"Stop talking nonsense. Prepare a set of Dao technique secrets for me and enlighten me immediately.”
Fang Han wanted to sleep, but he also wanted to obtain another cultivation technique.
Although he had learned the Iron Skin Technique, martial arts were very useful against zombies. The effect was not very obvious against ghosts.
Therefore, he wanted to learn Taoist skills so that he could use them to deal with the female ghost at night.
The brain has successfully deduced the basics of the Purple Qi Visualization Technique based on the host's memories.]
Your body has successfully learned the Purple Qi Visualization Technique and has refined a trace of purple qi into magic power.]
A brand new cultivation technique appeared in Fang Han's mind.
A warm current suddenly appeared in his body, flowing through his meridians and finally stopping near his dantian.
At the same time, the white ball of air that was produced by the space decomposing the zombie disappeared from the space.
Fang Han's originally calm magic power became even stronger.
If it was said that he had only a strand of magic power before, it was only the size of a hair. Now, his magic power was at least as thick as a chopstick.
This was the wonderful use of space.
It could disintegrate zombies and other supernatural life forms to obtain a large amount of spiritual energy, which could then be provided to the host for cultivation.
Fang Han himself did not know that apart from using merit points, he could also use the space to disintegrate zombies to increase his cultivation.
After a long time, Fang Han opened his eyes and exhaled.
He had already learned the Purple Qi Observing Divine Technique and successfully learned the basics.
This was the benefit of the system, no, it should be the benefit of the body mutation. He could learn it directly.
All he lacked now was magic power. As long as he could accumulate enough magic power, he would be a small expert at the level of a Daoist priest.
Fang Han squeezed his hands. His body did not change much. After all, this was a cultivation of Tao techniques, not martial arts.
On the contrary, he felt more energetic than before. He had not slept for the entire night and had even experienced a great battle.
"Brain, show me my stats page.”
Name: Fang Han
[Age: 22]
[Martial Arts Realm: Peak of External Refinement]
[Tao Technique Realm: Qi Refinement Level 4]
[Cultivation Technique: Iron Skin Technique, Purple Qi God-viewing Technique]
[Magic Tool: None]
[Merits: 40]
The current Fang Han already had the cultivation of the fourth level of Qi Refinement.
There were a total of nine levels of Qi Refinement. Above that was the Foundation Establishment realm.
The Daoist priest corresponding to Qi Refinement was only at the first level of the Tao technique realm. Above the foundation establishment realm was the Daoist priest level.
This was also the realm that Fang Han knew about. Fang Han did not know about the realms after that. After all, he had only read about it in books.
The first realm of martial arts cultivation was external refinement. He was currently at this realm. The second realm was internal refinement.
He was only one step away from this realm.
Of course, in this world, demons ran amok. There were more cultivators than martial artists. Fang Han was already one of the more outstanding martial artists.
"Did I use 500 merit points? There are so many of them. It seems that I have to think of a way to obtain more merit.”
Fang Han rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.
As for how to obtain merit, Fang Han already had an idea.
On one hand, it was to do good deeds. On the other hand, it was naturally to eliminate zombies.
Destroy the zombies.
The first person that came to Fang Han's mind was the neighboring Ren Town, Old Master Ren.
That was a very powerful zombie. Destroying it would definitely give him a large amount of merit.
"Forget it, there's no need to be so conflicted. Let's sleep first and have a good rest.”
Although Fang Han was not tired at all, he still wanted to sleep.
…………
When Fang Han woke up after a nap, it was already afternoon, just after the hottest period.
Fang Han changed his clothes, brushed his teeth, and washed his face.
"Butler Li, go and inform the shop to open as usual in the afternoon.”
"Understood, Young Master."
Butler Li turned around and left.
Fang Han looked at Butler Li's back and wiped his face, thinking about the development over the years.
With the small space, he opened a grain store. Because the price was slightly lower, his business was very popular.
Butler Li was originally a refugee, but he and his wife were saved by Fang Han.
The old couple worked for him. Butler Li became the butler of his family, and his other husband specialized in washing Fang Han's clothes and cooking.
"Auntie Li, prepare lunch for me. I'm hungry.”
"He's here."
Aunt Li immediately prepared lunch for Fang Han.
A bowl of boiled chicken, an egg, and a bowl of rice. This lunch was very sumptuous.
There were so many chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs in Fang Han's space. Naturally, he did not care about a chicken.
"Young Master, why are you sleeping so late today? Didn't you sleep well last night?”
Aunt Li cared about Fang Han very much. She even treated Fang Han as her family and usually took good care of him.
It was also because Fang Han was too good to her. He adopted the old couple, prepared a place for them to live, and even gave them a job.
The old couple were very grateful people, so Fang Han asked them to stay and take care of his work.
"I ran into a small matter yesterday, so I didn't sleep. Oh right, prepare a roast duck tonight. I want to eat roast duck.”Fang Han changed the topic.
He couldn't say that he had encountered a ghost last night and then a zombie.
"Understood. I'll get the Sixth Brother of the neighboring restaurant to prepare a roast duck for you, young master.”
The restaurant next door was not far from Fang Han.
Fang Han had provided a lot of the chickens and ducks in this corner.
Therefore, if Fang Han wanted to eat, he could ask the people in the restaurant to send it over.
After Fang Han had his fill, he put down his bowl and chopsticks and put on a suit.
This suit was custom-made by Fang Han. It was mainly clothes from this era that looked too old-fashioned.
As someone who had transmigrated, it was really embarrassing to wear such old-fashioned clothes.
A suit was still more handsome.
Every time Fang Han put on a suit and walked on the streets, he was the prettiest boy and could attract the attention of many people.
"Aunt Li, I'm going to the rice shop."
" Young Master, take care. Be careful."
Auntie Li greeted him with concern and then helped Fang Han clean up the cutlery.
Fang Han wore the System and walked on the street.
"Hello, Mr. Fang."
"Mr. Fang is getting more and more handsome."
Along the way, many people greeted Fang Han.
The main reason was Fang Han's rice shop. Although everyone bought limited supplies, the prices were not expensive.
Many people were able to eat their fill easily and rarely starved to death.
This also made Fang Han gain a lot of good impressions.
This was how merit points came about.
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