The card person I raised is reborn

The huge impact sank into Fang Mu's palm along the blade, and there was a numb tingling pain. Fang Mu's fingertips trembled slightly and he almost missed the machete.

However, after this collision, the white figure hiding in the bushes finally showed its appearance in front of Fang Mu.

I saw the other party's whole body was snow-white, shaped like a mouse but as big as a cat, with a blunt, round and solid head, except for a few long and thin hard hairs evenly distributed on the tail, the other parts were covered with soft and sparse short hairs, which could still be vaguely seen The slightly bulging muscles under the hair.

At this time, the giant white rat was staring at Fang Mu fiercely with its pair of ferocious round and small red eyes, its tall bony ridge and its thick golden front teeth bared.

Seeing that a single blow was unsuccessful, the white mouse's sharp claws quickly stepped on the horse's forehead, turned around abruptly with its strength, and hid in a hidden corner again.

"Sorry-"

The horse trampled by the white mouse was frightened, and immediately pouted its hooves and ran around frantically, almost throwing Fang Mu off the horse.

Fortunately, Fang Mu skillfully pulled the rein and turned his waist to temporarily stabilize his figure, so that he did not fall from the horse to the ground before facing the enemy.

However, he was also aware of the unreliability of this cheap horse. As soon as Fang Mu stabilized his figure, he jumped off the horse's back one step at a time.

At the same time, Fang Mu was keenly aware of the high degree of alienation from the previous short fight with the white mouse, and judging from the hardened spikes on the white mouse's tail, as well as the claw tips and incisors that glowed with metal cold light...

The alienation direction of the white mouse is most likely to be the alienation of the gold system.

Fang Mu looked solemnly at the half-depressed blade in his hand, and finally hesitated a little. Fang Mu took out his contract card book from the sea of ​​consciousness for the first time since his rebirth.

All handmade white cards are fake white cards. In this world, only white cards that fall from the sky or are naturally bred by heaven and earth can be called real white cards.

When this kind of real white card is contracted by someone, it will be that person's natal white card.

You must know that even the super white card, which is the most human-powered among the fake white cards, is completely inferior to the original white card in terms of quality and service life.

And the fantasy card book is such an existence composed of all white cards of natal life.

It can be said that the only disadvantage of the magic card book is that the number of natal white cards is limited, and it is difficult for magic card masters to increase the number of white cards.

Generally speaking, the number of white cards in a card book is roughly 5 to 7. If it exceeds this range, it is often because the quality of the magic card book is too poor. It may be that there are too many white cards.

However, the fantasy card book in Fang Mu's hand is a special case-the card book contains 12 original natal white cards.

But even so, now that Fang Mu was asked to take out one of them to deal with the white mouse, he still couldn't help but feel a tight pain in his heart.

Although in the future, after he makes a level white card, he can move the giant rat into the level white card and free up a natal white card...

But the effect of the natal white card is irreversible!It is used once, but its service life is indeed reduced once! !

【behind. 】

The moment the bubble appeared, the blade of grass behind Fang Mu moved and a white shadow jumped out of it.

Fang Mu took a deep breath to suppress the pain in his heart, and without turning around, the machete in his right hand cut through the air sharply, and landed straight on the back of the white mouse behind him.

It was also at the moment when the machete collided with the white mouse again, a clear jade pen appeared in Fang Mukong's right hand.

Taking advantage of the time before the white mouse could escape, Fang Mu held the book in his left hand and the pen in his right, turned around immediately, and quickly locked his eyes on the huge white mouse that had just landed on the ground.

As soon as the white mouse touched the ground, it first glared at Fang Mu fiercely with its red eyes, and then swung its sharp short claws vigorously to hide.

Seeing this, Fang Mu couldn't help curling his lips, which was simply to give him a chance on purpose.

With a slight twist of his wrist, the jade pen in Fang Mu's hand mobilized the aura around him, pouring all the power into the soft tip of the pen.

Then, as the tip of the jade pen tapped the air, majestic energy instantly rushed from the tip of the pen to the white mouse that had just jumped half a meter away, binding its generous body tightly.

Invisibly, it was as if there was a chain transformed by aura that locked the giant white rat firmly in midair.

At this moment, Fang Mu threw the card book over the constantly struggling white mouse, and saw that the magic card book automatically stopped without wind, and finally stopped at the last page of the card book.

Feeling the rapid flow of spiritual power in his body, Fang Mu gritted his teeth, stabilized the jade pen that was starting to tremble slightly with one hand, and controlled the card book to suddenly approach the white mouse with the other hand.

"……seal up!"

Fang Mu stared at the white mouse and let out a low shout, and the spiritual power he output suddenly twisted into a stream and disappeared into the card book in an instant.

Immediately after, a white light flashed, and the white mouse, which could not break free from the aura chain in the end, appeared intact on the last page of the fantasy card book with a frozen movement and expression.

Fang Mu staggered a bit, and insisted on controlling the card book and brush to fly back to the sea of ​​consciousness, and then indulged himself to sit on the ground.

"call."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Fang Mu picked up the half-removed machete beside him. After a short rest, he stood up again and walked towards the small pool not far away.

"Why don't you take a break?"

Ling Moxing looked at the villain's pale face, thought for a while, then went to scan the system warehouse, and finally found a useful Huiyuan Pill.

"The jade pendant is getting hotter and hotter. I'll just find the Lingbao and then rest."

As he spoke, Fang Mu followed the guidance of the jade pendant on his waist and finally came to the pool.

When he got closer, Fang Mu saw a narrow and uneven dirt road leading straight to the center of the pool.

In the center of the pool filled with hazy mist, there is a cold white lotus flower that is just about to bloom, and its straight stalks are gracefully extending, and there is a faint layer of cold air around it.

"this road……?"

Fang Mu looked warily at the path that seemed to emerge out of nowhere, just as he subconsciously clenched the knife in his hand, he suddenly felt a change in the feel of his machete.

Before he could think about it, there was another lightness on his body, and the heaviness he felt due to the exhaustion of his spiritual power before had completely disappeared.

"Daxian?"

Fang Mu looked down at the brand-new sharp long sword in his hand, and then seriously felt the spiritual power instantly filled in his body. The strong sense of existence of these two that cannot be ignored made Fang Mu feel both joy and helplessness.

"Daxian, you have helped me enough, I really don't want to trouble you anymore."

"Perhaps Daxian, you can have more confidence in me. If I am not sure that I can obtain the Lingbao with my own ability, I might give up the treasure hunt at the beginning."

After all, it is impossible for Daxian to follow him forever, he has to adapt to the survival mode of a person in advance no matter what.

"Xiao Mu, I really believe in your strength, and I only help you because I want to help you."

Ling Moxing was also very helpless when the villain couldn't treat his gift with a normal heart, "What's more, it's just a small effort for me, but it can prevent you from getting hurt in vain, and I think it's worth it."

Was he also worthy of these precious gifts?

Fang Mu's heart warmed, he bent his eyes and smiled lightly at the person he couldn't see: "Thank you, Daxian."

Ling Moxing looked at the sweetly smiling villain on the light screen, and couldn't help messing up the villain's neat bun.

Then, under the shameful gaze of the villain, Ling Moxing curled his lips and easily changed the topic: "Didn't you notice that the terrain near this path is very steep?"

Hearing this, Fang Mu, who was about to step onto the path, couldn't help being stunned.He looked around, and something flashed through his mind, and he immediately frowned and began to think.

At a certain moment, Fang Mu finally grasped the inspiration, looked at the path under his feet which was as wide as the body of the white mouse, and said incredulously, "Is this the path that the white mouse dug and filled?"

"It makes sense."

Ling Moxing thought of the strong and sharp short claws of the white mouse, and felt that it was really a kind-hearted Jingwei mouse with a high talent for digging and dedication to work.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have worked so hard to take advantage of the gap between the villain's treasure hunt to complete the great project of filling the pool with soil and building a road, and finally rushed to dedicate himself to the villain as a long-term coolie.

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