"Basically, the level of the spirit card and the maker correspond to each other, which is the most basic requirement. You think, if the business card maker can't make the emperor level attack, how can he seal the emperor level attack into the blank card?" The little girl threw a big white eye to Ye Wufeng.

"Eh? It's strange. You're in the spirit sea realm? How did you get to the fourth floor? You don't want to make a spirit card at the spirit sea level. You've never heard of it." Her big eyes blinked and blinked hard, as if she saw something strange.

Ye Wufeng didn't bother to explain too much. "What are the production conditions of that special kind of Spirit card? It should have nothing to do with cultivation." What I'm most interested in is a special kind of Spirit card, which can increase my own strength. He's not interested in those attack defense cards. Why bother to seal the attacks he could have made into the card, but he can refine some selling points and spend money.

"Special class? Wow, do you still want to refine special class spirit cards? That requires natural abilities, such as the natural talent skills of some divine beasts, don't think about it." The little girl gave him a disdainful look.

Native talent skills? Hearing this, I couldn't help thinking of the little guys, Xiaohei's gravity field, a-yin's boundary field, Xiaoqing's speed field, strong divine power field and Xiaohun's will field. These should be the life talent skills. Then he thought of himself. Will the territory count.

"Take a basic spirit card refining manual and twenty blank spirit cards. Can you exchange them with high-level holy vessels? I don't have spirit marrow." Ye Wufeng directly took out a lot of high-level sacred vessels and put them on the table.

"Yes." The little girl looked at him foolishly. She didn't understand that she said so much. The man didn't listen at all. Is she a fool?

"By the way, when I came in just now, I saw you rowing around with a spirit card. What's that?" I asked curiously.

"Game card." The misty little girl replied casually, "ah... No, you read it wrong. I didn't play games during working hours. You heard it wrong." She tried to deny it with a flustered face.

Ye Wufeng can't help laughing and crying. He's not a shopkeeper. Who cares if the employees will be lazy during working hours? "Don't get me wrong. I just want to know what it is and won't snitch." He smiled what he thought was the most pleasant smile.

The little girl's face turned whiter. Is this a threat to herself? It means that if you don't tell him, you will report, "this is the most popular game in the world of heaven, called 'Spirit card world', which was developed by the president of Jiutian Academy. I hope to cultivate excellent business card printing masters through games."

"Who is the dean of Jiutian academy?" Big or small interests were hooked up at once.

"You don't even know this? That's the strongest business card printing master in the world. Even Zhentian card is refined by him." The little girl's face was full of worship and her eyes were full of little stars.

"Isn't the Zhentian tower refined by Zhentian Da Sheng?"

"Yes, Zhentian pagoda is refined by Zhentian Dasheng. Zhentian Dasheng is the strongest smelter, but Zhentian card is refined by the president Jiutian Dasheng. They are not alone."

"In order to refine the Holy Level Spirit card, the ninth day Saint once spent a hundred years chasing and killing a holy level monster, and finally killed it and obtained the Holy Level card refining material."

The corners of my mouth twitched constantly. In order to refine and obtain other people's fur to refine the spirit card, I even chased and killed the saint level monster. Where is the dean of an academy? This is a madman, okay.

"Didn't you just say that dead fights between saints are not allowed? It is easy to destroy space stability and cause great disasters." He asked curiously.

The little girl looked proud. "It was because the Dean succeeded in chasing and killing the saint level monster, but destroyed a large area of the star domain, so there was a provision that the saint was not allowed to fight. This is the pride of our card master of the whole system."

proud? Ye Wufeng is about to faint. This is clearly a negative teaching material.

"Digress, you'd better talk about how this game card is." Big and young quickly pulled the little girl who was in the state of crazy fans back to reality.

"This is the dream world of business card printing masters. Business card printing masters can practice business card printing in it, fight with their own cards and improve constantly. Moreover, everything is virtual and does not cost. Without this game, most business card printing masters will go bankrupt in the process of learning."

"But these are illusory, and the cards made in them can't be brought out. What's the use?"

Ah, the little girl was angry at once, "You're stupid. Although the spirit card is fake, the improvement of refining card making ability is real. Even if you don't intend to become a card maker in the future, you can improve the control of spirit power to the greatest extent. This is the best way to strengthen. You don't understand? What is the most important quality of a card maker? It's the control ability of spirit power." Her face was disdainful.

Dashao scratched his head in embarrassment. He was really stupid. He didn't expect such a simple question.

"How much is this game card? Is it sold here?" At this time, he also understood that the spirit card world is a prop for training business card printing masters. This nine day saint is really powerful. Developing this game world can attract countless people to learn business card printing. It's like a huge advertisement. If you pass by and don't buy it, you can have a look. Even those who are not interested in becoming a business card printing master will go in to learn business card printing in order to improve the control ability of spiritual power. It's really fun and education. It's worthy of being the dean of the Academy. With such a big bait, everyone will get in.

"Do you want to buy one?" The little girl's strength was raised. It's a luxury and the Commission is very high.

Big or small, I want one, five little guys one, insect Lord one, and then get one for my mother, a total of eight, 80000 spirit marrow. Even he feels a burst of flesh pain.

"Give me eight."

After taking out hundreds of high-grade sacred vessels, he found that his pocket had shrunk and was out of shape. He had to make money quickly, otherwise he couldn't afford to buy what he wanted even at the auction.

"Can I buy the spirit card here? I'm going to refine it. Can I sell it to you?"

"Yes, it's 60% off the market price. If you sell it on consignment, it's more cost-effective. You only need to pay a 10% handling fee."

I can't help but smoke at the corners of my mouth. It's black. It's really black. 60% off. If you sell it on consignment, the price is still reasonable. I just don't have time to wait. I don't know which year I can sell it here. I can only sell it at a 60% discount. I'm doomed to be slaughtered this time.

After bowing goodbye, ye Wufeng hurriedly pushed the door and left.

Looking at his leaving back, the little girl snorted discontentedly, "Linghai territory, it's too much to think about how to sell cards before you start learning how to make cards."

"I've been practicing in the spirit card world for several years, and I don't dare to refine the spirit card in the real world. It would be strange if you could become a card maker."

She kept muttering, then took out the game card and was ready to play the game.

At this time, an old voice came from behind, "that's not necessarily Oh, little Molly."

"Wow..." the little girl screamed and almost threw the game card on the ground.

"Grandpa Wu, why do you suddenly appear behind people without saying a word? I don't know if people are scared to death." She was so frightened that she kept patting her little chest. With her other hand, she quietly hid the game card behind her back and whispered, "you don't see, you don't see..."

The visitor is old man Wu who ran away from the ancestors of the flower family last time. He is still bent, smoking dry cigarette bags, and standing listlessly with turbid yellow eyes. Unexpectedly, he also runs this shabby Lingka store. This style is the same as the grocery store he opened.

"Little girl, you are out of your sight this time. I think he will soon become a business card printing master, and he will be a more powerful business card printing master." Old man Wu said faintly.

"What? How is it possible? Do you know grandpa Wu?" Little Molly's face is full of disbelief.

"He was wanted by the flower family, who forced Hua Wulong to death and made a scene in the spirit sea of Jubao building."

"Ah, he is the guy mentioned by sister Xiao Ru. I don't think it's special. Did you boast and deceive me?" The little girl shook her head like a rattle.

"Linghai can kill the peak of the Ninth level king. It's a peerless demon." Old man Wu couldn't stop sobbing.

"Hum, Xiao Wuzi, your news has long been out of date." A crack appeared out of thin air, and a little girl in red jumped out all of a sudden and said in an old age.

"It's the Saint Fengfei. I'll give you a gift." Old man Wu didn't think so, but respectfully saluted him.

"Bah, bah, bah, you call me old." Fengfei pulled a chair and sat down directly.

"I said Xiao Wuzi, we haven't seen each other for more than 100 years. Why are you still at the peak of the Ninth level of the emperor? You haven't broken through to the Holy One. What do you eat?"

Old man Wu smiled bitterly and thought, who can compare with you? You are a divine beast. You don't have to do anything. Even if you just sleep every day, you can easily become a saint. "The little old man is stupid and hurried for a hundred years. He hasn't found an opportunity to break through the saint."

"By the way, what do you mean by saying that my news is out of date?" Old man Wu asked suspiciously.

"Hum, of course it means Ye Wufeng." Feng Fei pinched his waist and jumped up.

"The spirit sea is killing the king's level 9 peak? That's a matter? You don't know what he has done these two days."

"He forced the evil qiansha of the evil family to turn into a demon servant and take a shortcut to break through the emperor. Even if he had become the emperor, the evil qiansha was still hanged by him. Finally, he could only escape by summoning the hand of the demon God with the blood sacrifice arm."

"What?" Old man Wu's face was stiff. Even the emperor could suppress the Linghai realm.

"Look at your stupidity. It's not over yet. This guy didn't stop facing the hand of the demon God. He dared to take the initiative to attack and hurt the finger of the old guy of the demon God."

"Wow, ha ha, I'm so happy. That annoying demon God will be hurt by Linghai territory." Feng Fei smiled back and forth.

"Bang ~" old man Wu's dry cigarette bag fell to the ground. It's a demon God, a high saint. Doesn't this boy know how to write the word death?

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