God Card

"Tang Jian, what the **** are you doing? I hope you don't play with fire..."

Sun Yiying looked at Tang Jian who was still making ink on the big screen, frowning slightly, her eyes twinkling.

She really did not expect that Tang Jian would choose to make a set of cards.

Why does he have such strong confidence?

It was because of what she said yesterday that the other party was already in a conflict of spirit at this time. She wanted to overpower Wu Chun, so she was not very rational. Sun Yiying couldn't help but feel a little remorse.

"Making cards isn't about copying and painting, it's a waste of energy and energy. Mr. Sun, could it be that your student's vitality and energy have surpassed Wu Chun's? Hey, it's really too ambitious."

The famous teacher who was quite close to Jiang Zhendong smiled and shook his head, but he didn't like Tang Jian at all.

Three cards with one star and one white board are not so easy to make. They not only consume card energy, but also mental strength.

If you fail once in the middle, then this set of cards can never be made in an hour. After all, people's mental strength and card energy are limited.

In an hour, it is very difficult to make a card, let alone want to recover the strength to continue making after a failure, the time is simply not enough.

"Even if he can't make a whole set, if he only needs to make two of them, he may not have a chance to win the first place." Sun Yiying snorted and said flatly.

Jiang Zhendong frowned slightly, "That has to be done by him, and after making it, it also depends on how long it takes and how well it performs."

"It's useless to talk too much." Sun Yiying shook her head.

At this time, Tang Jian has carefully poured the wind crystal liquid and the energy ink into the heating furnace in a ratio of one to five, adjusted the temperature of the heating furnace, and patiently adjusted the ink.

Making cards, especially those that need to incorporate other substances into the energy ink, often requires more precise control over the card-making materials.

The modulation of energy ink is the top priority.

Time passed by minute by minute.

While Tang Jian was still preparing the energy ink, many students who had chosen the card-making test had already started to make cards.

Most of the whiteboard one-star cards can be made with the most common energy ink, but there are also very few difficult whiteboard one-star cards that require other substances to be added to the energy ink.

These energy inks added with other substances, if you want to fit the human body card and integrate into the card surface, it will be more troublesome, and requires more subtle perception and coordination ability. , will naturally exceed other cards of the same star by a lot.

However, this little trouble is not a problem at all for Tang Jian, who has the consciousness of a three-star card maker.

For him, the difficulty of a whiteboard one-star card that only fuses a single material into energy ink is no different from that of an ordinary whiteboard one-star energy card, that is—[no difficulty].

"59, 58, 57..."

Tang Jian counted the seconds silently in his heart, calmly, very patient, not in a hurry at all.

Chen Mu, the great card **** in the past, once said, "Sufficient preparation, calm mind, and precise and skilled hands are all necessary conditions for a card maker."

For Tang Jian, the preparations before making the card must be done meticulously, so that he can complete the card making process more smoothly, which is not urgent.

The reason why the school came up with such a test is to put a candle in front of people's eyes and say what time limit is there.

Obviously, this is strengthening a psychological suggestion, always warning people that time is running out.

People with weak willpower and people who can't calm down, as the candle burns shorter and shorter, the easier it is to make mistakes.

Once it goes wrong, it fails.

At this time, Tang Jian even noticed that the surrounding gravity was beginning to intensify, and it was gradually approaching the state of double the gravity environment, and it was even increasing.

This is obviously also a distraction.

He didn't care, but on the surface, he still pretended to be a little nervous, frowning slightly, biting his lower lip, staring at the heating furnace, holding the outline brush tightly in his hand, like a A little girl who is anxiously waiting for a response after she just confessed her crush.

This kind of performance, which can be called an actor, immediately caused some teachers who were still paying attention to him in the outside conference room to shake their heads slightly, feeling disappointed.

"He's already getting nervous, but Wu Chun has already started making cards, and he's making a judgment." A teacher sighed.

at this time.

Wu Chun's performance is indeed much better than Tang Jian's. After he has prepared ink, he draws it with the outline brush, and then begins to outline on the card surface.

His expression is focused, his eyes are bright, his expression is calm, his pen is steady, his wrist is light, and his fingers are flexible against the body of the pen. Although the speed of sketching is not fast, but the focus is very stable, which represents his strong inner self-confidence and very calm mood. .

Compared to Wu Chun's performance, Tang Jian's nervousness that was about to be written on his face naturally seemed unsatisfactory.

Soon, apart from Sun Yiying and Jiang Zhendong, not many teachers paid attention to Tang Jian anymore, and they all turned their attention to their students.

At this time, Tang Jian let out a long breath, as if to relieve the pressure, and slowly poured out the energy ink in the heating furnace.

The original ink-colored energy ink, but the surface is like a blue star with a little bit of stars, and the wind crystal liquid has been perfectly integrated with the energy ink.

Tang Jian immediately rinsed the heating furnace with clean water, and poured some energy ink into the heating furnace. According to the proportion, he poured some Jianqi fruit jam and continued heating.

Immediately, Tang Jian drew the first energy ink that had been prepared with the sketch brush~www.readwn.com~ and began to sketch and make cards on the card surface of the Wind Cat Bone Ground.

A stroke fell, and the ink-colored lines mixed with blue stars meandered under the nib of the pen. Tang Jian's mind was closely concerned with the coordination and integration between the card surface and the card ink.

The card energy in his body is used as a scheduling agent between the two, like a sledgehammer, ruthlessly tempering the iron ingot placed on the fire, hammering out impurities.

In this process, the subtle grasp of the energy of the card is more subtle than the sledgehammer, and it is difficult to describe in words.

When Tang Jian made the card, all the nervousness on his face disappeared, every movement was extremely precise, and his eyes became extraordinarily focused.

And this time!

Wu Chun is halfway through making the first pet card, Antelope Card.

There are a few students who are equally good at making cards, and the first cards are almost at the end.

"Ah, Liu Fei has already made a one-star energy card for the white board. The speed is so fast, it only takes six minutes."

A teacher exclaimed.

But one after another, teachers shook their heads, because there were many people who were too nervous in the initial stage or did not adapt to the gravitational environment, which led to the failure of the card making, so they had to immediately re-study the ink and try again.

Five minutes later.

Jiang Zhendong laughed and clapped his hands in admiration, "Wu Chun is good, the first pet card has been made, and it took him just over six minutes to make this card, excluding the time he spent researching ink."

Some teachers looked at the screen and found that Wu Chun had already made the first card, and began to close their eyes and rested a little to recover their physical strength.

Some people also looked at Sun Yiying, and then looked at Tang Jian.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhendong's eyes bulged, and the smile on his face disappeared...