Global Cards: I Create the Oriental Mythology Card Group

Xie Wenyuan spoke softly in a very soothing tone.

Under the sunlight, bright orange shimmers faintly bloomed all over.

Ji Nian didn't answer.

Perhaps it was due to the consumption of part of his mental strength. At this moment, his mind was a little dizzy, and his reaction speed slowed down a lot.

It wasn't until the [Receiving Guicha Bai Wuchang] in his hand trembled slightly, releasing a touch of cold energy, lingering around his body along his fingers, that his condition improved.

Ji Nian also noticed that something was wrong with his state, but his chaotic thoughts did not allow him to think carefully.

Then he responded with a smile: "Uncle Yuan is serious. I still understand the current situation. Chairman Fan's decision is indeed a safe choice. Taoyuan really can't stand the trouble now."

"It's good that you can understand."

Xie Wenyuan turned sideways slightly, and put his hand into his pocket.

About two seconds later, he took out a glasses cloth and wiped the foggy lenses, but there was a little surprise in his eyes.

However, he didn't say much. After entering the tombstone villa area, he waved his hand and said goodbye to Ji Nian, and walked towards the monitoring tent.

Ji Nian looked at the cards in his hands for a long time without saying a word. After standing there for a long time, he returned to his yard with his hands in his pockets.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Chen Yuan lying on the ground straight, twitching from time to time.

It was more like getting an electric shock than sleeping.

Seeing this situation, Ji Nian subconsciously wanted to slap him awake.

Unexpectedly, at this time, there was a slight snoring sound, and the familiar smile of Brother Zhu appeared on the other party's face again.

Seeing this, Ji Nian couldn't help being overjoyed, and after sending Chen Yuan back to rest, he went back to his own room, fell on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

But this sleep was not comfortable.

In his sleep, he was exhausted and always felt that there was an inexplicable fluctuation constantly disturbing his spirit.

It's just that every time he is forcefully expelled by the familiar cold breath.

After such a long time, Ji Nian, who had completely recovered his mental strength, woke up from the nightmare of "the house cannot be sold".

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and saw the smiling Qi Ye silently watching him.

Slender but majestic, standing there silently, like a patron saint.

Although the appearance is not very good-looking, but this domineering can bring him a full sense of security.

"Thank you, Seventh Master."

Ji Nian subconsciously said something.

Although he couldn't figure out what happened, he knew that just now, this great god helped him again.

"This world is really turbulent and treacherous."

Ji Nian dragged his footsteps to the window, looking at the waves of trees swaying in the wind and the dark night in the distance.

The sense of crisis that gradually disappeared due to the gradual enrichment of cards in his hand became stronger again.

It's just different from the helplessness before, at this time he already has the power to choose.

"Just after the training started, I got a box of materials and 50,000 yuan."

"Estimate these materials based on the average price of 1,000 for the white product, 10,000 for the green product, and 100,000 for the blue product. If they are all exchanged at the association, they will be worth about 150,000 yuan."

"That is to say, I have earned nearly 200,000 in the past few days. Including the previous deposits, it adds up to 220,000 to 30,000."

"Although it's not a small amount, it's still a bit difficult to create a field card with the theme of [Nuo Opera] or [Zhantou] even if it is multiplied tenfold."

"However, I already have [Caixi·Shenxiansuo] for self-defense, so I don't need to rush to increase my self-protection ability."

"It's better to make a more cost-effective choice..."

Thinking of this, his eyes could not help flickering slightly.

"Please come to Ba Ye!" He said in a deep voice: "It cost 350,000 yuan to build Qi Ye. According to my current earning speed, it should not be difficult to save this much money."

Since entering the gold-eating profession of a card maker, his view of money has also undergone a slight change.

The one hundred thousand that was originally an astronomical figure, in his eyes now, is just money that can be earned in a few days with good luck.

"Unfortunately, you can also find a way to collect materials yourself."

Thinking like this, Ji Nian sat at the desk and opened the material box.

Looking at the [Roshan Guile] with a blue border, he couldn't help but sighed softly.

To be honest, he really didn't want to exchange this commemorative material for money unless it was necessary.

According to the usual thinking of a card maker, it seems to be the best solution to make this first enemy on the road of life his "wings" through card creation.

"But in front of Ba Ye, the so-called 'feelings' are not worth half a dime at all. As long as I can create him, my set of [Exorcism and Killing Ghosts] deck will be considered to be initially formed."

"At that time, when participating in the competition, not to mention gods blocking and killing gods, it is still possible for ghosts to block and kill ghosts."

"The most important thing is that with the three summon cards, I can apply to the association to enter the periphery of the secret realm."

"At that time, there were two ghost-hunting ancestors, the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master. Didn't the tiger enter the sheepfold and the money flowed in?"

Thinking about his bright future, Ji Nian couldn't help smiling.

Turning his head, he saw Qi Ye with a long tongue looking at him with a smile on his face.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always felt that after he made the decision to create Hei Wuchang, Qi Ye seemed to be a little more agile.

Now that he looked at him, there was more of the "doting" taste of "aunt laughing".

It's like looking at your own stupid child.

"this……"

Ji Nian smiled awkwardly, and after carefully putting away the materials on the table, he stretched and returned to the bed.

It's just that he just slept for a day, even if the quality of sleep was not very good, he didn't feel sleepy at the moment, so he took out his phone and checked WeChat.

Perhaps it was because of the "Fusionist" oolong incident last night that caused too much impact, and there was no news from the training group all day long.

On the contrary, the small group of the three of them had an extremely intense discussion at this time.

Everyone is not a fool, even if they don't know what happened, they all sensed that something was wrong through this weird atmosphere.

And ever since they experienced the "Roshan incident", everyone has also acquiesced in the identity of the "No. 1 person in the Three High Schools".

Even if it hasn't reached the point of treating him as a "backbone", I still trust his information source and ability extremely.

For example, ginger tea, in the group, Aite said:

"Hey, Brother Nian, do you know what happened to No. 1 Middle School, No. 2 Middle School, and Taoli? Didn't they come yesterday? Why hasn't there been any movement yet?"

Two questions in a row, followed by a [Maomao Confused] emoticon pack.

"What else is going on, I was scared by the welcome ceremony of the training party." Ji Nian replied.

"What a shame."

Li Baitian, who has been diving silently, came out and said something, as concise as ever.

But Ji Nian couldn't help being amused, and said in his heart: "If you have experienced these things, maybe your performance will not be as good as others."

Unexpectedly, at this time, Yao Yuan jumped out and said: "Haha, it seems that the psychological shadow Brother Nian has caused to them is much greater than what Roshan Gui has brought to us."