Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin

The Card Creator Association of the Magic City has actually been paying attention to Zhang Jingtian all along.

After all, he is the most promising of the young card creators in recent years.

However, when they learned that Zhang Jingtian planned to enter the secret realm alone, several people in charge were very surprised.

They routinely tried to dissuade Zhang Jingtian:

"It's not that we don't trust you, but this matter is very risky."

Zhang Jingtian raised his eyebrows and then said:

"I know, but I'm not an ordinary Platinum Card Creator. My four Heroic Spirit Cards are all Orange Cards. My Equipment Card is also an Orange Card, and I also have several Orange Magic Cards."

Zhang Jingtian showed off his strength one by one, immediately making several staff members of the Card Creator Association feel a little jealous.

Many of them were not even as good as Zhang Jingtian!

Considering his age, it is indeed easy to sigh, 'A hero emerges at a young age.'

At this moment, Zhang Jingtian calmly glanced at several card creators:

"Actually, I was also the absolute main force in the secret realm last time. Rather than encountering teammates who hold me back in the secret realm, it's better for me to be alone and save trouble."

"Have you thought it through?" The staff member's attitude finally softened: "That is a secret realm, not a copy. If you die inside, no one will be able to save you."

"Yeah," Zhang Jingtian nodded: "I have no problem."

Afterward, Zhang Jingtian went to the location of this secret realm.

The place where this secret realm appeared was even more remote than a public toilet because it was in a small city near the Magic City.

The secret realm was hidden next to a small road, and recently many people had accidentally passed by and then been swallowed by the secret realm.

Zhang Jingtian took a deep breath, and then, single-mindedly, took the initiative to walk into the secret realm.

When Zhang Jingtian opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the secret realm.

The first thing he did after descending was to look around and then determine the era and region he was in.

Obviously, he was lying in a thatched hut.

When Zhang Jingtian got up, everything within his sight was the kind of small wooden house very common in ancient costume dramas.

He could probably determine that the time node of this secret realm should be a certain dynasty in ancient times.

At this time, a person rode a horse towards Zhang Jingtian. This person looked particularly stern, and he also had a knife hanging from his waist.

"Who are you? Are you also a refugee? Who allowed you to come here!"

After Zhang Jingtian heard the other party's words, he roughly understood the era he was in.

"Officer, I'm not a refugee, this is my home!"

The officer sized up Zhang Jingtian before saying: "Don't wander around, the city is not peaceful recently!"

After Zhang Jingtian waited for the officer to leave, he found a beggar huddled in the corner and said to him cautiously:

"Brother, do you know what happened in this city?"

The beggar didn't speak, but just stretched out a hand.

As a result, the next second, there was an extra person next to Zhang Jingtian, scaring the beggar almost unconscious.

"Will you talk or not?" Daji next to Zhang Jingtian asked with a cold face.

The beggar quickly nodded and said everything he knew:

"A month ago, several very strange people came to our city. They said they were going to set up a ring in the city to see if anyone could beat them.

At first, no one paid attention to them. As a result, they suddenly said that if no one could beat them, then every night, they would kill one person in the city."

Zhang Jingtian clicked his tongue: "So blatant, aren't the people in the government doing anything?"

The beggar smiled: "Yes. But they kill people starting with the rich and powerful, so we all think this is eliminating harm for the people! Even if it's my turn, I'm just a beggar, so dying is dying."

Zhang Jingtian said "Oh" and immediately guessed the key to this secret realm.

It was the ring challenge, and the few people who set up the ring were obviously Catastrophe Star people.

But they are definitely not good people who rob the rich and help the poor, they will definitely kill everyone in the end.

"Where is the ring?" Zhang Jingtian asked immediately.

The beggar was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhang Jingtian in surprise:

"Do you plan to try it?"

His eyes were full of suspicion, after all, Zhang Jingtian, who looked weak, didn't look like someone who knew kung fu.

"Yes." Zhang Jingtian smiled: "I don't want to die suddenly, I want to firmly grasp life and death in my own hands."

The beggar only felt that he couldn't stop someone who wanted to die, so he pointed his finger outwards.

Zhang Jingtian nodded and then hurried in the direction the beggar pointed.

There, Zhang Jingtian indeed saw a ring, and there were even many onlookers beside it.

It's just that no one dared to stand on the ring.

When Zhang Jingtian's figure appeared, many people's eyes fell on Zhang Jingtian.

Not all the people were as indifferent as the beggar, but after seeing Zhang Jingtian's appearance, the hope they had just ignited was extinguished again at this time.

Zhang Jingtian jumped onto the ring indifferently, then patted his chest and said:

"I'm here to challenge, sign me up!"

At this time, a woman wearing a veil, who looked mysterious and unpredictable, walked towards Zhang Jingtian with a sword in her hand.

Zhang Jingtian could tell at a glance that the products of this secret realm were all human race materials.

It seemed that he could only sell them all.

"Have you thought about it?" The woman's cold eyes swept across Zhang Jingtian's face, and then she said:

"Once the challenge starts, you can't regret it. And we won't show mercy, you can't get off the ring unless you die!"

Zhang Jingtian nodded lazily: "Of course, then it's okay if I kill your people later, right?"

The swordswoman chuckled: "How arrogant, if you can really do it, we will never go back on our word!"

After saying that, this swordswoman, who seemed to have a bad temper, became the first person Zhang Jingtian needed to challenge.

He squinted his eyes, not nervous at all. Because the other party only had Purple Card strength.