Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythology Card Group

"call……"

As the consciousness left the incense zone, Ji Nian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Da Luotian's maintenance every second is a great pressure for him.

Fortunately, Duanmu Ling and Gu Chengtang subconsciously wanted to stay here for a while, which relieved him of a lot of pressure virtually.

However, the nearly half-hour "cross-district water group" also completely exhausted his mental power.

"Fortunately, it's just a try."

Ji Nian lightly brushed the cold sweat on his forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Hurry up."

Feeling the stinging pain, he couldn't help but sink his consciousness into the sea of ​​knowledge, and urged Brother Zongzi to "practice" as soon as possible.

"Ho-"

Brother Zongzi shook his head and let out a low growl.

Since it was bound to the calendar, it has become a "human-shaped self-propelled spring".

Not only do you need to cultivate your own share, but you also need to act as a "spiritual potion" occasionally to restore your spiritual power for the year.

What's even more frightening is that, as a corpse unit, it hardly feels tired, and when used properly, it is a perfect tool man.

There is a saying in Han Yu's "Ma Shuo": "There is Bole in the world, and then there is a thousand-mile horse."

As the "Bole of the World", Ji Nian will not let go of such a tireless horse.

"I've been lying in the coffin for three months, and my life is more leisurely than the bastard in the wishing pool. It's time to move around."

The year says so.

Brother Zongzi didn't dare to be angry and couldn't speak, so he had to sit cross-legged on the head of the coffin, aggrieved and practicing.

Different from this "wind-leaking green coat", Shangui and Daiyu are completely in the attitude of a caring little padded jacket.

Realizing that the chronological status is wrong, he decisively took out his "savings", separated a large amount of vegetation aura and yang energy, and transformed them into spiritual power.

This also made the chronological state a little better.

"Do business first."

Just in case, the calendar was set earlier, and as soon as the two left the incense zone, the memory of [Da Luotian] and his "false identity" would be blurred, like a dream.

When they return to Da Luotian, they will recover quickly.

A small incense card, let him play quite clearly.

Chronicle knows how to maximize the development of cards.

"Cultivate quickly." Ji Nian stretched out his hand and patted the weak old rice dumpling: "If you don't practice anymore, your limbs will almost degenerate."

"Ho-"

The old zongzi responded with a low growl, which meant "I'm working hard", it looked so pitiful.

"I'm doing this for your own good. You practice hard, and when I come next time, I will arrange more blood and resources for you."

Ji Nian casually said "cpu", and drew another big cake, fooling old rice dumplings.

"Roar!"

Brother Zongzi, who is spiritually incomplete, was really fooled by it. Hearing that there was blood, he was full of energy.

Feeling very relieved by the chronology, the sight flickers and returns to the present world.

"Nine thirty-two."

Ji Nian raised his wrist to look at the time, and after a brief wash, he sat down on the side of the couch.

But it never forgot the "Dream God" that Duanmu Ling said, first asked the Lord of the Earth and the Seventh Master to guard the door, and then fell asleep peacefully.

"Wow."

As soon as Qi Ye closed the curtains, he tapped the wall with his pale and slender fingers, brought up the temperature control panel, and found a suitable temperature. The whole process was extremely skillful.

After the land lord smiled kindly, he nodded slightly.

Qi Ye seemed to have a sense of it, turned his head slightly, and met a pair of old and kind eyes, couldn't help but chuckled and cupped his hands.

The Lord of the Land also gave a light salute in response.

The huge cabin fell into a long silence.

……

Meanwhile, Northland, the suburb of Blackham.

Duanmuling wiped away tears, and suddenly felt that the memory in his mind was fading rapidly.

When he was anxious, the little incense that remained in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly moved, explaining everything clearly:
It turned out that her spiritual cultivation was not enough to carry the memories of "God" and "Da Luotian".

This is also a form of protection.

"God is still thoughtful."

Duanmuling couldn't help but sighed, and then turned his head to look at Duanmu Kazun's tomb, his eyes sparkled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Knock down another 'crossing the mountain peak' of the fusion faction, and continue to work hard."

Duanmu Ling was talking in a low voice, when suddenly a young man with hair dyed blue-black came hurriedly on [Baishan Haidongqing]: "Captain, how are you?"

"Everything is going well." Duanmuling smiled lightly, made an OK gesture, and then casually complained: "These bastards from the fusion faction have been really active recently."

"Yes."

The blue-haired young man leaped nimbly, first bowed deeply to Kazun's tomb, and then lifted the middle-aged middle-aged man with less air intake and more exhaust air, and threw it on Haidongqing's back like a sanitation worker throwing a big black garbage bag. superior.

"I heard that the Fusion Sect and Jing Xingjiao are also making troubles in Dongtu. It's very fierce."

The blue-haired young man looked helpless and said: "The West Pole is the Huohuo Army and the survivors of the Great Kyushu, and the Southern Territory is the Lost Paradise and the Sanquemen. The whole Kyushu is not stopping, and I don't know when it will be the head."

"It's not just Kyushu..."

Duanmuling couldn't help but sighed softly: "There is [God of All Poisons] on Tianzhu, [Bloody Church] is going on over there, polar bears and bald eagles [Peace Watch] are popular, and there is an organization in Dongying Province that is doing it." What [Hundreds of Gods] activity seems to be called [Hundred Ghosts], and the Independent Card Master Alliance over there was asking for help from the four ghost cities not long ago... So, not only Kyushu, but the entire Blue Star is not at peace."

"It's hard to top."

The blue-haired young man couldn't help scratching his head when he heard the words: "But then again, why are the people in Dongying so thick-skinned? If I remember correctly, the battle for the secret realm of Dongying in Kyushu in the early years belonged to the four ghost towns. Get beaten out of your feelings?"

Hearing this, Duanmuling couldn't help being amused: "It's okay for us to say that, we have to be careful with our words outside, everyone has voted, and now we are considered a group, so it will give people some face."

"What face do they have..." The blue-haired young man murmured in a low voice, "If I remember correctly, their patriarchs of the upper three families have to recognize the most ruthless General Wang and the adoptive father from Da Kyushu... Really Makes people speechless."

"Hahaha." Duanmuling laughed when he heard the words: "Isn't that what they are? But it seems that they can't stand it anymore if they can put down their grudges and ask for help from the four ghost cities. According to the boss, next spring at the latest, they We’re going to come over and offer rewards, rare materials, godhead fragments, regional belief establishment authority... the shot can’t be said to be ruthless.”

"Regional level...that's really a big deal."

The blue-haired young man clicked his tongue and saw that Duanmu Ling had also stepped on the dragon, so he flew towards the [Hound Dog] headquarters with him.

……

at the same time.

Nanyu, Longcheng, Linhai Night Market.

At nine or ten o'clock in the evening, there is a slightly salty night breeze all around.

Gu Chengtang wiped away tears, and looked around in a little bewilderment.

His cultivation was far inferior to that of Duanmu Ling, and he was drained of a lot of spiritual power by the inferior Tianyu of the year, and some memories were sealed, and affected by some unknown factors, his "SAN value" was almost emptied.

"Ha, hoo..."

He inhaled and exhaled heavily, and moved his chopsticks tremblingly, picking up the slices of steamed buns on the iron plate.

But when you put it in your mouth, it says "see you tomorrow" one by one.

"Wow!"

The old TV not far away was full of noisy snowflakes.

The incandescent lamps tied with wires on the roof of the shed fluctuate with the sea wind, flickering like a sea beast with one eye.

"Moo!"

Loud noises resounding like bulls sounded around, the sound was so loud that it was deafening.

It was a ferocious monster with an octopus-like head and a thick black carapace full of holes. It waved its tentacles towards Zhou Tian, ​​emitting a thick black mist.

It was really like a big mountain that emerged from the deep sea and crashed into the turbulent crowd.

"What monster is this?"

Gu Chengtang vaguely felt that this monster looked familiar, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

After about half a minute, I tried to break through the fragmented graphics and phantoms, and saw the little Nautilus curled up on the dining table after eating and drinking.

"This can't be lost."

As Gu Cheng Tang Xin said, he pulled out a blank card from the sea of ​​knowledge and sealed the little Nautilus.

"Have you eaten yet?"

But at this moment, another hoarse and dry whisper sounded in his ears, as if a cat's claws were scratching the glass.

"It's my turn."

The voice continued.

Gu Chengtang subconsciously turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a terrifying and ferocious monster with round horns standing beside him.

This monster is more than two stories tall, with a spherical belly like a pill furnace, but it has a head the size of a basketball and a pair of horns with exaggerated proportions.

"Third brother, little parrot, break its horn for me!"

He covered his aching head with both hands, almost growling.

"Xiao Gu, what's wrong with you?"

Dry whispers sounded in the ears again.

Gu Chengtang stretched out his hands and rubbed his eyes, and then raised his head. The monster in front of him twisted and curled up. After a while, it shrunk to an adult size, revealing a familiar face.

It is the owner of the barbecue stand.

"Xiao Gu, are you ready to eat?"

The middle-aged man who was very black-hearted not long ago said with a silly smile.

"Eat well." Gu Chengtang forced himself to smile, nodded, and took out a 50 yuan bill: "No need to look for it."

The steps are a little wobbly.

"Student Xiaogu, do you want me to call an ambulance for you?" the owner of the barbecue stand shouted.

"Don't bother the boss."

Gu Chengtang shook his hands in response, and the next moment he "plopped" and fell into the gutter with his head up.

Before the owner of the barbecue stall could react, several figures rushed out, hugged him again, and went straight to the provincial card maker association building.

Gu Chengtang, who was in a coma, frowned, obviously experiencing a nightmare.

The "bodyguard" who was hiding in the dark took him to the card maker building, and thick black air rushed out of his ear, nose and throat, forming strange patterns in the air.

"Dajing Mengshen [Weird]..."

The gray-haired, hard-footed elderly card master lightly stroked Gu Chengtang's unusually cold forehead, quickly made a judgment, and made some arrangements: "Just in case, you guys should go to the Southern Region headquarters as soon as possible, and use up all the water. Shuo, bring President Qin here."

"Yes!"

Several young people responded in unison, and disappeared into the shadows the next moment.

"Xiao Guang, go to the Daku immediately and get some pure candles, and Jimeng Xiang will also get some!"

After finishing speaking, the old man turned his head to look at the middle-aged card master at the side.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged card master responded, raised his hand and took out a skill card, turned the ground into waves, and walked on the waves.

Seeing this, the old man made some arrangements for the people around him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on his crutches, and slowly sat aside.

Suppress evil spirits with a clean body and cultivation base.

For the members of the Longcheng Card Makers Association, this is destined to be a sleepless night.

The God of Dreams [Weird] has recovered from Jingdu. Although he is not as "prosperous in spring and autumn" as Ji Nian thought, he has a very solid foundation after all, and he has recovered at least two years with the lifelong cultivation of a top card master. Become a god.

Don't underestimate these two strengths. The strength of the seventh master, eighth master, and second general under Ji Nian's command is less than one percent of the theoretical upper limit at this stage, and the land master with a higher upper limit may be in the tens of thousands.

For the cultivation of card masters, the first stage is the first stage.

Before gold, the gap between different realms was slightly smaller.

Some gifted card masters with solid foundations, strong cards, and smart heads can still "stride up against the enemy".

But when it comes to the golden "fish leaping over the dragon's gate", there may be a huge gap between every two adjacent realms, which is difficult to count, and the so-called "cross-step confrontation" is not allowed at all.

To put it simply, even if the Oneiroi [Weird] has only recovered [-]% of its divine power, it is still at the level it used to be, weaker at most, and is still a powerful Jingshen who can rank in the forefront of the present world, which is definitely beyond the reach of a provincial association. response.

Fortunately, for unknown reasons, He did not ruthlessly deal with Gu Chengtang, Tang Xiaosheng and other provincial card making competition champions or magic card experience officers, just "scratched lightly".

Although it is extremely scary, there is always a solution.

That night, Longcheng, and even the card maker associations in the whole southern region made great efforts to save their newborn "Tinder".

After struggling for half an hour [Incense Fire Field], the exhausted Ji Nian was sleeping soundly in the cabin of the airship at this time. The divine power of the land master was dissipated, and the spiritual power that replenished the sea of ​​consciousness all the time made him have endless dreams. Feel at ease.

The night passed, and the body and mind were fully rested.

"It's troublesome."

At this early morning, Ji Nian woke up from his sleep, not in a good condition.

First I thanked Qiye and the Landlord, then propped myself up on the edge of the couch, opened the curtains, but there was no sunshine, I saw the sky was full of haze, black clouds, cold wind, and continuous rain. Shu's brow drooped instantly.

——This is clearly the climate of Taoyuan and Qingshan Secret Realm.

"We still lost."

Ji Nian shook his head lightly.

After a brief wash, he opened the door and walked out.

Just ran into Cheng Nanju and Ren Wang.

"Brother Nian."

The two greeted each other in unison.

"Ah Quan, Orange."

Ji Nian responded with a smile: "You all got up so early."

"The end of the semester is not far away, so I can't embarrass Brother Nian." Cheng Nanju smiled and said, "It's a lot of pressure."

"Harm." Ji Nian waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Do your best, it's just an exam, what if you lose."

To put it nicely, if these people have learned the knowledge of Huaxia Zhiguai and have gone through this journey of card testing, and they can't beat Goldman Sachs, Yoyo, and Yu Anran, then he will really explode in place and change people decisively.

"After the incident in Tianbang Village, the next crack in the world will be done by you, Ah Quan. I edited the story I prepared for you last night, and it can be done at any time."

As Ji Nian said, he reached out and patted Ren Wang on the shoulder.

"Thank you Brother Nian!"

Ren Wang said happily.

She only regrets that she is not a daughter, and cannot be a member of the Ji family.

"If you die, you can be Brother Nian's ghost."

He said in his heart, looking like a loyal minister of the Ji family.

"Master Ren, take away your supernatural powers, your staring eyes make me shudder."

Ji Nian casually made a joke, leaning on the railing and looking down.

And with the spiritual power attached to the eyes, it can break through the mountains and mountains, and find a majestic village among the mountains. Overlooking the sea of ​​clouds, it looks like a maze and a camp.

(End of this chapter)