I Became A Boss In The Library

Bai Jiuli was not stupid, he knew that the sword light in her hand was a sword.

The sword flickered in her hand twice before being thrown out by her.

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The explosion time is a bit slow! The power is okay, but one doesn't seem to be enough. Then fire a few more and see if you can still catch them?"

With a thought, the mental power enveloped him again, and the six sword rays that had just been condensed turned into small marbles. With a wave of his hand, he quickly chased after Bai Jiuli who was triumphant in the distance.

Just when Bai Jiuli was feeling proud, he saw a few more small sword-light marbles coming from the distance. He felt like crying but had no tears left in his heart, so he could only run forward again.

"Boom! Boom!"

There were loud explosions, and Bai Jiuli kept dodging. These six small balls obviously couldn't touch Bai Jiuli, and they exploded in front of her one after another.

Jiang Chuan thought it was quite fun, so he kept condensing this sword light and attacked Bai Jiuli.

"Boom..."

There were constant explosions.

"Master, please let me go! I will definitely be obedient and clean."

"Stop it! It will really kill the cat."

"Ahhh... don't come over here!"

An hour later...

Jiang Chuan placed the bombed Bai Jiuli on the sofa.

I was thinking about the shortcomings of the attack just now.

It also includes a detailed summary of the cooperation between mental power and spiritual energy, as well as the attack speed of each sword light and the power of the explosion.

After summing up, Jiang Chuan looked happy.

"I see?"

Bai Jiuli next to him thought Jiang Chuan was coming again, so he rolled to the ground in fright.

When Jiang Chuan saw Bai Jiuli rolling to the ground, he started to think.

Bai Jiuli was injured by the explosion, which made him think about his own life safety.

If you were injured by someone, should you go to the hospital?

Even if you don't go to the hospital and are injured in the battle, your attack power and defense will be greatly reduced if you continue to fight.

Even my own mentality may be broken, and I have to think of a way to solve this matter.

He had thought about this problem before.

The first is the art of weapon training, to create a set of defensive weapons for yourself to increase your defense and attack power, but this cannot be recovered after being injured!

The second is to learn the art of refining medicine, by refining elixirs to restore injuries, so that the injured body can be restored, or one can instantly improve one's own cultivation level to defeat the enemy.

But medicine is three-part poison. Unless there is a very powerful medicine refining method, these good elixirs cannot be made.

The third is to learn exercises that can restore one's own injuries.

In this way, "the enemy slashed me tens of thousands of times, and thousands of kilograms of blood flowed endlessly."

Among these three types of skills, the progress bar of the weapon refining technique is 60%, the progress bar of the medicine refining technique is 40%, and the healing technique's progress bar is only about 25%.

Although I don’t know when these skills will be successfully synthesized, the weapon refining and medicine refining will definitely be completed first.

Because I read more of these types of exercises, it means that some exercises are more profitable.

Those who go out to fight the starry sky beasts need magic weapons and elixirs.

I don't want someone who knows healing skills at all, because this thing is too useless. If I keep it around, it will get in the way. Wouldn't it hurt myself?

You can sell elixirs and magic weapons for money. Even if you are injured, just go to the hospital! How much does this cost?

But there are even fewer people who know how to heal. Jiang Chuan is different from them. He will definitely not go to the hospital when he is injured. Wouldn't his strength be exposed?

As one's cultivation level increases, even if one is seriously injured, the hospital will not be able to treat him.

Jiang Chuan can only wait for death, which is a bit speechless for Jiang Chuan.

Because your strength will definitely get higher and higher. Before you improve, you should quickly learn a healing skill to pave a way for your future.

“That’s it for healing.”

"Starting from today, we will look at the healing techniques and quickly synthesize a healing technique. Refining medicine and refining weapons are the things of capitalists, and we are not suitable."

Even if Jiang Chuan knows how to refine weapons and medicine, he can't sell them?

Maybe he will become rich, reach the pinnacle of life, and marry Bai Fumei.

But he will also expose his strength, and finally be selected by the army and the big family, rush to the starry sky battlefield, and then hate the northwest.

This kind of ending is something he doesn't want to see. He can practice by reading books in the Tuguan Hall, as long as his identity as a sweeping monk is not exposed.

He can just keep doing it.

At least until his strength reaches the point where heaven and man become one, he can't give up on his path to "King Gou".

As far as the benefits of the healing technique are concerned, it does not consume much of one's spiritual energy at all, even if it consumes spiritual energy.

My own "Dragon Heart Sutra" can also be restored quickly.

He thought that he might become a wet nurse in the future, able to nurse not only himself but also his enemies.

He returned to the second floor and fell asleep slowly...

After Jiang Chuan returned to the second floor, Bai Jiuli turned on the TV. Then she turned into a cat girl and watched "White Cat Sheriff" on TV.

"Damn Jiang Chuan, you blew up all my white cats into black ones. It's so hateful. I swear I won't be a human unless I take revenge!"

After saying that, she took off her shoes and cautiously moved toward the second floor. This was originally her room, but it had been occupied by Jiang Chuan since he came here.

How is this different from those black-hearted developers?

"Squeak"

She slowly opened the bedroom door and saw Jiang Chuan, who was sleeping soundly, with a wicked smile on his face and took out a pair of scissors from behind.

"If you die Jiang Chuan, I will cut your head bald and make you laugh at your colleagues when you go to work. How can you still go to work?"

"Hahahaha... I'm so witty"

Just when she was about to take action, Jiang Chuan suddenly sat up, his eyes widened, and he looked straight at Bai Jiuli.

"What are you going to do?"

Bai Jiuli almost frightened herself to death. Jiang Chuan's eyes were like an evil tiger staring straight at him, as if he could see what he was thinking.

Bai Jiuli was considered experienced. He knelt down directly, holding the scissors in both hands, and said to Jiang Chuan in front of him:

"Master, my hair is a little long recently, can you cut it for me?"

"Why do you need to cut your hair at night? I'll do it for you tomorrow."

Bai Jiuli stood up immediately and replied with a smile:

"Okay master, I'll go back right now."

"Wait a moment"

When Bai Jiuli heard Jiang Chuan's words, she became nervous again and slowly turned her head.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Since you're not sleepy yet, wash the clothes in the toilet for me. Wash them by hand. My clothes are not cheap, right?"

"Okay! Master, I'll go right away."

Immediately, Bai Jiuli slowly closed the bedroom door and trotted downstairs.