God-level full-time system

The next morning, the hut

Wang Dachui was still immersed in his dream, and outside the hut, it was exactly as Wang Dachui had guessed. The disciples who were lucky enough to witness it last night consciously became the trumpets for spreading the news.

It was spread to ten, to hundreds, and to thousands, and soon everyone in the entire sect became aware of it. Of course, all of this was only in private.

Tingxue Hall

"Sect Master, there are spies here to report that there have been many strangers walking around our sect recently, and they have been asking people in the town for information about our sect from time to time." A disciple knelt in the center of the hall and reported in a low voice.

"Oh?" Tang Fei looked serious and asked, "Can you find out why those people are here?"

"Sect Master, those spies are all here to find out about our disciple Wang Dachui." The man replied.

"To find out about Wang Dachui?" Tang Yu looked suspicious and said, "Please tell me in detail."

"Yes, because of the miraculous effect of linen bandages, there has been a recent rumor in the world that Wang Dachui is a descendant of an ancient sect. In order to find out the truth, all major sects have sent people to find out." The disciple said respectfully.

"Linen bandage?" Tang Yu murmured carefully, then turned to ask another person: "Is there any news about Wang Dachui in the sect recently?"

"Back to the sect master, Wang Dachui has been very close to the eldest lady recently. I heard that Wang Dachui even sent the eldest lady back to her residence." Another person stepped forward and replied.

"Oh?" Tang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and said with interest: "It's interesting that Wang Dachui can actually be on good terms with Caiwei. Well, I know about this. You can leave Wang Dachui alone from now on."

Everyone retreated, and only Tang Yu was left in the Tingxue Hall.

His eyes were sometimes deep and sometimes confusing, making people wonder. Suddenly, a broken sword with a cold light appeared in Tang Yu's embroidered robe with a wave of his hand. This time, he did not look at the extremely sharp weapon, but fell into deep thought.

among.

"This king's hammer and this broken sword." For a long time, Tang Yu rubbed the hilt of the sword carefully and muttered to himself: "Is it related?"

hut, noon

"Hey! Qinghan, why didn't you wake me up when you came?" Wang Dachui walked out of the hut with drowsy eyes. He looked at Ning Qinghan clustered in front of the door in surprise and said doubtfully: "A man is walking around in front of the door.

Did you go there for something?"

"Ah! Brother Sledgehammer, you...you're awake." Ning Qinghan suddenly raised her head and smiled dryly: "No, it's okay!"

"It's okay?" Wang Dachui shook his head and asked doubtfully: "It's okay, why did you come so early and didn't wake me up?"

"Ah..." Ning Qinghan pulled the corner of her clothes and said cowardly: "I see you are still asleep, I... I didn't disturb you."

Wang Dachui shrugged. There must be something wrong with this little girl being so secretive, but since he couldn't ask, he didn't want to force it.

Ning Qinghan's face changed. She looked at Wang Dachui who was washing, hesitated for a long time, and said cowardly: "Brother Dachui, are you familiar with Senior Sister Tang Caiwei?"

"Huh?" Wang Dachui was stunned, thought for a moment, and said, "I'm not very familiar with it."

"Oh!" Ning Qinghan sighed softly, her expression became slightly more natural, and she blinked and said, "Then did you go home together yesterday?"

"Well, that's right!" Wang Dachui saw Ning Qinghan's expression and already guessed it. He couldn't help but smile slightly and said: "But that's because it was too late. I saw her from a woman's family, so I sent her home."

"Oh!" Ning Qinghan smiled and nodded.

"You little girl." Wang Dachui rubbed Ning Qinghan's black hair and scolded with a smile: "You just like to think wildly."

"Yes." As if Wang Dachui had read through his mind, Ning Qinghan's face turned red and she whispered, then turned around and ran out.

Not long after Ning Qinghan left, Tang Caiwei carried the wooden box up to the Medicine Refining Peak.

"Miss, you are not bringing me food!" Wang Dachui looked at Tang Caiwei who was carrying the wooden box in surprise and joked.

"Yes!" Tang Caiwei didn't mind, and nodded with a smile: "Judging from the time you got up, this meal! Well? It should be considered a combination of morning and lunch."

"Haha!" Wang Dachui smiled awkwardly and said, "But if you, a eldest lady who listens to the Snow Sword Sect, always bring me food, will it have a bad impact?"

"Huh? That's right." Tang Caiwei put down the wooden box, frowned and thought for a while, and said: "How about you come and deliver the food to me, so that I can have enough time to protect you. But you don't know, now everyone outside the sect is

Come to inquire about your spies."

At the end of the sentence, Tang Caiwei looked at Wang Dachui with a smile on her face, a look of fun on her face.

"Haha!" Asking Wang Dachui to go early every day to deliver meals to people? It would be better to kill him, so this time he smiled wisely and said nothing more.

Seeing Wang Dachui's aggrieved look, Tang Caiwei found it particularly interesting and couldn't help but laugh out loud again.

Wang Dachui's breakfast and lunch meal ended in this pleasant atmosphere.

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Tang Caiwei packed up the wooden box, looked at Wang Dachui who was drinking fragrant tea, and said: "But I want to tell you, you can move around freely in the sect, but you must not leave the sect.

Door, otherwise the spies outside the sect will not be polite to you."

"Well? You can only do activities within the sect?" Wang Dachui frowned slightly, put down the fragrant tea in his hand, and said.

"Yes! For your safety. Of course, if you must go out, tell me and I will go out with you. This can also protect you." Tang Caiwei nodded seriously.

"Okay! I'll tell you if I go out." Wang Dachui reluctantly agreed.

Watching Tang Caiwei leave, Wang Dachui fell into deep thought.

He expected that outside warriors would send people to find out the truth, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. This made him feel a little uneasy, as Tang Caiwei said: He has no force, although he can make bombs, but once he encounters a large number of people, it will

Just burping farts.

"It seems that we need to improve the strength of the people around us!" Wang Dachui took a sip and thought carefully: "This way, even if someone comes to make trouble, he will have enough strength to deal with it."

"Then let's make a set of equipment for Tang Caiwei." Wang Dachui thought for a while and said, "Well? Woman, let's make him a set of cloth armor! It's comfortable to wear like this."

Thinking that he could do it, Wang Dachui got up and walked down the mountain towards the Foreign Affairs Hall. He was going to collect some materials for making leather armor.

"Hey, isn't this Elder Ku's new direct disciple, Senior Brother Wang? You can just tell me if you have anything to do, why do you have to go there in person?"

"Senior Brother Wang, I finally see you today. I have admired you for a long time."

"Senior Brother Wang is worthy of his true nature. He can even win against Senior Sister Tang. I admire him very much."

Wang Dachui walked along the way, and all the disciples he saw along the way stopped and approached Han Hao. At first, he was still slightly uncomfortable and reluctantly said a few perfunctory words. But later, when more and more people saw Han Hao, he reluctantly said a few perfunctory words to himself.

His mouth was dry, so he learned to be smart and just smiled and nodded at the humble man.

The King of Foreign Affairs, Dachui, directly found Deacon Luo, who had helped him recruit new disciples last time.

Compared with the understatement the first time, Deacon Luo received Wang Dachui warmly this time. This is not only because Wang Dachui is the direct disciple of Elder Ku of the Medicine Peak, but also because of the extraordinary relationship between him and the sect leader's daughter Tang Caiwei.

Relationships between ordinary people. Who knows whether this Wang Dachui will be the son-in-law of the clan leader in the future! Be enthusiastic now and leave a good influence, that's for sure.

Therefore, when Wang Dachui told him about the wool and needlework he wanted, although Deacon Luo was a hundred surprised, a thousand doubts, and ten thousand puzzled, he still smiled and told what he said as quickly as possible.

After collecting the things, Wang Dachui was sent out of the Foreign Affairs Hall with a smile all the way.

Just when Wang Dachui went to the Foreign Affairs Hall to purchase materials, several figures were sitting in a hidden courtyard.

"Are you telling the truth? Is that linen bandage really so effective?" One of them asked in a rough voice.

"There is no doubt about this." After a pause, a gentle voice replied: "And we have never heard of such a magical bandage, and there is no record in ancient books. If there is, it must have appeared in ancient times."

"What? You said this linen bandage is an ancient thing?" Suddenly, a cold voice exclaimed.

"Yes!" The gentle voice said softly. He didn't say anything more. Everyone present was an old man who had lived a lot of years. They were very concerned about ancient things, and there was Wang Dahami who could make ancient things.

The importance of everything is as clear as a mirror.

The room fell into silence, but if you feel it carefully, you can easily find that the breathing of everyone present is obviously heavier.

"But I heard that the Snow Sword Sect is not easy to mess with. If you don't get the mutton, you'll get all messed up." This time it was an old voice that spoke.

"Hmph, so what if the Snow Sword Sect still wants to steal that person from ancient times? This appetite is too big! Aren't you afraid of dying?" As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rough and cold snort.

"Okay." A long voice came, and there was a sudden silence in the hall: "You haven't figured out the matter yet, so don't jump to conclusions easily, so as not to cause more trouble."

"The thing now is to confirm. Who wants to go to the Snow Sword Sect to inquire about it?" After a pause, Yuyou's voice sounded again.

Everyone was silent, looking at each other, unable to make a decision for a while.

"I'm going!" Suddenly a deep voice came from outside the door, and then he saw a burly old man in linen clothes walking forward, full of energy and not at all like an old man.

"Old man scavenging?" Everyone exclaimed when they saw the person coming. Then their expressions began to change.

"Hmph!" With a heavy snort, the old scavenger said calmly: "Am I not qualified enough?"

"Okay, then let's trouble the old scavenger." Before anyone could speak, the leisurely voice said directly.

Tingxue Sword Sect

Wang Dachui took the wool and needle and thread and walked towards the medicine refining peak.

"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Wang, please stay, please stay." Suddenly, a call came from the other direction.

Wang Dachui turned around in confusion and saw a young disciple approaching. He knew this disciple: he was the disciple on duty at Tingxue Hall.

"Senior Brother Wang." The young disciple walked up, bowed, and said respectfully: "The sect leader invites you to Tingxue Hall."

"Tingxue Hall again?" Wang Dachui raised his eyebrows slightly and asked doubtfully, "Are you going now?"

The young disciple glanced at the needle and thread in Wang Dachui's hand and said sheepishly: "Yes, the sect master said: Let me find you and take you to Tingxue Hall immediately, without delaying for a moment."

"Okay!" Wang Dachui nodded helplessly.