Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin

The next day, Zhang Jingtian woke up feeling that his mental strength hadn't fully recovered.

It seemed yesterday's battle had indeed exceeded his capacity.

The main reason was those few spell cards.

However, before leaving this time, Zhang Jingtian had brought ten spell cards with him, just in case.

Afterward, he followed the address sent by Teacher Ma and headed to their meeting point.

When Zhang Jingtian arrived, the other four students had been waiting for a long time.

Teacher Ma was standing there, and when he saw Zhang Jingtian slowly walking over, he immediately raised his voice:

"Why are you so slow! We've been waiting for you for ages!"

Zhang Jingtian thought the joke was old, then walked up to Teacher Ma and said softly:

"There's nothing I can do, Teacher Ma. I live quite far away. It would be convenient if I could afford a house in the city center. Or could the school sponsor me a bit?"

Teacher Ma snorted coldly, "Get lost! The school already gives you plenty of benefits! But something like a house won't be a problem for you soon enough!"

Once Zhang Jingtian became a formal card maker, even if he went to an ordinary card maker academy, his future would be incomparable to ordinary people.

Being a middle class in Lanruo City wouldn't be a problem at all.

Xu Qiang, who was standing to the side, was very enthusiastic towards Zhang Jingtian. He waved and motioned for Zhang Jingtian to come over:

"Brother Tian, you've finally arrived!"

"What, did you miss me?" Zhang Jingtian joked.

"Ah, I, I didn't," Xu Qiang said, a look of surprise flashing across his honest face.

Zhang Jingtian thought that this kid was too honest, and he shouldn't joke with him in the future.

Then, Xu Qiang whispered:

Only in the Imperial Capital and Magic Capital would such geniuses occasionally appear.

"Doesn't that mean he doesn't need to take the college entrance exam?"

Zhang Jingtian also knew that there was a regulation that those who broke through to Silver in high school could be exempt from the college entrance exam.

Basically, except for the Magic Capital Card Academy and the Imperial Capital Card Academy, the two top card maker schools in the country, he could be recommended to any other school.

If he wanted to go to these two top card maker academies, he would still need to take the college entrance exam.

"Probably, but that kind of person's goal should still be those two top card academies."

Zhang Jingtian nodded.

Lanruo City also had its own card maker academy. Nowadays, the nine major districts had a total of 52 cities, and each had at least one card maker academy.

Cities like the Imperial Capital and Magic Capital had five or more.

Civilians also ranked these hundreds of card maker academies.

The first tier was the Imperial Capital Card Academy and the Magic Capital Card Academy, with the Imperial Capital Card Academy being slightly better.

The second tier was the famous Eight School Alliance. These eight card academies were the dreams of many people.

Below that were basically the card academies in the central cities of some regions, and their strength shouldn't be underestimated.

And the fourth tier was the destination for most ordinary card makers, but it was also a place that ordinary people yearned for but couldn't reach.

Lanruo Card Academy in Lanruo City was in this tier.

The original Zhang Jingtian, his ideal was very simple: to enter Lanruo Card Academy, after all, it was also his mother's alma mater.

When Zhang Jingtian first transmigrated, he actually had the same idea, because he felt that being able to become a card maker was already good enough.

But now, as Zhang Jingtian's own talent became more and more apparent, and his advantages as a transmigrator in card making became greater and greater, his goals had obviously changed.

At the very least, it had to be a card academy above the second tier.

Seeing that Zhang Jingtian could still smile, Xu Qiang was very anxious:

"Brother Tian, why are you so happy!"

"That's a Silver card maker! If the other party has a purple quality Heroic Spirit Card, we're done for, we'll definitely be suppressed! No matter how outstanding your blue quality cards are, quality suppression is huge!

Even if he only makes blue cards, with his mental strength, the initial level won't be low!"

Zhang Jingtian was also clear about Xu Qiang's worries.

But there was nothing he could do to find that Silver card maker now and beat him up while he was down.

After all, the best way to deal with a card maker was to directly attack him.

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"We're not bad either, and that kind of Silver card maker must be very arrogant and look down on others. If the five of us work together, we can definitely take him down!"

Teacher Ma happened to hear Zhang Jingtian say 'take down' and coughed, having to remind Zhang Jingtian:

"Some students, don't be too aggressive. Our joint training is for friendly exchanges between the three schools, not for fighting and killing."

Zhang Jingtian was smiling on the surface, but he knew in his heart that this kind of training was essentially a contest between the elites of the three schools.

After getting on the bus, Teacher Ma walked up to each student and handed them a bottle of blue liquid.

Zhou Yang was the most knowledgeable. As soon as he saw the liquid, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Mental Strength Recovery Agent!"

"Even if it's just a primary one, it would sell for at least 100,000 online!"

When Zhang Jingtian heard the price, his eyes lit up.

Mental Strength Recovery Agent, as the name suggests, can immediately restore mental strength after drinking it.

Using this stuff in battle can help card makers sustain themselves.

However, this type of potion can only be taken up to three bottles a day. Exceeding that not only has no effect, but also has strong side effects.

Moreover, this type of potion is banned in professional competitions.

Zhang Jingtian also knew that the card maker professional competitions in this world were very popular, but there were many rules that were different from actual combat.

He was still far from professional competitions, so Zhang Jingtian hadn't specifically learned about them.

After receiving the potion, he carefully put it in his bag.

This stuff should only be drunk at crucial moments.

But it also showed that this training would definitely not be easy.

Otherwise, why would the school, which was so stingy, give them this kind of good stuff all of a sudden?

After Teacher Ma saw that they had all received the bottles, he said:

"After we arrive, you will be received by the person in charge of this three-school alliance. As for me, I have to go back to school.

Before that, I also want to encourage everyone. The joint training will last for a week, and I don't know the specific content. But I believe that as long as you complete it seriously, this week will definitely bring you a lot of gains.

I will also be waiting for your good news at school. The people from our Experimental High School are neither arrogant nor humble, we don't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of it either! Zhang Jingtian, as the team leader, I hope you can lead everyone well!

Alright, everyone get off the bus, we've arrived!"