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

Most importantly, his talent is terrifying!

Upon hearing this, Zhou Meng felt helpless.

Looking at Zhang Daoran in front of him, he sighed and said:

"Alright, alright, let's stop competing. Since you've brought up weapon crafting, you must be interested in it too."

"Wudang has some reserves, consider this a friendly gesture, you can go to the storeroom and choose what you need!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Daoran was overjoyed!

I figured that all he did on this trip down the mountain was gather medicinal herbs.

As for treasures like weapon crafting, he didn't attain enlightenment in any of them!

Most importantly, he lacked a suitable weapon!

After all, who hasn't dreamed of the martial arts world in their youth?

Secondly, if Yu Yi wants to become stronger again, she needs to absorb magical artifacts!

This includes the alchemy furnace; as the number of times alchemy is performed increases, this thing also needs to be strengthened!

And then there's the Corpse King; he's even considering whether to equip it with two magical artifacts to play with!

Upon closer inspection, all of his weapons and equipment need to be upgraded!

Isn't it wonderful that Wudang sent us a warehouse?

Thinking of this, Zhang Daoran clasped his hands in a fist salute and said:

"Thank you, uncle!"

The old Taoist master, who was standing to the side, smiled slightly when he saw this scene.

Thinking to myself, the child's smiling face probably means he's gotten something out of it again!

He coughed lightly, seemingly unconcerned, and said:

"In that case, let's stay at Wudang Mountain for a few more days. Zhou Meng, are you happy to do that?"

Zhou Meng: "..."

Zhou Meng, his face dark, nodded slightly, then turned and left!

He had seen through this shameless master and disciple duo!

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Chapter 48 Entering the Storeroom! Strange Puppets!

Upon seeing this, the old master couldn't help but laugh heartily.

Feeling he had gotten a great deal, he quickly followed after them.

"Hey, you old Taoist priest, don't run away! You haven't given me the medicinal herbs yet!"

"Disciple, keep up!"

Seeing this, Zhang Daoran could only hurry after him.

Soon, the group arrived at the medicine warehouse.

With his hands behind his back, Zhou Meng sighed and ordered someone to open the storeroom door.

As the door opened, a strong smell of medicinal herbs wafted out.

Seeing this, Zhang Daoran was overjoyed!

Without the slightest hesitation, he followed them inside.

Looking around, there are many ancient medicinal herbs, some over a century old, and others even older.

That medicinal aroma is enough to drive an alchemist mad!

Zhang Daoran swallowed hard, quite pleased with himself. He glanced back at his master and Zhou Meng who had come with him, and then began to pick and choose, intentionally or unintentionally.

Of course, the medicinal herbs he selected were mainly for his own use.

For example, some medicinal herbs that are hundreds of years old are included without reservation.

Before long, Zhang Daoran found that he had made a great harvest.

Just as I was about to stop and go see what my master was doing!

But he stopped just a couple of steps away when he was separated by a wall!

Behind the wall,

"Zhou Meng, why did you drag me here? Is there anything you're embarrassed to say that you had to come here with?"

Hearing the old master's complaints, Zhou Meng felt quite helpless.

He glanced around, then said earnestly:

"Master, this matter is of great importance. You should listen to it. Besides, be careful, walls may have ears!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Daoran was taken aback and then put on the feather robe.

After shielding his own presence, he began to listen intently.

You won't believe it until you hear it!

A moment later, in front of the Wudang warehouse door.

Zhang Daoran, who had his hands behind his back, looked up and a smile appeared on his face.

This sight sent chills down Wang Ye's spine!

I thought to myself, every time this guy smiles, it means he's about to trick someone!

Having understood the situation thoroughly, he coughed and said:

"Brother, the warehouse has been notified that no one will bother you. Farewell."

A smile appeared in Zhang Daoran's eyes as he watched the guy slip away.

He waved his sleeves dismissively and then pushed open the warehouse door.

It is faintly visible that what comes into view is not various kinds of iron ore or other refining materials!

Instead, it was a bunch of broken copper and scrap iron, and some broken puppets!

Zhang Daoran was dumbfounded and thought to himself, "Is this Wudang's storeroom?"

After confirming he hadn't gone to the wrong place, he looked around carefully a few times before daring to step inside.

He slowly came to a stop after spinning around once.

Zhang Daoran, his face dark, snorted softly, thinking that the Wudang people were indeed not the type to suffer losses!

They transported almost all the valuable ores and metals here ahead of time!

What remains here are nothing more than some broken magical artifacts and these puppets of unknown origin, in terrible condition!

If someone else saw these things, they would probably get angry and leave!

But if it were Zhang Daoran, the situation would be completely different!

After all, even with these broken magical artifacts, he could still accomplish great things.

Thinking of this, he glanced around and immediately snapped his fingers!

Immediately, the personal interface appeared before my eyes:

[Host: Zhang Daoran]

Age: Eight years old

Height: 1.5 meters!

[Skills: Incredible comprehension, Golden Light Mantra, Dao Fist, Divine-level alchemy, Thunder Magic (Yang Five Thunders) weapon forging! Tai Chi, Tai Chi Fist!]

[Warehouse: Zombie x1, Beast Cores x2, Rejuvenation Pills x2, Qi-Replenishing Pills x30, Level 3 Feather Robe x1! Alchemy Furnace x1, Hundred-Year-Old He Shou Wu x4, Hundred-Year-Old Ginseng x5...]

Looking at the Corpse King in the warehouse, a glint of light appeared in Zhang Daoran's eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately summoned the Feather Robe.

Go forth, go and find what you need!

Since reaching level three, Yu Yi has been able to sense what she needs on her own.

Under Zhang Daoran's control, it lingered in the warehouse like a ghost.

This made him smile slightly.

With this treasure, finding useful magical artifacts would be so easy!

Thinking of this, Zhang Daoran followed to the front of the puppets.

It was faintly visible that these puppets were badly damaged.

On his body, one can also see extremely horrific scars!

It seemed to have been torn apart by some force.