Resources are monopolized, what can I do about my unlimited access card?

Just as Gu Ye made up his mind to give Zhang Jiao's card to Ning Shijun, a crucial question suddenly came to mind.

Ning Shijun is a true epic-level powerhouse. Ordinary cards simply cannot be activated by him; only cards that match his level of strength can be created.

If he, a bronze-level card master, were to personally create the Zhang Jiao card, given his current spiritual space strength, he would certainly not be able to withstand the pressure that would arise during the creation process.

"Then let's just give the world background to Uncle Jun! Let him create it himself!" Gu Ye lowered his eyes, his fingertips lightly tapping the sofa armrest, and quickly made a decision in his mind.

To him, Zhang Jiao's cards had no compatibility with him whatsoever; even if he kept them, they wouldn't exert any power. Giving them away wouldn't be a loss. Besides, he had countless world backgrounds stored in his mind; having one more or one less wouldn't make a difference.

More importantly, Zhang Jiao and Ning Shijun were too similar—both had the world in their hearts, were determined to resist oppression by tyranny, and had the ambition to change the old order and save the people.

There is a widely accepted saying in the card game community: the higher the compatibility between the card player and the card, the more terrifying the power of the card will be, and the more significant the spiritual nourishment and enhancement of the card itself will be.

Having figured this out, Gu Ye looked up at Ning Shijun with a firm expression and solemn tone: "Uncle Jun, I have a card that might be able to help you."

Upon hearing this, Ning Shijun and Bu Yao both froze, their faces showing surprise. A hint of curiosity flashed in Ning Shijun's eyes. He knew that Gu Ye was talented, but he had never heard of him having any expertise in card making.

But Buyao scoffed, her face full of mockery and her tone tinged with disdain:

"Kid, stop bragging! You're just a bronze-level card master, your own strength isn't even stable yet, and you think you can bring out cards that can help Ning Shijun? I think you should focus on improving your strength first, instead of making a fool of yourself here."

A sly smile played on Gu Ye's lips as he said:

"What? You don't believe me? How about we make a bet?"

Buyao was inherently proud and competitive, and could not stand being provoked.

Upon hearing Gu Ye's words, she instantly bristled, leaping up from the sofa, hands on her hips, glaring at Gu Ye, and saying each word with deliberate emphasis, "Fine, I'll bet! Who's afraid of who!"

"Alright, then let's bet on whether my cards will really help Uncle Jun."

"OK!"

The hairpin patted her chest, her expression arrogant, as if victory was assured. "If you lose, you have to cook me a year's worth of lavish meals, every single one different, and you have to cook them yourself!"

In her opinion, Gu Ye had no chance of producing a card that could help an epic-level powerhouse, so she was certain to win this bet.

"Sure, what if you lose?"

The hairpin retorted, "How could I possibly lose!"

"Don't worry about that. Just say what if you lose?"

"So what do you want to do?"

After speaking, Gu Ye glanced at the petite Buyao. Upon seeing this, Buyao instinctively crossed her arms and hugged herself.

"What are you looking at!"

"Tch! Can't afford an A." Gu Ye curled his lip, his tone full of contempt, and his words instantly ignited Bu Yao's anger.

"What did you say?!"

Buyao's face flushed red with anger, her eyes widened, and she lunged at Gu Ye, baring her teeth and claws. "I'll fight you to the death! How dare you laugh at me!"

"No... Ah!"

Ning Shijun watched the scene before him with a gentle expression. He had always raised Buyao as his own daughter. In the past, when she was stationed at the garrison, she was always a troublemaker. The people of the Salvation God Cult were all afraid of her, and she had no friends.

Seeing that she and Gu Ye get along very well now, Ning Shijun is also very gratified.

"One purple card-making material is enough, stop pinching me, I was wrong, grandma."

With a slight blush on her face, the hairpin sat up, snorted, tidied herself up, and muttered:

"I'll teach you a lesson."

Ning Shijun was very interested in his idea. Seeing that the two had finished arguing, he smiled and said, "Tell me about it."

Next, Gu Ye told Ning Shijun about all of Zhang Jiao's experiences throughout his life, but Gu Ye had adapted them.

Ning Shijun's eyes grew brighter and brighter as he listened, and he was still in a daze after Gu Ye finished describing him.

Seeing Ning Shijun's expression, Buyao couldn't help but purse her lips, knowing she had lost. She turned to look at Gu Ye and saw him winking at her.

Buyao rolled her eyes and turned her head away, not wanting to see him; out of sight, out of mind.

After waiting for a while, Ning Shijun came to his senses, looked up at Gu Ye, and sighed:

"You have your mother's talent; this card of yours might become my primary main card."

Upon hearing this, Buyao's eyes widened instantly as she stared at Ning Shijun.

Then Ning Shijun changed the subject, "I won't take your world background for nothing. Just tell me what you need."

Gu Ye shook his head and said, "Uncle Jun, I took out this card not to trade with you. Otherwise, I would have sold it to those families for greater profits."

Upon hearing this, Ning Shijun smiled faintly and said, "Alright, then I'll accept your offer without hesitation."

"Then I'll be going. I'll go and finish making the cards first." Ning Shijun's eyes were full of eagerness as he got up to leave. It was the first time he had seen cards that suited him so well, and they were a gift from his nephew. He was even happier.

"By the way, Uncle Jun!" Gu Ye suddenly called out to Ning Shijun, his face full of anticipation.

"You've finished making it, can I take a look?"

"Alright!" Ning Shijun said with a smile in his eyes, and then walked out the door.

Seeing Ning Shijun leave, Bu Yao looked at Gu Ye with curiosity, "I didn't expect you to have this skill."

"There's still a lot you don't know," Gu Ye said proudly. The two had been living under the same roof for several dozen days and had come to understand each other to some extent.

That's why Buyao was so surprised. She thought Gu Ye was only good at cultivation and cooking, but she didn't expect him to be just as good at card making.

Just then, a hand was stretched out in front of the hair ornament. "What?"

"What do you think? A bet's a bet!" Gu Ye said provocatively, stretching out his hand.

"Here you go, you money-grubber!" Buyao took out a card and handed it to him.

Gu Ye chuckled, took the card, and immediately began to examine it.

Card: [Wooden Carving Blood]

Quality: [Purple]

Introduction: Deep in a mysterious forest, there is an abandoned wooden house with a beautiful flower growing inside. Beside it is a small wooden figure covered in dust. The two depend on each other for countless years. The flower withered, and the wooden figure came to life. It contains the power of the flower in its body. Its blood can give lifeless things a trace of intelligence. With the nurturing of time, it can transform into a natural life.