011: Fat Sheep (ask for recommendation votes)

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

This time, the card energy and mental power consumed to make the card are also much smaller.

Tang Jian exhaled and looked at the attribute template intently.

There are 5 points left in Ka Neng and 1 point left in Psychic Power.

Again, he had a vague headache.

"Mental power cannot be consumed like this often, otherwise it will cause mental damage and it will be difficult to heal. ”

Tang Jian had this thought in his heart, and temporarily gave up his plan to continue making one-star energy cards on the whiteboard.

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

Mental power is the same, and once mental power has caused damage, it is more difficult to recover than physical vitality.

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

Cultivating the method within the confines of a metal semi-circle card also saves you the trouble of being disturbed.

Tang Jian had been cultivating for two hours.

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

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

After this second whiteboard one-star energy card was made, Tang Jian felt a throbbing pain in his head, and the pain was even stronger than before.

Although the remaining mental power shows that there is still 1 point, 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 Mentor Sun Yiying knew that he could make a whiteboard one-star energy card in just three minutes, he would definitely focus on cultivating him.

There is no doubt about that.

Because now in the entire grade, there are only about 20 students who can successfully make a one-star card on the whiteboard at one time, which is the same as the number of students who have reached the level of two-star card apprentice.

Tang Jian once had an idea to attract Sun Yiying's attention and get the cultivation of his mentor.

Genius does not come from a low profile, it must be high-profile, to attract the attention of others, in order to compete for more resources.

However, this kind of high-profile is not stupid and blindly public.

Tang Jian also knew that the card-making talent he had shown was very ordinary, and if he suddenly showed a strong ability, it would definitely lead to suspicion.

But now he has bought a batch of whiteboard cards, and he is immersed in the card making room to concentrate on practice, so hard work, the card production ability has been greatly improved, which is understandable.

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

Halfway through, Shi Lei and other classmates looked at his location when they left the card room, and they were all surprised to see that he was closed.

"Why are you working so hard now? You can't make cards, and I've made two-thirds of the cards so far, and my head hurts. Si Swenwen's Xu Le said.

"Maybe I'm tired, I'm sleeping on the table. Let's go first. Shi Lei's eyes flashed.

It is true that some students give up on themselves, and under the pretext of practicing card making, they raise a semi-circular metal card in the card making room to cover themselves, and then secretly lie on the table to sleep.

If this situation had been in the past, there would have been a patrol teacher to strictly stop it.

But now that the college entrance examination is approaching, learning needs to rely on personal consciousness, and at this time, you can still give up on yourself, and it is hopeless.

Tang Jian, who had given up on himself in the eyes of some people, was continuing to practice the "Three Points and One Line Technique" in the semi-circular metal ball at this time, recovering his state.

It wasn't until lunchtime that Tang Jian lowered the metal hemisphere and left the card room.

In the afternoon, he continued to return to the card making room to practice, and spent the whole afternoon practicing the magic tricks, and by the time it was time for dinner, Ka Neng had already recovered to his peak, and his spiritual strength had also recovered to the level of 3 o'clock.

In such a state, it is basically the peak, and you can start to continue making cards.

However, Tang Jian didn't plan to make cards, but wanted to wait for the spiritual power to recover to a good state, and use the two whiteboard one-star energy cards in his hand to see if he could increase the upper limit of spiritual power.

Leaving the card room, Tang Jian, like many senior high school students, walked out of the school gate briskly 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 their own dinner.

Many students have their parents bring them a sumptuous dinner.

However, Tang Jian naturally does not have this treatment, his father Tang Lin is too busy, his mother has no means of transportation, and it is troublesome to come to school, so it is most convenient to buy food.

On weekdays, Tang Jian and Yang Mao go out of school to eat together, but now Yang Mao is training card, and he is practicing card, and the two of them can't make an appointment together.

Tang Jian counted the money in his purse, and walked to the barrel rice restaurant opposite the school with his schoolbag on his back.

He had just walked towards the barrel restaurant when three thugs squatting on the corner of the street were smoking.

Not far from him, Xie Dong glanced at the three thugs from a distance.

The three thugs understood, gestured, got up and threw their cigarette butts, and walked in the direction of the barrel restaurant.

The three thugs all had tattoos on their arms, studs on their ears, and a look of "I'm fierce".

Along the way, many students hurriedly avoided it with flashing eyes, not daring to provoke this kind of person.

Tang Jian noticed that something was wrong before he walked into the door of the restaurant, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the three thugs with inexplicable smiles on their faces, and they directly surrounded him.

There were originally two people around him, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly avoided it.

The restaurateur glanced inside the door, frowned but didn't speak.

"Boy, come, my brother has something to tell you. ”

One of the thugs stepped forward directly, grabbed Tang Jian's neck, and said with a smile.

"Let's go, let's be honest, we're good talkers. The other two were sandwiched between the left and the right, both with a playful smile on their faces.

This scene fell in the eyes of many high school students in the restaurant, which has made many people's faces slightly pale, some people are indignant but dare not step forward, and some people are afraid to pretend not to see.

Tang Jian's expression was very calm, and he frowned and glanced at the little gangster who was holding 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 there." ”

The three thugs were all stunned when they heard this, and they all looked at Tang Jian in a daze, but they didn't expect him to say this.

Is there any mistake?

So cooperative?

"Good. Very good, you are very knowledgeable, go. The little thug reacted and grinned, holding Tang Jian and walking towards the alley not far away.

Tang Jian chuckled in his heart, but his face followed the three of them away without moving.

Xie Dong, who was watching from a distance, saw that he was taken away, and his face suddenly appeared with joy.

He didn't hear what Tang Jian said, and when he saw this at this time, he only said that the matter was already halfway through.

"Wow! If this kid has a lot of white cards on him, then he will send it, but Lin Qiong's hands and feet are not clean, he likes men, this kid looks okay, don't be ruined and make a big fuss......"