"Hmm......"

Waking up from his deep sleep, Jiang Ning opened his eyelids with all his might, and what caught his eye was the white ceiling, with light dust dancing on it, thinking about it at most eleven o'clock in the morning, he shook his heavy head, and then suddenly remembered something, and quickly turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Luo Xinlan who was dozing off on a wooden chair on the side of the bed.

Luo Xinlan put her head on the back of the chair with her hand, she didn't know how long she had been waiting here, her head was knocked one after another, and she could only rely on her physical instinct to force herself not to fall.

The head still hurts, it's the slightest throbbing, it's the sequelae of mental overuse.

It took him nearly ten minutes to get used to it, and it took him a little better.

At this time, he turned his head and quietly watched Luo Xinlan's head keep sliding down from the top of the back of the chair, and constantly putting it on, he wanted to see when she would accidentally fall.

It's better to fall into the mud of a dog.

Hmm......

That scene is sure to be wonderful when you think about it!

At this time, the sun is shining outside, the dust is floating in the light and dust, April is coming, the temperature is becoming irritable day by day, there is a round clock hanging on the wall, the time displayed is ten o'clock in the morning, and the bedding on the body is blue and white, then this should be the infirmary of the city guard.

I was in a coma in the afternoon, so I fell asleep all night?

And seeing Luo Xinlan so tired, then she stayed here all night?

A warm current crossed Jiang Ning's heart.

Since he was a child, except for his deceased parents, few people have been so kind to him, Teacher Cen Su is counted as one, and two sworn friends are also counted, and now there is another Luo Xinlan, he is no longer the lonely person.

Moreover, because the two are close in age, Luo Xinlan's concern gave him a very strange feeling, different from Cen Su, different from Du Mingshan and Hou Qing, like a stream running through a dry field, which makes people feel very comfortable, makes people feel warm, and makes people feel very stable involuntarily.

Involuntarily, he thought of that sentence, where is peace of mind is my hometown......

The sunlight passed through the tips of Luo Xinlan's hair, reflecting a touch of green and light yellow, she hugged the back of the chair tightly, and sometimes hummed twice, she was still a little cold, but at the moment she looked unexpectedly a little delicate, the beige sunshine, so that her face was more fair and ruddy, the breeze gently blows, the dust flies slightly, this scene is like a beautiful art film, every frame can be used as a mobile phone wallpaper.

"Hmmm......"

After a long time, she suddenly muttered and opened her eyes in a daze.

She yawned and stretched comfortably, revealing her curves, and since she had been here, she had not arranged her clothes, and many details were revealed when she stretched her waist, including her smooth, delicate and flat abdomen.

Luo Xinlan rubbed her eyes, and then she saw Jiang Ning tilting her head and staring at her with her eyes stern.

Luo Xinlan's face was slightly red, but he quickly returned to normal, and said lightly: "Wake up?" ”

Jiang Ning blinked his eyes.

He still feels very weak, and although the pain in his head has been reduced, the weakness of his body has not changed much.

"How long did I sleep?" Although he expected it, he still asked.

Luo Xinlan looked up at the wall clock on the wall, then thought for a moment and said, "One day and two nights, a total of forty hours." ”

"So long?"

Jiang Ning was shocked, he thought that he had only been in a coma for one night, it seemed that he still had to do less to overdraft his body, and his body couldn't bear it at all.

At this time, he also suddenly felt a little hungry, he was originally a martial artist, although he was hanging with salt water, he had not eaten for more than forty hours in a row, and his body had long been too weak to do anything, it seemed that in response to his thoughts at this time, his stomach suddenly gurgled and screamed.

Luo Xinlan smiled: "Hungry? ”

Jiang Ning blinked his eyes: "It's a little ......"

"Wait." She hurriedly left a sentence, and then quickly went out, and in a few moments, she fetched a bowl of gruel from the cafeteria.

"You haven't eaten for a long time, so you can only drink some gruel for the time being." She scooped up the porridge water with a porcelain spoon, used her mouth to take away the heat, and then brought it to Jiang Ning and asked, "Can you move it yourself?" ”

Jiang Ning blinked his eyes and looked at Luo Xinlan with an idiot expression.

Luo Xinlan pouted, so he had to patiently scoop up a spoonful of porridge water, snort it, and then leaned over to Jiang Ning, like coaxing a child, and said with a big mouth: "Ah...... Come on, open your mouth. ”

"Ah......h

Jiang Ning took the spoon in his mouth and swallowed the porridge water with difficulty.

By the time he had finished eating a bowl of porridge and water, it had been twenty minutes, his body had improved slightly, his perception had gradually become clearer, and although he was still very weak, he could at least move a little.

"Your mental power is too depleted, it's best not to try to draw inscriptions in the last two days, as for the inscription whiteboard you need, I'll go and bring you a batch back."

Before Jiang Ning could be happy, Luo Xinlan said, "The required expenses will be deducted from your next mission." ”

Jiang Ning whispered: "Can it be cheaper......

Luo Xinlan raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry, the boss is an acquaintance of mine, and the price is only seventy percent of the market price." ”

Jiang Ning was overjoyed, and Luo Xinlan said again: "Three hundred and five for each piece." ”

He was suddenly surprised: "Intermediate whiteboard? ”

Luo Xinlan nodded: "The nature of the primary whiteboard is unstable, a piece can only be used about ten times, the intermediate whiteboard has been specially treated, theoretically speaking, a whiteboard can be used hundreds of times, or even more, on average, the price is much cheaper, and the quality of this batch of goods is very high, enough for you to use it when you enter the university." ”

"However, you don't have to rely too much on the inscription whiteboard, it only plays an auxiliary role, if you want to be promoted to a spirit pattern master, you must strengthen the strength and toughness of the soul, and at the same time control the output of spirit and aura, this is the foundation of the inscription master."

Luo Xinlan said: "The spirit pattern master draws the talisman with the heart, and the hallmark of this stage is that a stable inscription can be sketched without borrowing any medium. ”

"Your martial arts cultivation also needs to be promoted, the inscription master not only needs the soul strength far beyond ordinary people, but also the requirements for cultivation are also very high, if the aura is not enough, you will not be able to promote the spirit pattern master."

"The stronger the soul strength and the higher your cultivation, the more complex the inscriptions you can draw, and the higher your inscription level will be."

Jiang Ning nodded secretly, cultivation is the foundation of everything, and martial arts cannot be wasted, he knows this very well, besides, the inscription master is just an auxiliary profession, and his current focus is still on martial arts, striving to be admitted to the four major federations.

Looking at Jiang Ning's expression, Luo Xinlan chuckled lightly and said, "Do you think that the inscription master is not important now, at least it will not help your combat strength?" ”

Before Jiang Ning could answer, Luo Xinlan sneered and said, "Then what do you think, why can our Azure Academy become one of the four major federations?" ”

Jiang Ning frowned: "Isn't it because the inscription technique is good?" ”

"Yes, it's not right!" Luo Xinlan said, "The four universities are superior to other universities, just like the Azure Academy where I am located, the inscription is only one of them, and the most important thing is that our combat power is more than one grade higher than that of other ordinary universities. ”

"Inscription Master, Inscription Technique!"

"This technique is a technique of technology, and it is also a technique of spells."

Speaking of this, pride appeared on Luo Xinlan's face: "In an unprepared situation, compared with ordinary martial artists, the inscription master may be slightly inferior in terms of combat power, but under normal circumstances, an ordinary martial artist is definitely not the opponent of the inscription master." ”