As he grew older, the pursuit of strength became much weaker. In comparison, he was more willing to make progress in alchemy.
"Yiming, I'll leave them to you. Take good care of them. Also, you should take this opportunity to improve your combat strength, in case you can't even protect yourself without Fei daqiang!"
Zhang Yiming smiled embarrassedly and scratched his head,""Don't worry, boss, I'll remember it!"
Although he said that, Zhang xiaopang was not confident that he could successfully improve his abilities.
He had entered the nine-story glazed Pagoda many times. There would definitely be improvements, which was not bad for him.
However, compared to others, he was a little lacking.
It could not be helped. Student Zhang xiaopang's talent points did not lie in a martial artist's ability. It was one thing to agree, but whether he could do it or not depended on fate!
"Alright, let's go in then!"
