Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythical Card Groups

Chapter 187 [Great Master] Skin Card

He is eight feet long and has a dignified appearance.

Thin and elegant, wearing a yellow robe.

He was born with a pair of apricot eyes, a beard under his chin and a curl in his hand.

The bamboo stick and mango shoes are lighter than the horse, and the big man can only wait in the sky.

"[Great Master·Zhang Jiao]..."

Ji Nianxin said, writing these words smoothly on the top of the card.

As early as when he first obtained the [One-legged Yellow Sheep Lao Dao] and [Bicui Nine-jointed Bone Bamboo], he had made up his mind that if he won the finals, he must create Zhang Jiao's template card.

This is very critical to his future development.

"There is a mortal in the great scene, but his life is miserable. Not only is he regarded as a fly that can be crushed to death by the monsters, he is also regarded by the Blue Star card master as a 'living' resource that only provides emotions and beliefs."

"I think in their numb hearts, they are also expecting a 'savior' to appear."

"Then let's start with..."

Anyway, for now, Lao Xie doesn't have any bad intentions towards him, and hopes that he can go further than anyone else.

"As long as you plant carefully, you can still save some food throughout the year, but you won't have to chew the bark..."

Early the next morning, Ji Nian woke up early. After a simple wash, he put on a secret suit with three protection and thermal insulation effects, and rode Nian Beast straight to the nearest bus stop.

He always felt that Lao Xie's current mentality was similar to that of some parents in previous lives.

Facing this elder-like kindness, it would be a lie to say that I am not touched at all.

Ji Nian nodded: "Yes, I originally thought it was my destiny to travel in one round, but I never thought that I would end up in the end by accident."

Ji Nian lay on his back on the chair and flicked his cell phone.

"Just pay attention to the scale."

Whether this idea itself is correct or not, Chronology will not comment.

This can no longer be explained clearly by just two words: "valuing".

Ji Nian took out his cell phone and took a look and found that everyone was discussing his "endgame" with Goldman Sachs.

It's just that she was a little timid and didn't dare to tease "Taoyuan Dagui" in front of her face, so she turned her head away, smiling silently, and shrugged her shoulders.

"Harmful……"

There were even many eunuchs who joined in to deliver messages for the Yellow Turbans.

"It doesn't matter whether that person has double pupils, it doesn't matter whether he has big earlobes, it doesn't matter whether he shouts slogans like 'Eradicate demon tyranny, the world belongs to bugs'."

I was speechless for a while.

Although Lao Xie feels a bit strange to others, he is really nice to him.

All I can say is that he tried his best to live up to the expectations of Lao Xie, the principal, and Wei Ya.

No matter where you start, there are a lot of ideas.

"Why do you feel... it's getting cold again?"

"And Zhang Jiao is such a character."

Ji Nian looked at his phone and sighed softly.

Hearing this, Jiang Cha couldn't help but laugh.

"Judging from the data, his initial anchor point should be set up in a small town with a small population."

Ji Nianxin said, not feeling bound at all.

"It just so happens that I have nothing to do these two days. If I go back to Taoyuan early and arrange the anchor points, I can improve my winning rate to some extent."

With his bad talent, there are small ways to play and big ways to go.

"But as the old saying goes: 'Good luck and misfortune depend on each other.' That terrifying strong wind not only brings death and disaster, but also occasionally blows some fruits and plant seeds."

The above prompts that his authority level has been upgraded from [Bronze Level] to [Silver Level].

No matter what, it's all causing trouble.

He simply took out the "Experiences of Creating Advanced Cards" that Professor Jiang gave him, and took notes while reading it.

On this hazy and snowy day, it is quite comfortable to hide in a warm room to read and study.

As for other things, that is not something he can guarantee.

Just like that, the day passed.

I am too lazy to search for the chronology.

"Forehead."

He is a bit of a bad guy, but he is not a tree, so how can he be ruthless?

"As long as it can alleviate the hardship they face a little bit, that's enough."

It's just that the chronology can only be "collected" for the time being.

He wanted materials for materials, and knowledge for knowledge. Knowing that he was going to the finals soon, he sent this crucial skin card.

If this "locust plague" really breaks out, the amount of emotions and beliefs that can be harvested will be massive.

And Lao Xie had no intention of acting with him and didn't even bother to explain.

The bus to Taoyuan happened to arrive at this time, and the three of them got on the bus together and started on the way home.

"Hey, why are you thinking so much? Go to bed early. We have to arrange anchor points tomorrow."

"Then let's start with this kid's anchor point."

This is not the true history of "times create heroes" and "a bowl starts with a bowl and ends with a country". If you really offend those gods and demons who cover the sky and turn mountains and seas with a snap of your fingers, the end will be very miserable.

But he came from time to time, carrying a huge secret. If he is not careful, he will easily die without a burial place. No matter who he treats, he must leave room for it.

In addition to farmers suffering from hunger and illness, there are also handicraftsmen with meager incomes, and petty officials who are bullied by the upper class.

Ji Nianxin said and stretched.

The person in charge is Lao Xie.

"It's just a little bit. Goldman Sachs is so powerful. I'm not sure. I can only say, do your best."

"Are you leaving today too?" Ji Nian asked.

"If I didn't have any burden in the first few rounds, but now that I'm here, it would be a pity not to compete for the championship."

A message suddenly popped up at the top of the screen, coming from the [Jiuzhou Card Master] app.

Ji Nianxin said, tapping the marble window sill lightly, thinking secretly.

Ji Nian frowned slightly when he saw this, then relaxed it immediately.

Hearing this, Li Baitian held his forehead and couldn't hold back his joy: "Old Ji, please use up your magical power. You're going to give all the masters a beating if you don't try hard. Try your best, but you can't beat Goldman Sachs to the point of jumping off the building."

ah?"

"That's right." Jiang Cha rubbed his hands, his face turned red from the cold: "Brother Nian, are you going back to arrange the anchor point?"

"It is located in the gap between two mountains. From time to time, 'drafts' will blow, destroying the houses that the townspeople have worked hard to build."

This terrifying snowballing ability reminds Ji Nian of an animal: locusts.

Looking at the falling snowflakes outside the window, Ji Nian couldn't help but frown.

He was a little excited as he had just made a breakthrough, and he didn't fall asleep even after lying there for a long time.

Historically, it only took more than ten years since Zhang Jiao's rise to power, and Taiping Dao's power spread across eight states, with hundreds of thousands of followers.

"Sure enough, he won."

As soon as I bought my ticket, I heard someone calling me Brother Nian. I turned around and saw Jiang Cha, who was dressed like a penguin, smiling and waving to me. Next to him stood Li Baitian with his arms around him.

I glanced at my phone and realized that the outdoor temperature in Dushuo (the capital of Qingshan Province, where I am currently located) had dropped to more than ten degrees below zero.

"You still have to be steady."

In fact, many officials of the Eastern Han Dynasty during the Yellow Turban Rebellion called the Yellow Turban Army "locusts" and "rabble."

Although it is quite insulting, it should be said or not, this description is quite appropriate.

There is no way, after all, this is a high-risk world with extraordinary powers. If you want to "make trouble", you must have strength.

Less than half an hour after I broke through, Lao Xie gave me permission, and I knew there was a problem with my hair.

When I feel like I have no hope, I try my best to educate the next generation, hoping that the children can realize their dreams and long-cherished wishes.

"Damn it."

I made a casual comment about the year, closed my eyes and took a nap.

When we arrive at Taoyuan later, we will start setting up anchor points, so we need to rest well.

Tomorrow will start the first big plot of this book [Yellow Robe Traveling in the Green Mountains], I hope everyone will support it.

(End of chapter)