Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin

As for Chen Hao Tian, he had also been holding back a bellyful of anger yesterday, having lost to Zhang Jing Tian.

Fortunately, he retracted his Heroic Spirit quickly at the time, which prevented his armor from losing its combat effectiveness.

Today, he brought his armor and vented all his anger on the monster in the elevator that represented the internal organs.

That monster must have been wondering, what kind of deep-seated hatred did it have with this man?

Why did he still order the armor to tear it to pieces even after he had killed it?

On the first basement level, Zhou Yang's mind also became much clearer, and he began to command everyone to work together to attack the blood plasma monster.

Although their individual combat abilities were not as good as Zhang Jing Tian and Chen Hao Tian, their combined strength was still a force to be reckoned with.

His mentality was very good now. He knew that his talent was indeed not as good as those real geniuses, but that didn't mean he had no way out.

In fact, many famous card creators today were not the most outstanding among their peers in terms of talent.

He only needed to find his own position and work tirelessly.

One day, he would be able to find his own path.

By the time his team finished clearing the monsters in the dungeon, only an hour had passed.

However, after calculating the clearing progress, it was only 90%, still a little short.

"Could there be something we missed?"

Zhang Jing Tian sat down cross-legged, and Ying Ning immediately squatted behind him, massaging his shoulders.

Hua Pi also stayed close to Zhang Jing Tian, acting as a qualified bodyguard.

Seeing this scene, many people were envious. Their Heroic Spirits were not as intelligent as Zhang Jing Tian's two.

It was as if they were two real personal maids.

"It shouldn't be," Chen Hao Tian said softly, "Even if there are no components left, they should still merge."

The most obvious thing was its level, which was now only Blue quality, level 30.

Several students rubbed their fists and palms, excitedly saying:

"Good fellow, you suppressed us so hard last time, this time we're here for revenge!"

Zhang Jing Tian also ordered Ying Ning and Hua Pi to launch an attack.

Under the combined attack of several of them, the fusion monster, which was like a mountain before, was now easily defeated by them.

The final time taken was one hour and 35 minutes.

When they heard a mechanical voice announcing:

"Congratulations, you have cleared the dungeon."

Almost everyone jumped up excitedly.

Although there were no rewards, they were all very happy because they felt like they had really improved.

This came from an instinctive sense of conquest.

When they left the dungeon, the Deputy Director had been waiting for a long time.

He looked at the chattering students who were still discussing, and for once, he didn't interrupt them. He quietly waited for them to vent their joy before saying:

"Not bad, you cleared it. You can check your accounts when you get back. 100 Prestige, everyone gets it."

One student cried with joy. He had been selected because someone had an accident close to the training time, and he was there to replace him.

Later, after the first day, many people voluntarily gave up, but he still stayed.

He always felt that his talent was far behind Zhang Jing Tian, but he still got his reward now.

He also realized that no matter how talented you are, as long as you are willing to persevere, you will definitely have your own spring.

Afterwards, Zhang Jing Tian asked, "How long did it take you to clear the Secret Realm back then?"

The Deputy Director said seriously:

"More than a day, eight card creators died. The difficulty was much greater than yours. The final monster was Orange quality."

The students who were still laughing just now stopped at this time.

Because they realized that what they had passed was just a weakened version of the Secret Realm.

If they really entered the Secret Realm, they would still just be sending themselves to their deaths.

This training, in addition to teaching them practical experience and courage, also made them understand that they were nothing after leaving school.

In this world, they were still too weak.

Subsequently, the three principals also walked over. They were going to announce the best student of this training.

However, everyone had an expression as if they already knew the result.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Jing Yuan.

The Deputy Director coughed and said, "It seems that you all have the answer in your hearts, so I won't keep you in suspense.

This time, our best is student Zhang Jing Tian!"

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"I hope to see even better performance from you in the upcoming High School League."

The joint training also came to an end.

Zhang Jing Tian first looked at the 200 Prestige points in his account before getting on the school bus.

Before leaving, he also got the Deputy Director's contact information, learning that his name was Tang You Ai.

However, Zhang Jing Tian felt that Director Tang's name did not match his person at all.

How was this man loving at all?

Sitting on the bus, Zhou Yang and Xu Qiang were fast asleep, but Zhang Jing Tian opened the Security Bureau's exchange center again.

200 Prestige points could indeed be exchanged for good things.

For example, real Purple materials.

His piece of incomplete skin was rudimentary and essentially priced like a Blue card.

And real Purple materials were priced at 200 Prestige points.

But Zhang Jing Tian did not buy it immediately, but was thinking about what kind of card he should make next.

Obviously, as a Silver card creator, he couldn't make spell cards or field cards. He already had equipment cards and vehicle cards. The only thing he could do right now to directly improve his combat power was to create a third Heroic Spirit card.

However, he didn't want to be perfunctory. He definitely wanted to make a Purple card.

Another Blue card would not be of much significance to him.

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There were still classic stories in it.

However, there were also many suitable demons and ghosts in folk stories.

Zhang Jing Tian was unusually conflicted.

Fortunately, he was not so anxious now. He had time to settle down.

Back at school, Zhang Jing Tian and his other two classmates unexpectedly became big stars.

The principal had already informed the school in advance about the experiences of the three of them and posted it on the campus website.

Many people did not expect that Zhang Jing Tian, who was questioned by many people at the beginning, who had risen from the ordinary class to the Panda class, would end up being the best performer in this training.

And he was already a Silver card creator!

When Zhang Jing Tian walked into the campus, everyone stopped and cast admiring glances at him.

Those female students who used to treat him like air now couldn't wait to stick to Zhang Jing Tian.

He finally enjoyed the respect that a card creator should have.