Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 6 Genius Card Maker

From the appearance of the Bone Vulture to its disappearance, everything happened too fast.

When everyone was still worried about whether the three-headed dog and Painted Skin could deal with such a terrifying monster, they didn't expect that Painted Skin could completely defeat the Bone Eagle with just one attack.

When the Bone Eagle dropped a blue material, Zhang Jingtian hesitated whether to pick it up.

In any case, the gray-haired young man and his three-headed dog also contributed to the hunt for the bone vulture.

If I take the material for myself right now, will it...

The gray-haired young man seemed to have no concern for the material at all.

His eyes were wide open, staring at the silent Painted Skin and Zhang Jingtian in astonishment.

You should know that the Bone Vulture is not a weakling, but a serious blue-quality monster.

Monsters of the same level, without the support of spell cards and equipment cards, are not weaker than Heroic Spirit cards.

But it is really hard to understand that Painted Skin can kill the Bone Vulture with one strike.

Now the only explanation the gray-haired young man can think of is that the true level of Painted Skin is higher than that of Bone Vulture?

"This material..."

Zhang Jingtian spoke.

The gray-haired young man interrupted him, "You keep it. It was your Heroic Spirit that killed it. And if you hadn't helped, the community might have been completely destroyed by the time I arrived."

Zhang Jingtian was not a polite person. Since the other party said so, he immediately put the blue quality material into his pocket.

After all, the gray-haired young man was right about one thing. If he hadn't taken action, with the strength of the Bone Eagle, they would have wiped out their community long ago.

As the owners of the community, they couldn't help but ask: "Are you from the government? Why are you here so late?"

The gray-haired young man sighed: "I'm from the Public Security Bureau, but I'm still an intern. In fact, this is my first mission."

"Of course I'm not explaining," the gray-haired young man knew that he would be punished if he turned back. But this was also a lesson for him:

"On the way here, I was attacked by a monster. It took me some time to deal with it, so I'm late."

After hearing this, Zhang Jingtian did not pursue the matter further: "At least the problem has been solved. Is our community safe now?"

"Yes." The gray-haired young man nodded affirmatively. "This time, the Scourge caught us by surprise and did cause some damage. However, several high-level card makers in the city have stepped up, and the crisis will definitely be resolved soon."

After hearing what the official said, Zhang Jingtian felt relieved.

The gray-haired young man's gaze fell on Zhang Jingtian:

"Are you still a student?"

"Yes, I'm still in high school." Zhang Jingtian relaxed. "I had just finished making the card when I heard a strange noise outside. I had no choice but to step out."

These words shocked the gray-haired young man again. At this moment, he stared at Zhang Jingtian in disbelief, not daring to believe what he said:

"You mean, you just finished making the card today?"

"Yes," Zhang Jingtian nodded, "I haven't even gotten the title of reserve card maker yet!"

“…” The gray-haired young man was speechless.

The level of a newly made Heroic Spirit Card would not be too high, so how did she kill the Bone Eagle with one blow?

What kind of story did this young man make up to create such a beautiful and powerful female ghost?

"Can you tell me your name?"

The gray-haired young man thought it necessary for him to get to know this young genius.

Who knows, they might meet again in the future.

"Zhang Jingtian is currently studying at Lanruo High School."

The gray-haired young man nodded, as if to indicate that he remembered the name.

"Thank you for what you did today."

"By the way, you should take the exam as soon as possible and pass the review!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yu waved his hand and left. He knew that with such a big incident happening today, their Public Security Bureau must be extremely busy.

All he had to do was to go back quickly and report everything that happened today.

Of course, this includes Zhang Jingtian taking action to resolve the crisis.

Zhou Yu did not intend to take credit for this matter, even though Zhang Jingtian might not care.

After the community's security was lifted, cheers were heard from many buildings.

Almost all the owners in the community remember Zhang Jingtian.

There is now a talented card maker in their community!

Zhang Jingtian, who had returned to the room, then shouted loudly.

To be honest, when he actually went downstairs and faced those ghosts, he would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous.

After all, those ghosts can really kill him.

Fortunately, Painted Skin was even more powerful than he expected.

It was so easy to deal with those ghosts.

Even the Bone Vulture was the same. Apart from the Painted Skin's restraint on male creatures, he felt that the Painted Skin's ability was probably indeed stronger than that of monsters of the same quality.

Could it be that the story of Painted Skin is more complete?
But now, Painted Skin's level is still level one.

The ghosts she just killed were not enough for her to level up.

"You can sleep in my room tonight."

Zhang Jingtian looked at the painted skin floating beside him and said softly.

The Painted Skin smiled, then with another stroke of the brush, another face was created.

This time it turned into a female idol that the original person liked.

After a battle, Zhang Jingtian fell asleep quickly.

But what he didn't know was that Painted Skin was actually always by his side, never leaving his side.

Every little movement will attract the attention of this woman.

A dreamless night.

When Zhang Jingtian woke up and turned on his phone, he found that there were more than ten missed calls.

And all of them came from the same person, his head teacher.

Wang Chunyan is a very typical class teacher. She is forty years old, wears black-framed glasses, has her hair tied up, has sharp eyes, is always energetic, and walks without making any sound.

Zhang Jingtian naturally called his class teacher back, wondering if his heroic deeds in the community yesterday had been exposed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the call was connected, Wang Chunyan's worried voice came from the other end:

"Zhang Jingtian, are you okay? The Crystal Lidu where you live was also attacked by the Scourge last night."

Zhang Jingtian's voice was a little choked up: "It's okay, teacher, I went to bed early yesterday."

"This kid, after what happened yesterday, he was still able to sleep through it."

Wang Chunyan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she was alive.

After all, Zhang Jingtian is the son of a martyr, so Wang Chunyan still cares about him privately.

She was a little disappointed that Zhang Jingtian had not yet made his first card.

My mental strength is apparently good, so why do I have no inspiration at all?
"Come to school soon! Because of the Xihu incident, we're ending our holiday early. And I have something important to announce to all of you seniors."

After Zhang Jingtian agreed, he looked up and found Huapi sitting at the computer desk drawing.

Under the brush, his portrait appears.

(End of this chapter)