92: C92 Spiritual Card World

C92 Spiritual Card World

"Basically, the level of the Spirit Card and its creator correspond to each other. This is the most basic requirement. Think about it, if the card maker itself can't unleash an attack at the Emperor Level, then, how could he seal the attack of an Emperor Level into the blank card?" The little girl rolled her eyes at Ye Wufeng.

"Eh? Strange, you are a Spirit Ocean Stage? Why did you run to the fourth floor? Don't tell me you want to concoct a Spirit Ocean Spirit Card? I've never heard of this before." Her large eyes blinked as if she had seen something strange.

Ye Wufeng was too lazy to explain too much, "What are the requirements for making a special type of Spirit Card? That should have nothing to do with cultivation, right?" What the young master was most interested in was the special Spirit Card, which could increase his own strength. He wasn't interested in those attack and defense cards, as he already had the ability to attack, so why would he waste so much effort to seal the attack into the cards? However, he could refine some of them to sell for money.

"Special Category? Wow, you still want to refine a special Category Spirit Card? What you need is innate abilities. For example, some of the Divine Beast's innate abilities. Don't even think about it. " The little girl looked at him with disdain.

Innate abilities? Hearing this, the young master couldn't help but think of the little guys, Little Black's Gravity Domain. Yin's Barrier Domain, Little Green's Seraphic Speed Domain, Dali Divine Power Domain, and Little Soul's Will Domain. These should all be Destiny innate abilities. Then, he thought of himself. Could the Domain Stage be counted as well?

"I'll take a basic Spirit Card refining manual and twenty blank Spirit Card. I can exchange them for High Level Holy Artifact, right? I don't have any Spirit Marrow. " Ye Wufeng directly took out a large pile of High Level Holy Artifact and placed it on the table.

"Sure." The little girl looked at him in a daze. She did not understand what she had said. This person did not listen to her at all. Was he an idiot?

"Oh right, when I came in just now, I saw you holding a Spirit Card and continuously drawing it. What is that?" The young master asked curiously.

"A game card." The little girl who was in the middle of a daze casually replied, "Ah... No, you're mistaken, I didn't play games during work hours, you misheard." With a panicked expression, she tried her best to deny it.

Ye Wufeng did not know whether to laugh or cry. He was not the owner. Who cared if the staff would slack off during work hours? "Don't misunderstand. I just want to know what that is. I won't tell anyone." He smiled, showing what he thought was the most pleasant smile.

The little girl's face became even paler. Was this considered a threat to her? It meant that if she didn't tell him, then she would tell him. "This is the most popular game in the universe right now, and it's called the 'Spirit Card World'. It was developed by the Nine Heavens Academy's Dean, and he hoped to use the game's method to nurture an outstanding card artist."

"Who's the Dean of the Nine Heavens Academy?" Eldest Young Master's interest was immediately piqued.

"You don't even know this? That's the strongest card maker in the world, even the Heaven Suppressing Card was refined by him." The little girl's face was full of worship, and her eyes were filled with little stars.

"Isn't the Heaven Suppression Tower refined by the Heaven Suppression Great Saint?"

"That's right. The Heaven Suppression Tower was refined by the Heaven Suppression Great Saint. The Heaven Suppression Great Saint is the strongest Artifact Refiner, but the Heaven Suppression Card was refined by the Dean, the Ninth Heaven Great Saint. They aren't the same person."

"In order to refine a Saint Grade Spirit Card, the Ninth Heaven Great Saint once spent a hundred years to hunt down a Saint Grade Demonic Beast. Finally, he killed it and obtained the materials for refining a Saint Grade Demonic Beast."

The corner of the young master's mouth kept twitching. In order to refine the skin and fur of others to refine a Spirit Card, he actually hunted down a Saint Grade Demonic Beast. How could this be the Dean of an academy? This was a madman!

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't allow a deathmatch between Saint? It's easy to destroy the stability of the space and cause a great disaster." He asked curiously.

The little girl had a proud expression on her face. "It's because even though the Dean succeeded in hunting down the Saint-tier Demonic Beast, he destroyed a large part of the Star Field. That's why the rule of not allowing the Saint to fight to the death has appeared. This is the pride of all our card makers. "

Pride? Ye Wufeng was about to faint. This was clearly a negative example.

"I'm off topic. Why don't you tell me what this game card is?" Eldest Young Master quickly pulled the crazy fan girl back to reality.

"This is the dream world of a card maker, a card maker can practice making cards inside. And use the cards they make to fight, constantly improving... Moreover, everything is virtual, and there is no cost involved. Without this game, most of the card makers would have gone bankrupt during the learning process. "

"But these are all illusions, and the cards inside can't be brought out. What's the use?"

Ah, the little girl got angry immediately. "Are you stupid? Although the Spirit Card is fake, the improvement in the ability to refine the cards is real. Even if you don't plan to become a card maker in the future, you can still increase the control of your spirit energy to the greatest extent inside. This is the best way to become stronger, you don't even understand this? What is the most important quality of a card maker? It's the ability to control spirit energy." She had a look of disdain.

The young master scratched his head in embarrassment. He was so stupid, he didn't even think of such a simple question.

"How much is this game card? Is it for sale here?" At this moment, he also understood that the Spirit Card World was a tool that specialized in nurturing card makers. This Ninth Heaven Great Sage was truly amazing, to be able to develop such a gaming world. It could attract countless people to learn card making. It was like a huge advertisement. Even if you didn't buy it, you could at least take a look. Even if it's someone who isn't interested in becoming a card maker, in order to increase the control of spirit energy, it really was a form of teaching and entertainment. As expected of the academy's dean. With such a huge bait laid out, everyone would crawl in.

"You want to buy it? Ten thousand Spirit Marrow for one." The little girl's enthusiasm rose. This was a luxury item, and the commission was very high.

The young master calculated that he wanted one. Each of the five little fellows wanted one, and Bug Master wanted one. He also got one for his mother. There were a total of eight. Eighty thousand Spirit Marrow. Even he felt a pain in his heart.

"Give me eight."

After taking out a few hundred High Level Holy Artifact, he found that his pocket had shrunk beyond recognition. He had to make money as soon as possible. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to afford the things he liked in the auction.

"Are you buying Spirit Card here? Can I sell it to you if I refine it?"1

"Yes, I will buy it at a 60% discount on the market price. If you sell it by consignment, it will be more cost-effective. You only need to pay a 10% processing fee."

The corners of the eldest young master's mouth couldn't help but twitch. A 60% discount. If you want to sell it, the price would be reasonable. It was just that he didn't have the time to wait. Look at the tattered appearance of this shop... He didn't even know when he would be able to sell it here, so he could only sell it at a discount of sixty percent. This time, he was destined to be slaughtered.

After cupping his hands and bidding farewell, Ye Wufeng hurriedly pushed open the door and left.

Looking at his back as he left, the little girl snorted in dissatisfaction, "Spirit Ocean Stage, you haven't even started learning how to make cards, yet you are already thinking about how to sell cards. You are really overestimating yourself."

"I've already practiced in Spirit Card World for several years, and I still don't dare to refine Spirit Card in the real world. If you can become a card maker, then it would be strange."

She kept muttering to herself, then took out the game card and prepared to play the game.

At this moment, an aged voice came from behind, "That might not be the case, Little Jasmine."

"Wah..." The little girl cried out in alarm and was so scared that she almost threw the game card on the ground.

"Grandpa Wu, why did you suddenly appear behind her without saying anything? Don't you know that people will be scared to death if they scare people?" She was so scared that she kept patting her small chest. With her other hand, she quietly hid the game card behind her back. She muttered softly, "You didn't see, you didn't see... ... "

This man was Old Man Wu, the one who chased away the Old Ancestor of the Hua family. He was still hunched over. He was smoking a pipe, and his muddy yellow eyes were listlessly standing there. He had never thought that this shabby Spirit Card shop was also run by him. This style was exactly the same as the grocery store he had opened.

"Little girl, you have made a mistake this time. I think he will become a master craftsman very soon, and he will be a more powerful master craftsman." Old Man Wu said faintly.

"What? How is that possible? Could it be that Grandpa Wu knows him?" Little Jasmine's face was filled with disbelief.

"He was wanted by the Hua family, and Hua Wulong was forced to die, causing havoc in the Treasure Gathering Pavilion. He was a Spirit Ocean Stage."

"Ah, he's the guy Sister Ru mentioned. I don't think there's anything special about him. Did you guys lie to me?" The little girl shook her head like a rattle drum.

"A Spirit Ocean Stage can kill a peak Ninth Grade King. He is truly a monstrous genius." Old Man Wu couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmph, Little Wu Zi, your news is already out of date." A crack appeared out of thin air, and a red-dressed little girl jumped out from it. She spoke with an aged tone.

"So it was Fenn Fei's Saint that arrived. This kid greets you." Old Man Wu did not think that ___ was here. Instead, he bowed respectfully.

"Pooh pooh pooh, you have already called me old." Fenn Fei arrogantly pulled a chair and sat down.

"Little Wu Zi, we have not seen each other for more than a hundred years. Why are you still at the peak of the ninth level? You haven't broken through to the Saint yet, what are you eating for?"

Old Man Wu smiled bitterly, thinking, who can compare with you? You are a Divine Beast, you don't need to do anything, even if you only need to sleep every day. "This old man is stupid. I've been in a hurry for a hundred years, but I still haven't found the opportunity to break through to the Saint."

"Oh right, you said that my news is outdated. What do you mean?" Old Man Wu asked doubtfully.

"Humph, of course it means Ye Wufeng." Fenn Fei put her hands on her waist and jumped up.

"A Spirit Ocean Stage forced a peak Ninth Level King to death? This is considered a problem? You have no idea what he has done in the past two days."

"He forced the evil race's Xie Qiansha to transform into a demonic servant and take a shortcut to break through to the Emperor realm. Furthermore, even though Xie Qiansha had already become an emperor, he was still beaten up by him. In the end, he could only use the blood sacrifice arm to summon the Demon God's Hand to escape with his life. "

"What?" Old Man Wu's face stiffened. A Spirit Ocean Stage warrior could even suppress an Emperor.

"Look at your stupid face. This isn't the end yet. This guy isn't giving up even when facing the Demon God's Hand. How dare he take the initiative to attack? He even injured the finger of that old demon god."

"Wahaha, this is too funny. That annoying Demon God was actually injured by a Spirit Ocean Stage." Fenn Fei laughed so hard that she fell back.

"Bang ~" Old Man Wu's pipe fell to the ground. That was a devil god, a high and mighty Saint. Didn't this brat know how to write the word 'death'?

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