God Card

In less than three minutes, a whiteboard one-star energy card was formed under Tang Jian's hands.

The card energy and mental power consumed to make cards this time are also much smaller.

Tang Jian exhaled and looked at the attribute template intently.

There are still 5 points left in Ka Neng, and 1 point left in Spirit Power.

He felt a little headache again.

"Spiritual power cannot be consumed in this way frequently, otherwise it will cause mental damage, which is difficult to heal."

This thought crossed Tang Jian's mind, and he temporarily gave up his plan to continue making whiteboard one-star energy cards.

If the card can fall to the lowest level, the body will feel weak, and if it is often overdrawn, it may damage the vitality of the body.

The same is true for mental strength, and once mental strength is damaged, it is harder to recover than physical vitality.

Next, Tang Jian seized the time to practice "Three Points and One Line Jue".

Practicing spells within the range of the metal semicircle card also avoids the trouble of being disturbed.

Tang Jian has been practicing for two hours.

Ka Neng has recovered to its peak, and its mental strength has also recovered a little.

Immediately, he continued to make one-star energy cards.

After the second whiteboard one-star energy card was made, Tang Jian felt a throbbing pain in his head, which was more intense than before.

Although the remaining mental strength shows that there is still 1 point, but the situation is definitely worse than before.

"That's it for today."

Tang Jian put away the two whiteboard one-star energy cards, and let out a long breath.

If the mentor Sun Yiying knows that he can make a whiteboard one-star energy card in just three minutes, he will definitely focus on cultivating him.

There is no doubt about this.

Because now in the entire grade, there are only a few dozen students who can successfully make a whiteboard one-star card at one time, which is the same as the number of students who have reached the level of two-star card apprentices.

Tang Jian once had the idea of ​​attracting Sun Yiying's attention and being cultivated by his mentor.

Geniuses don't come low-key, they have to be high-profile and attract the attention of others in order to compete for more resources.

But this kind of high-profile is not stupid blind publicity.

Tang Jian also knew that the card making talent he showed was mediocre, and if he suddenly showed a strong ability, it would definitely arouse suspicion.

But now he has bought a batch of whiteboard cards, and is soaking in the card making room to concentrate on practicing. It is understandable that his card making ability has been greatly improved under such hard work.

In fact, the current Tang Jian has indeed attracted some people's attention.

On the way, Shi Lei and other classmates looked at his position when they left the card making room, and they were surprised to see him stay behind closed doors.

"Why are you bitches working so hard now? You can't be reckless in making cards. I have persisted until I have made two-thirds of the cards, and I feel a headache." The gentle Xu Le said.

"Maybe he's tired, he's sleeping on the table. Let's go first." Shi Lei said with a flash of his eyes.

It is true that some students gave up on themselves, used the pretext of practicing card making, raised a semicircular metal card in the card making room to cover themselves, and then secretly slept on the table.

If this happened in the past, there would be strict inspections by teachers to stop it.

But now that the college entrance examination is approaching, learning requires self-consciousness. If you can still give up on yourself at this time, that is hopeless.

In the eyes of some people, Tang Jian, who had given up on himself, was continuing to practice the "Three Points and One Line Jue" in the semicircular metal ball at this time to restore his own state.

It was not until lunch time that Tang Jian lowered the metal hemisphere and left the card making room.

In the afternoon, he continued to return to the card making room to practice. He practiced the spells all afternoon. By the time of dinner, Ka Neng had already recovered to its peak, and his mental strength had also recovered to 3 o'clock.

This state is basically at its peak, and it is time to continue making cards.

However, Tang Jian didn't intend to make cards, but wanted to use the two whiteboard one-star energy cards in his hand after his spiritual power recovered to a full state to see if he could increase the upper limit of his spiritual power.

Leaving the card making room, Tang Jian, like many high school seniors, walked out of the school gate quickly and went straight to various dinner stalls and small restaurants outside the school.

Xicheng No. 1 Middle School does not include dinner every night, and students need to take care of dinner by themselves.

Many students will have a big dinner from their parents.

But Tang Jian naturally didn't get this kind of treatment. His father, Tang Lin, was too busy, and his mother didn't have a means of transportation.

Normally, Tang Jian and Yang Mao would go out to school for dinner together. Now that Yang Mao was training Ka Neng, he was practicing Ka Neng.

Tang Jian counted the money in his purse, carried his schoolbag and walked towards the wooden barrel rice restaurant opposite the school.

He had just walked towards the Cask Rice Restaurant when three punks squatting on the corner of the street and smoking were staring at him.

Not far from him, Xie Dong winked at the three gangsters from afar.

The three little bastards understood it, made a gesture, got up and threw their cigarette butts, and walked towards the direction of the wooden barrel rice restaurant.

These three punks all had tattoos embroidered on their arms, ear studs in their ears, and a look of "I'm fierce".

Along the way, many students hurriedly avoided with twinkling eyes, not daring to provoke such a person.

Tang Jian sensed that something was wrong before he entered the restaurant, and when he turned his head, he saw three punks with inexplicable smiles on their faces, and surrounded them directly.

There were originally two people around him, but they were frightened and quickly ran away when they saw this.

The restaurant owner glanced at the situation outside the door, frowned but did not speak.

"Boy, come on, my brothers have something to tell you."

One of the gangsters stepped forward, grabbed Tang Jian's neck, and said with a smile on his face.

"Let's go, be honest, we're easy to talk to." The other two were side by side, with joking smiles on their faces.

This scene fell in the eyes of many high school students in the restaurant, and it has already made many people pale. Some people were filled with righteous indignation but dared not go forward, and some looked fearful and pretended not to see.

Tang Jian's expression was very calm, and he frowned and glanced at the little gangster who was hugging him, "Let's go, there are indeed a lot of people here, if you have anything to say, let's find a place where no one is around."

The three gangsters were all taken aback when they heard the words, Qi Qi looked at Tang Jian in a daze, and didn't expect him to say this.

Is there a mistake?

So cooperative?

"Okay. Very good, you are very sensible, let's go." The little gangster reacted with a grin, and walked to the alley not far away with Tang Jian in his arms.

Tang Jian smiled softly in his heart, but followed the three of them away calmly.

Xie Dong, who had been watching from a distance, saw that he was taken away, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

He didn't hear what Tang Jian said. Seeing this, he thought that the matter was half done.

"Wow! If this kid has a lot of white cards on him, he will be issued, but Lin Qiong's hands and feet are not clean, and he likes men. This kid is good-looking, so don't get spoiled and make things worse. "