Chapter 2 The gunner who wants to fly an airplane
Lu Qian's hands kept rubbing a treatment card, the treatment card was a must-have in his pocket, it was very convenient to use, and it was over after rubbing.
Feeling that his body was slowly no longer uncomfortable, the treatment card was a little darker.
"I don't know how many times I can use it, hey."
Lu Qian had just finished thinking about it in his heart, and the familiar subtitles in front of him appeared again.
"What a pit!" Lu Qian couldn't help but complain, if this had appeared honestly just now, would he still have to study for so long, if he didn't study for so long, would his cheap sister have another hammer, but the angle of this hammer was really well chosen, and he bounced back to his bedroom perfectly after hitting the wall, and a stack of brand-new white cards was thrown in front of him.
"Healing card: Used to repair minor injuries and restore health. Durability 40%"
Hey, these glasses still have the effect of identification, no wonder I couldn't open it after studying it for a long time just now, and my feelings are directly controlled with my mind.
In order to confirm whether what he thought was correct, Lu Qian took out a white card and put it in front of him, thinking about identification in his mind, and sure enough, a familiar font appeared in his eyes again.
"You can make it without using a white card."
A simple row of small words made Lu Qianyi ecstatic, this is to prove that his conjecture is correct, and flipping through his previous memories in his mind, there is no such direct identification of glasses in this world. I've found a treasure, but I don't know ......
Before Lu Qian could finish thinking about it, the font in front of him was directly blurred and disappeared, which was different from the feeling at the beginning.
"Appraisal, appraisal!" Lu Qian's heart was half cold, could this be a one-time item? Scrapped when you run out? What about the cheat!
Forget it, let's make the electric card first, I'm hungry too. Just do it, pick up a blank original card and put it in front of you, and then look at the original card in your body according to the method in your memory, and slowly make the aura on your original card in the order of the spiritual power of the electric card: "This is the source of spiritual power, this is the output source......"
A little bit of starlight converges from all corners of the body on the original card, and an electric card is about to be completed.
Finally, as the last starlight fell, the original white card emitted a faint light.
"Copy the content of the original card in your body to this white card, and you're done." Lu Qianyi said to himself, after all, this is the last step, there are often some original cards that will fail in the copy after they are made, but the possibility of failure of this basic electric card is still extremely small, and my sister gives herself ten original cards, which is also a disguised support for her own economy. Is this a hammer for a jujube to eat?
"Whew, it's finally done." Seeing the first card he came here, Lu Qian picked it up and studied it, and the white fluorescence flashed on the surface of the card, proving that this card was a white card.
There are also high and low levels of cards, the lowest level of white cards, some kindergarten children will make them; The highest-grade divine orange card, that is a legend, in the 22nd year of the opening of the era, there was an orange card, and finally set off a bloody storm, disappeared in the long river of history. No one knew where that card belonged because everyone who lived through the havoc was dead.
I felt the aura in my body, there were already 43 points, the electric card just now used up my fifteen points of aura, there was no way the strength was too low, if I became a junior card maker, then the electric card just now only needed five points of aura. A junior cardmaker needs a thousand aura, and the previous ones are considered cardmakers' apprentices.
After the first electric card was made, Lu Qianyi picked up a brand-new white card and put it in front of him, in the past, "Lu Qianyi" made all the white cards into electric cards, and then exchanged them for money to subsidize their own pockets, no way, the postcard last time was written clearly, and I didn't know where my father went if I couldn't receive the signal for three months.
This time, Lu Qianyi didn't plan to continue to make white first-grade electric cards, because just now Lu Qianyi found a problem that made him want to experiment, that is, the white second-grade electric card is very easy in his opinion, but connecting two first-grade electric cards in series, isn't it just to use aura to make a wire?
Just do what you want, as soon as Lu Qian entered the state of inner vision again, the white original card felt his calling and began to gather energy.
A grain of energy like a dazzling star is constantly depicted on the original card, quickly forming a model of the electric card, and another round of carving, two electric cards are neatly arranged on the original card. The final link, the Reiki wire, is also slowly carved on the original card.
Once again, the original card shone with a faint glow, and then the copy......
Everything is normal, the second grade white electric card is complete!
"Why does he never do it when it feels so simple to me?" Lu Qian flipped through his memories without understanding, and finally found out where the problem was.
Because he is an artilleryman who wants to fly an airplane, "Lu Qianyi" doesn't like card making, his dream is to become an elemental master, so the lessons taught by his card-making teacher are basically distracted, but he tried his best to write down all the lessons of the elemental master teacher next door, and there is a thick notebook for this......
This feeling is like an artillery soldier always wants to fly a plane, the dream is good, the reality gave him a slap in the face, every time the card assessment is the tail of the crane, his card can be similar to those elementary school students, if it weren't for his sister every time he threw himself a dozen cards, maybe the card energy in this life will not grow.
After learning the reason, Lu Qian smiled dumbly, isn't this the same as himself, he wanted to learn programming and was forced to learn numerical control, and in the end everyone else was practicing drawing, he went to write code, and the graduation certificate was bought back with money from his family.
Do you want to try the three-product white electric card again?
But there's not enough energy......
That poor source energy only has 14 points left, and that point just now is that my own source energy has reached 59 and gone up.
Plug in the electric card first, and then go to the card store downstairs to see if there is a source energy card, buy it back and supplement it to continue rubbing.
"Is the electric card ready?" My sister's questioning voice came again.
"It's done, it's done." Lu Qianyi put the two electric cards on the table with some impatience and walked out quickly.
"Huh?" Lu Tingting looked at the second-grade white card on the table with some curiosity, and covered her mouth in some surprise, is this still the brother who looks down on the card maker, could it be that he was knocked stupid by himself? Or does he know that every time my parents send money, they give me 10,000 and give him 2,000? Wouldn't he be able to think about it...... No, should I go out with him, lest he do anything stupid.
"Well, where's that?" Lu Tingting, who went out, found that her brother was gone, this guy wouldn't really want to open it.