Under One Person: With unparalleled comprehension, I become the Celestial Master!

As an explosion rang out, Zhao Huanjin immediately took a step back.

A faint trace of blood could be seen on the back of his fist.

The hunchbacked old man smiled slightly upon seeing this.

"As expected, none of the Celestial Master's disciples are simple. You are very strong!"

"Unfortunately, it's still too weak!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hunchbacked old man pulled on his silver hair and attacked again.

Just as Zhao Huanjin was about to make a move, he saw the old master wave his hand.

Suddenly, a fierce wind arose all around, accompanied by lightning and thunder!

Dark clouds filled the sky, and bolts of thunder crashed down from the heavens!

The old Celestial Master, as if divine might had descended, smiled and said:

"Your stunts and acrobatics are quite impressive. I think I know who you are!"

"It seems you haven't forgotten the carnage of that year!"

After saying this, the old master walked forward.

With a wave of his hand, a bolt of lightning instantly severed a silver thread!

Seeing this, Zhang Daoran immediately pocketed the broken silver thread!

He was incredibly excited as he followed the Celestial Master to fight monsters and pick up loot!

Chapter 26: An Introductory Guide to Weapon Refining? Learning Weapon Refining!

Seeing this, Zhao Huanjin frowned and said:

"Junior brother, what are you doing?"

"Protect Master!" Zhang Daoran said with a smile.

"My two senior brothers, I'm leaving them in your care. I'm going to go with Master!"

Watching Lingyu run away, Zhao Huanjin felt that something was wrong.

He thought to himself that his junior brother was usually very shy and reserved, but today he seemed a little excited.

Without much thought, he glanced at the Quanxing disciples behind him, and then joined forces with Rongshan to start a fight!

Rumble!

The Celestial Master's journey was a complete disaster, leaving nothing but devastation in his wake!

No plant or animal survives a thunderbolt!

This made Zhang Daoran, who had been following behind, sigh repeatedly!

I felt even more sorry for that weapon refiner who was being carried away!

After all, only the strongest can withstand such a fierce attack!

boom!

With a loud explosion, the hunchbacked old man instantly staggered back several steps.

puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his head slightly, and immediately stopped in his tracks.

It was faintly visible that the magical artifact in his hand, which could conjure thousands of silver threads, had vanished.

Apart from that spinning top-like thing, there was nothing else.

"As expected of the old Celestial Master, cough cough..." The hunched old man spat out a mouthful of blood and said:

"I am no match for you, I can't even withstand ten moves!"

"No!" the old Celestial Master said with a smile.

"Actually, I only used 30% of my strength. I mainly wanted to see how much you guys had improved. Now, I'm very disappointed!"

The hunchbacked old man: "..."

The old man was speechless upon hearing this!

Even Zhang Daoran, who was picking up the silver threads behind him, was taken aback.

He thought to himself, "If the Celestial Master is this fierce with only 30% of his power, how powerful would he be with 100%?"

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the hunchbacked old man instantly felt his blood and qi surge!

With a helpless smile, he sat down on the ground and said:

"Oh well, it's all fate..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man closed his eyes!

This surprised Zhang Daoran.

He looked up at the old Celestial Master and said:

"Master, he seems to be dead!"

"Hmm!" the old master said calmly, "Dig a hole and bury him!"

"Oh!" Zhang Daoran said, "Master, you really only used thirty percent of your strength just now?"

"No!" the old master said calmly, "Of course I'm bragging. If I didn't say that, this old geezer would be furious!"

Zhang Daoran: "..."

Zhang Daoran, who was standing there dumbfounded, suddenly realized that the old master was a joker!

Feeling sorry for the hunched old man, he gave a bitter smile and said:

"Master, it has to be you again!"

The unimpressed old master smiled and then turned and left.

After everyone left, Zhang Daoran quickly went to the body.

Looking at the old man who had already closed his eyes, he sighed softly.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt its debtor; let's borrow this treasure for a while!"

After saying that, Zhang Daoran took the spinning top-like object in his hand.

He also specifically searched his body.

You wouldn't believe it until you searched it up!

The fundamental text for alchemists!

Looking at the crumpled kraft paper book, Zhang Daoran was overjoyed!

This thing is a real treasure!

He was worried about not being able to find any books on weapon crafting to learn from, but this person unexpectedly delivered them to him!

A rather pleased Zhang Daoran coughed and immediately turned to the first page!

Nature's creation is a process of mutual generation and restraint among all things!

A few short words instantly caught my eye.

Zhang Daoran glanced at it and realized that the book was similar to a multiplication table, only used to supplement basic weapon crafting knowledge!

For example, when crafting weapons, one must first be able to distinguish them, and secondly, one must understand the mutual restraint of the five elements!

Only by understanding this clearly can you learn weapon crafting correctly!

After watching for a while, Zhang Daoran suddenly felt that this was similar to alchemy!

The only difference is that one is refined for human consumption, and the other is refined for human use!

Thinking of this, Zhang Daoran took a few more glances.

The system immediately sent a notification after I saw the last page!

Ding! Congratulations on comprehending the basic elements of a weapon refiner, as you are currently studying fundamental weapon refining knowledge!

Upon hearing the system notification, Zhang Daoran was overjoyed!

A wealth of knowledge about weapon crafting also entered his mind!

Overjoyed, he looked at the spinning top in his hand and immediately recognized it as a magic tool pouch!

Its purpose is not to attack, but to store silver threads.

This amazed Zhang Daoran!

After all, such a small thing can hold so many silver threads!

In his view, it was entirely the secret of weapon crafting!

Thinking of this, Zhang Daoran glanced at the old man's corpse and immediately began digging a pit to sell him!

A moment later, on the way back up the mountain.