Chapter 394 Tools of the Modern World, 18th-Tier Character 33



The contents spilled out; it was ashes containing small bones.

Soon, a tiny, dark infant figure, no bigger than a palm, darted out from the shadows and pounced on Chen Han.

"Where do you think you're going!"

As Fang Yuan spoke, he raised his hand and shot a small wooden sword directly at the shadow.

She couldn't let it disturb her important client; after all, she had already received payment.

"Ah~~" The little wooden sword pierced the shadow accurately.

It paused in the air for a moment, sparks flying.

That was truly a sight to behold, sparks flying and lightning flashing.

The group watched as the small wooden sword touched the baby's shadow, and then the shadow exploded.

As the shadowy figure's scream vanished, the small wooden sword fell to the ground.

It showed no signs of burning; it remained the color of wood.

As you can see, this little wooden sword was completely unharmed after killing a little devil, its quality is top-notch.

Fu Wenjie was dumbfounded.

Is this a Western fantasy movie being filmed?

There are no special effects here.

"This... this little wooden sword is actually this powerful?" Chen Han asked, holding the wooden sword he had bought earlier.

She's seen its power firsthand; that million was definitely worth it.

“That’s right, this is the first time I’ve seen the power of this little wooden sword. No wonder it was able to protect me earlier!” Luo Binbin replied with a sigh.

She didn't see the thing, but she did see the sparks and lightning from the little wooden sword.

After thinking for a moment, she still shakily took a pomelo leaf and wiped her eyes.

She was afraid that there would be things she couldn't see, which made her even more frightened.

“Master Fang, could you sell me one of these little wooden swords? I’ll pay a high price!” Fu Zhuoyun asked.

Remembering that he had been saved by this wooden sword before, he was really looking forward to Fang Yuan selling him another one.

"Yuanyuan, sell me a few more, I don't have any left," Fu Xue quickly said.

Having witnessed the power of the little wooden sword once again, Fu Xue now desperately wants one.

"At most two. They are made of thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood. If you can find thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood, I'll give you a dozen without any problem."

This thing is good, but it shouldn't be so common that everyone has one, lest it lower its prestige.

"Two? Including the one on the ground?" Fu Xue's eyes darted around as she pointed to the one on the ground and asked.

Fang Yuan laughed; this woman's mind works pretty fast.

"Alright, take them all!"

After speaking, he looked at Fu Wenjie again:

"Young Master Fu, would you like to try again?"

"Huh?" Fu Wenjie stared blankly at the small wooden sword in his hand.

"Was that really not a magic trick?"

He still felt that his worldview had been turned upside down.

How the hell can such a thing exist in this world?

"Here are two more. You can try them if you don't believe me!" Fang Yuan said, intending to give him another one.

"No, no, no! I won't try anymore. I believe you, okay?"

This thing is terrifying; he really couldn't accept it for a while.

"By the way, some of you here have a strong negative aura. While you're using the grapefruit leaf to open your eyes, you can take a look for yourselves!"

There are three people here whose luck is all black, which is very conspicuous.

As soon as Fang Yuan spoke, everyone looked at each other and then noticed the problem:

“Hey~ it really is! Uncle, brother, and Chen Han, there’s a thick fog around you!” Fu Xue pointed it out without any hesitation.

"That's what I saw too!"

Luo Binbin nodded, then asked curiously, "Xiaoxue, what about mine?"

“Yours doesn’t have a black one, it looks white with some other bright colors!” Fu Xue nodded in reply.

Then he pointed to himself: "Where's mine?"

"Yours is also white, but white tends to be brighter!"

As they spoke, they turned and looked around again, only to discover that the surrounding area was filled with a golden light.

Wow, Yuanyuan, you truly are a master! Is everything around you radiating golden light? You're so dazzling!

It was so bright it almost blinded them; they had completely ignored the light before.

"Indeed...so dazzling!" Fu Wenjie swallowed hard as he looked at Fang Yuanran bathed in golden light.

Fang Yuan had been standing in the spot where the sun was shining, and he had mistaken the sunlight for what was on her!

Unexpectedly, it shone with a golden light, a kind of gold with a hint of purple.

Fang Yuan interrupted their gazes, then picked up another porcelain doll:

"Alright, since the weather's nice today, I'll take care of the other two since you guys aren't coming."

She didn't know what kind of luck she had, but with a cheat code by her side, she must be extraordinary.

Wow~~

Perhaps sensing Fang Yuan's thoughts, the creature inside the porcelain jar suddenly cried out.

"I'm sorry, I can only purify you; I don't know if you can be reincarnated!"

As she spoke, she released her purifying power.

"Wow, you're radiating light!" Fu Wenjie exclaimed, pointing at Fang Yuan's hand.

"Look! Am I seeing things?"

After he finished speaking, he pointed to Fang Yuan's hand and made everyone else look at it, as if they were watching a spectacle.

Fang Yuan rolled her eyes. Was this guy an idiot?

"Shut up!"

Fang Yuan replied coldly, then continued to release his purifying power.

"Waaaaah~~"

As the crying sounded again, the black mist inside dissipated, and the entire porcelain bottle returned to normal.

Fang Yuan originally thought that his ability had made the little ghost inside disappear, but unexpectedly a clean, transparent little baby emerged from the porcelain bottle.

The baby was surrounded by a faint halo. It no longer looked ferocious, but rather adorable. Then it flew straight into the sky and disappeared.

"Are you performing a ritual to help it pass on to the afterlife?" Fu Xue asked.

The others also saw the phantom.

"More or less, but I don't know where it will go!"

However, this also relieved Fang Yuan, as it seemed that he wasn't going to kill them directly.

It's just a pity that the previous one was destroyed by lightning.

After taking away the last one, Fang Yuan put the two jars together and returned them to Chen Han.

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