They inevitably sat at the same table for lunch.
As a female comrade, Ji Ziling looked calm.
Ji Ziling took a sip of rice and looked up at him. "How strong is your Iron Shirt?"
Jiang Changkong answered without hesitation, "Astral Power."
This bit of strength could not hide from Ji Ziling.
She could tell at a glance that there was a huge gap between them.
"You can enter a martial arts school now."
Ji Ziling nodded. "Zhou Wen is not bad."
Jiang Changkong opened his mouth. What if I want you?
Zhou Wen is a real man and he wants to teach me one-on-one?
To hell with it!
Ji Ziling continued, "Don't slack off in the next two months."
"I will work hard and join a martial arts school."
Jiang Changkong was determined.
Ji Ziling did not say anything.
It was not impossible to cultivate Astral Power with Iron Shirt.
But that was the best he could do.
Without a path, he could not improve his Astral Power.
The martial arts of the school would not be taught to outsiders and she would not hand them over either. They were not that close yet.
During lunch, Ji Ziling suddenly said, "You're a loyal friend."
Jiang Changkong was stunned for a second and then he understood.
She was talking about him helping Zhou Wen.
However, Ji Ziling's gaze was a little strange.
Compared to the previous coldness, there was a hint of fervor.
This was not a martial arts course!
Was it because he was loyal?
That was a good thing. Building a good relationship would help him enter a martial arts school.
After lunch, he washed the dishes and went to the slaughterhouse again.
This time, he was even more disappointed.
Only 1.2. Essence, breath, and spirit: 229.2!
If he could not watch the Star Demon kill in three days, he would not know what to do.
Ji Ziling had already left after work.
Jiang Changkong had just locked the door of the clinic and returned home.
He looked at his essence, breath, and spirit and felt the astral energy in his body.
He thought about it and added a hundred points.
With the addition of 100 points of essence, qi, and spirit, he felt that the Qi in his body had increased a lot.
His skin glowed with a bronze luster, and his bones crackled.
His strength increased once again, and the muscles on his body became more solid.
His five senses had also become stronger.
There were about ten more strands of Astral Qi circulating within his body.
Low-rank Low-Grade Martial Art: Copper Skin Iron Bone Art, 101/500
Essence, Qi and Spirit: 129.2
That was good. He could cultivate faster.
If they were added in batches, it wouldn't be a sudden increase.
The Art of Bronze Skin and Iron Bone was at the early Star Qi stage.
Small success was the middle stage.
Dacheng, late stage.
Perfection, the peak of Astral Qi!
The next level would be the Celestial Essence Realm.
He picked up the kitchen knife and stabbed it into his thigh again.
Crack!
The saber broke.
The current him could ignore ordinary swords and sabers.
Only a stronger weapon could injure him.
Stabbing him probably wouldn't work.
After taking a bath, he went to sleep and waited patiently for the next three days.
The next day, he went to work as usual. He went to the slaughterhouse and earned 1 point.
He sat in the clinic in a daze, wiping the tables and chairs clean.
When it was close to noon, someone came. His arm was wrapped in gauze.
There was also a white cloth wrapped around his thigh, and there was a faint smell of medicine.
"Senior."
Essence, Qi and Spirit + 2, + 1
Although the wound was treated simply, it wasn't treated well and his essence, Qi and spirit were still dissipating.
"Please sit down."
Jiang Changkong quickly moved a chair over.
The person in front of him was about 18 or 19 years old. Since he could call Ji Ziling Senior, he was obviously a student of the martial arts school.
"What are you doing?" Ji Ziling heard the noise and walked out of the kitchen.
The young man looked a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry. I didn't pass the mock college entrance examination and got injured."
"You should go to the infirmary."
Although Ji Ziling said that, she still cast a green light to treat the wound.
"Thank you, Senior. The infirmary can only treat this kind of injury simply. Senior's healing technique is obviously a better choice."
The young man said, "I have to continue the mock college entrance examination in the afternoon."
Ji Ziling frowned. "You can form a team for the mock college entrance examination. Where are your teammates?"
The young man was a little embarrassed. "Their injuries are more serious. They are still in the infirmary. They will come to you after they stabilize."
"They are in the late Star Energy stage. It should be no problem for them to participate in the mock college entrance examination."
Ji Ziling didn't say anything else. "Okay, you can go."
The young man left.
Jiang Changkong looked at his essence, energy, and spirit. 135.2.
The young man just now provided 5 points.
"Is the mock college entrance examination a mock exam?" Jiang Changkong was a little curious. "Will I be expelled if I fail?"
"No, you will be expelled if you fail the mock exam. This is the mock college entrance examination. Those who pass can start the college entrance examination."
Ji Ziling knew that he could join the martial arts school and wanted to join too. She explained, "Usually, there are rewards for completing the mock college entrance examination."
"What if I fail?"
"It's a compulsory college entrance examination. It's very dangerous."
Ji Ziling said calmly.
Jiang Changkong understood. Just like in his previous life, even if he was a slacker and scored zero in the mock exam, he still had to participate in the college entrance examination.
As for whether he could pass or not, it was up to the examinee.
In this world, if he couldn't pass, it meant that he wasn't strong enough and was likely to die in the college entrance examination.
He suddenly felt that his previous life was much happier. If he failed the college entrance examination, then so be it. At most, he could do something else.
"There are rewards. What are the rewards?"
Jiang Changkong asked again. He wanted to know more about the martial arts school.
Ji Ziling didn't hide anything. The mock college entrance examination was very difficult. At most, a team of four people could be formed.
If you passed the mock college entrance examination, you could take the college entrance examination even if you didn't pass the three-year simulation period.
You could also obtain rewards. These rewards were star stones, martial arts manuals, and weapons.
If your talent was good enough, like a top student who passed the mock college entrance examination alone.
If you could obtain more rewards, you could even obtain special skills.
Ji Ziling was a top student. Back then, she passed the mock college entrance examination alone.
Jiang Changkong's heart was pounding when he heard this. He also wanted to be a top student.
Next, another three young men came. They were the teammates of the young man just now.
The school's infirmary wouldn't directly heal those who failed the mock college entrance examination. Even if it was an external injury, it would take some time to heal.
Ji Ziling could directly heal external injuries. They could participate in the mock college entrance examination again.
As long as you had the strength, you could participate in the mock college entrance examination at any time.
Jiang Changkong obtained another 10 points of essence, qi, and spirit. He suddenly wanted to block the door of the mock college entrance examination.
In the next two days, people came one after another. They were all people who failed the mock college entrance examination.
If they passed the mock college entrance examination, the infirmary would directly heal them and let them take the college entrance examination earlier.
Three days had passed. Zhou Wen contacted him and told him to pick him up the next morning.
In these three days, he had obtained 110 points of essence, qi, and spirit because he had failed the mock college entrance examination.
All of them were added to the Iron Shirt.
Low-rank, low-grade martial arts: Bronze Skin Iron Bone Art (Beginner) 211/500
Essence, qi, and spirit: 145.2
The star energy in his body increased again. It flowed like a small snake in his body.
His bones were as hard as iron, and his skin was glowing with a bronze light.
His muscles bulged. It was hard to see them when he wore clothes, but when he took them off, it was all muscles.
His Qi and blood were also much more abundant, emitting a masculine aura.
In his mind, the content of the Bronze Skin Iron Bone Art appeared. Bronze Skin Iron Bone, unparalleled defense.
After cultivating it, his strength would also increase. When cultivated to perfection, he could form a power pattern that would run through his entire body.
After taking a shower, he lay on the bed and looked forward to tomorrow.
The next morning, he woke up and stood at the door waiting for Zhou Wen.
He had already applied for leave from the clinic, and Ji Ziling approved it without hesitation.
Zhou Wen didn't let him wait for long. He jogged over and glanced at him. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. "Your body?"
"I broke through the Iron Shirt." Jiang Changkong grinned.
Zhou Wen nodded and didn't say anything else. He brought him to the martial arts school.
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