58: Nezha's anger!
Mu Qianshan was also a little surprised when he saw the blue light flash from the Skill Card in front of Jiang Yuan, and then the card completely shattered.
“Failed again?”
“Mm.”
Jiang Yuan nodded, a bit dejected.
This was already the third time.
All three sets of material cards he had prepared were used up.
But he still hadn’t succeeded.
Even though the Skill Card had been downgraded to a one-time Skill Card.
It still couldn't succeed.
Jiang Yuan estimated that the quality of the Skill Card was too low.
If it were a purple quality Skill Card, it should be successful.
Jiang Yuan rubbed his forehead, the exhaustion of his mental energy made him feel a headache.
“The Heavenly Dipper Thirty-Six Transformations series of Skill Cards are too high level, or rather, the Skill Card I want to make is too high level.”
Jiang Yuan shook his head, having the 【Seventy-Two Transformations - False Form】 was already barely enough for now.
As for 【Standing Upright Without a Shadow】, he would wait a bit longer.
The next assessment was a martial arts test, and if they were all humans, the Linglong Pagoda would be enough.
Even if there was equipment or ability like the Fire Tipped Spear that could ignore the defense skills of same-quality, same-level armor, he still had a 【Seventy-Two Transformations - False Form】 as a backup.
However, the scene cards looked pretty good, didn’t they?
So many grand scenes in mythology.
Should he get one?
For example, the War of the Lich, or the Four Sages breaking the Immortal Slaying Formation?
The moment this thought appeared, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but laugh.
It would probably be impossible to make scene cards of such grand scenes.
The scale was too immense.
But besides scene cards, were there any other cards that could increase cultivation speed?
Otherwise, the acquisition of Star Power was too slow, and reaching the Shen realm in two years was truly a bit difficult.
What about formations, would they work?
There were indeed trap cards in this world.
Leading people into a formation should be similar to leading people into a trap, right?
Jiang Yuan pondered, and quickly determined a direction.
However, he didn't have suitable materials now; he would have to wait until he got out.
“Mu Qianshan, I’m back! Look what I brought you!”
Just as Jiang Yuan was deep in thought, Nezha’s voice suddenly came over.
The large stone at the entrance of the cave was moved, and it was already dark outside, though he didn’t know when it had happened.
“Oh, it’s dark?”
Mu Qianshan was also stunned when he saw how dark it was outside.
Had so much time passed without them realizing it?
“Of course it’s dark! Today, we two were out there killing like crazy!”
After Nezha entered, he casually closed the stone door, then patted Zhou Dongshan’s shoulder and said with a loud laugh.
Zhou Dongshan twitched his mouth and cooperatively made two “ga ga” sounds.
Jiang Yuan and Mu Qianshan were amused, but they were still curious about what good things Nezha had brought back.
“Here, look.”
Nezha pointed at Zhou Dongshan, who immediately took out all their spoils of war from today.
More than a dozen cards appeared in front of Jiang Yuan.
Although they were all white quality cards.
“This card is pretty good.”
Jiang Yuan reached out and took a card, and an idea also appeared in his mind.
However, just this one card was clearly not enough.
“How is it?”
“Not bad.”
After Jiang Yuan praised Nezha with a smile, Nezha also showed a childlike happy smile.
“If you ask me, from now on, you two shouldn’t be the ones looting bodies, your luck is all the same… hmm.”
Zhou Dongshan didn't finish his sentence, but the disdain in his words made Jiang Yuan and Zhou Dongshan unable to help but laugh.
Nezha’s face was a bit awkward, but he still stiffened his neck and argued.
“It’s not my problem, look how many I’ve looted.”
“An average of one out of ten bodies.”
Zhou Dongshan spoke quietly, instantly stifling Nezha’s words.
Nezha lowered his head and weakly said, “That’s still better than Mu Qianshan.”
“Hey, you little brat!”
Jiang Yuan laughed in exasperation: “This is a cave, otherwise, could you keep your voice down?”
“Hehe, next time for sure.”
...
...
The night in the cave passed quickly.
When everyone woke up the next day, the sunlight outside was already very bright.
“Does it end this afternoon?”
Jiang Yuan walked out of the cave, raised his hand to block the direct sunlight, and then spoke to Mu Qianshan beside him.
“Yes, at five o’clock this afternoon, there are six hours left,” Mu Qianshan said after checking the time.
“But we don’t need to worry, after all, as the only surviving team of the Jin Xing Tree Demon battle, our exposure will certainly not be low.”
“I don’t really care about that,” Jiang Yuan said after Mu Qianshan finished speaking.
He really didn’t care about that; what he was thinking about now was when they would get out.
He already had an idea for the two cards he wanted to make, and he just needed to get the materials ready to start making them.
Compared to the market, the materials obtained here were free, but they were too random and quite time-consuming.
“So where do we go now?”
“Find a small Boss and fight him?”
After Zhou Dongshan asked, Nezha enthusiastically said.
“I asked too much.”
Zhou Dongshan was silent for a moment, then he finally complained.
“Let’s just sit here and wait, it’ll be over soon.”
Jiang Yuan sat on the grass at the entrance of the cave and waved to Mu Qianshan and the others: “Of course, you can also choose to go find someone to fight.”
“Forget it, I’ll stay here and protect you.”
Mu Qianshan shook his head, while Nezha had already rushed out with Zhou Dongshan.
“What will you do after the Dongtian Simulation League ends?” Mu Qianshan asked Jiang Yuan, looking at the retreating figures of the two.
“There’s still about half a month until the martial arts test. During this half month, I’ll make cards and cultivate, striving to reach the Star Epoch Late Stage realm as soon as possible.”
“Have you decided which university to apply to?”
Mu Qianshan nodded, then asked again.
This question was not only for Mu Qianshan, but also for everyone in the monitoring room, who pricked up their ears.
“Mu Family’s boy knows how to attract their attention,” the General said with a smile, pointing to the serious admissions teachers beside him and speaking to the mayor.
Jiang Yuan was a little melancholic: “I haven’t decided yet, mainly because I don’t know which school would want me in my current condition.”
If he could enter an academy, that would be best.
If no one wanted him, he could only strive in the Dongtian.
But thankfully, with Nezha now, there shouldn’t be any problems.
Whether it was striving in the Dongtian or joining an academy.
“There shouldn’t be much of a problem with academies, it’s just those four top academies that are hard to say,” Mu Qianshan nodded and said.
Jiang Yuan’s physical condition was indeed a problem.
However, once his strength improved and he stood higher, he might be able to find a way to alleviate it.
There was still a big difference between high school knowledge and academy knowledge.
We can talk, we can talk!
At this moment, the admissions teachers from the four top academies were screaming madly in their hearts.
Unfortunately, Jiang Yuan and Mu Qianshan couldn't hear them.
“Die, Little Lord!”
Just as Mu Qianshan and Jiang Yuan were chatting, Nezha’s angry roar suddenly came from afar.
At the same time, a Purple Flame shot up into the sky!
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