Chapter 8 Martial Arts Ninefold Thunder Knife
With the continuous development of science and technology, pharmacy came into being.
Relying on the body materials of alien beasts, it is synthesized to make potions with various attributes.
In addition to the potions that speed up recovery and increase explosiveness, there are also many potions that have the potential to be squeezed to achieve rapid improvement in a short period of time.
The medicine that Chang Hao said is the latter.
After taking it, the combat power can be doubled or even increased several times.
But the sequelae is that it has added a barrier to itself out of thin air, and it is basically impossible to improve again.
Chang Hao took it because he had a family business.
All he has to do is reach the level of a martial artist, go to a good university, and then come back and take over the business, which is enough for him to live a prosperous life in the future.
But Jiang Han is different.
He has no one to cover.
Before getting the system, Jiang Han thought about relying on himself and trying as hard as he could, rather than relying on potions.
But after obtaining the system, Jiang Han had no need to take the potion at all.
The system is the best medicine and there are no side effects.
Jiang Han originally meant that he didn't need it, but in Chang Hao's eyes, he had a hard time.
"Actually, you don't need to worry about the money for the potion."
"100,000 yuan, I can ask my dad for it first, help you put it on, don't be in a hurry to pay it back."
It's false to say that you won't be moved, but it's really unnecessary.
Jiang Han simply smiled and didn't answer the conversation.
Chang Hao sighed and didn't say anything more.
There is no difference in the morning classes.
After the talent is awakened, it becomes the teacher who teaches them how to master their talent.
At the same time, he taught them a set of exercises to absorb aura, just sit cross-legged on the ground and absorb aura.
Bland, extremely boring.
Only this time, Jiang Han made a novel discovery.
Usually I don't feel much about cultivating, but now I'm cultivating.
The system prompts you to increase the number of free stat points!
Although the attribute points added are not much, it only takes half an hour to add a little.
But it's a real improvement.
Two hours of cultivation added four free attribute points to Jiang Han.
If you come for a few more hours and cultivate according to the time of twelve hours a day, that day will be twenty-four attribute points.
It's definitely not less, and even Jiang Han is a little surprised.
Because this discovery means that even if he doesn't go to the wasteland, his strength can steadily improve.
What's more, the teacher in charge of the cultivation class also said that the exercises they are practicing now are only the simplest and most basic set, and the efficiency is naturally the lowest.
If Jiang Han can obtain a high-level cultivation method in the future, the efficiency of obtaining attribute points will inevitably be improved to a certain extent.
And the set closest to Jiang Han is a set of new exercises issued by the state after getting the martial arts certificate.
Chang Hao took the potion after the talent awakened.
It took a week to increase the combat power to more than a thousand.
Yesterday, I passed the martial arts assessment and got a new exercise.
If it weren't for the signing of a confidentiality agreement, the exercises couldn't be passed on, Jiang Han really wanted to ask Chang Hao for a copy now.
However, it is precisely because of this that Jiang Han mentioned the importance of getting the martial artist certificate assessment again, and originally planned to wait for when he had time to go over, but now.
Jiang Han wanted to go over after school at noon.
Anyway, my dad isn't at home, and it's okay if he doesn't come home.
It's just that Jiang Han didn't expect it.
The morning class was not over yet, and I was forced to stop because of the arrival of a person.
"Jiang Zhiyu, why are you here? You were specially recruited by Mizuki, and you don't have to go to class anymore. ”
The teacher looked at the figure at the door of the classroom, with a smile on his face, and even his voice was a little softer.
There is no way, Jiang Zhiyu's talent exists, as long as he doesn't die halfway, his future status is definitely not comparable to him.
It's good to sell it, in case you can use it in the future.
"Teacher Zhang, I'll look for Jiang Han."
Jiang Zhiyu's skin is very white, although she is wearing a white sportswear and sneakers, she can still see that she is a little slender, and her over-the-shoulder ponytail is tied high, and she smiled and said after hearing the teacher's words.
"Oh, classmate Jiang Han, someone is looking for you, stop cultivating first."
Turning his head and shouting at Jiang Han, who was sitting cross-legged not far away.
In fact, when Jiang Zhiyu appeared at the door and there was a commotion in the classroom, Jiang Han had already stopped cultivating, and naturally noticed Jiang Zhiyu at the door.
Wen Yan didn't say anything, just got up silently and walked towards the door.
Jiang Zhiyu waited for Jiang Han to leave the classroom door, and then said to Teacher Zhang that the teacher is busy first, and then took the classroom door.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Han looked at Jiang Zhiyu, who was only half a head lower than him in front of him, and asked.
"Why can't I come? I'm also a student at this school. ”
Jiang Zhiyu heard Jiang Han's words as if questioning, and said with his chin raised slightly: "I don't want to come either, but some people just ignore me, what can I do?" ”
Jiang Han was suddenly dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer.
I turned my head to look, but I found that the windows of the classroom were already crawling with faces in a short time.
One by one, they looked curiously at Jiang Han and Jiang Zhiyu standing in the aisle.
"Let's change the place, it's not a good place to talk."
Jiang Zhiyu glanced back consciously, but didn't say anything more, and followed Jiang Han out of the school gate.
Originally, Jiang Han couldn't get out of the school at this point, but fortunately, class was about to end, and Jiang Zhiyu, who was following behind, knew the doorman, and after saying hello, the two of them sat in the café opposite the school.
"You came to me, is there something wrong?"
Jiang Han was holding a glass of lemonade in his hand, and his eyes were a little evasive.
Jiang Zhiyu, who was sitting opposite him, held a spoon in his hand and stirred it gently in the coffee table, looking a little excited, but when he heard Jiang Han's words, he said a little disappointed: "What, can't I come to you if it's okay?" ”
Jiang Han was silent.
Jiang Zhiyu didn't ask anything about this matter, and after taking a deep breath, he said, "I know what you think again." ”
"But I don't care, Jiang Han."
"You said we'd be good friends for life, what? Now you're going to alienate me because of that? ”
Jiang Han was still silent.
When he said this, Chang Hao was also present, he was talking about the three of them, but it was obvious that Jiang Zhiyu was talking only about the two of them.
"Actually, I'm here to say goodbye to you this time, and I'll give you something by the way."
"Mizuki will hold a training class for specially recruited students, who need to go to the wasteland for about four months, and then return to school after the school starts."
Jiang Zhiyu said, his hand flipped over, and the ring on the middle finger of his right hand flashed with a light.
Then, on top of her palm, a wooden box appeared.
"This is the reward that Mizuki gave me when he recruited me, and I didn't have to use it, so I had to give it to you."
"As for how to use it, it's up to you."
"But I want you to know one thing, Jiang Han I know is not the kind of person who gives up on himself, in addition, please take a closer look at Mizuki's admissions rules."
Jiang Zhiyu finished speaking and left.
The sugar in the coffee had not yet melted, and only a wooden box was left for Jiang Han.
Jiang Han hesitated for a long time, but finally reached out and took the wooden box left by Jiang Zhiyu.
The lid on top is sliding.
And when the box was opened, there was a book lying quietly inside, with a few words written on it.
"Ninefold Thunder Knife! 》
"Ding...... If a prefecture-level high-grade martial art is detected, do you learn it? ”
The system's prompt sounded.
Jiang Han, on the other hand, did not move for a long time.