Chapter Fifty-Eight: I Don't Do Anything

"Making inferior explosives out of inferior gunpowder and linen, one minute, ding-done!Engineering: 46/60. ”

"Make low-quality explosives out of low-quality gunpowder and linen, one minute, ding-done!Engineering: 47/60. ”

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In the small hut above the medicine peak, Wang Dazhui was locking himself in the house, and he was burying his head in using his god-level full-time system to constantly make inferior explosives.

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

Finally, with Wang'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 inferior explosives should be comparable to the full force of an ordinary five-star martial artist. Touching his chin, Wang Da Hammer swept the swarthy inferior explosives in his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised a playful arc.

"This kind of powerful inferior explosives, if you stuff two or three into the opponent, I'm afraid this Nima can't even be carried by a seven-star master like Miss Tang, right?"

Packing up these inferior explosives and loading them, Wang Dazhui carefully put these treasures under his bed. There was no other reason than because his storage bag was so full that it couldn't be stuffed anymore.

Got up and walked outside the door, Wang Da Hammer used the fire attribute inner strength passed to him by the master of the Li Tang Wind Hall on his two fingers, and then lightly twisted the lead of an inferior bomb, and this lead burned with a "bang"!

"Boom!"

Gravel splashed, after witnessing the power of this upgraded inferior bomb, Wang Da Hammer was completely relieved, the system was in hand, and the upgrade was really extraordinary!

"Alas, when my level rises to level ten, I will be able to exchange for a large number of new drawings, and when the time comes, I will be able to make a copper-shelled bomb, I'm afraid that even eight or nine-star martial artists will not be able to bear it!"

Immersed in the beautiful fantasy of the future, Wang Dazhui shook his head after a while, the future is indeed bright, but he is only at the fourth level now, and there is still a considerable distance from the tenth level.

The next day was the rematch of the individual battle.

Although Wang Dazhui slept very late, he got up in the morning and ran his internal strength in his body for several weeks, and his sleepiness suddenly subsided, and he was refreshed again.

"There are really many benefits of this internal strength, and it seems that when there is nothing to do in the future, it is good to practice from time to time. ”

Not long after breakfast, the distant bell rang again on the martial arts arena under the mountain.

"Wang Dazhui, let's go, today is the rematch of the individual battle, and it is still worth watching. ”

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

"Hmm. Wang Dazhui nodded, and stepped forward to walk side by side with the two.

"I heard that the brothers and sisters of the Ning family have successfully entered the semi-finals, which is really beyond my expectations, they are the two dark horses of our sect!"

Tang Caiwei looked at Wang Dazhui beside her with a smile, and her eyes fluttered: "Tell me, what good things have you prepared for the two of them?"

"Nothing. ”

Shaking his head, Wang Dazhui said seriously: "It doesn't matter to me that they can win, it all depends on their own strength." ”

"Cut, the devil believes you!"

Seeing that Wang Dazhui refused to speak, Tang Caiwei couldn't help but pout. After a few contacts, of course she knew that the brothers and sisters of the Lu Daoning family were only three-star martial artists, and the disciples of such cultivation went to participate in individual battles, at most, they would see the world, and few could pass the preliminary round.

If you want to say that there is no secret help from Wang Dazhu, she will not believe Tang Caiwei if she kills her.

Zhao Yi smiled on the side and didn't say anything, he didn't talk much, he always looked at Tang Caiwei and Wang Da Hammer bickering with a kind face, smiling, making people feel like a 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 Da Hammer, Leng Han couldn't help but snort lightly, and then said in a low voice: "You are a new disciple of the sect this year, when you will see it, wipe your two tricks with the highlights, don't even know the exercises of other sects and other sects at that time, and drag us back!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Da Hammer didn't bother to pay attention to Leng Han at all, but although the latter's words were unpleasant, but today, the elite disciples of the Snow Sword Sect all gathered over, presumably to find out something worthy of their attention from these disciples of other sects who participated in the personal battle.

"Brother Sledgehammer!"

Far away, Wang Dazhui heard Ning Qinghan's excited shout, turned around with a smile, he walked over and gently rubbed Ning Qinghan's little head, and asked: "Did you sleep well last night?

"Sledgehammer, we're going to win!"

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

Nodding, looking at the energetic appearance of their brother and sister, Wang Da Hammer knew that yesterday's victory had greatly boosted their self-confidence, which would also make them walk more smoothly on the path of cultivation.

At the end of yesterday, the number of the duel had been drawn, and after a while, Ning Qinghan was called into the ring by the adjudicator, and she turned out to be the first one today!

"Listen to the Snow Sword Sect Ning Qinghan against the Quicksand Sect Huang Yi, start now!"

Accompanied by the adjudicator's order, Ning Qinghan still looked at the man in front of him with a smile, and said playfully: "Big brother, don't underestimate me!"

"Humph!"

But Huang Yi was not moved at all, after a cold snort, he stepped on his feet violently, and the entire ring suddenly trembled strangely, as if a giant beast had woken up below and was about to break through the ground.

"Idiot woman. ”

Leng Han looked at Ning Qinghan, who was a little panicked, and pouted disdainfully: "It's really embarrassing, I don't know how she passed the first round of the preliminary round yesterday!"

"Clean your mouth for me!" Glancing back at Leng Han coldly, Wang Dazhui said disdainfully: "Did you eat early in the morning?

"You!"

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

"Flying Sand Palm!"

On the battle platform, Huang Yi's eyes flashed, and after seeing Ning Qinghan's flaws, he did not hesitate, and immediately used his internal strength to pounce towards Ning Qinghan.

"Be careful!"

Ning Jun in the audience looked nervous, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, reminding his sister.

"Drink!"

Barely stabilized her figure, although Ning Qinghan learned some sword moves in the Xue Sword Sect, and her talent was not weak, but she had too little actual combat experience, and when she met an opponent like Huang Yi who seemed to be experienced in a hundred battles, she immediately fell behind.

The long sword flew, although Ning Qinghan was flustered, but the sword in her hand, which was originally made by Wang Da Hammer with a god-level system, was really sharp, and for a while, although Huang Yi had the upper hand, he still couldn't defeat her immediately.

"This is the characteristic of the Quicksand Sect, they are very good at taking advantage of the location, even if this is not their home field, but the disciples of the Quicksand Sect can turn this small arena into their domain in a short period of time. Tang Caiwei saw that Wang Dazhui was fascinated, so she muttered in a low voice on the side: "This Huang Yi can only be regarded as good, but it is much worse than Wang Huang, the true disciple of the head of the quicksand faction." ”

"Quicksand!"

Although Ning Qinghan relied on the advantage of the long sword to support Huang Yi's attack, anyone with a discerning eye could see that she would definitely not be able to stop for long.

Sure enough, after attacking for a long time, Huang Yi, who was a little impatient, stepped forward again, and the stones in the ring suddenly cracked two big holes under Ning Qinghan's feet!

"Yikes!"

Ning Qinghan, who suddenly fell into the void under her feet, suddenly exclaimed, and then Huang Yi gently slapped her on the shoulder, knocking her away.

"Qinghan!"

Ning Jun nervously caught Ning Qinghan below, while Wang Dazhui stepped forward at the same time to hold Ning Qinghan's wrist, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The other party's subordinates have shown mercy, Qinghan is not injured." ”

"Tut-tut, listen to the disciples of the Snow Sword Sect are really so wasteful!"

Just when Wang Dazhui and the others were checking to see if Ning Qinghan was okay, an extremely discordant voice came from the side, which was extremely harsh.

"Huh?"

Wang Dazhui slowly turned around and found that Tang Caiwei and the others were glaring angrily at a purple-clothed young man, and the cold sword had even been drawn halfway.

Ning Qinghan bit his lip lightly, his face was pale, and he lowered his head and couldn't speak.

"Dare to ask this brother," Coming out of the crowd, Wang Dazhui walked in front of the purple-clothed young man with a smile, and then suddenly grabbed the latter's collar. "Who is it?!"

The other party dared to mock Ning Qinghan and Tingxue Sword Sect in public like this, if this tone was endured, then Wang Da Hammer would simply find a piece of tofu and kill him.

"Yo Yo Yo, newcomer, what a fierce temper!"

Suddenly, another voice came from the side again, and seeing the person who spoke, Wang Dazhui was Zhilu Dao, it was the son of Wan Han, the master of the Seven Star Pavilion, Wan Xing!

"Sledgehammer, his name is Lei Yu, and he is the young sect master of the Thundercloud Sect. Ning Jun helped the pale-faced Ning Qinghan and whispered behind Wang Dazhui.

Breaking away from Wang Da Hammer's hand, Lei Yu glanced at him defiantly and said, "What's the matter? I'm just telling the truth!"

"Wanxing, do you want to make trouble?"

Tang Caiwei stepped forward with a cold face, and did not pay attention to the arrogant Lei Yu, but asked Wan Xing in a cold tone.

"No, no, no, it's just that I saw that you people from the Snow Sword Sect caught my friend, so I just 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 sect seats in the back are ranked, you will naturally be able to see and hear the strength of the Snow Sword Sect." ”

After speaking, he paused, then looked at Wang Da Hammer with interest and said, "Your name is Wang Da Hammer, right? Hehe, I feel that something should happen between us." ”

Looking at the uncertain light in Wanxing's pupils, Wang Dazhu's back was cold, and he suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by some poisonous snake and beast.

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

PS: Some readers may feel that it is not easy to wait for the martial arts meeting but the result is not too cool, please don't worry, let me explain to you, the sect seat ranking in the martial arts meeting is the real high/tide, the highlight~ Stay tuned, in addition, you will soon go to Sanjiang, ask for a Sanjiang ticket!~ Regarding the method of receiving the Sanjiang ticket, book friends who don't know the road can go to the Sanjiang testimonials related to the work to see it later~ Thank you!