Start fusion god-level system

Say goodbye to the old year and welcome the new year.

After the new year, the annual recruiting conference for new students of all levels of Martial Arts Academy in Tianwu Continent is in full swing.

Qin Nan's No. [-] Martial Academy of the Dagan Kingdom is no exception.

The No. [-] Martial Academy is the most outstanding martial arts school in the Dagan Kingdom. Every year, batches of new students come to sign up with hopes and dreams, trying to become a student of the martial arts academy.

However, the enrollment of the First Martial Academy is extremely strict, even harsh.

All new students who enroll must not only reach the sixth level of Marquis Wu, but also pass a rigorous test after admission. Only by passing the test can they officially become a student of the martial arts academy.

After Qin Nan bid farewell to his grandfather Qin Zhentian and his family's uncles and relatives, he embarked on the journey alone.

Logically speaking, Qin Shuai and Qin Xiaoman would also go with him.

Unexpectedly, these two guys actually got shit luck:

When Qin Shuai was out, he was accidentally discovered by a traveling elder of the Qilin Sect, and he swept away without saying a word, leaving only a note saying that he wanted to accept Qin Shuai as a closed disciple.

As for Qin Xiaoman, he was taken away by a descendant of Xuantian Sword Sect.

According to Qin Nan's grandfather, Qin Zhentian, Qilin Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect are relatively well-known sects in the Tianwu Continent, much stronger than the First Martial Academy!

Qin Shuai and Qin Xiaoman being able to be favored by the sect is really a great fortune!

"His grandma, brother, my aptitude and skills are much better than theirs!"

"Why-"

"Oh, forget it, anyway, my brother's goal is not the No. [-] Martial Academy!"

After hearing the news, Qin Nan was a little bit aggrieved.

But after thinking about it, I felt relieved.

He now has a god-level system to protect him. Do you want any martial arts?

I am the one who is destined to stand at the top of the continent, how can I compare with them?
As Qin Nan thought about it, he had already left the Qin family's sphere of influence unknowingly, and came to a post station.

There is a means of transportation directly leading to the First Martial Academy. I heard that it is very fast and comfortable to sit on.

"Young master, do you want to take a car?"

"Super luxurious invincible speeding car!"

"If you get on the bus now, you will arrive at the First Martial Academy before evening!"

"This is a luxury car, with all-round services including exercise, rest, catering, and entertainment!"

Just when Qin Nan walked to the luxury convoy area, a white-haired old man greeted him enthusiastically on a speeding car that was about to depart.

"how much is it?"

"The price is clearly marked, 250 rough stones."

The white-haired old man smiled and pointed to the price written next to the speeding car.

"So expensive?"

"Can't it be cheaper?"

Qin Nan asked.

250, isn't it just two hundred and five?

Everyone on the earth knows this number, how fucking ugly!
Besides, when he came out of the house, he only brought a few thousand primeval stones with him, so it shouldn't be too wasteful!

"The price is already very fair!"

"Take a look, look at this material, this decoration, and this black cloud and snow unicorn, how magical and spiritual it is?"

"Why don't we give you one primeval stone less, how about 249 yuan?"

The coachman just wanted to say that he declined to bargain, but he suddenly realized that he quickly changed the subject and happily invited Qin Nan to get on the car.

"Fuck, this—"

Qin Nan was speechless.

Can't you take a little more off?
249, isn't that 'not enough'?

When I'm a fool?
Grandma's, since it can't be cheap, it can be more expensive.

Anyway, such a disgusting number can't be calculated, otherwise, how can my brother mess up in the future!
Thinking of this, Qin Nan said again: "That old man, why don't you pay more?"

"What, is it more expensive?"

"Hey, that's great!"

"Chartered car!"

"Buy it now, 1000 primeval stones."

"My flying car can seat five people, and now the old man will directly waive the cost of one head for you."

"Interesting enough?"

The white-haired old man said.

"what?"

"Then, I won't—"

"Okay, cool, you sit down, right?"

"Come on, come on, get in the car, get in the car!"

"Okay, sit tight and drive!"

Before Qin Nan could finish speaking, the white-haired old man hurriedly pushed him into the car.

"I, I didn't mean that!"

"Fuck!"

Qin Nan in the carriage was speechless.

He originally wanted to say, 'Then I won't sit down', but before he finished speaking, the old man robbed him of his words and said, 'Then I'll sit down. '

"Grandma's, this old bastard, old liar, old ghost, old asshole!"

"Hit your brother and me to death!"

Qin Nan cursed viciously in his heart.

Cursing and cursing, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if his head was dizzy.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

"Why do you feel dizzy?"

"what?"

"Drugged?"

"You old—"

"thump--"

Halfway through Qin Nan's words, he fell down in the carriage.

"Hehehe."

"Little guy, let's meet in a dream."

The corner of the mouth of the white-haired old man sitting outside the carriage traced an arc.

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"Subduing the dragon! Subduing the tiger!"

"Young man, I see that you have good aptitude, so I specially taught me my special skill - Drunken Dream Arhat Fist!"

"Take the move——!!!"

In the haze, Qin Nan heard a burst of mantras, and a figure posed in various poses and swayed in front of his eyes.