Chapter 70: Card Master Guidance and Self-Will, Ghost and Wen Branch

I saw that in the dim room, a vortex appeared out of thin air, involving the school girl.

The seventh master and the eighth master glanced at each other, and the two pairs of lifeless eyes bloomed with a little spiritual light.

But then it dimmed, like two statues, silently guarding the empty Ji Nian.

At the same time, in the vast sea of knowledge.

Ji Nian looked at the blue arc that lingered around the student girl, raised his hand to summon a drawing pen, dipped it in some spiritual liquid, and began to transform the material.

Different from the ordinary information added by the normal card, the [name] link of the special material is more like the fate of a fairy god or a creator who wantonly plays with a little person.

With just a pen, you can manipulate the birth, aging, sickness, death, joy, anger and sorrow of a life.

This sense of detachment over all beings is really hard to describe in words.

Fortunately, Ji Nian has a good temperament, and he quickly reacted, and with a slight movement of the drawing pen, the story of the school girl returned to the original point.

The picture on "The Long River of Destiny" also began to change:

I saw that in front of the antique door, a richly dressed middle-aged man was pacing, anxiously waiting.

Suddenly, bursts of baby crying came from the delivery room, and a bright smile immediately appeared on the middle-aged face.

He was also quite talented and learned, and he also gave the newborn child a very nice name, which was called ......

【Zhu Yingtai】

Ji Nian wrote these three big characters in the void.

But seeing the blue light flashing, the font suddenly spread out, turning into symbols one by one, and falling in the middle of the eyebrows of the schoolgirl.

The next moment, I saw the golden light blooming and dazzling. Countless rays of light turned into "cocoons", enveloping the school-seeking girls.

Seeing that the light was gradually dimming, Ji Nian picked up his pen again and continued to write:

[Yingtai has studied literature since childhood, deeply admired the talents of Ban Zhao and Cai Yan, and devoted himself to learning, but was rejected by his father. There was no other way but to be alone, disguised as a man and went to study at the auditor. 】

[On the way, I met the scholar Liang Shanbo, and I saw it like I was old, and we talked very happily, so I picked up the soil on the Caoqiao Pavilion and married Jinlan, and came to the academy together, and since then they have been inseparable, and the invisible feelings have gradually given birth to ......]

As the lines of words of the chronicle fell, the picture on the blue river also kept changing.

It's like you've pressed the accelerator button.

I only heard the baby girl's crying gradually subsided, replaced by a "grandmother", and soon it became a loud reading voice.

Xiao Yingtai continued to grow like this, and it didn't take long for her to grow into a slim girl.

Xu was influenced by [School Girl], she did not grow into the kind of soft and delicate, delicate and graceful daughter, but a hearty and free girl.

He is good at dancing swords, writing poems, being able to open a bow, and being able to use magic.

If you want to describe it in one word, it is "sa".

Ji Nian took a quick look at the growth process of this strange woman from the perspective of God, and it was also deeply wonderful, but more interesting was still to come.

I saw the eldest lady dressed as a man stepping on the scenery and coming to the Caoqiao Pavilion, Brother Liang, who is 1.8 meters tall and can fight with fists and even more capable of fighting, also recited poems at this time and made a shining debut.

Just look at the face and know that this Brother Liang is actually Ji Nian himself.

Although with his tall and sturdy physique, it doesn't look like he will "die of depression", but in order to prevent unexpected situations in the material transformation, Ji Nian still let his own will come and go through the motions himself.

In this way, while chatting with Yingtai, Ji Nian manipulated the drawing pen with his mind and continued to write the story:

[After a long time, the Zhujia family became more and more urgent, and Yingtai had no choice but to return to her hometown, but was told that her parents had married her to Ma Wencai, the son of Taishou. 】

[After learning the news, Liang Shanbo thought about it for a long time but it was inconvenient to act rashly, and under the fire of his heart, he finally fell ill and passed away suddenly. 】

[Yingtai heard the bad news, and when he got married, he deliberately took a detour to pay respects in front of Liang Shanbo's tomb. Xu was inspired by her grief, and in an instant, a thunderstorm swept in. 】

[After the thunder, a huge crack suddenly opened in the cemetery, and Yingtai, who had already made a decision, jumped into the grave, and the tomb was also closed in the next moment. 】

[After a long time, the clouds disappeared and the rain came, and two butterflies were born from the side of the monument, fluttering and dancing......]

The past, all kinds of exchanges, so far the dust has settled.

In the tomb, the long-dead "Brother Liang" suddenly opened his eyes.

"That's what it feels like to be in a coffin...... It seems to be okay......"

"Could this be the correct way to open the coffin? Someone else sits on the ticket, and I sit on the ticket? ”

In the sea of knowledge, Ji Nian "opened the coffin and got up", threw out all kinds of strange thoughts that suddenly popped up, and refocused his attention on the school girl.

But after the story was written, the light cocoon became a little brighter, and the blue river around him began to surge.

The picture on it shows that it is everything that has just been written in the annals.

But in the next moment, the illusory river suddenly branched out into a small tributary.

The tributaries widen and widen, and there is a hidden tendency to become another river.

"Is this the will of ...... [School Girl] herself?"

Seeing this situation, the chronology is also a little cloudy.

As a rookie card maker, he really has no experience in dealing with such an emergency, so he can only watch things develop first and adapt to changes.

With that in mind, he turned his attention to the tributary.

I saw Xiao Yingtai, who entered the academy, finally realized her dream and became a talented woman like Ban Zhao and Cai Yan through hanging beams and studying hard.

But the next moment, these pictures shattered, and this small tributary also merged into the mainstream again.

It's like nothing happened.

"It's kind of interesting to derive half a new destiny trajectory on its own......" Ji Young stroked his chin and said.

The reason why it is said to be half is because this trajectory is a "dream" that is anchored by the will of [School Girl] and performed by itself with "Brother Liang of Righteousness" as the time node.

At the end of the day, it's the story of the card maker that is at the heart of card building.

Such a small episode will not make any difference.

And even if there were, it was mostly in a good direction.

"From scratch, the situation is changeable, this is the charm of card making."

Ji Nian sighed with emotion.

I saw that the light cocoon not far away shattered, and the green clothes of the [student girl] turned into a miserable white scholar uniform in the blink of an eye.

His face has not changed much, but his temperament has become more agile and heroic, and he still has a sword with a bloody sheath and a black handle on his waist, and a mottled quiver and longbow still hang on his back.

At this time, she slowly opened her eyes and turned her gaze to Ji Nian.

Compared to the previous lifelessness, this time can be described as full of aura.

Thick and complicated card information also poured into Ji Nian's mind at this time.

"New Ability Trait...... It's kind of amazing......."

Looking at the text on the panel, even if it is a year that has been raised by the seven masters and eight masters, I have to admit that this is really a very good card.

(End of chapter)