“You think merit is just like a head of cabbage, you can get it whenever you want!”
Nezha's two eyeballs almost rolled to the sky, he retorted with displeasure.
After thinking for a moment, Nezha gritted his teeth and looked toward the east.
“If all else fails, I'll go back to Qianyuan Mountain and steal my master's Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover!”
Everyone looked at Nezha speechlessly, you really are a filial disciple!
Chen Fan shook his head, stood up and said.
“Although this earthen kiln is quite expensive, its flaws are overshadowed by its merits.
The steel forged from it is top-notch.”
As he spoke, Chen Fan took the steel saber he had just polished in his hand.
Swish! Swish!
He swung it twice, and two streaks of saber energy burst out.
The saber energy flew out, instantly leaving two three-foot-long cuts on the ground.
This was not because Chen Fan was using ten times his normal amount of vital essence, but because of the saber's own power.
As the first batch of steel made from the merit earthen kiln.
This saber naturally possessed several characteristics.
“Good, if Master Chen presents this to His Majesty, he will surely bestow great rewards!”
Wei Zheng also held a steel saber in his hand, his eyes full of admiration.
He gently tapped his fingers on the steel saber, producing a resounding clang of metal.
Bai Qianli waved his folding fan in his hand, his eyes flashing with golden light as they swept over the steel saber.
“A good saber, although it may not be as good as a merit spiritual treasure that doesn't involve karma when killing,
it has its own unique properties, it can gather killing intent without harming its owner in the slightest!”
Bai Qianli's eyes were sharp, instantly seeing through the characteristics of this batch of steel sabers.
As he spoke, Bai Qianli also picked up a steel saber from the table and gently tapped his finger on the blade.
Ding~
With a crisp sound, a crack appeared on the steel saber.
“Ai, hiss!”
Two guards who had been drooling over the saber, seeing Bai Qianli casually break off a piece of the precious saber.
Immediately exclaimed in a heart-wrenching tone.
Then they realized that Bai Qianli could easily break the precious saber.
If this strike had been directed at a person, it would have probably turned them into mincemeat.
“This saber can repair itself!”
Wei Zheng was meticulous in his observations, noticing that after Bai Qianli had broken off a piece.
The crack on the steel saber actually trembled slightly, slowly healing itself.
Chen Fan frowned slightly, picked up a piece of iron ore and threw it over.
Bai Qianli glanced at Chen Fan in surprise, and stabbed his steel saber.
The steel saber pierced the ore, the tip instantly sinking into the ore.
The next moment, the surface of the iron ore turned to dust and fell off.
And the crack on the steel saber also quickly healed.
“Wow, it can really repair itself, but how did you know, Brother Chen Fan?”
Nezha's eyes lit up and he looked at Chen Fan with admiration.
It's normal for Bai Qianli, a mysterious powerful being, to be able to see the characteristics of the precious saber.
Wei Zheng, as a high-ranking official of the court, was meticulous in his observations.
But Chen Fan had only just stepped into the Realm of Refining Qi and Transforming Divinity.
And he had only barely reached this realm through dual cultivation.
He hadn't even learned minor spells like the Heavenly Eye Technique, so how did he know?
“Just a reasonable deduction, it's nothing unusual.”
Chen Fan smiled, looking as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
Absorbing similar materials to repair itself, this setting has been played out countless times, right!
“Master Chen has such a keen mind!”
Wei Zheng looked at Chen Fan in admiration, then put the steel saber back in his hand.
“This batch of precious sabers and steel, Master Chen must guard them well!”
Seeing Wei Zheng's solemn expression, Chen Fan was a little puzzled.
Then he realized that these materials were worth a fortune.
Although it was nothing to Nezha, Bai Qianli and the others.
The real value lies in the merit high furnace in front of them.
But in the human world, this is the top-grade divine material.
Especially its ability to self-repair, it is truly priceless.
“Minister Wei, what a kind heart you have!”
Bai Qianli looked at Wei Zheng with great admiration and sighed inwardly.
Why didn't the old Yao Court have such talents!
Those guys, all they knew was to fight the Witch Race, or fight each other.
Seeing this, Nezha also reluctantly put a steel ingot back.
This thing is not very helpful to his combat power, but it is very suitable for repairing spiritual treasures.
As the God of War of the Heavenly Court, and the most easily controllable God of War.
Nezha often encounters some difficult opponents.
After a fierce battle, his spiritual treasures are damaged and need to be maintained and nurtured.
If he can integrate a batch of these steel ingots, the speed at which his spiritual treasures can recover will definitely increase by at least 30%.
“Brother Bai, Minister Wei, do you mean to say that these materials are very valuable?”
Chen Fan's eyes lit up, only half a month has passed.
Zhaojia Village is already struggling to make ends meet, and is about to be unable to sustain itself.
If it wasn't for the old Patriarch's strong support, the village would have already rioted.
If they could sell these things and raise enough funds.
Then Chen Fan could start his development plan!
Zhaojia Village is still too small, even as a pilot project, it is too small.
Chen Fan hasn't forgotten that Li Shimin's first four years in power were not easy.
It was either a locust plague or a flood or a drought.
That was in the ordinary world of the past, now in the prehistoric world.
The lifespan of the human race has tripled, who knows if the disasters will be extended three times?
Good heavens, the first twelve years of his reign, there were natural disasters every year.
Even if our Emperor Li Er is wise and mighty, he can hold on.
Chen Fan doesn't want to either!
If the Tang Dynasty's population decreases and rebellions continue.
The human race's fortune will decline, how can he then protect himself?
“Minister Wei, do you think it's alright if I buy tens of thousands of acres of wasteland and hire Yao race to reclaim it!”
Wei Zheng's mouth twitched, he looked at Chen Fan in shock.
One village is not enough for you to mess around with, you want to expand your territory?
“Good, good, I agree!”
Nezha, eager for chaos, clapped his hands and cheered.
At the same time, in the city of Chang'an, Emperor Li Er suddenly sneezed.
“Achoo, it's not even cold, forget it, Gu Zhong, how are the preparations for the Crown Prince going?”
“Reply to Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince is bidding farewell to Her Majesty the Empress in the Lìzhèng Hall.
He will come to bid farewell to Your Majesty in a while!”
A middle-aged man with white complexion and no beard behind Li Shimin bowed and said.
Li Shimin nodded and waved his hand, feeling a little restless.
“Let him leave quickly, I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling!”