Chapter 64 [School Girl], you can use it

"Makes sense, a ghost."

Li Futian glared at Bai Ziliang: "I said, Lao Bai, you will be tricked by Roshan like that, won't it be because of these things." ”

"Framed!" Bai Ziliang is like a cat that has been stepped on by the tail: "I am a well-known serious person in Taoyuan." If you say that again, I'm going to sue you for slander! ”

"Cut." Li Yutian sneered disdainfully and shrugged his shoulders.

Lu Youyou on the side was deep in thought.

To be honest, although Bai Ziliang's analogy is not very serious, what he said is indeed very reasonable.

As a talented card maker, it is not difficult for them to come up with a few stories with rigorous logic, qualified characters, unified style, and can pass the review.

Gritting your teeth and retreating for a period of time can also create a set of field cards.

"But the polishing time is too short, the story is dull and uneventful, and the characteristics and skills of the card will be very ugly."

"Although my family's conditions are okay, they are not rich enough to be as rich as Senior Bai's family, so it is impossible to squander materials without restraint."

"The creation of field cards needs to be considered in the long run."

Lu Youyou thought to herself.

In fact, as early as yesterday, she received the news from the elders in her family that this competition would join the [Field Card] project, and she wanted to give up the competition for a while.

But when I thought that as long as I advanced to the top four, I would have the opportunity to get the [Divine Material] reward, and I was still a little unwilling, so I decided to stick to it.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Ji Nian.

With the strength shown by the opponent, there should be no problem in advancing to the semi-finals.

"It's just that it takes a lot of money to build a field card, and I don't know if he can ......afford it."

The answer, of course, is no.

Because he just spent a lot of money to buy the materials to build the eighth master, the chronicle can be said to have returned to before the liberation.

Not to mention being a poor bastard, it's not bad.

"If the price is right, sell the house." Ji Nian thought to himself.

At this time, he didn't care about thinking about his future results and the appreciation of the house.

The future is the future, and the most important thing is to live the present well.

"Besides, when I get the results, at least I will be a platinum card maker, and at that time, the money will not be much worse than waste paper."

Ji Nian shook his head in thought and began to think about the direction of his current stage of growth.

Now he has the prototype of a deck that can be called [Hades], with two core points: black and white impermanence and green zombie.

This leads to two growth routes.

They are the [Playing God] route with the previous two and the [Zhaonan County Beiyin Theater] to be developed as the starting point, as well as the [Red and White Collision] field cards with green stiffness, paper people carrying coffins and heavy yin fragrant cedar coffins, which are already half-formed.

The former is too difficult to develop and the cost is high, so I don't think about it for the time being.

As for the latter......

"It's not that hard."

Ji Nian thought about it and looked at Bai Ziliang on the side.

"Judging from the known information, Brother Ziliang's family seems to be doing the [paper card] business, paper people, paper birds, paper horses, paper frogs or something, there are not too many."

"I can ask him for help, draw a scoop according to the gourd, and get a netherworld vehicle plate [Paper Man Carrying the Coffin] that is similar to [Paper Man Carrying the Coffin]."

"In this way, even if the basic team of the red demon side is there, as for the core [Ghost Bride], ......"

Ji Nian turned his head to look at Lu Youyou, who was lowering his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and continued to think:

"If I'm not mistaken, Yoyo's initial battle card is a 'ghost bride', which seems to be called ...... [eight-foot bride]?"

"If she helps, it shouldn't be hard to find the materials to create the red shady."

"As for the suona ......"

Ji Nian set his eyes on the bone harmonica hanging around Yao Yuan's neck, faintly emitting a dark green light:

"Yao Yuan loves to participate in various literary and artistic performances when he has nothing to do, and the first equipment card is also a musical instrument, you don't have to think about it to know that this kid must have channels in this regard, just ask him for help!"

Ji Nian thought about it, but arranged all the people he knew clearly, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction on his face: "Sure enough, there are many friends and multiple roads, isn't this all used?" ”

"Eh, don't think about making cards, come and order."

Next to the monitoring tent and in the temporary personnel canteen, Bai Ziliang turned his head and said to Ji Nian.

"yes, okay."

Ji Nian, who came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward and ordered two dishes, and then sat around a round table with a few people, taking a big bite of rice.

Soon, dinner was over.

Yao Yuan and Li Futian went back to the assigned villa to rest without incident.

Bai Ziliang also stepped on the raptor with a helpless face and soared straight into the sky, patrolling back and forth over the training venue.

Only Ji Nian, Ginger Tea and Lu Youyou remained in place.

"Let's go, I'll go with you and have a look." Ji Nian said.

Friends are never one-sided.

He wants to use others, and of course he has to show that he is willing to help.

In this way, when you trouble people in the future, you can open your mouth.

"Ah, Brother Nian, you really want to go with us." Jiang Cha was particularly surprised, and immediately muttered in a low voice, "I thought you just said it casually." ”

"How come, Ji Nian is honest." Lu Youyou smiled sweetly and looked very happy.

"Then let's go now." She turned her head to look at Ji Niandao.

"Okay."

Ji Nian bowed slightly, and was somewhat weak by the other party's "sincerity", so he coughed lightly twice, covered up his embarrassment, and then silently followed.

Under the leadership of the two little girls, soon, a small waterhole with clear and secluded rocks came into view.

"This is it." Jiang Cha pointed to a boulder not far away: "Brother Nian, look!" ”

Ji Nian followed the other party's pointing and looked into the distance, and saw a rough and mottled arrow half-sunk in the boulder, and the continuous emanation of yin energy infected the entire stone body as black as ink.

"Something."

Ji Young said, raised his hand and turned over a card with a blue border.

The next moment, the slender and tall Seventh Master appeared in the heavens and the earth.

I saw him take a slow step, and in the blink of an eye, his figure flashed ghostly in front of the boulder, and with a light touch of the mourning stick in his hand, the stone body immediately turned into powder and scattered with the wind.

And the arrow, wrapped in a miserable white yin bubble, was entrusted with one hand, and presented it in front of Ji Nian's eyes.

"It looks like an ordinary arrow wrapped in yin qi, why can't even my [Hate Marriage Trick Face] and Yo You's [Eight-foot Bride] stop it? Are there any unique traits or skills? ”

Jiang Cha dragged his chin with one hand and posed as a dead schoolboy thinking.

"Well, that's how it should be." Ji Nian smiled and said: "You two are really good at picking, look at this hand, I'm afraid that this [student girl] is even more ...... than the two ghosts I picked yesterday."

Before he finished speaking, there was a faint sound of breaking the air.

Bai Wuchang swung his stick to block, only to hear the sound of a collision of gold and iron, and the arrows that came quickly were directly bounced away.

Ji Nian followed the flight trajectory of the feather arrow, and looked into the distance, and saw a fresh and timeless, heroic figure stepping lightly on a boulder, raising his hand and pulling the bow.

Just as the blood-like remnant sun was scattered, it was reflected on her shoulders, like a scarlet wedding dress.

"School Girl ......"