The seemingly exhausting sulfuric acid, nitrate explosives, even the choice of this forest land, and even the confrontation itself were all just cover-ups.
Wei Curcuma's prepared surprise had already been decided from the beginning to be this, this pitch-black knife.
When he saw the tiny wound on the side of Qingjiang's cheek, he felt relieved and completely dizzy.
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Campus hospital, emergency ward.
Beijing has the world's top school medical office - close to the size of a tertiary hospital, with its own expertise in surgery and special wounds.
Wei Curcuma was wearing a white collar at the moment and was lying very upright on the hospital bed.
He was unconscious due to the backflow of blood in the respiratory tract. Qingjiang took him to the school hospital and promptly cleaned up the congestion and phlegm in the respiratory tract. Before he could apply medicine, Wei Curcuma had already woken up. come over.
The wound recovered as before, but soft tissue damage cannot be recovered in a day. At the strong request of the school doctor, he was put on a corrective protective collar on his neck.
Wearing such a collar, it is impossible to lower your head and difficult to turn your head.
So Wei Curcuma could only lie down upright and look up at the ceiling.
Qing Jiang was sitting next to his hospital bed, with a band-aid on the side of his cheek, and he was leisurely peeling an apple for him.
He was very skilled in using a short knife, so the apple skin was extremely thin and even, and the whole apple skin was not broken.
Finding that Wei Curcuma had woken up, Qingjiang took the apple's handle and gently lifted it up. The apple's skin peeled away like a work of art, revealing the plump flesh.
"Cut it into small pieces for you?"
"Thanks...."
Although Wei Curcuma had a lot to say, he didn't know what to say first and could only eat apples.
That's it for now, let's eat an apple first...
"As far as the conclusion is concerned, well...congratulations, classmate Xiao Wei, you have completed the assassination training ahead of schedule."
Qingjiang just moved his fingers slightly, and the fruit knife blade in his hand almost disappeared and he cut quickly. In an instant, the whole peeled apple was cut into countless square pieces.
He picked up a piece with a small fork, and dropped it into Wei Curcuma's mouth accurately, as if stealing food for a cat or puppy.
Qingjiang's knife technique for cutting apples was many times faster and more precise than when he assassinated Wei Curcuma, and it was unparalleled.
It is enough to show that even if he said "no longer suppressing strength" in the later period, he still retained a lot of kindness.
"Don't look so disappointed, okay? I'm a quasi-C class, and I specialize in assassinations. It's outrageous that you can hurt me."
Qingjiang also threw a piece of apple into his mouth and said while chewing.
"At least in the past ten years or so, I haven't heard of anyone doing it."
"A new student who was not in the mainstream, successfully fought back from the endless assassinations of Quasi-C and others..."
Qingjiang stretched out his index finger with the hand holding the fruit knife and pointed at Wei Curcuma.
"Not even the most talented geniuses have ever done it, and you're the first ever!"
"Um...."
Wei Curcuma was lying on his hospital bed, staring at the ceiling blankly, as if he still didn't realize that he had won.
"Teacher Qingjiang."
"Huh? What's wrong? Want to eat an apple?"
"Thank you."
Wei Zeshu said it very seriously, but Qingjiang was a little surprised. He had been acting indifferently and his fingers holding the apple were slightly stunned.
"For so many days, the quasi-C-level anomaly suppressor has been with me. Although it was an assassination, I can feel that you are always thinking about how to stimulate my soul in new ways and make me stronger. "
"Whether it is the level or method of assassination, it is always adjusted according to my progress."
"Without your careful guidance in assassination, I would not have been able to complete the final counterattack."
"What you're saying is that by assassinating you, you've also assassinated feelings."
Qing Jiang was just stunned for a moment, not letting anyone notice his strangeness, and quickly returned to normal, smiling and throwing an apple into his mouth.
"If you want to thank me, just thank yourself. I'm not very merciful."
"Ah, and thank you to Boss Mo for the mission bounty, which has been received."
Qingjiang used a fruit knife to open the joint of Wei Curcuma's collar, freeing his neck.
The school hospital nurse on the side was horrified and wanted to punch Qing Jiang on the head.
If something happens, who's to blame?
"Relax, relax... According to this little guy's monster-like resilience, he has almost recovered a long time ago. This thing is of no use."
Facing the nurse's glare, Qing Jiang put down the fruit knife in his hand and told her to calm down and not be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil...
Wei Curcuma rubbed his neck with his hands, and there was indeed no pain.
"The assassination training has come to an end successfully, but there are still two things I need to discuss with you."
Qingjiang pulled out the chair and sat down, his expression becoming a little serious.
"I want to know what happened to the [Dharma] you showed at the end."
"To be precise, it's not me who wants to know, but Boss Mo who wants to know."
"The black knife you constructed in the end is obviously some kind of [method]"
"Why can it be so certain? Can't it be the basic soul pressure usage of the structure system?"
Wei Curcuma was a little confused.
"Soul-pressure structures have special properties. This is something that magicians of the structural system can do."
Qingjiang frowned.
"But I don't feel any compatibility between this Dharma and you from you, and its form is very similar to my Dharma. It can't be such a coincidence. Your Dharma happens to be of the same type as mine."
Wei Curcuma fell into deep memories and began to sort out how this thing was made.
On the third day after his assassination, Wei Curcuma attended a required class.
That class is "Basic Application of Laws", and that class happens to be the simplest and most basic intensive class among the six categories.
The content of this lesson is to guide everyone on how to use Soul Pressure as an enhancement type, which is the most basic use of Soul Pressure.
Wei Curcuma, a person without soul pressure, was also interested in listening to it, which involved the flow of soul pressure and basic meditation.
"It should be noted that the basic usage of the strengthening system is two-way. When using it, remember not to mistake it for its reversal effect."
The words of the lecturer associate professor caught Wei Curcuma's attention. He suddenly had an idea and asked a question.
"Teacher, what is the basic usage of the reinforcement system, and what is its reverse usage?"
"Very good question, classmate."
"The reverse usage of the strengthening system is called [refining], but don't try to use it... because its cost performance is really too low."
