"Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, is your disciple right? Shameless. I didn't expect that my sincerity would turn into shamelessness.”
Fang Han grabbed at the void and summoned the Demon-Suppressing Sword.
He was indeed a little shameless back then, but did he not want to lose face when he was exposed?
Then, he could only teach Daoist Priest Four-Eyed a lesson and save his face.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed wanted to slap his disciple to death. He was really brainless.
How could he say such words?
Jiale also felt a headache coming on. He had offended Fang Han by saying such words.
"Mr. Fang, am I such a person? Can you put away your sword?”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed gently touched the Demon-Suppressing Sword, feeling very nervous.
One had to know that Fang Han's Demon-Suppressing Sword was very powerful. With one slash, it could cut through gold and jade.
Not to mention that Fang Han himself was a top-notch expert. His blood and Qi were like dragons, and he even had dual-pupils.
In terms of Dao techniques, he could beat Fang Han. In a one-on-one battle, he could be kicked to death by Fang Han.
Master Ikxiu watched from the side and saw Fang Han's Demon-Suppressing Sword at a glance. It was still shining with golden light.
This seemed to be merit.
Fang Han actually had a Merit Dharma Artifact. This was not something that ordinary people could obtain.
Without merit, it was absolutely impossible to obtain the recognition of a Merit Dharmic Artifact.
This was what he had seen in the ancient book.
Master Ikxiu wiped his eyes and used his Dharma Eye to look at Fang Han.
His entire body was covered in gentle light of virtue.
This was a person with merit.
Master Ikyu stole a glance at Qingqing and kept peeking at Fang Han.
He originally thought that Jiale was the right person, but now it seemed that Jiale was a little stupid and his ability was poor. He could not compare to Fang Han.
As someone with merit, Fang Han should be able to take care of Qingqing.
"Right, Mr. Fang, I promised you the incomplete cultivation technique.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed immediately found an excuse and turned to run.
He did not want to face Fang Han's Merit Dharmic Artifact.
"What do you want this for?”Master Ikxiu asked curiously.
Fang Han recalled that as a Buddhist master, Master Yixiu should also have some Buddhist secret manuals.
He wanted to exchange for more incomplete cultivation techniques so that his brain could deduce more in the future.
"Master Yixiu, I have supreme-grade magic tools here that I refined myself. If you have any incomplete cultivation techniques or cultivation techniques that you don't want, you can bring them over.”
Fang Han took out the supreme-grade Dharma treasure, the Bagua Mirror, and placed it on the table.
Master Ikxiu immediately took the supreme-grade magic tool and carefully observed it.
He was filled with emotions.
Fang Han was actually able to make a supreme-grade magic weapon. He was really an outstanding young man.
Why did Daoist Priest Four-Eyed reject such an outstanding young man?
If she were to acknowledge him as her master, he would be able to laugh in his sleep at night.
"What a good magic tool. Do you really want to exchange it for a cultivation technique that you don't want? Then you'll suffer a huge loss."
Master Ikxiu really wanted to exchange for it, but he did not want to take advantage of Fang Han.
"It's fine. I love collecting incomplete secret techniques. This way, I can deduce them myself.”
Fang Han had already said that.
Master Ikshou naturally couldn't refuse, and he wanted to accept it.
"No problem. I'll go back and get it now.”
Not long after, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Master One-Rest returned with a pile of ancient books and secret manuals in their hands.
They were all collected by the two of them during this period of time.
Fang Han was not stingy. He took out a pile of magic tools and gave them to Master Yixiu.
Master Ikxiu happily accepted the magic tool.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed already had a magic weapon, so he didn't say anything. However, he was still in a bad mood.
After breakfast, Fang Han stayed here and waited quietly for the Royal Zombies.
According to the plot, the royal zombies would probably pass by here in the next few days.
A royal zombie that possessed dragon energy and was struck by lightning and mutated must be very powerful.
The night passed just like that.
At night, Master Yixiu was too noisy. He had been knocking on the scriptures and chanting Buddha all night, giving him a headache.
However, he wasn't Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, who had a bad temper. Thus, he spoke to Master Ikyu in a friendly manner.
He was polite and polite.
Master Ikshou naturally gave him face.
Therefore, Fang Han had a good sleep.
On the second day, Fang Han noticed a large group of people passing by.
Fang Han's gaze focused on the copper-horned golden coffin in the middle of the crowd.
This should be a royal zombie.
Even though he was quite far away, he could still feel the Yin Qi on it.
Very strong, even stronger than Old Master Ren.
He really did not expect that the royal zombie was actually so freakish.
It was no wonder that Master Ikxiu and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed couldn't beat him. It was best if they could ask for help and use cheats.
If it wasn't for the fact that the royal zombie was half-crippled after the summoning, he might not have been able to defeat it.
Moreover, this was not the time when he was the strongest.
After being struck by lightning, the royal zombie would probably become even stronger.
"Hey, hey, hey, stop wasting time.”
In the crowd, the effeminate Assistant Minister Wu was very unhappy, and his tone was also arrogant.
Fang Han did not like this kind of sissy.
Assistant Minister Wu had just finished scolding Daoist Priest Four-Eyed when he saw Fang Han.
Her eyes lit up. This sissy couldn't like women, so she could only like men.
Fang Han, this elegant and beautiful youth, attracted Assistant Minister Wu's attention.
"Little brother, what's your name?”
Fang Han's face turned ashen, and his arms trembled. Assistant Minister Wu, this sissy, had actually taken a fancy to him.
He suddenly wanted to attack.
However, he still had to restrain himself.
"Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, Master Ikkyuu, I had a nightmare last night.”
Fang Han's attitude changed. Master Ikkxiu and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed did not understand what Fang Han meant.
Why did it become a dream again?
"I had a nightmare. I suddenly woke up and shouted,'My Qing Dynasty is actually dead.”
Master Ikyuu and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed laughed. They obviously understood what Fang Han meant.
He did not expect Fang Han to be so talkative.
The Qing Dynasty had been destroyed for several years, but the Manchu Dynasty still had a lot of power.
Otherwise, they would not be so cowardly. Who knows when the Qing Dynasty would be restored?
A few of the Eight Banners Disciples felt like they had been slapped in the face. They wanted to take out their knives and hack Fang Han to death.
He actually dared to speak ill of them like this.
They were the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty.
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