God-level full-time system

"Using inferior gunpowder and linen to make inferior explosives, one minute, ding - done! Engineering: 4660."

"Using inferior gunpowder and linen to make inferior explosives, one minute, ding - done! Engineering: 4760."

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In the small hut above Medicine Peak, Wang Dachui was shutting himself in the room, immersed in using his god-level full-time system to continuously make inferior explosives.

In the repetitive mechanical movements, time passes minute by minute.

Finally, with Wang Dachui's unremitting efforts, the engineering proficiency on the system panel in his field of vision finally reached the upper limit of 60 points.

"Now the power of low-quality explosives should be comparable to the full blow of an average five-star warrior." Touching his chin, Wang Dachui weighed the dark, low-quality explosives in his hand, and the corner of his mouth raised a playful arc.

"If you put two or three of these powerful inferior explosives on your opponent, even a seven-star master like Miss Tang wouldn't be able to withstand it?"

After packing up these low-quality explosives, Wang Dachui carefully placed these treasures under his bed. The reason was simply because his storage bag was already full and could no longer be stuffed.

Standing up and walking outside the door, Wang Dachui used his power to transfer the fire-attribute internal energy passed to him by the master of the Wind Hall of the Power Hall on his two fingers, and then gently twisted the fuse of a poor-quality bomb. This fuse was

It burst into flames with a "squeak" sound!

"boom!"

The gravel was flying, and after witnessing the power of this upgraded inferior bomb with his own eyes, Wang Dachui was completely relieved. With the system in hand, the upgrade was indeed extraordinary!

"Well, when my level reaches level 10, I will be able to redeem a large number of new blueprints. By then, I will be able to make copper-shell bombs, which even the ** star warriors will not be able to bear!"

Immersed in the beautiful fantasy of the future, Wang Dachui shook his head after a moment. The future is indeed bright, but he is only at level four now, and there is still a long way to go before level ten.

The next day was the rematch of the individual battle.

Although Wang Dachui went to bed very late, when he got up in the morning and circulated his inner energy in his body for several weeks, his sleepiness immediately subsided and he became energetic again.

"The benefits of this internal strength are really many. It seems that I should practice it from time to time when I have nothing to do in the future."

Not long after breakfast, the distant bell rang again above the martial arts field at the foot of the mountain.

"Wang Dachui, let's go. Today is the rematch of the individual battle. It's still worth watching."

As soon as Wang Dachui walked out of the door, he saw Tang Caiwei and Zhao Yi walking over.

"Yes." Wang Dachui nodded and walked forward to walk side by side with the two of them.

"I heard that both the Ning family brothers and sisters successfully entered the semi-finals. It was beyond my expectation. They are the two dark horses of our sect!"

Tang Caiwei looked at Wang Dachui beside her with a smile, her eyes wandering and said: "Tell me, what good things have you prepared for them both?"

"nothing."

Shaking his head, Wang Dachui said seriously: "Their victory has little to do with me. It all depends on their own strength."

"Tch, only a devil would believe you!"

Seeing that Wang Dachui refused to say anything, Tang Caiwei couldn't help but curl her lips. After several contacts, she certainly knew that the Ning family brothers and sisters were only three-star warriors. For disciples with such cultivation to participate in individual battles, they would only be able to see the world at most, and it was rare for them to be able to do so.

Passed the preliminary round.

If there was no secret help from Wang Dachui, she would not believe it even if Tang Caiwei was beaten to death.

Zhao Yi smiled and said nothing. He didn't say much. He always watched Tang Caiwei and Wang Dachui bickering with a kind face, smiling, which made people feel like spring breeze.

"Caiwei, are you here?"

After walking to the martial arts arena, Leng Han and Zhang Quan were already one step ahead. Seeing Wang Dachui, Leng Han couldn't help but snorted, and then whispered: "You are the new disciple who joined the sect this year. I will see you later."

Let’s shine a light on your tricks, so you don’t even understand other sects’ techniques and hold us back!”

Shrugging, Wang Dachui didn't bother to pay attention to Leng Han. However, although the latter's words were unpleasant, he heard that the elite disciples of Snow Sword Sect had gathered here today, presumably because they wanted to find out from these disciples of other sects who participated in the personal battle.

Come up with something worthy of your attention.

"Brother Sledgehammer!"

From far away, Wang Dachui heard Ning Qinghan's excited shouts. He turned around with a smile. He walked over and gently rubbed Ning Qinghan's little head and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Okay? Take it easy for today’s competition, remember, safety first, just do your best!”

"Sledgehammer, we will definitely win!"

Ning Jun on the side also walked over and said confidently.

Nodding, looking at the energetic looks of the two siblings, Wang Dachui knew that yesterday's victory had greatly boosted their self-confidence, which would also make their path of cultivation smoother.

At the end of yesterday, the numbers for the duel had been drawn. After a while, Ning Qinghan was called to the ring by the adjudicator. She turned out to be the first one today!

"Listen to Ning Qinghan of the Snow Sword Sect versus Huang Yi of the Quicksand Sect, starting now!"

Following the judge's order, Ning Qinghan still looked at the man in front of him with a smile, and said playfully: "Brother, don't underestimate me!"

"snort!"

But Huang Yi was unmoved at all. After giving a cold shout, he stepped hard with both feet, and the entire arena suddenly trembled strangely, as if a giant beast had awakened below and was about to break out of the ground.

"Idiot woman."

Leng Han looked at the panicked Ning Qinghan, curled his lips in disdain and said: "It's really embarrassing. I don't know how she passed the first round of preliminary competition yesterday!"

"Keep your mouth clean!" Wang Dachui glanced back at Leng Han coldly, and said disdainfully: "Did you eat shit so early in the morning? Your mouth smells so bad?"

"you!"

Leng Han's face turned red with anger, but Tang Caiwei patted him on the shoulder and stopped him from continuing to entangle with Wang Dachui with her eyes.

"Flying Sand Palm!"

On the battle platform, Huang Yi's eyes flashed with light. After seeing Ning Qinghan's many flaws, he did not hesitate and immediately used his inner strength to rush towards Ning Qinghan.

"careful!"

Ning Jun in the audience looked nervous and couldn't help but exclaimed to remind his sister.

"drink!"

Barely able to stabilize her figure, Ning Qinghan learned some sword moves from Tingxue Sword Sect, and her talent was not weak, but she had too little actual combat experience. When she met Huang Yi, she looked like

The opponent who had experienced many battles was suddenly at a disadvantage.

The long sword was flying. Although Ning Qinghan was panicked, the sword in her hand, which was originally made by Wang Dachui using the god-level system, was really sharp. For a moment, although Huang Yi had the upper hand, he still couldn't

Defeat her now.

"This is the characteristic of the Quicksand Sect. They are very good at taking advantage of geographical advantages. Even if this is not their home court, the disciples of the Quicksand Sect can turn this small arena into their domain in a short period of time." Tang Caiwei saw.

Wang Dachui was fascinated by what he saw, and whispered to the side: "This Huang Yi can only be considered good, but he is much worse than Wang Huang, the true disciple of the leader of Liusha Sect."

"Quicksand Binding!"

Although Ning Qinghan relied on the power of the long sword to hold on under Huang Yi's attack, anyone with a discerning eye could see that she would never be able to hold him back for long.

Sure enough, after attacking for a long time, Huang Yi, who was a little impatient, took another step, and the stone on the ring suddenly opened two large holes under Ning Qinghan's feet!

"ah!"

Ning Qinghan, who suddenly lost her footing, screamed in surprise, and then Huang Yi lightly slapped her on Xiang's shoulder, knocking her away.

"Qinghan!"

Ning Jun nervously caught Ning Qinghan from below, while Wang Dachui stepped forward and held Ning Qinghan's wrist at the same time. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The other party showed mercy, Qinghan was not injured.

"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I heard that the disciples of the Snow Sword Sect are really such useless people!"

Just when Wang Dachui and the others were checking to see if Ning Qinghan was alright, a very discordant voice came from the side, which seemed extremely harsh.

"Um?"

Wang Dachui slowly turned around and found that Tang Caiwei and others were glaring at a young man in purple, and Leng Han's sword had even been halfway drawn out.

Ning Qinghan bit her lip lightly, her face turned pale, her head lowered and speechless.

"May I ask this brother," Wang Dachui stepped out from the crowd and walked up to the young man in purple with a smile, and then suddenly grabbed the latter's collar. "Who is this?!"

The other party dared to mock Ning Qinghan and Tingxue Sword Sect in public like this. If he could bear this tone, then Wang Dachui might as well find a piece of tofu and kill him.

"Hey, hey, you're new? You have such a strong temper!"

Suddenly another voice came from the side again, and when he saw the person speaking, Wang Dachui knew that it was Wan Xing, the son of Pavilion Master Wan Han!

"Dachui, his name is Lei Yu, and he is the young sect leader of the Leiyun Sect." Ning Jun supported the pretty and pale Ning Qinghan and whispered behind Wang Dachui.

After breaking away from Wang Dachui's hand, Lei Yu glanced at him provocatively and said, "What? You don't accept it? I'm just telling the truth!"

"Wanxing, do you want to cause trouble?"

Tang Caiwei walked forward with a cold face, and ignored the arrogant Lei Yu, but asked Wan Xing in a cold tone.

"No, no, no, I just saw people from the Snow Sword Sect catching my friend, so I came over to take a look."

Wan Xing shook his head, then patted Lei Yu on the shoulder and said: "Let's go! What's the hurry? When the sects behind are ranked, you will naturally be able to see the strength of the Snow Sword Sect."

After saying that, he paused, then looked at Wang Dachui with interest and said, "Is your name Wang Dachui? Haha, I feel like something is going to happen between us."

Seeing the uncertain light in Wanxing's pupils, Wang Dachui's back felt cold, and he suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by some venomous snake and beast.

Swallowing, under the gaze of everyone around him, he calmly shook his head at Wan Xing and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not gay."

ps: Some readers may wonder why they waited so hard for the martial arts meeting but were not happy with the results. Please don’t be impatient. Let me explain to you that the ranking of sects in the martial arts meeting is the real climax and the highlight. Please be patient.

I’m looking forward to it, and I’m going to Sanjiang soon. Please ask for the Sanjiang ticket! ~ Regarding the method of getting the Sanjiang ticket, book friends who don’t know can check it out later in the Sanjiang speech in the related works~ Thank you!