Yasushi.
Jiang Yan had breakfast and came here on time.
At this time, Li Conghan and the others hadn't arrived yet. He put the long sword on the table, opened his right palm, and revealed the remains of the material left behind after killing the puppet yesterday. He stroked it gently.
"Is this thing worth anything?" He was thinking about this question.
Ta-ta! Ta-ta!
"Well...Jiang Yan, you came so early!" Zhao Ruman's voice was still loud.
"I just arrived." Jiang Yan responded with a smile.
Zhao Ruman is a strong woman with a lively personality and is also very good at finding topics. From the embarrassing things Ji Qianlan did at yesterday's party to the thief she met this morning, she always has something to say.
After chatting for a while, Li Conghan and Ji Qianlan also arrived one after another. After another round of greetings, Li Conghan went to pick up the mission on behalf of the team.
After burning the incense, Li Conghan came back with a relaxed look. He told the good news that the four of them had no missions today and needed to stay in Jingyesi to wait.
"No mission?" Jiang Yan's eyes widened. He didn't expect to encounter such a situation. Yehuaicheng was so big, but there were so few difficult and weird cases.
If you don’t hunt weirdos, how can you quickly accumulate weirdness points? Slowly, in the following chat, Jiang Yan realized that there were very few situations like not having a mission today, and he was relieved.
It was an uneventful day, and when it was time to get off duty, the four of them left one after another. Jiang Yan also asked for leave from Master Jing, saying that there would be a school class tomorrow.
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the next day.
After spending a leisurely morning, Jiang Yan came to Baiyang School.
Walking in the shade of tall and dense night locust trees, Jiang Yan stepped on the bluestone step by step and walked towards the red and green double-story building at the foot of the mountain.
The atmosphere in the school was still peaceful. Jiang Yan passed by many people on the road. He noticed that these people were in good spirits and had peaceful faces.
"It's such a good place." Jiang Yan couldn't help but smile.
Squeak!
Jiang Yan opened the door and glanced up. She first saw Ouyang Xiuya on the platform. Today she was wearing a peach brocade and embroidered palace dress. She had a slender figure and fair skin, making her look very beautiful.
"Hmm... I'm really curious about her age."
Jiang Yan turned away from this thought, but smiled and nodded at Ouyang Xiuya as a greeting.
Ouyang Xiuya nodded in response with a solemn expression. She remembered Jiang Yan, a man with bold eyes.
Jiang Yan: "..."
Sure enough, Ouyang Xiuya's seriousness was integrated into his bones. He found a seat at random, and Jiang Yan put his long sword on the ground and leaned against the table.
Opening the book and placing the charcoal, Jiang Yan had a strange illusion of returning to the classroom in his previous life. He smiled, with nostalgia in his eyes.
The time was quiet, and each student, either alone or in groups, entered the lobby, and the faint sound of discussion gradually filled the hall.
After a while, Jiang Yan saw Lan Xin walking in with brisk steps. He could feel that when Lan Xin came in, the surrounding area became quiet for a moment.
"A noble daughter from a noble family, a gentleman is a good man."
"I don't know how many people here have other, special intentions."
From Ying Tianjiao, Jiang Yan learned that Lan Xin was also the legitimate daughter of a big family in Yehuai City, and she had huge energy behind her.
Lowering his eyebrows and eyes, Jiang Yan withdrew his gaze. Other people's thoughts had nothing to do with him. He was now thinking about how to quickly master the knowledge of "instrument master" in order to gain attention in the school's assessment.
He doesn't lick other people.
After half a stick of incense, Ouyang Xiuya raised her hand and rolled it up. The door was closed. She straightened her back and slowly scanned the whole place. The hall gradually became quiet.
"Today, I will tell you about the operation skills of Xiantian Gangqi and the basic knowledge about making utensils."
After making the summary, Ouyang Xiuya did not pause. He first talked about various techniques for operating the innate energy. Jiang Yan also listened carefully. He found that if he followed what Ouyang Xiuya said, he could slightly improve his strength and reduce the innate energy. gas loss.
Half an hour later, Ouyang Xiuya finished his lecture on the techniques of gang qi movement and began to impart knowledge on making road tools.
Jiang Yan squeezed the charcoal in his hand and looked serious. While listening, he wrote some crooked fonts in the notebook.
After a while, Jiang Yan gradually understood the general method of making utensils.
According to Ouyang Xiuya, after some weirdos are killed, some wreckage items will occasionally be left behind. Such special items can generally be used as the main materials for making equipment. In addition, several items with similar properties to the main materials must be added. By combining spiritual objects, utensils can be made.
However, the main material and other matching materials have strict requirements. If there is a slight mistake, the appliance production will fail and the materials will be lost.
For officials, the formula for making utensils is more precious than the finished utensils.
When the instrument is successfully made, it will have one or more of the unique abilities of the original, and can also be regarded as a good trump card and life-saving item. This type of item is especially favored by those large merchants with strong financial resources.
"Strange, why have I rarely met people who have mastered the equipment before? Is this thing too precious, or is the success rate too low and very rare?"
Jiang Yan began to listen to the lecture while diverging his thoughts. At this moment, Ouyang Xiuya took out a small, silver-white pen from the bag on his waist.
This is the Frost Meditation Pen that she talked about a few days ago. It is an instrument that is not too difficult to make. It has no direct attack power. When activated, it can suffocate and disperse the opponent's spirit. It only has a supporting role.
Taking it out, Ouyang Xiuya planned to demonstrate its practical function to the students. The classroom became completely quiet again, and everyone focused on the meditation pen.
Without pausing, Ouyang Xiuya activated the meditation pen, and the silver-white pen body suddenly emitted a strong light, covering everyone in the hall in an instant.
Jiang Yan felt his eyes blurred for a while, then became clear again, but he still noticed something different. Everything around him seemed to slow down, and everything seemed slow.
It wasn't that time was changing, but that the power of the Meditation Pen acted on his spirit, giving him this strange, twisted illusion.
It can be imagined that if he is Ouyang Xiuya's enemy and Ouyang Xiuya attacks him and uses the power of the Jingxin Pen, then he may misjudge and be in danger.
Click!
With the innate Qi surging in his body, Jiang Yan instantly broke free from the power of the meditation pen and returned to normal.
"The meditation pen...an instrument made of weird remains."
"It's really interesting."
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