Global Cards: I Create the Oriental Mythology Card Group

"If you buy that card and integrate it into the mountain ghost's money as a strengthening material, it should be promoted to a blue card..."

Ji Nian thought about returning to reality, and after receiving the card-making feedback, he lay down with his head tired and muttered: "Seventy to eighty thousand yuan can make this highly functional equipment card even better." floors, it's worth it."

"But I only have 30,000 yuan on hand, and I have 40,000 to 50,000 yuan left, and I can't get it all together."

Ji Nian rubbed his head, looked at the pale ceiling, and thought about it again and again: "How about... I sell the house, and then apply for a single dormitory with the school? Students in the sharp knife class should have this privilege, right? .”

In fact, he thought about selling the house the day he crossed over, but he was distracted by such big events as the start of school and the invasion of secret realms.

Thinking about it now, the thought is also extremely strong:

The Happy Home Community is located on the edge of the city, far away from urban infrastructure such as schools, hospitals, and association buildings.

This is actually nothing.

The problem is, after this out-of-control incident in the secret realm, it has been completely reduced to a potentially dangerous area.

Who knows if there will be any evil spirits hiding in the sewers and alleys over there.

Although there is already a life-saving artifact of the mountain ghost spending money, it should be stable.

There is absolutely no need to take such a meaningless risk.

"If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. The house should be sold if it should be sold."

After finding a lot of excuses for himself, Ji Nian took out his mobile phone and logged into the room sales platform.

Relevant personnel quickly made an assessment of the value of his house.

The result surprised him: the house that could have been sold for more than 500,000 yuan, after the incident a few days ago, was left with a reserve price of less than 300,000 yuan.

Looking at the official explanation, he only felt that his heart was bleeding.

"These evil spirits really deserve to die."

For the first time, he had a sincere dislike for the monsters and goblins in Dajing World: Can't these bastards come back after he sells the house at the original price?

Ji Nian was cursing inwardly, but unexpectedly the official staff suddenly changed the subject, saying that as an official card maker certified by the alliance, he enjoys the price guarantee treatment for his own house, so the base price is still set at 550,000.

This inevitably made him a little worried that the house might not be sold.

Unexpectedly, the other party said: Many parents want to have a card maker at home and feel crazy. It is not uncommon for them to buy the former residence of a certain card maker at a price of tens of millions for the sake of auspiciousness.

He is really a child.

"This move is really right."

When Ji Nian saw this, his eyes lit up.

To be honest, he didn't have much information about the welfare of card creators in his mind.

After all, they are Tianlong people, and the various welfare policies introduced by the alliance for this group can even fill dozens or hundreds of A4 papers.

With so much information, most people will not read it carefully, and even if they read it, they may not be able to remember much.

But after today's incident, Ji Nian suddenly realized the importance of these seemingly boring and complicated things, and decided to study it carefully to see if he could make a fuss about being an [official card maker] and earn more money.

But at this time, the official asked him in a rather respectful tone, whether the house should be hung on the platform.

Ji Nian immediately answered "yes", and the house sale information was instantly displayed on the most obvious position on the home page.

It's just that the evil spirits over there haven't been cleaned up yet, and his house won't be sold for a while.

The problem goes back to the beginning, he still needs to find a long-term, stable and quick way to make money.

Watching the mountain ghost spending money deep in his palm, he suddenly thought of the one-time defense card with extremely poor effect.

Since other card makers can use [Spiritual Power Barrier] as a prototype to create this kind of tasteless thing in an assembly line, why can't he use [Mountain Ghost Spending Money] as a template and make some one-off low-quality versions to sell?

Presumably after this time the secret realm went out of control, the local residents should have a deeper understanding of the importance of this "talisman".

If he can really make it, he really doesn't have to worry about selling it, and maybe he can get in touch with the Card Creator Association and earn some copyright money.

"This idea works."

Ji Nian has always been a person with strong execution ability, and he will do it immediately when he thinks of it.

Now that he had the idea of ​​making money, he immediately put on his clothes and went downstairs, raised his hand and summoned the [Paper Man Carrying the Coffin] vehicle card, jumped onto the coffin lid, sat cross-legged, and headed straight for the card maker building.

Along the way, it attracted a lot of attention.

After all, compared with the original version, the paper man carrying the coffin he adjusted has a bit more Chinese horror-style beauty.

This refreshed the Taoyuan people who were born in the underworld and used to seeing the scenes of the underworld.

Some people even forget what they are doing and take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Ji Nian ignored them, and put away the cards when they reached the bottom of the association building.

Entering the lobby, the familiar receptionist is still behind the front desk.

When she was yawning, when she saw Ji Nian coming in, she hurriedly pulled herself together and showed a professional smile: "Student Ji Nian, what business are you here for this time?"

"I want to buy some coin-like item materials."

Ji Nian replied with a smile, looked around again, and asked casually, "Brother Ziliang isn't there?"

"He went to retreat."

The girl in uniform tapped her fingers on the keyboard quickly, as if she knew that Ji Nian and Bai Ziliang had a deep friendship, and she didn't hide it: "He went to retreat. It is said that he didn't behave well a few days ago and was scolded by the president. .”

"Forehead."

Ji Nian, who had confirmed his guess in his mind, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

At this time, the girl in uniform called up the online material library of the association building, entered the item interface, entered the keyword [ancient coins], and listed a bunch of eligible materials for selection.

"Five [Shenglong Tongbao], five [Town House Hollow Money]."

After a long time, Ji Nian rubbed his eyes with pantothenic acid, and said a little tiredly.

"It's 4,800 yuan in total." The girl in uniform smiled sweetly.

The two materials selected by Ji Nian are of gray quality, and the price is not expensive, but it is worth one-sixth of his current net worth.

With a sigh in his heart, Ji Nian, who was suffering from poverty, opened the payment code and transferred the money.

Xin said: If the experiment fails, the money will be wasted.

But that's all there is to say.

After saying goodbye to the girl in uniform, he returned to the hotel in a coffin.

Passing by a street stall on the way, I bought another red string for five yuan, passed it through the square hole in the middle of the mountain ghost money, made it into a necklace, and hung it around my neck.

Feel it carefully, the consumption of mental power is very small, and it will soon be filled with a warm energy.

In this process of exhaustion and replenishment, his mental strength has gained some exercise.

"This card is really printed correctly."

As Ji Nianxin said, he couldn't help touching the gossip pattern on the back of the copper coin.

Just like that all the way back to the hotel room, after a casual lunch, he threw the ten newly bought materials on the table and started to experiment.

But until the next day, only a little result was produced.

"The castrated version is worse than the original version... It's really difficult to make a one-time card that ordinary people can use."

Ji Nian sighed sincerely, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that there were more than a dozen group messages in the WeChat group.