Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

It seemed that a lot of preparations had been made in advance, and Su Wen's teaching effect was surprisingly good.

All kinds of card master allusions can be said to be at your fingertips, and the principles of legion cards are also explained very clearly.

He just likes to gossip in class and talk about his military experience.

With his humorous tone, even those who have read many stories can still listen to them with relish.

Time passed quickly like this, and the sky quickly dimmed.

After bidding farewell to Su Wen, Ziliang, Jiang Cha and others, Ji Nian put his hands in his pockets and walked toward his home.

Suddenly, an emotion that meant "danger" came back from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Brother Zongzi?"

Ji Nian raised his hand and waved the cards of the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master, and looked towards the villa, and saw wisps of light flowing out through the gaps in the curtains.

Judging from the brightness, the "intruder" must have turned on all the lights in the living room.

With such "blatantness", apart from Uncle Dong, I really can't think of anyone else.

So he controlled Master Qi to go home in virtual form. After sharing his vision, he happened to look at Uncle Dong who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

"really."

After shaking his head with a chuckle, Ji Nian pushed open the security door and walked in.

"You're not too cautious."

Uncle Dong took a sip of the freshly brewed tea and chuckled.

Ji Nian smiled back and looked at Uncle Dong calmly.

But he saw that the old man's body was filled with a fierce and fierce aura, which was much more terrifying than the first time they met a few days ago.

The years of receiving feedback on mythical card production several times are far superior to ordinary people and card masters of the same level in terms of sense.

As soon as his nostrils moved, he could smell traces of blood.

Of course, he would not think that Uncle Dong had gone to the market to kill pigs in the past few days when he disappeared, nor would he have any disrespectful thoughts such as "the other woman is pretending to be a man, but she is actually here to cause trouble".

"So...he's going to kill someone?"

Just when Ji Nian had this idea, Uncle Dong also crossed his legs and said, "I've been cleaning a few kennels in the past few days and stretched my body a little."

After saying that, he put his hand into his coat pocket, took out two cards, and threw them to Ji Nian:

"When I first came back, I heard that boy Su Wen telling you about the creation of legion cards..."

"Oh, I think I was the one who taught him back then. In the blink of an eye, over the past few decades, that young boy has turned into a smooth and mediocre middle-aged old man..."

Uncle Dong said with some emotion.

When people get old, they love to reminisce.

His real age is one hundred thirty or forty years old.

Even in a world with extraordinary power, you are not young anymore.

It is only a theoretical possibility that a high-level card master can live for hundreds of years.

In this high-risk environment, even top experts are at risk.

"Since ancient times, wars have been fierce and dangerous. It is a good thing that you didn't agree to join the army a few days ago..."

Uncle Dong had a look of reminiscence on his face, and green faces appeared in his mind.

Those were the Zhenyuan Army at the same time as Fan Lei and Su Wen, and there are not a few left now.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, I'm off topic. This guy loses his concentration when he gets old. I really should retire."

Uncle Dong smiled and shook his head, looked at the calendar and said, "I just captured these two cards. They are group summoning materials. You should be able to use them."

Facing the other party's hopeful look, Ji Nian finally reached out and put away the two blue materials stained with blood.

After a quick glance, these two cards were called [Shenglong's Four Famous Catching Spirits] and [Yuanxi Ghost Card Miscellaneous Generals].

[Shenglong] and [Yuanxi] are the two most common reign titles in the materials produced in secret realms.

According to some "brick experts", these two points in time are not far from "today".

We are at the stage where the great scenery is on the verge of being broken.

Therefore, the quality of the output materials is mostly white to blue, suitable for bronze card makers.

"The four famous hunting spirits...are barely the same as the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master. They should be able to be used for ghost creation."

"As for this ghost general... you can tell from the name and image that he is a ghost soldier, but he can be used to build a dark soldier."

"But with my current conditions, I can only build one of the two for the time being. Let's see when the time comes..."

Ji Nianxin said, carefully putting away the two materials, with a heartfelt smile on his face: "Thank you, principal."

"It's just some gadgets, don't worry about it. I will have better materials when your cultivation level improves."

Uncle Dong knocked on the armrest of the sofa with his finger, and what he said was very grand:

"Excellent card makers are made from materials. With the principal here, you don't have to worry about falling behind others in this regard."

"Of course, obtaining materials itself is also a process of improving strength."

"Dong... the principal will definitely make some choices when giving you materials. He can't give you all the good stuff at once. That kind of behavior will harm you instead."

"So, you have to fight for the really good things yourself."

"I will only provide you with some 'tasteless' stuff that you can only waste time and energy on yourself."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel happy.

If even extremely rare group summoning materials such as [Shenglong's Four Famous Catching Spirits] and [Yuanxi Ghost Brand Miscellaneous Generals] are considered useless, then what are the ordinary materials that he has spent so much effort to purchase before? Dog shit?

Thinking of this, Ji Nian couldn't help but express his sincere gratitude: "Thank you for your help. The students will do their best and strive to do their best!"

"How can you thank your teacher?" Uncle Dong took a sip of tea and said, "Also, it's not about hard work, it's about determination."

"That's what you said."

Ji Nian laughed, and suddenly thought of what the other party had just said, and couldn't help but ask: "Principal, have you taught Teacher Su before?"

"Who do you think the old general he is talking about is?"

Uncle Dong smiled heartily and asked rather proudly.

"But when I took him with him, he was not a general, just an 'ordinary' 'coach'."

"Fan Lei and Su Wen were all taught by me... They looked okay before, but now they are just two losers."

"Maybe I protected them too well. They are already dozens of years old, and they still look like two giant babies."

"I feel aggrieved for the enemies who died at their hands."

After saying that, he turned to look at the calendar and his tone became a little harsh:

"You will have less to do with them in the future."

"It's okay to listen to the lecture. If it involves some principles of life or life experience, just treat them as farts to avoid being misled."

"If they chase you, call the principal and tell the principal. I will arrive within half a minute and break their legs."

"Oh, and..."

Wang Jindong paused as he spoke, then used his mental power to transmit the voice, and said to Ji Nian: "That Xie Wenyuan, I always feel that something is not quite right... You should pay more attention to it, and if there is any situation, just tell the principal..."