God-level full-time system

Tingxue Hall

Tang Yu sat in the main hall, looking deeply at the broken swords piled up like a hill in the main hall. There was silence in the main hall for a long time.

"Tell the sect master that the eldest lady is here." A loud and clear voice from Muran came from outside the hall.

"Well, let her in!" Tang Yu replied calmly.

Tang Caiwei stepped forward, her eyes lingering on the pile of broken swords in the center of the hall for a moment, then she looked up at the top of the hall and whispered: "Father, are you looking for me?"

"Yes!" Tang Yu smiled and nodded, a touch of kindness flashed in his eyes, and then he turned his gaze to the pile of swords and said softly: "Caiwei, what do you think of these broken swords?"

"Broken sword?" A flash of confusion flashed across Tang Caiwei's face, but she still walked over and picked up the broken sword on the ground and observed it carefully.

Tang Yu waited patiently.

"Father." After a moment, Tang Caiwei looked away from the sword and said with a slightly serious expression: "These broken swords have cold blades, clear textures, and are extremely sharp. They are the best quality, but."

"But what?" Tang Yu asked with a smile on his face.

"However, for such a high-quality product, the workmanship is a bit rough." Tang Caiwei said with a puzzled look on her face.

"Haha, Caiwei, if you knew where these swords came from, you wouldn't have such doubts." Tang Yu smiled softly and said in an incomprehensible tone.

"Oh?" Tang Caiwei raised her eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise: Aren't these swords from the sect's Weapon Refining Pavilion?

"Liu Qian found these swords from an unknown small valley and brought them back." Tang Yu explained with a sigh.

"What?" Tang Caiwei was stunned and exclaimed: "Father, do you mean these swords have been abandoned?"

Tang Yu nodded and said nothing more!

Tang Caiwei's pupils shrank. Such an extremely sharp weapon was actually treated as rubbish and thrown away. Is this person a fool? No, it's impossible. A fool can't make such an extremely sharp weapon.

Is it...Wang Dachui?

"Well?" Tang Caiwei was stunned, and then she was shocked: "I, why did I suddenly think of Wang Dachui? Impossible, this is impossible, how could Wang Dachui know how to refine weapons? But... why did he buy a stove and a blacksmith's hammer a few days ago?

?And this sword also appeared after he bought the stove."

"No, it's impossible." Tang Caiwei denied it in her heart, but thinking of some clues, she thought more and more: it might be Wang Dachui.

"Caiwei, what's wrong with you? Did you see something?" Tang Yu noticed Tang Caiwei's strangeness and asked doubtfully.

"No. I'm just wondering what kind of courageous people can treat such a peerless weapon as trash and throw it away at will." Tang Caiwei sighed in her heart and responded softly.

Tang Caiwei shook her head slightly and said: "Let the sect's blacksmiths see if they can repair it. Then reward it to outstanding disciples!"

"Yes!" Tang Caiwei nodded.

Walking out of Tingxue Hall, Tang Caiwei became more and more suspicious, and all the speculations in her mind pointed to one person at the same time - Wang Dachui. Her brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the doubts on her face became more intense.

"Would you like to go take a look now!" Tang Caiwei glanced at the gray sky and murmured.

"Forget it. Let's wait another day!" Tang Caiwei shook her head and walked towards her courtyard.

hut, late night

Use smelted iron ore to make inferior weapons, two minutes, Ding - the inferior weapons are forged successfully. Forging 150

Use smelted iron ore to make inferior weapons, two minutes, Ding - the inferior weapons are forged successfully. Forging 250

Use smelted iron ore to make inferior weapons, two minutes, Ding - the inferior weapons are forged successfully. Forging 350

Using smelted iron ore…

At this time, Wang Dachui didn't know that the weapons he forged had been transferred to the clan leader. He was still in the hut, practicing his forging skills happily, commenting a few words from time to time, and then broke the weapons and threw them aside.

Time flies like an arrow, five days passed in the blink of an eye.

hut, noon

"Brother Sledgehammer, get up quickly, I have something good to show you." Ning Qinghan stood in front of the hut with excitement on her face, rubbing the sword in her hand constantly, and shouted: "Come out quickly. Big

Brother Hammer!"

"Well? It's Qinghan? Why are you here so early?" Not long after Ning Qinghan finished speaking, Wang Dachui walked out of the hut with a puzzled face and said.

"Ah, Brother Dachui." Ning Qinghan looked at Wang Dachui with a smile, her fair face flushed, she raised the sword in her hand and said mysteriously: "Look, what is in my hand?"

"What?" Wang Dachui was confused, but seeing the excitement on the little girl's face, he still asked cooperatively.

call out!

"Hehe!" Ning Qinghan blinked, pulled out the sword with a bang, and said with a proud smile: "Brother Dachui, look at this sword, it was awarded to me and my brother by the sect. How about it, brother Dachui,

sharp!"

"Awesome, awesome. I knew you were..." Wang Dachui didn't take a closer look at first and just started to praise. But when he got closer, his heart skipped a beat and he was stunned.

This...isn't this the weapon I threw away? How...how did it become a reward from Tingxue Sword Sect?

Ning Qinghan happily played with the sword with a cold light in her hand, and did not notice anything unusual about Wang Dachui.

"Brother Sledgehammer." As if he had had enough fun, Ning Qinghan put away the sword, the expression on his face became anxious, and said weakly: "I have spent all my time practicing recently, so I didn't come to see you.

,Brother Sledgehammer, you won’t be angry!”

"Angry?" Wang Dachui was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said: "Silly girl, you worked so hard and it's too late for me to be happy about being rewarded by the sect. How can I be angry with you? Besides, your brother Dachui will still count on you to protect him in the future.

Woolen cloth!"

"Hehe!" Ning Qinghan burst into laughter and said with a smile: "No problem, Brother Sledgehammer. From now on, I will protect you. Don't worry, I will protect you. I tell you, I am powerful now."

Already."

"Really?" Wang Dachui rubbed the little girl's black hair and said in surprise: "It turns out that without even realizing it, our Qinghan has become a great master! Haha."

"Hmph!" Ning Qinghan wrinkled her nose and hummed a few words. However, she was still very happy for Wang Dachui's praise.

He joked with Ning Qinghan for more than half an hour and then left. Wang Dachui drove Ning Qinghan away with a wry smile on his playful face a moment ago and said: "Originally, this weapon was meant to be given to you and Brother Ning.

But I was afraid of being too ostentatious, so I forgot about it. I didn’t expect that the weapon would still be in your hands. Alas..."

With a sigh, Wang Dachui returned to the hut and turned on the stove.

Tang Caiwei was walking in a beautiful courtyard, but looking at her expression, she seemed to be in a trance.

"It's been five days." Suddenly, Tang Caiwei stopped, cast her bright starry eyes in a certain direction, and murmured: "Should we go or not?"

With a sigh, Tang Caiwei shook her head. She didn't know what she was thinking. She wanted to go, but she didn't want to go. She didn't know why she had such a conflict. Could it be that she saw him detonate the ball in the first place?

Walking back and forth did not calm Tang Caiwei's mood slightly, but made her even more confused.

"Let's go take a look." After a long time, Tang Caiwei stopped again and said with firm eyes.