Global Cards: I Create the Oriental Mythology Card Group

"Special material?"

Lu Youyou said something slightly surprised.

She was born wealthy and well-informed.

Even if this thing is very rare, it has been heard.

Jiang Cha is even more knowledgeable. He had already guessed in his heart, but when he saw the billowing blue light, he was even more sure of what it was.

But in the face of this special material that is expensive and has caused them a lot of trouble, they have no idea at all, and are simply happy to go further in the chronology.

"Brother Nian, this school girl obviously only has two stars, but she can beat Yoyo and me in the fight. Is there any characteristic or skill that can restrain us?"

Jiang Cha asked sharply, still looking a little aggrieved.

She really couldn't figure out why the card she had carefully polished was pressed and beaten by a wild ghost.

"Cha Cha."

Lu Youyou tugged at her sleeves.

Even if the relationship is good, it is very presumptuous and impolite to ask about the skill characteristics of other people's cards.

Ji Nian waved his hand indifferently.

After returning, he still needs to modify the card. Whether this feature can be retained or not is another matter.

So she said bluntly: "She does have a characteristic that is aimed at [marriage] units, and you two have hit each other this time."

A "deceitful" face who hates marriage, and an eight-foot "bride", she chose a school girl who can cause three times the damage to units of the "marriage" department.

"The two of us are really weak." Jiang Cha sighed softly and said with a little emotion.

As long as the two of them are not in a group, with one of Li Baitian and Yao Yuan around, it will not be so difficult to face the schoolgirls.

But then again, if it wasn't for the bad luck of the two of them, Ji Nian wouldn't be able to get this special material.

"School girl... is dissatisfied with her parents' arrangements for marrying..."

Looking at the blue-framed card in his hand, Ji Nian silently recited its key words, and suddenly came up with many thoughts:

Since the innate background story of this school girl is related to the element of "marriage", why not go along with the flow and pick one out of the vast number of Huaxia stories that matches the content and style.

In this way, the created card will most likely be a "ghost bride" that can be directly used in [Red and White Collision].

He also didn't need to take Luyouyou's line to buy related materials, but he saved a lot of money.

"Calendar."

At this moment, a clear voice came, interrupting his thoughts.

Ji Nian raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw Bai Ziliang standing on the back of the raptor with his arms around him, his face was flat, and his emotions were difficult to distinguish.

"Jiang Cha, Lu Youyou." Bai Ziliang called out their names.

The two little girls saw that there was something wrong with his expression, so they hurriedly corrected their posture and said "here".

"If you can't beat it, you can find foreign aid. You two have an idea."

Bai Ziliang's eyes quickly swept across the pitted boulder forest, with a helpless expression on his face:

"Considering that Ji Nian completed two ghost-hunting missions by himself last night, I can give you a chance to 'regroup'. Even if you completed the capturing mission of [Student Girl] in groups of three, the ratings would not be enough. It will proceed like this."

"Can……"

Bai Ziliang paused, and his tone was very strict: "There is only one chance like this. If I find out next time that you can't complete the task, ask Ji Nian for help. You can go home directly."

"Yeah, I see, Brother Ziliang."

"Understood, Senior Bai."

Seeing Jiang Cha and Youyou's sincere words, Bai Ziliang didn't dwell on this matter.

After all, he had a good relationship with the two little girls.

It's just that rules are rules. If everyone is like them and just recruits foreign aid if they can't beat them, then there is no need to continue the training.

However, what he didn't expect was that among this group of trainees, except for Ji Nian, none of them had spare energy after completing the task.

So... His assumption was not valid from the beginning.

"It would be better if more people ask me for help, so as to get more materials." Ji Nian thought.

But Bai Ziliang turned his head at this moment, exchanged a glance with him, sighed and said, "Xiao Nian, don't get too used to them."

"Now that they have your help, it is of course very good, but when they go to the secret realm in the future, who can they count on? People, after all, they have to rely on themselves..."

Seeing that the old master Bai Ziliang was speaking the same principles, Jiang Cha couldn't help lowering his head and secretly rolled his eyes.

If these words were spoken from someone else, and the theme of "Bai Ziliang stumbled" was finally used to sublimate the theme, she could still listen to it somewhat.

But now, these truths came from Bai Ziliang himself, which made her feel extremely weird.

Fortunately, Bai Ziliang was not a talkative person, so after a few more instructions, he flew towards the sky on a bird of prey.

The three looked at each other, turned and walked towards the tombstone villa area.

"Ji Nian, I'm sorry to trouble you today."

Under the moonlight, Lu Youyou stroked her hair and said with a light smile.

"Brother Nian, thank you."

Jiang Cha smiled foolishly, looking a little careless.

Ji Nian nodded, said "it's okay", then walked straight towards his home, pushed the door open and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

On this day, it was card making, fighting, and learning new knowledge. Although the physical exertion was not great, it really made him tired, so he lay on his back on the sofa.

But the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the [Mountain Ghost Spending Money] thunder light flashed on his chest, and the seventh and eighth masters also slowly emerged in the dark living room covered by the curtains, and the green stiff lying in the coffin beside him Shen Xiong let out a roar at the right time.

—Someone followed him into the house!

"Don't be so nervous, kid."

Following the sound of an old and hoarse voice, the lights hanging from the ceiling lit up one after another, quickly lighting up the living room.

Ji Nian turned his head, and saw an old man with silvery hair and neat clothes sitting on the single sofa next to him.

He looked very thin, with a thin body and slightly sunken cheeks, but he was very imposing.

Sitting there with Erlang's legs crossed, he carried a domineering aura of Wanjun Piyi.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this is a member of the army who crawled out of the dead.

"You are...the one from our school..."

With a good chronological memory and the blessing of spiritual power, he quickly realized that this face came from the old gatekeeper he had seen when he accompanied Weiya to collect materials.

It's just that the temperament is completely different.

"The doorman, isn't he?"

The old man chuckled and did not make a fool of himself. He directly introduced himself, which was concise and concise: "My name is Wang Jindong, the principal of No. 3 Middle School."

"Principal?" Ji Nian's eyes moved slightly.

In my memory, the new principal of the No. 3 Middle School is a character who can't see the beginning and the end.

Not to mention the students, even the new teachers who have only joined the job in the past two years bump into each other head-on, and they don't necessarily know each other.

In other words, even if he contacts Wei Ya now, he can't verify it at all...

The symptoms worsened last night, and I didn't go to bed until the middle of the night. Fortunately, I woke up with a fever and a headache, body aches, and fatigue. But I still insisted on coding two chapters to save the manuscript, and the quality was surprisingly good, haha.

Take care of your health, don't worry about me.