God-level full-time system

"Old man, please sit down first!" Now that he had made up his mind, Wang Dachui immediately asked the old man to sit down, then picked up the rosewood teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for the old man.

"Ah? No, no, I can just do it myself." Seeing Wang Dachui being so polite, the old man felt a little embarrassed.

Wang Dachui smiled slightly, but began to think in his heart. The fact that the old man came here after smelling the fragrance meant that he was either an expert who had been immersed in medicine for a long time, or he was a person with unfathomable skills.

In any case, this old man is not that simple.

Wang Dachui was not in a hurry, but the old man took a sip of tea absentmindedly, and said with a dry smile: "Thank you for the hospitality, little brother. This tea is good, not bad, and has a refreshing fragrance in your mouth. It is really a rare product... That potion...

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Looking at the old man with slightly red cheeks, Wang Dachui just felt funny in his heart. What good tea is just the ordinary stuff in the inn. But he thought so in his heart that he couldn't say that, and said: "Haha, there is still some, but this

The medicines are of average quality, not worthy of any respect, and make the elderly laugh."

"Ah? No! No!" The old man was stunned, shook his head desperately, and smiled awkwardly: "Little brother, what I mean is... yes, this potion looks pretty good, so... so,

I want... I want to buy some from you, take a look at this..." At the end of his speech, his voice became quieter and quieter. If it weren't for the close distance, Wang Dachui probably wouldn't be able to hear what the old man said behind him.

It seems to be pretty much what he thought. Wang Dachui touched his chin, then took out two bottles of medicine from his pocket, put them on the table, and said with a smile: "Well, I still have some of this. Old man, if you want

If you want it, I'll charge you the cost price, which is ten taels of silver per bottle, but I don't dare to pay more. Although silver is a good thing, I don't dare to hack your old man's money."

"Ten...twelve taels?!" The old man suddenly raised his head, looked at Wang Dachui in disbelief, and repeated stupidly: "You really sell such a good thing for ten taels?"

"Didn't I say this?" Wang Dachui scratched his head: "This thing only lasts for two sticks of incense. It's not a good thing. It's only worth ten taels of silver."

"Ah, then... then I really bought it, I really bought it!" As if he was afraid that Wang Dachui would regret it, the old man used lightning speed to steal the potions from the table before Wang Dachui could react.

He picked it up, looking at Wang Dachui for a while, and then at the potion in his hand, as if he was afraid that Wang Dachui would snatch the potion back.

Wang Dachui looked blankly at the old man who was shooting like lightning. He swallowed and thought: "It seems that this old man must be a master. Look at the speed of his shots..."

The old man put away the potion with satisfaction, but when he saw Wang Dachui's stunned expression, he suddenly felt extremely embarrassed and humiliated. Thinking about his status, whoever saw him would not look respectful and speak in awe, but now... now...

It’s this kind of gaffe that happens again and again in front of the younger generation.

"Little brother, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. Haha, I'll leave first." He was too embarrassed to stay any longer, so he directly put fifty taels of silver on the table and disappeared in front of the door before he finished speaking.

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"Are you leaving now?" Wang Dachui looked at the old man disappearing and felt quite speechless. Then he looked at the ingot of silver on the table: "This old man carries so much silver, he is not afraid of falling..."

After being stunned for a while, Wang Dachui shook his head. This mysterious old man was really confusing.

"Sleep, sleep," Wang Dachui was still in a good mood after selling two bottles of the Lion King's Power potion for fifty taels: "It seems that it is not difficult for us to become a rich man in this world..."

…

The morning light dews slightly, casting patches of rays of light.

Chuzhou County, which is as quiet as ever at night, is like an awakened lion, showing its violence and arrogance.

"Qinghan, Jun'er, and Sledgehammer." Ning Fugui looked at the three people standing in front of him with pleased eyes, and warned: "Remember, just try your best in everything, your own safety is the most important. I don't want you to have any

Are you aware of any dangers?"

"Dad, don't worry. I will definitely pass the Snow Sword Sect's assessment and make you happy." Ning Jun's eyes were gurgling, his expression was high, and there was indescribable confidence between his brows.

Ning Qinghan also raised her beautiful and fair face, and glanced at the indifferent Wang Dachui with eyes like willow leaves. Although it was not as obvious as Ning Jun's, anyone could see the self-confidence radiating from her whole body.

"Okay, you go early!" Looking at the confident Ning Jun brother and sister, Ning Fugui was very proud. These are his children, and they are destined to be extraordinary in this life. Of course, he has not forgotten that all of this is because

Next to him, Wang Dachui was always calm and calm.

Too many words would be cliche. He nodded gratefully to Wang Dachui, saying nothing.

…

In an empty square, a majestic and solemn high platform rises from the ground. The high platform is three feet, three feet and three minutes high, and the width is also three feet, three feet and three minutes. From a distance, it looks majestic and domineering.

There was a surging crowd of people under the high platform, and most of them were young talents of seventeen or eighteen years old. Their faces were flushed, their emotions were high and excited, and their bright eyes were staring at the figures standing in the wind on the high platform.

"Brother Dachui? There are so... so many people?" Ning Qinghan timidly avoided the crowd of people around her and said, holding onto Wang Dachui's sleeves with her small white hands.

Wang Dachui smiled indifferently, patted Ning Qinghan's slender body gently, and comforted: "Qinghan, don't be nervous, you have to believe in yourself, and of course, you have to believe in the little baby your brother Dachui gave you." After that,

He winked at Ning Qinghan mischievously.

Mu Ran, a loud shout resounded throughout the whole place, interrupting Ning Jun who had not finished speaking. At the same time, the originally noisy square suddenly became silent.

There were no words, and everyone's eyes consciously turned to the high platform in the middle of the square.

"You all young heroes have come to participate in the entrance examination of the Snow Sword Sect. I am honored to listen to the Snow Sword Sect. I am the protector Mu He of the Snow Sword Sect. I believe you will be proud of your choice today. The entrance examination remains the same as before.

According to the rules, there are three battles, and the winner in all three matches will be admitted to the Wo Ting Xue Sword Sect, and the loser will be eliminated."

A cold and old voice sounded, as clear as if it was very close at hand.

This is the strong man who listens to the Snow Sword Sect, and the person who speaks is only the protector of the Snow Sword Sect. What about the elders of the Listening Snow Sword Sect? Even the sect leader, what kind of merit and destiny do they have?