[Future] The counterattack of waste wood

The system is really the conscience of the industry, beeping advertisements in Yang Jing's ears all the time, he is now dreaming of "nine-nine-eight", but in the end he couldn't withstand the overwhelming bombing, so Yang Jing bought a Vitality Dantu Qingjing.

The system that was successfully sold sang happily: "Hey, Yier, black black, black, Yier~~"

Yang Jing reckoned that the system should have a commission.

Vitality Pill is the size of a thumb belly, and it looks radiant from a distance, but it can only be seen from a distance. At this moment, Yang Jing feels like he bought an "Apple" for more than 500 on TV shopping. A smell of pickled garlic.

Yang Jing hated garlic the most. At this moment, he was so confused that he couldn't even eat it, but he would fall asleep if he didn't eat any more. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and swallowed the whole thing into his mouth.This Vitality Pill smells like pickled garlic, but it tastes more like pickled garlic. It is sticky and sticks to the tooth hall. He thinks it should be better wrapped in pancake fruit.

But after all, Vitality Pill is also a elixir, and its effect is incredible. Yang Jing felt a light breath accompanied by the smell of garlic spreading in his mouth, refreshing his mind, his eyes widened, and he was not sleepy at all!

With the newly filled vitality, I refined more than 20 mini blood potions, and my proficiency increased by more than 100. Calculate the distance from the upgrade, it should be no problem in a month, and then Yang Jing fell asleep.

The next day was Sunday, and it was not until Qin Xinyi called that Yang Jing remembered that the other party said last week that there would be a physical fitness test. Now in his heart, nothing is more important than upgrading. He was just about to pack up and go, but he heard Qin Xinyi say: "I'm here to inform you that there are some things in the regiment recently, and the test has been postponed for a while."

Qin Xin at the other end of the terminal looked inexplicable, he could vaguely see the commotion behind him, some people were walking around quickly, it was the background that gave Yang Jing the illusion that Qin Xin really had something to deal with.He thought for a while, thinking that since he was only level ten, he might not be able to pass the physical fitness test right away, so it would be better to wait a little longer, and cut off the communication with a half-hearted oh.

After spending the whole day on Sunday, Yang Jing finally practiced all the spells except offensive spells to level [-], harvested a backpack full of herbs, and fled back to school.

This time it was given by Zhang Jian. He continued to use cold jokes to torment Yang Jing's nerves. Every time he finished a paragraph, Yang Jing would say "hehe", which made Zhang Jian feel very fulfilled, and his favorability increased again. More than 100.

After sending it downstairs, when Zhang Jianyu left, he waved his hand and said, "Call me if you need anything."

Yang Jing knew that he said this because of Zhang Qi, and thought to himself that Zhang Jian is really a loyal dog without showing his face.

After bidding farewell to Zhang Jian, Yang Jing went upstairs with two large plastic bags full of herbs. There was no way. I don’t know what Zhang Jian had imagined. He thought that these three herbs were very important for Zhang Qi to wake up. They formed a team and went to pull the weeds every day, so much that Yang Jing's backpack couldn't fit in it. He didn't want to waste it, so he put it all in a plastic bag and brought it back.

On the way upstairs, he met a lot of people, all pointing at Yang Jing. He felt that he seemed to be regarded as a villain. It wasn't until he entered the room and subconsciously looked at the time on the terminal that he remembered that the light star has "unconditional quantum electricity". "Technology, he can temporarily store herbs in the warehouse bound to him through the terminal.

It's just that Yang Jing has been using the backpack that the system carried all the time, and he is too dependent on it, so he forgot about it. Damn it, Zhang Jian definitely didn't remind him on purpose.

Afterwards, Yang Jing resumed his campus life. At night, he would fall asleep while making medicine, and when he was refining medicine in class, he would fall asleep again. After more than half a month, it seemed that he was only a few hundred short of proficiency level before he could upgrade.

During the period, Zhang Jian often called. They heard Yang Jing say that it would take "a month" to refine the elixir to save Zhang Qi. They thought that this time was used to find materials, or that they had to go through this time of precipitation, but they never urged Pass.

Finally, on a sunny morning, Yang Jing refined the mini blood medicine again, only to hear the system cheering with a squeaky voice: "Darling, you are great! The level of refining medicine has been raised to level five! Wow~~ ~"

Yang Jingxi stood up immediately, attracting the whole class to watch. The professor stood on the stage and yelled in the usual roaring rhythm: "Student, what are you doing?"

Yang Jing replied with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers: "Shit!"

As I said before, in his heart now, nothing is more important than leveling up. Yang Jing is full of thoughts to quickly refine Pimao Dan, rescue Zhang Qi, and complete the task to get rewards.

After hearing his answer, the people around burst into laughter. The professor's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his big nostrils opened and closed in anger: "Go, please leave, don't affect other people."

He went out of the main building and went back to the dormitory. After sitting comfortably on the sofa, he bought red sand coral, dragon grass, jade silkworm, and big blood vine in the mall, and threw them into the alchemy furnace.

With a ding dong, the system shouted cheerfully: "Refined Pimaoli Pill*1, obtained the Pimal Pill prescription, and increased proficiency by fifty!"

Yang Jing looked at Wang Zhi and the stinky tofu-flavored Pimaal Pill in his hand, which was almost the size of a steamed bun, and thought this is really a sad story.

Just when he was about to pack up and go back to the Nightmare Forest, the terminal rang "Yooooo". Yang Jing pressed the connection, and a lazy face appeared on the screen. He habitually pulled the neckline and said casually : "Young Master, how are you doing recently, what do you need?"

Just as Yang Jing was changing his clothes, he raised one foot and stretched it into his trouser leg: "Oh, you want to ask about Pimaolidan, I'm done practicing, I'll be back later."

Zhang Jian's yawning expression froze on his face, his jaw was straight, and then he put away his joking attitude, and said seriously: "Young master, wait for a while, I will send a car to pick you up."

Yang Jing thought for a while about Zhang Jian's driving speed and the lane authority, which is by no means comparable to that of a taxi on the road, so he nodded and sat back on the sofa: "Well, hurry up."

Mainly because he couldn't wait to complete the task, but Zhang Jian wondered when the other party was so interested in the military seat.

The waiting time seemed to be extremely slow. Yang Jing held the terminal and played games for a while, but he was not focused on it, and he couldn't enjoy the fun. Finally, he waited for Zhang Jian at around one o'clock in the noon.

When Zhang Jian came in, his expression was still the same as when he was talking just now, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his mouth was pursed into a straight line. He first looked at Yang Jing, and then said directly: "Master, let's go."

The two walked out, Zhang Jian walked in front, with fast and heavy steps, got on the suspension car, before Yang Jing's seat belt was even fastened, the car had already jumped out.

Zhang Jian directly lifted the car to the emergency passage, the scenery outside the car window was blurred, and Yang Jing became dizzy after just looking at it for a while.

This time it took just over an hour to drive from the Federal School to the Nightmare Forest, which shows how fast it is.

Zhang Jian didn't care about Zhang Qi's rules, he didn't have the heart to go in, and he drove the hover car to the door. Uncle Gao stood outside, looking forward to see through. When he saw Yang Jing, his face was full of surprises. Unexpectedly, Mr. Song was also there, and this time he was the only one. He kept turning the bracelet with his right hand, seemed a little anxious, and looked at Yang Jing with a complicated expression.

Yang Jing got out of the car, was immediately surrounded by three people and went upstairs to Zhang Qi's room.

Standing by the bed, Zhang Jian, Uncle Gao, and Old Man Song all looked at Yang Jing with eagerness in their eyes.

Yang Jing took out the Pimao Pill, but before the three of them saw it clearly, they all smelled the smell of stinky tofu first. Mr. Song even swallowed his saliva. Yang Jing guessed that he probably liked it.

When the three of them saw Pimaoli Dan, their expressions changed drastically, they were dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

Zhang Jian was the first to react: "Uh, young master, are you sure this is Pimaolidan?"

They stared carefully, expecting Yang Jing to suddenly realize, and then took out a normal-looking elixir, but Yang Jing shook his head, and said decisively: "You mortals, how do you know the high-end and foreign-style elixir like Pimao Pill. "

The three mortals almost knelt down. Seeing that Pimaolidan hesitated, Yang Jing was impatient, and put it away: "If you don't believe it, forget it, you can think of other ways to go."

Uncle Gao coughed: "Since Young Master Yang is so confident, let's try."

Zhang Jian gritted his teeth and nodded, Mr. Song was only here to worship Pima Pill, and he had no right to express his opinion on whether they should give Zhang Qi to eat or not.

Uncle Gao took the Pimao Pill, and after Yang Jing handed it out, he smelled his hand, and there was a huge stench, so he rubbed it on the bed sheet in disgust.

Uncle Gao probably has never been in contact with such high-end foreign-style things, and he didn't know how to feed them in for a while. Yang Jing was more anxious than them when he saw it, and immediately greeted him: "Why are you two standing still, quickly open his mouth , stuff it in, don't waste it at all."

Mr. Song also forgot to refute, and actually went over to open Zhang Qi's mouth together with Zhang Jian. Uncle Gao held the Pimaoli Dan and gestured, but found that the whole thing couldn't be inserted, so he could only open it little by little. He saw that Yang Jing didn't refute it. , I fed it in mouthful by mouthful.

It took half an hour to feed a Pimaoli pill before it was completely eaten.Yang Jing stood at the end of the bed, and the three of them stood by the bed, looking at Zhang Qi together. At this moment, Zhang Qi exuded an attractive smell of stinky tofu, and as time went by, the smell became stronger and stronger, thanks to that The three of them had perseverance, their faces were all green, and they stood still by the bed.

Zhang Jian and the others took it for granted that this elixir was chronic. Although they had expectations in their hearts at this time, they only hoped that Zhang Qi on the bed would respond to some extent, at least let them see that it would have some effect.

But at this moment, Zhang Qi's whole body shook violently, which frightened the three of them, and they gasped in shock.Then, Zhang Qi seemed to be in a fit of epilepsy and twitched non-stop. Zhang Jian and Uncle Gao kept shouting "Army seat" around the bed, and Mr. Song also leaned over anxiously to look.

Suddenly, Zhang Qi sat up suddenly, he leaned over, vomited a large pool of black blood with a wow, and made a "vomit, vomit" sound in his throat. At this time, the smell of stinky tofu almost spread throughout the room.Yang Jing couldn't bear it anymore, his face turned pale, he covered his mouth and retreated to the door, and said in a low voice, "I'll go out first, uh...call me if you need anything."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't wait to rush out the door.