Chapter 50 Leaflet Distribution
When I got home, it was past one o'clock in the morning.
Lin Lichuan changed his clothes, took a hot shower, and then sat down on the sofa in the living room and opened the personal interface of the Grim Reaper to check it.
Name: Lin Lichuan
Spirit Pressure: Lv4 (0/3000)
Kendo: Lv4 (0/800)
White Hit: Lv2 (0/100)
Ghost Path: Lv1 (0/300)
Instantaneous: Not unlocked
Slasher: Damned
Spars: 7
Enhancement points: 114
When his eyes focused on the Heavenly Punishment in the column of the Slashing Sword, relevant information immediately appeared in Lin Lichuan's mind, mainly related to the beginning of the Heavenly Punishment.
As for the swastika at all, there is no information at all.
Lin Lichuan estimated that his spiritual pressure level was too low, and it was far from being able to trigger even the minimum amount of relief.
However, this at least means that as long as the spiritual pressure level meets the conditions, you can master the swastika immediately, instead of having to make the slashing knife manifest and submit it as in the original book, and you have to train for at least ten years to master it after learning it.
With the golden finger of the god of death, as long as the level is sufficient, he can instantly master the first solution and the swastika solution.
From this point of view, Lin Lichuan is still very lucky.
"Originally, I thought about giving priority to improving the ghost path and sword path, but now it seems that I have to save points to upgrade the spiritual pressure first, so that I can master the first solution as soon as possible. Lin Lichuan muttered in a low voice.
He now has 114 Enhancement Points on hand, and at the rate of increasing by 3 Enhancement Points per hour, it will take at least 40 days to accumulate enough Enhancement Points to increase the spiritual pressure to Lv5.
After a moment of silence, Lin Lichuan quickly had a plan in his heart, got up from the sofa, and planned to go back to sleep, he had to get up early for class tomorrow.
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When he arrived at school the next day, Lin Lichuan found Jiang Han sitting in his seat blankly, frowning slightly, as if he was pondering something.
It wasn't until Lin Lichuan sat down that she suddenly woke up and said hello to him.
Lin Lichuan greeted him back, knowing that Jiang Han probably knew what happened in Zhao Zhenghua's villa last night, so he was very concerned about the situation.
After saying hello, she frowned and pondered again.
Seeing that Jiang Han was in a daze again, Lin Lichuan didn't ask any more.
After a while, the class bell rang, and Xie Yuanguan walked in with a thermos cup and textbooks.
The first class this morning was supposed to be an art class, but when I saw Xie Yuanguan appear, a low wail suddenly sounded in the classroom, and I understood that the art teacher must be 'sick' again.
It seems that tomorrow the music teacher will be 'sick' for a show.
Xie Yuanguan turned a blind eye to the students' resentful gazes, and said unhurriedly: "Again, the city has not been very peaceful recently, so I will go home honestly after school, don't stay outside, play around, and don't go part-time." ”
I don't know if it's Lin Lichuan's delusion, he feels that when Xie Yuanguan talks about part-time jobs, he seems to have glanced at himself intentionally or unintentionally, and his heart suddenly jumped, the head teacher wouldn't know that he was working in the martial arts hall, right?
However, after thinking about it, the school did not explicitly stipulate that students could not work, even if Xie Yuanguan knew about it, it would not be a big deal, so he put his mind at ease.
Jiang Han next to him hesitated, and whispered to Lin Lichuan: "It's really not safe outside recently, or you should listen to the teacher, pause your part-time job, and wait for the turmoil to pass before continuing." ”
Lin Lichuan was stunned, and then smiled: "Don't worry, I'll be careful." ”
Jiang Han was slightly helpless when he heard this, this is the same as Xubai, he is a little stubborn.
On the podium, Xie Yuanguan had already opened the textbook and started to lecture, seeing this, the two no longer whispered, but listened attentively.
After school, Lin Lichuan packed his schoolbag and left the classroom as usual, and when he came to the school gate, he found that Ren Yanan was already waiting there, and he was uncharacteristically carrying a bulging bag, as if it was stuffed with things, and he was immediately surprised.
You must know that Ren Yanan is a veritable scumbag, she has never seen her carry a schoolbag since she went to and from school, and Lin Lichuan sometimes even suspects that she doesn't have this thing at all.
I didn't expect to see it today.
"What's in your bag?"
Hearing the voice, Ren Yanan looked back and saw that it was Lin Lichuan, a smile immediately appeared on his face, he slapped his schoolbag with a snap, and said: "It's all flyers from the martial arts hall, our job today is to distribute leaflets, so we don't need to go back to the martial arts hall." ”
"Isn't the business of the martial arts hall still not very good recently?" asked Lin Lichuan, when he was working in the martial arts hall recently, he found that the number of students didn't seem to increase much.
This is the last time Ren Kuanyong defeated Wang Qing and made a big show in front of the students, otherwise the business of the martial arts hall would be even more bleak.
"yes, Daddy is dying. Ren Yanan sighed and nodded, "He has often gone out to buy cigarettes every night recently, and he has been there for an hour or two, and he has smoked all the cigarettes outside before coming back, alas, Dad must be under too much pressure." ”
Lin Lichuan felt something wrong when he heard it: "What, the owner didn't bring a cigarette with him when he came back?"
Since they've all gone out to buy cigarettes, why don't you buy more and bring them back?
"Nope. ”
"Does he smell of cigarettes?"
"It doesn't seem to be there, but it's still a little fragrant, but the taste is very weird, a little pungent, not like the aroma of food. ”
That's the smell of bad perfume, silly boy.
Lin Lichuan suddenly understood, and couldn't help patting Ren Yanan's shoulder, showing a smile like looking at a silly spores: "Let's go and distribute flyers, and strive to give the martial arts hall more customers today." ”
As soon as he heard this, Ren Yanan suddenly perked up and nodded heavily: "Okay!"
Leaflets were not allowed at the school gate, so the two went to a nearby bus stop, where they took a bus to the city center and prepared to continue on the commercial plaza.
Compared with the bus station, the flow of people in the commercial plaza is more dense, and people come and go, Ren Yanan pulled Lin Lichuan to occupy a good position, and began to distribute leaflets everywhere.
Ren Yanan is beautiful, and he has always been happy with a pure smile on his face, which is particularly impressive, but almost no one who was sent to the flyer refused, and many people stopped and asked a few words after receiving the flyer.
In just over ten minutes, a thick stack of leaflets was distributed by Ren Yanan, and the effect was excellent, which surprised Lin Lichuan.
On the other side of the square, four sturdy men in uniform with the words 'Jincheng Fitness Club' printed on them looked at the hot situation on Ren Yanan's side, and then looked at the cold and lonely appearance on his side, and couldn't help frowning tightly, his face was quite ugly.
After a while, several people glanced at each other, glanced at each other, and walked towards Ren Yanan with unkind faces.