After Fang Jian placed the storage bag on the wooden cabinet in the temple, he used his magic power to pile the food and weapons into a corner and deal with them when he had time.

After doing all these things, Fang Jian took the Purple Chen Thunder Spirit Branch in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"It's a broken branch of the Xiantian Treasure Tree. It would be a waste if it was only used to refine weapons." Fang Jian said in a serious tone, "Is there any way to make it grow into a 'Purple Palace Thunder Spirit Treasure Tree' again?"

Fang Jian sat cross-legged in the abode, holding the Purple Thunder Spirit Branch in both hands and thinking hard.

After a while, he thought about it and asked casually, "Xiaohong, can the Hongmeng Editor edit this Purple Palace Thunder Spirit Branch into its complete form?"

Fang Jian just asked casually, but Hongmeng Editor gave him a very affirmative answer: "Yes."

Fang Jian was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "Really?"

A thought came to my mind: should I put the Purple Thunder Spirit Branch into the Hongmeng Editor?

Fang Jian nodded immediately and said, "Income!"

With a flash of purple light, the Purple Thunder Spirit Branch in Fang Jian's hand disappeared.

Fang Jian then summoned the editing interface of the Hongmeng Editor, and sure enough, he saw the Purple Chen Thunder Spirit Branch floating quietly on the editing interface.

"Edit 'Purple Chen Thunder Spirit Tree'." Fang Jian's thought flashed through his mind, and then he saw chaotic energy surging up on the editing interface, followed by dense innate purple thunders striking down.

These innate purple thunders exploded in Fang Jian's soul, making his scalp numb and his head buzzing.

Finally, after hundreds of thunders, the innate purple thunder gradually subsided.

Afterwards, Fang Jian saw an extremely tall precious tree, its main body resembling a flash of lightning, and its branches all like lightning and thunder, standing in the chaos on the editor page.

Lightning and thunder were all around the treasure tree, and purple lightning jumped across the sky, constantly lighting up the dark chaos.

"Do you want to generate it?" asked the Hongmeng Editor in the soul.

Fang Jian was delighted. Could there be a bug? So he nodded and said, "Generate!"

But soon, a basin of cold water was poured on Fang Jian's head. He heard the Hongmeng Editor say, "The Hongmeng Dao Qi is insufficient to generate the Xiantian Zichen Thunder Spirit Treasure Tree. To generate the treasure tree, 30 strands of Hongmeng Dao Qi are required."

"Alas!" Fang Jian retreated from the Hongmeng Editor interface as if donning a mask of pain. "I have no more Dao Qi."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal Official Jade Disc in his soul suddenly flashed.

Fang Jian was a little surprised. What happened to the Immortal Official Jade Disc? So he immediately summoned the Immortal Official Jade Disc from his soul and poured his spiritual thoughts into it.

Suddenly, a stream of mysterious yellow energy descended from the sky from the Immortal Official's Jade Disc. This mysterious yellow energy instantly fell into the merit page, instantly increasing the merit on the merit page by a large margin.

Fang Jian glanced at the records on the Immortal Official's Jade Disc and found out that it was a reward from Heaven for his merits. This time, he was rewarded with 2,000 merits, which was nearly two years' salary.

Looking at the 3200 merits in the merit pool, Fang Jian sighed and said, "It would be great if I could exchange these merits for Hongmeng Dao Qi."

After Fang Jian finished speaking, his mind was about to withdraw from the Immortal Official Jade Disc, when suddenly his whole body trembled and his pupils shrank.

The 3,200 merits in the merit pool suddenly disappeared completely, and no one knew where they went!

"What's going on?!" Fang Jian was shocked, and immediately his mind searched everywhere in the Immortal Official Jade Disc: "Where are my merits? Where are all the merits I have?"

"Who stole my merits!" Fang Jian searched everywhere in the Immortal Official Jade Disc, and even looked through the records in the Immortal Official Jade Disc.

However, there was no record of any deduction of merits. The record only stopped at the record of 'Taixuandu Province awarded 2,000 merits'.

Fang Jian stared at the record in shock and confusion. He didn't know what had happened, but this kind of thing that quietly stole his merits from the Immortal Official's Jade Disc must be a big deal.

"Who is it? There is actually..." Fang Jian suddenly stopped talking halfway, and then he thought of something that made his heart beat faster.

Fang Jian hurriedly exited the Immortal Official Jade Disc, then re-summoned the editing interface of the Hongmeng Editor, and then looked at the data column nervously.

The next moment, Fang Jian's eyes widened, his whole body trembled, and his breathing became increasingly rapid.

"It's really...it really worked!" Fang Jian looked at the numbers displayed about Hongmeng Dao Qi in the data column, and his voice trembled.

It only shows:

{Hongmeng Dao Qi}: 32

The original Hongmeng Dao Qi was 0, but now it is 32, which means that his 3200 merits have turned into 32 strands of Hongmeng Dao Qi. In other words, the ratio of merit to Hongmeng Dao Qi is 100:1.

"As long as there is a way to obtain Hongmeng Dao Qi, let alone 100 to 1, I can accept even 1000 to 1!" Fang Jian knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to gain a foothold in the Heavenly Court and make a name for himself in this world full of gods and Buddhas, the Hongmeng Editor was the trump card he could truly rely on.

But Fang Jian was confused at the moment despite his happiness. He was not confused when he didn't have Hongmeng Dao Qi, but now that he had more than enough Hongmeng Dao Qi, he hesitated whether he should use the precious Hongmeng Dao Qi to generate the 'Purple Chen Thunder Spirit Tree'?

"But the Lord of Thunder and Lightning in the Nine Heavens achieved enlightenment by using this 'Purple Palace Thunder Spirit Tree'. What if I also use the 'Purple Palace Thunder Spirit Tree' to cultivate? I don't ask to be as good as the Lord of Thunder and Lightning in the Nine Heavens, as long as I can practice thunder magic." Fang Jian thought about it and began to think carefully.

After about a cup of tea, Fang Jian made up his mind. "Just use what you have. Don't worry about it. As long as I earn more merit in the future, I can continue to use the Hongmeng Editor to create more treasures!"

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