[Iron stick] [A Small Wisp of Floating Immortal Qi]=[Iron stick]
On the card face, there’s no apparent alteration.
However, it’s noteworthy that the projection of the iron stick has smoke rings encircling it.
Together with the card face of this material card, it’s easy to understand.
[A Small Wisp of Floating Immortal Qi]: Can provide one point of Immortal Qi for the main card.
Ree Shil wasn’t quite sure about the effects of the Immortal Qi before.
However, the preview result of the [Rabbit Fairy]has provided significant reference value.
His next target dungeon is the dungeon key corresponding to the demon world.
To have an Iron stick effective against demons is a great choice.
"Alright, I’ve decided."
After resting a bit more, he stood up.
Both left the resting room in search of the Jade Hand Master, intending to unlock the selected material card.
The top floor of the clubhouse is huge and there are many tables that Ree Shil has never seen nor had a chance to understand. Many new card gas fascinated him, causing him to stop and take ti to understand the rules.
In the end, they spotted Jade Hand amidst a crowd of onlookers at one of the card tables.
In that ga, he was a spectator rather than a participant.
The ones currently in the battle at the card table are a mber of the Ethereal Tribe wearing a white cloak with only two black eyes and a pure human elder with white hair but a robust and spirited physique.
The card table they’re using seems to be a regular card table.
At most, they play word-restricted gas, not those chaotic ones.
When Ree Shil and the Show Director arrived, the ga just ended.
The Ethereal tribesman seems a little deflated, presumably having lost the duel.
It didn’t even utter a word before gradually becoming completely transparent and disappearing from everyone’s view, no one knows where it drifted off to.
"He’s my grandfather."
After finishing the handover with Jade Hand, the Show Director pointed at the old man.
At this mont, the elderly man got off the stage smiling while the surrounding audience began to bow all at once.
"Hello, Big Brother!" xN
"Hello, Father!" xN
One after another, they all bowed.
Among them, Ree Shil saw Jade Hand at his side also bowing respectfully, calling out "Father".
"A father’s father is a grandfather."
He looked at the Show Director: "That seems correct."
"No, you might be misunderstanding. He’s really my grandfather."
The Show Director explained.
"Oh? A forr Curator from two generations ago?"
Ree Shil was taken aback at his words.
"Yes, but I’ve lost to him in more than a hundred gas."
"So theoretically, he should be considered my double-grandfather."
The Show Director’s statent made Ree Shil roll his eyes - what the heck is a double-grandfather?
"Grandpa, over here!"
Seeing the grandfather heading this way, she raised her hand and beckoned.
"Hahaha, little Double Double, you’re here!"
The old gentleman laughed heartily, sped up his steps, and ca over.
He looked to be around 2.3 ters tall, like a giant.
His enormous hand completely covered the top of the Show Director’s head and began to fondle her head with slight indulgence.
"Introducing, this is the new coach I ntioned."
"This is my grandpa, Graceful Heaven Domination."
The Director had difficulty adjusting that big hand while making the introductions.
"Hello, Old Curator."
Ree Shil greeted politely.
Observing his muscular body, loose sleeveless shirt, and broad chest barely hidden by the low collar, Ree Shil couldn’t help but think, ’Shouldn’t his na be Graceful Muscle Domination?’ That seems more fitting.
"Is this the one who won the championship in the Nova Championships?"
Grandfather showed an intrigued expression.
"Co, to the resting room, let test your strength."
Then he started guiding the two towards the resting room with a push, Ree Shil was unable to resist the force.
Under the watchful eyes of Jade Hand, Ree Shil found himself back in the resting room.
However, this resting room wasn’t the one he’d been to earlier.
The resting room this ti had gym equipnt.
"That last ga lasted too long and made feel uncomfortable. Wait for while I do a few sets."
The grandfather lay on the bench press first thing and started pushing the weights.
The weight seed average, with a single disc on each side.
"..."
However, Ree Shil noticed the flimsy weight design reading ’100kg’.
210kg in total, considering the bar weight, and yet Grandfather was lifting it effortlessly. His triceps bulged during the bench press.
He felt even the Straw Man, with the talent of Otherworldly Walker in the Instance, might not be as strong as this guy.
The two waited quietly by the side as he did four sets, 12 reps each.
"Refreshing!"
The slightly sweaty grandfather got up from the bench press. Then he said, "Let make a protein shake first, bear with for a mont."
Then, he started to mix it.
A big mug of protein shake didn’t seem very appetizing, but he guzzled it down in one breath.
"Now I need a shower. Please wait a bit more."
With that, he went into the bathroom.
"Your grandpa sure has a lot to do."
Hearing the shower water, Ree Shil couldn’t help but comnt.
If it weren’t for the fact that he was the director’s grandfather.
Or the Curator from two generations ago.
Or his impressive muscles, impressive muscles, impressive muscles...
He would have walked away a long ti ago.
Fortunately, after the shower, the grandfather didn’t dilly-dally further and summoned a blue light card table with a wave of his hand.
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