Sun Ziqiang felt that he could now steadily produce a property-free card, but the card-making level was too slow, so he had to continue to improve the card-making method.

"continue!"

Sun Ziqiang held the jam in one hand and the attributeless card in the other hand, and input the energy from the attributeless card into the jam.

This time, Sun Ziqiang's ability to control energy was twice as fast as before.

"boom!"

After the energy wandered for a minute, the jam broke out and turned into bits of dust and dissipated into the air.

"No, I feel wrong." Sun Ziqiang frowned, took out new jam paper and continued to make the card.

boom!

fail!

boom!

fail!

boom!

fail!

He tried three more times, but failed one after another! But Sun Ziqiang seemed to have found some tricks.

"If you improve the card energy easily dissipated, but if I can shrink the energy inward, I can suppress this dissipation!" Sun Ziqiang murmured to himself. After several consecutive card production, Sun Ziqiang was also a little tired. Looking at the environment around the card production room, relaxed, and by the way, he stretched again.

"Continue to make it!" After a few moments, Sun Ziqiang was involved again.

...

...

Boom! The jam is broken!

Another failure!

But this time, Sun Ziqiang did not show any loss. After Sun Ziqiang continued to make cards, he was able to control the dissipated energy in high school. As for the reason for the failure, it was because when he reached the turn of the card, he failed to turn even and left the energy out of the original trajectory, which led to the failure of the card making.

"continue!"

This time, Sun Ziqiang has experience. It was like a natural result to make a propertyless card from failure to success. After five failures, this success seems to have become inevitable.

A flash of inspiration passed by, and a complete attributeless card fell into Lan Yang's hands.

"Very good! Continue!" Sun Ziqiang seemed to have found the feeling of card making.

boom!

fail!

bite!

success!

boom!

fail!

bite!

success!

...

More than ten hours of failure and success have passed quietly. Sun Ziqiang's success rate is growing slowly and steadily. When Sun Ziqiang had three attributeless cards left in his hand, Sun Ziqiang's success rate of card-making has stabilized. Now the time for Sun Ziqiang to make an attributeless card has been compressed from thirty minutes to five minutes! It can be said that the degree of energy wandering has been increased by six times by Sun Ziqiang, but this is also Sun Ziqiang's current limit. Sun Ziqiang tried to continue to increase, but it found that when he increased to eight times, the energy began to collapse as soon as he wandered. The degree of six times can be effectively controlled, but if it is more than six times, it is not within his controllable range.

With three cards left, Sun Ziqiang was also exhausted. The ten-hour high-intensity card system wasted, and the amount of paper wasted was not fifty or twenty-five. Sun Ziqiang's spirit could no longer bear it. Sun Ziqiang fell on the card production table again.

...

When Mr. Qiao came back from outside the next morning, Sun Ziqiang was still sleeping soundly.

"This kid..." Old Qiao looked at the three attributeless cards on the table and nodded secretly.

"It's enough. If you can work so hard at this age, it may have something to do with being kicked out of the family." Old Qiao was secretly shocked.

"This kid's card manufacturing talent is indeed amazing! On this night, five attributeless cards can be made, and the success rate is over half! It seems that cards can be made today or tomorrow!"

Who knows that Qiao always misunderstood Sun Ziqiang.

Three attributeless cards? Sorry, these three attributeless cards are just left, not made as Mr. Qiao imagined. If the old man knew that Sun Ziqiang had been able to steadily produce attributeless cards, and the degree of setting no attributeless cards was only five minutes, I don’t know what expression it would be.

...

Mr. Qiao did not wake up Sun Ziqiang. Although it was already past seven in the morning, for Sun Ziqiang who was in class at 8 o'clock, it was inevitable that he would not get up again. But in Mr. Qiao's heart, it would be better to practice card making at home to go to school to listen to the useless card courses. The old man seemed to have little meaning in attending the ordinary high school of No. 2 Middle School. The reason why Sun Ziqiang is still in class is because the old man wanted Sun Ziqiang to pass the No. 2 Middle School entrance exam to No. 1 Middle School. No. 1 Middle School is the gathering place for the young generation of outstanding people in the entire Blue Sky City.

...

After about an hour, Sun Ziqiang woke up slowly and told him intuition that it was already morning. He looked at the time card:

8:32 am

"Damn!" Sun Ziqiang suddenly became startled from the floating stool.

"Damn it, I'll probably end up after I get to school!" Sun Ziqiang thought for a while. If I clean up now and fly to school, I will have to enter the classroom at 9:30. Classes will be over at 11:00. It would be better to go back and forth for an hour and a half.

"Forget it." Sun Ziqiang's eyes moved to the card on the card making table.

"Today, let's stay at home to make cards, and tomorrow I will admit my mistake with the teacher." Sun Ziqiang thought about it, but he had to do this.

So, Sun Ziqiang continued to devote himself to his card manufacturing career.

bite……

success!

bite……

success!

Sun Ziqiang is already very skilled in making attributeless cards. He dare not say that he can achieve a success rate of 1oo%, but judging from the current situation, he has never failed once.

Sun Ziqiang stretched and made several more cards. Until Sun Ziqiang felt that he would not have much progress after he continued to make the card. He stopped practicing card making.

Sun Ziqiang jumped off the floating stool and was about to leave the card making room and go to the bathroom in the backyard to take a shower and rest. Just as he turned his head, he saw Old Qiao looking at him at the door of the card making room.

"Old Qiao?"

Sun Ziqiang was shocked. When did Mr. Qiao come here? This is too scary and appears unknowingly.

"Have you completed the task?" Old Qiao stared at Sun Ziqiang tightly. "It's so fast! Damn, this kid is growing so fast! He just learned to climb and can walk!"

Mr. Qiao's breathtaking eyes were approaching Sun Ziqiang's mind. There was a gleam in his dirty eyes, as if it was not Sun Ziqiang in front of Mr. Qiao, but a rare treasure!

Sun Ziqiang was frightened by Mr. Qiao.

"How do you feel about the master's sexual orientation..." Sun Ziqiang muttered to himself.

“Yes, Master.”

Sun Ziqiang did not dare to hide anything and said quickly.

Old Qiao's expression gradually calmed down. He looked at the boy in front of him and nodded with relief.

"I did not read the wrong person. You happened to be not going to school today. Please follow me to the skyscrapers later!"

"Go to the Card Alliance?" Sun Ziqiang was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What are you doing?"

"Go to take the entry-level test of card makers."

To be continued...
Chapter completed!