.

"We must now destroy the mountain and make this heavenly gate wider.

Although it is beyond human power, fifth brother, you have seen the power of the Green Demon Hand, and you should know that there is still a way to do this."

"You mean, taking advantage of the fluctuations?"

Qingyun seemed to have realized something.

"Yes, there is always a frequency (it should be interpreted as frequency, but using the word frequency is confusing) that can cause the mountain to resonate (for the same reason, it should be interpreted as resonance). As long as we find this frequency, we can regret the mountain and start again.

Tianmen!"

Li Shenjun could no longer keep up with the rhythm of the two of them, but he knew that the two of them were discussing extremely important things, so he did not dare to interrupt. He could only guess the difficulty of the matter through their facial expressions.

The expression on Qingyun's face now obviously represents a very high level of difficulty. It's full of helplessness despite the fact that he has no choice but to do so.

"But how can we find this frequency? Do we rely on it?"

"Of course not, it depends on testing.

This requires borrowing the fifth brother's perception.

Diao Chong and I had previously discussed Zhang Pingzi's Houfeng Seismograph in correspondence.

The so-called waiting for the wind means that what is waiting is naturally not the wind, but the fluctuations.

But to sense fluctuations thousands of miles away, you need to have spies with corresponding frequencies.

Only when the spies resonate with the frequency of earthquake fluctuations can the mechanism be triggered.

Therefore, the real core of Zhang Pingzi's mechanism must be that he compared the frequency ranges of various ground vibrations and selected a group of probes based on this range to ensure that earthquakes of different intensities could resonate with the corresponding probes.

Diao Chong has always wanted to copy Zhang Pingzi's design, so he also conducted a more detailed study on the frequency of fluctuations that can cause surface rocks to vibrate.

He once mentioned this part in a letter to me, but his research had not yet ended at that time.

Although there is no final conclusion, a rough frequency range has been explored.

I'll think of a way to create some vibrations later,

Fifth brother, you have to carefully sense the changes in the mountain.

Once you feel that the mountain resonates at a certain vibration frequency, please signal it immediately.

As long as we maintain the same frequency of vibrations, we may trigger landslides."

Qingyun actually didn't fully understand Xunzhi's explanation, but he at least understood what he wanted to do, which was to sense the resonance of the mountain.

So he nodded in agreement.

Xunzhi first led everyone to cut down two tree trunks as thick as a bowl, and then he and Li Shenjun agreed on several self-test methods of vibration at different frequencies.

Fortunately, Li Shenjun comes from the famous Longxi Li family. Although he does not have as deep an understanding of physics as Xuan Zhi, he can still understand his tasks.

He opened a distance of about five feet from Zu Xunzhi, followed Zu Xunzhi's hand gestures, and together they used the agreed frequency to pound the ground with tree trunks.

The method that Zu Yunzhi came up with is a completely stupid method, but it is also a hopeless method.

Use trees to compact the ground at high frequency?

Without a small electric motor, this would really be a time-consuming job.

Fortunately, Zu Xunzhi has the foundation of internal martial arts.

Li Shenjun was also born in Hwarang. He has a waist and a horse, and his piling skills will never be inferior to others.

Qingyun's task seems to be the easiest, but it is extremely energy-consuming.

He held his breath and concentrated, just not to miss those weak, subtler fluctuations than the sound of mosquitoes, which were just accepted by his senses.

The two of them, Zu and Li, worked on different frequencies for half an hour.

Even if you have advanced skills, you will still feel dizzy at this time.

When they cast their expectant eyes on Qingyun again and again,

Qingyun's psychological pressure is no less than theirs,

He didn't want to waste the energy invested by his companions because of his own reasons.

As the sun sets and the red clouds recede, the cloud of blood mist under the red maple tree gradually becomes clearer and emerges independently, no longer integrating with the surrounding environment.

It was like a taunt:
Chapter completed!