"Brother Brain, do you have any powerful magic tool blueprints that can be used now?”
Fang Han contacted his brain in his heart.
With so many undeads punching and kicking, it was too troublesome and a waste of time.
Eight Trigrams Mirror, Golden Sword.
Although they were all powerful, they were relatively harmless.
For example, the Eight Trigrams Mirror could send undeads flying, but it couldn't destroy them.
The golden sword could kill zombies, but it required magic power. There were so many undeads, and his magic power was not that strong.
Not to mention, he would have to face the Bronze-Armored Corpse, Old Master Ren, later. He needed to conserve his magic power.
Even if he was an internal refiner.
Under such a dangerous situation, he needed a more lethal magic tool.
Even if it meant wasting some merit points.
100 merit points can be used to obtain the blueprint of the magic sword.]
In addition, 300 merit points can strengthen the material and obtain rare materials to create a better sword.]
Fang Han was speechless.
This was definitely bullying a tycoon. Did he really think that he had a lot of merit points?
However, it had to be said that this reward was very tempting.
Although a supreme-grade magic sword was not bad, it was not unacceptable if it was of a higher grade.
There were too many undeads, a strong bronze-armored zombie, and that mysterious Feng Shui master.
With an excellent magic sword, he could solve this problem as soon as possible.
"Alright, I'll do as you said. Help me use up all the merit points and strengthen the materials.”
In the warehouse, the golden light of virtue enveloped the materials that Fang Han had bought before.
They were all materials used to refine artifacts. The materials were very ordinary, and the artifacts refined were of high quality only because they had few impurities.
These materials were illuminated by the golden light of virtue, and the materials changed.
Whether it was hardness or toughness, it was far superior to before. It even carried a faint golden light of virtue.
It was very lethal to demons and ghosts.
Fang Han followed the blueprint and used the ability of space to melt all the materials and turn them into a sharp sword.
There were also array patterns carved on the sword.
Other than the array patterns, what Fang Han cared about the most was the appearance of the sword.
He was also a fan of good looks. Naturally, he hoped that his sword would not only be powerful, but also good looking.
The sword had been tempered by the space, and the number of seals on it had decreased. The array patterns on it had also increased, and its aura had also become stronger.
However, in a very short period of time, a very powerful aura bloomed from the sword. It looked like a very powerful sword.
There was even a faint golden light.
This was a Merit Artifact.
Of course, it could not compare to the Heaven and Earth Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda or the Primordial Merit Ruler, but it was already considered not bad in this world.
Ring ring ring…
Outside the door, the Feng Shui master rang the bell, and all the undeads retreated, but they vaguely surrounded the entire house.
Ninth Uncle gripped the peach wood sword tightly, his expression very solemn.
Although he knew that there might be a Feng Shui master, he still felt a lot of pressure when facing a Feng Shui master.
With so many undeads, a bronze-armored zombie, and a feng shui master, there were too many enemies.
Among them, only he and Fang Han had combat strength. The others 'combat strength was close to zero.
"Ren Fa, you didn't expect this day to come for you, did you? I will destroy your family.”
The Feng Shui Master shook the bell, and all the undeads went berserk and rushed to the lobby.
Fang Han's face darkened. This Feng Shui master was too arrogant. He deliberately paused just to say something ruthless.
He thought that they would have to negotiate. After all, those villains liked to talk a lot of nonsense and give the protagonist a chance to counterattack.
As expected, he was thinking too much. Not every villain had an abnormal IQ.
"Ninth Uncle, you deal with the Bronze-Armored Corpses. Leave the rest to me. In addition, Old Master Ren, Tingting, run upstairs.”
Fang Han waved his hand, and a golden sword appeared in his hand. This was the newly created Merit Sword.
The sword shone with a golden light, and there were two ancient words on the hilt.
Demon Suppressing Sword.
Fang Han thought for a long time before he thought of the name Demon-Suppressing Sword. It was domineering.
Although it was called the Demon-Subduing Sword, it could kill all demons and ghosts.
It didn't consume a lot of merit, and it was still a supreme-grade magic weapon.
However, because it was a sword of virtue, its power was not inferior to a spirit weapon at all.
"Oh, then I'll leave it to you."
Ren Fa, Ah Wei, and Ren Tingting all ran upstairs.
Fang Han followed closely behind and stood at the staircase.
As long as they guarded the stairs, the undeads wouldn't be able to go upstairs.
It gave people the feeling that one man could hold off ten thousand people.
Ninth Uncle also jumped to Fang Han's side, holding a peach wood sword. Beside him were the Eight Trigrams Mirror and the Golden Sword.
Apart from the peach wood sword, which was only a middle-grade magic weapon, the Bagua mirror and the golden sword were both top-grade magic weapons.
Puchi...
An undead rushed in front of Fang Han, revealing its sharp fangs and ferocious face.
There were even some maggots on his face. It was disgusting to look at.
Fang Han looked disgusted. He raised the Demon-Suppressing Sword and slashed down.
The undeads 'bodies were easily cut off by the Demon-Suppressing Sword like tofu.
Killed an undead. Obtained 60 merit points.]
Fang Han's eyes glinted. He suddenly felt that the undeads in front of him were not as disgusting as before.
One of them was worth 60 merit points. With so many merit points, there were at least a few thousand merit points.
How was this disgusting? She was simply cute.
"This…this sword is a virtuous magic tool.”
Ninth Uncle was dumbfounded.
He could tell at a glance that the Demon-Suppressing Sword in Fang Han's hand was a Merit Dharma Artifact.
That was a Merit Dharmic Artifact. It was already rare to see a supreme-grade Dharmic Artifact, let alone a Merit Dharmic Artifact.
He had only heard of it, but had never seen it before.
He did not expect Fang Han to have a Merit Dharma Artifact in addition to his outstanding talent.
Ninth Uncle regretted it again and again.
To be able to have a Merit Dharma Artifact meant that Fang Han's merits were immeasurable.
He actually rejected this kind of person who had boundless merit, was a genius, and was a rich boss.
If his master knew about this, he would probably run out of hell in anger and fight Ninth Uncle with his sword.
"Ninth Uncle? I picked up this sword. What is a Merit Artifact? Is it good? How is it compared to the top-grade magic tools I made?”
Fang Han was a little speechless.
He suddenly felt that it was a very happy thing to deal a blow to Ninth Uncle.
(I will continue to beg for your support.）
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