Chapter 190 Failure
Pan Yun does what he says.
After completing the laundry task on time, she got out of class on time. As soon as school was over, she rushed to the laundry department, secretly took out two large wooden barrels for washing clothes, and ran back to Fengqiyuan.
Pan Yun wiped the wooden barrel clean, and after letting it dry, he took out the pen and ink for drawing the formation. After calming down, he began to draw the formation on the wooden barrel.
The Yuan force flowed into the tip of the pen, and after communicating with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it was led into the formation. As her pen tip moved, the Yuan force entangled the spiritual energy, dragging it into the formation, and it was sealed in the formation together.
Pan Yun gently moved her body and extended it little by little along the body of the barrel. When she finished the last stroke, she lifted the pen and a flash of inspiration came to her. The formation was completed, and the whole barrel looked different, full of brilliance.
Pan Jun's lips curled up slightly. After admiring himself for a while, he looked around. Seeing that there was no one in the yard, he felt a little regretful and could only say to Pan Xiaohei, "Only you can share my joy. Do you think my bucket is very special?"
The black cat was lying on the ground in the shade. Hearing this, he raised his head to take a look and meowed, "It's uglier than any other barrel I've ever seen. It's really different, very ugly."
Pan Yun was unhappy when she heard this, "It's clearly radiant and colorful, how can it be ugly?"
Zhang Weiyi pushed the door open and walked in, and he paused when he saw the person squatting in the middle of the yard.
Deng Ziyu and Xue Hua, who were following behind him, walked in past him. When they saw Pan Jun, they nodded and greeted her. Then they turned their eyes to the wooden barrel in her hand and were stunned.
Xue Hua: "What an ugly bucket, where did you get it, Junior Sister?"
Pan Yun: …
Deng Ziyu saw something in her expression, and pulled Xue Hua and said, "It's not that bad, it's not that ugly. Junior Sister, are you going to paint on it? To make it easier to identify?"
Pan Yun said expressionlessly: "This is a formation!"
Pan Xiaohei squatted aside and laughed silently.
Pan Yun glared at it and mentally told it to close its noisy eyes.
Zhang Weiyi and the other two looked at it carefully, but they couldn't recognize what kind of formation it was, so they humbly asked, "Junior sister, did you draw this formation successfully? What is the effect of this formation?"
Pan Yun: "Successful, wash clothes."
Zhang Weiyi and the other two were confused. "Washing clothes? Do you need a formation to wash clothes? Can't we just wash a few pieces of clothes casually?"
Pan Yun said quietly, "That's you. For people who need to wash a lot of clothes, fully automatic or semi-automatic washing machines are extremely important. Don't you know that washing too many clothes will damage your hands?"
Zhang Weiyi: "After all, those who are punished like Junior Sister are a minority."
"Wrong!" Pan Yun said, "I am a minority who have been fined, but there are many laundry workers and women and girls who are responsible for washing clothes in this industry. If this thing is made, it can benefit at least half of the people in the world."
"There are only a few people in the world like you who only have to wash their own clothes."
Zhang Weiyi and the other two were stunned. This was something they had never thought of.
Xue Hua also became curious and walked closer to take a closer look at the formation she drew. "If it is drawn like this, this bucket can wash clothes by itself?"
Pan Yun: "Adding a power symbol will make it almost there."
The three of them watched curiously, but because they were not proficient in formations and had never heard of the formation that Pan Yun was drawing, they could not give any practical suggestions.
It’s not as good as Miaozhen and Miaohe.
Miaozhenmiao and Xiaohua were on duty today, so they came back after cleaning. As soon as they came back, they were shocked by Pan Yun's ugly bucket. However, they quickly ignored the strange lines on the bucket and asked with bright eyes, "Uncle Master, can you wash clothes in this bucket?"
Pan Yun said, "Wait for me to regulate my breathing, and then draw a power talisman tonight and stick it on tomorrow."
The power talisman was not difficult for Pan Yun. She carefully kept the wooden barrel in her room and slept facing it at night, which made her feel a little happier.
Alas, she hadn’t drawn an array formation for a long time, so her hands were rusty. Otherwise, she could have drawn two wooden barrels in one go today.
Pan Jun closed her eyes and fell asleep sweetly hugging the quilt. The next day after school at noon, she ran back to Fengqiyuan to take the wooden barrel with the formation drawn on it, and then rushed to the laundry department.
Manager Zhang frowned and looked at her, "Did you draw the ugly picture on this bucket?"
Pan Yun: "It's just not very good-looking, but it can't be considered ugly, right?"
"Wash it for me after you're done washing. If you scribble on my barrel, your punishment will be doubled."
Pan Yun: !!!
Humph, once she makes a washing machine, she won’t be afraid no matter how many times she increases the price.
Manager Zhang has a lot of things to do every day, so it is impossible for him to come and watch them every day. He will leave after assigning today's tasks. Pan Yun and Miao Zhen Miao He silently walked forward to pick up the bucket full of clothes, and after bringing it to the river, he looked at Pan Yun with bright eyes.
Pan Yun rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let me give it a try."
She stuffed clothes into the big wooden barrel, and when it was full, she found something wrong and pulled them out. Only five pieces could be put into a barrel, which was considered loose and full. If Manager Zhang squeezed as hard as he could, thirty or forty pieces of clothes could be stuffed into a barrel.
Pan Yun poured water into the wooden barrel, rubbed some pig pancreas and put it into the barrel, wiped his slippery hands with clothes, then took out the power talisman and slapped it on the barrel. He pinched his fingers, injected his energy into it, and the runes flowed, seeming to be embedded in the formation on the barrel.
After two breaths, the barrel shook violently, scaring Miao Zhenmiaohe so much that they took two steps back. Even Pan Yun, who was prepared, was startled.
The wooden barrel began to vibrate, shaking violently under Pan Yun's sparkling eyes, and then it cracked with a snap. The clothes that were spinning at high speed in the barrel flew into the sky and then scattered everywhere. Water and clothes poured down and soaked Pan Yun's head and face.
Miao Zhen Miao He wiped the water off her face, shook off her wet clothes and said, "Uncle Junior Master, class will start in one hour."
Pan Jun pulled off his clothes expressionlessly, looked at the broken barrel and said, "I forgot that the barrel is not strong enough. It needs to be made of iron or alloy."
Miao Zhen: "Just to make a laundry machine? How is it the same as refining a magic sword? Junior Master, if you are doing this for yourself, there is no need to spend this money and energy. It's only one and a half months, it will pass in the blink of an eye."
"If you're talking about doing it for the half of the world who suffer from washing clothes, then it's even more unnecessary. Whether it's iron or alloy, they are all very expensive. How can ordinary people afford them? Even the wealthy families who can afford it will not spend so much money just for a woman to wash clothes. Besides, they have servants."
Miao Zhen asked: "Will this washing machine made of iron or alloy be cheaper than hiring a laundry worker to wash clothes or hiring a servant?"
Pan Yun was silent for a moment and then said, "What you said makes sense, but I still decided to do it. Whether they use it or not is their problem, and whether we have it or not is our problem. Once it is done, it will be a choice for the world."
"Besides," Pan Yun's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It successfully aroused my desire to win. It's just a small washing machine, how could I not be able to make it?"
These things were everywhere in the streets in her previous life and the technology was already mature. She didn't believe that she couldn't make them. It's just that she didn't study this professionally, so there would be some twists and turns.
But she knows everything. She knows the principle and has the ability to create power, so why can't it work?
Pan Yun clenched his fist and said, "I must make it!"
Miaozhen and Miaohe looked at each other and stopped trying to persuade her.
Although Pan Yun was ambitious, she still had to complete the punishment task. She silently picked up the scattered clothes, dried her clothes and hair with her energy, and then began to rub the clothes by hand.
Miaozhenmiao and Momo also dried their clothes, and then found a large flat rock to wash clothes.
Pan Yun rubbed for a long time, and when he threw the clothes into the water to wash them, his hands paused. He thought of something, and threw seven or eight pieces of clothes into the water in one breath. Then he stood in the water, moved his palms flexibly on the water, and performed a Tai Chi.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was attracted by her Yuan Li and began to flow along the Tai Chi, driving the water to slowly roll. After a while, the water slowly formed a whirlpool. The clothes were swung quickly in the water, and a clear Tai Chi was formed in front of her. The clothes rolled up and tried to break free from the whirlpool several times, but were pulled back.
Miaozhen and Miaohe were stunned. This whirlpool was so strong that it seemed it could swallow a person, but it was more than enough to wash a few pieces of clothes.
Pan Jun felt that it was almost time, and he gently slapped the surface of the whirlpool with his right hand, and the clothes in the whirlpool flew out one by one. Pan Jun did not reach out to catch them, but raised his fingers, and the clothes condensed into a twist in the air, squeezing out all the water.
Pan Yun waved her hand, and clothes fell into the wooden barrel one after another.
Pan Yun looked at Miao Zhen and Miao He with pride.
Miaozhenmiaohe silently glanced at the clothes in their hands, and threw five or six pieces into the water in one breath, washing them like Pan Yun did.
They had just carefully observed that the clothes that flew out were very clean and all the stains on them had been washed away, so this method was feasible.
Pan Yun was much faster than them. She only threw seven or eight pieces of clothing into the water each time and finished washing them in half a quarter of an hour.
That’s equivalent to washing one piece of clothing in one minute. Oh my god, I don’t have to finish it on time today.
Miaozhenmiao tried this four times but couldn't do it anymore and squatted lazily beside the stone, rubbing it with his hands.
Miao Zhen: "Our cultivation is far inferior to that of Junior Master Uncle, this method is still not suitable for us."
Miao He: "Is it worth using so much energy and inner strength just to wash clothes?"
Pan Yun had almost finished washing her share of clothes. She used her energy to wring out the clothes and threw them into the wooden barrel. She said, "Fool, don't you realize that our ability to control our energy has improved after doing this? And the energy in our Dantian will recover faster after it is used up and then used for cultivation."
Miaozhenmiaohe was stunned. Without caring about being tired, she immediately stepped into the water, throwing down a few pieces of clothes to feel it.
Pan Jun let them figure it out on their own while she began to help Miaozhen wash clothes. While controlling the vortex, she began to think: this was the effect she wanted to achieve, but the wooden barrel seemed unable to do it. How should she do this?
I just got home not long ago, and I'm really too tired, so I'm taking a day off today and will start to make up for it tomorrow. Sorry, fellow readers.
(End of this chapter)