Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin

"I'll take this one then."

Zhang Jingtian placed his hand on the motorcycle, a determined look on his face as he spoke.

From his eyes, it was clear that Zhang Jingtian had truly fallen in love with this motorcycle vehicle card.

No man could resist such a cool vehicle card.

Anyway, Zhang Jingtian had figured it out; the main differences between most vehicle cards were speed and an attached skill.

The most important thing was the appearance.

Once he learned more about making vehicle cards himself, he could research and imitate the Ghost Motorcycle.

The clerk nodded and quickly exchanged the card for Zhang Jingtian, also helping him register directly with the Card Maker Association of Modu.

While doing this, the clerk smiled at Zhang Jingtian: "Sir, are you planning to stay in Modu temporarily or permanently? If it's the former, we can register you remotely at your original address.

If it's the latter, we'll register you directly in Modu."

"Register it here!" Zhang Jingtian said quickly. "I'm studying here, and I'll be here for a long time."

"Alright."

As a specialty store selling vehicle cards, they clearly had their own channels for registration.

So, without any surprises, Zhang Jingtian quickly obtained a new vehicle card.

From now on, as long as it was within the permitted areas of Modu, he could use this vehicle card to fly around Modu.

Zhang Jingtian immediately smiled.

When they opened the photos and saw the new card Zhang Jingtian had taken, all that remained in their hearts was surprise.

"It's so beautiful!"

"What a cool card!"

"Brother Tian, did you make this yourself, or did you buy it?"

When Zhang Jingtian told them that he bought it and that Modu had many stores specializing in selling vehicle cards like this, they were all envious.

As expected of Modu, it really had too many novelties that their small places didn't have at all.

Afterward, Zhang Jingtian directly summoned his Ghost Motorcycle and flew into the air.

Although most vehicle cards could speed on the ground, in order not to affect the traffic of ordinary people, card makers mostly used vehicle cards in the air.

Now that Zhang Jingtian had arrived in a dedicated flying area, he suddenly felt that he had truly entered Modu.

Because here, everywhere were card makers flying on vehicle cards.

Zhang Jingtian might not have even had many chances to meet fellow card makers in Lanruo City in a day.

But in Modu, the sky was densely packed with people.

After he appeared, many card makers in the air also began to size up Zhang Jingtian, who was standing in front of them.

It wasn't that they thought Zhang Jingtian was too young, but that the Ghost Motorcycle under him was indeed full of domineering aura.

Once people looked at it, they could no longer take their eyes off of it.

Someone even rode their vehicle card next to Zhang Jingtian and asked him, "Brother, your vehicle card is interesting. Did you buy it or make it yourself?"

"Bought it," Zhang Jingtian said with a smile.

"Not bad, very cool!" He smirked. "You look pretty young too. Are you a college student?"

This man was sitting on a golden ingot, but his appearance was that of a delicate and refined person, looking like an artistic youth who didn't care about worldly fame and fortune.

So he and his vehicle card were completely mismatched.

However, the other party looked like his peer, and his tone and attitude were full of goodwill, so Zhang Jingtian nodded and said truthfully:

"Freshman."

"Freshman?" The other party said, "Oh," then added: "You just reported in September, right? I'm also a college student, and I'm from Modu Card Academy!"

This boy patted his gold ingot and said proudly.

It could be seen that his character had nothing to do with his appearance, and he was obviously a person who cared about fame and fortune.

"Modu Card Academy." Zhang Jingtian's reaction was not shocking at all, which made the boy on the gold ingot a little disappointed.

"Senior, I'm also from this school."

"You, you are a freshman from Modu Card Academy?" The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily:

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"So you're a junior! That's okay, I know that our Card Academy is full of talents! Meeting here today means we have fate. Come, I'll take you for a stroll!"

Before Zhang Jingtian could react, the other party, thinking that Zhang Jingyuan didn't believe his identity, chuckled:

"I didn't expect your anti-fraud awareness to be so strong, not bad! Take a look, this is my student ID!"

Zhang Jingtian leaned over and took a look. The student ID of Modu Card Academy was still very impressive, like a dazzling crystal.

And on the student ID was a profile picture and name of this senior of his.

Qi Weilong.

"Hello, Senior Qi, I was just planning to go to school!"

At this time, Qi Weilong stroked his chin with a puzzled expression: "What are you doing at school now? Except for a few who stayed behind, most people have left the school. Even the teachers are not at school during the holidays.

I know that you are all very excited to be admitted to Modu Card Academy, and you all want to see your dream campus as soon as possible.

As for me, I can actually understand you. But I still have to tell you that there aren't even any beauties in the school now, so you should go home and stay there first!"

After hearing this, Zhang Jingtian smiled helplessly, and then explained to the senior next to him:

"Senior Qi, actually I'm not from Modu, I came from a very far place, District Nine, do you know?"

Qi Weilong looked at Zhang Jingtian before nodding: "I know, your district all likes the Ghost Clan, right? What are you doing at school so early?"

"I'm here to work, to earn money to support myself. And I heard that the school can provide free accommodation for students who report early."

"Um, that's true, but it also depends on your ability to impress the dormitory auntie." Qi Weilong patted his chest: "But we can take you to school.

Junior, before that, do you want to spar with your senior?"

Seeing Qi Weilong's eager expression, Zhang Jingtian asked, "Spar about what?"

If it was a battle, he wouldn't be confident.

Don't look at Qi Weilong sitting on a golden ingot looking a little silly, this person is a Platinum Card Maker.

And the pressure he brings is far greater than Tang Youai.

Zhang Jingtian estimated that Qi Weilong was about to break through.

Modu, sure enough, there is no shortage of geniuses.