I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

After more than half of the first day of the Seven Meridian Meeting, it was finally Jiang Siming's turn to play.

As soon as Lao Jiang wanted to take the stage, he heard a melodious task tone.

[Main Mission 3]: Win the first place in the Seven Meridian Huiwu

[Task Reward]: Reward a random boutique purple fragment.

[Mission failed]: deduct a random fine purple fragment.

[Task requirements]: Do not use the power of summoning.

Hehe, he guessed it, this time the Qimai Huiwu will definitely trigger one or two missions.

Purple fragments? It's really rare. It seems that he must get the first place this time in the Seven Meridians.

Although it is required that summoning cannot be used, Jiang Siming is still very sure.

The task is set, and the first game is solved first.

As soon as Jiang Siming stepped onto the T-shaped ring, he was happy when he saw his opponent who had come up together. It happened to be Lin Jingyu.

"It's such a coincidence, let me change my sword."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he took back the Ice Sword he had originally taken out, turned his head and took out the Dragon Slashing Sword.

This wave of murder and condemnation gave Long Shoufeng's popularity enough. .

Lin Jingyu's eyes were murderous.

Two years ago, his Dragon Slashing Sword was taken away by Jiang Siming. Today, he wants to get it back together.

"Since Brother Jiang is so elegant, then we might as well have another bet like two years ago!"

Lin Jingyu said arrogantly in his eyes, the new sword was unsheathed behind him, it was a pale golden sword, extremely sharp, as if it was still above the dragon slashing power.

"This sword is named'Golden Crow'. If you win, take it. If I win, I will have both the Ice Sword and the Dragon Slashing Sword."

Jiang Siming sneered and said, "I want to change my sword for two? You really know how to do business."

"My'Golden Crow' is a top-grade magic weapon, Zhanlong and Hanbing are only top-grade magic weapons, you earn it." Lin Jingyu mocked Jiang Siming for not knowing how to do it.

The magic weapon of this world is divided into low-grade middle-grade and top-grade.

After the top grade is the best magic weapon.

The top magic weapon goes up again, it is the spirit weapon, and the spirit weapon is also divided into middle and upper poles.

Generally, monks use the most low-grade magic weapons, and very few middle-grade magic weapons.

Qingyunmen is a big school, with a solid family background, and even the most inferior disciples can have a middle-grade magic weapon.

Like a better disciple, their respective masters will come up with top-grade magic weapons, and even the top-grade magic weapons is not particularly unusual.

Tianya sword like Lu Xueqi's is one of the best magic weapons.

The necklace Jiang Siming gave to Tian Ling'er, if anyone could see the Tao Yun and the spirit gathering array inside.

It will definitely be regarded as the best, and not the best magic weapon, but the best spiritual weapon!

However, the cultivators in the Yuanying stage really couldn't tell, and it was estimated that the out-of-aperture stage was about the same.

Hearing the best magic weapon, Jiang Siming didn't care at all, and sneered: "I'm not rare. If you like to gamble, you can only bet on one item. Unless you take another magic weapon, you won't be gambled."

Jiang Siming's rogue manner made Lin Jingyu angry, almost gritted his teeth, and said viciously: "Okay!"

With that, Lin Jingyu took out a small box from his storage bag, opened the box, and a pill was lying in it.

"This is the spiritual fusion pill that my master has refined for me. It can refine the spiritual energy in the body, remove impurities, and make the spiritual energy reach the purest state. I dare say that even Qingyunmen disciples have only eaten it and used it. Let's bet on it, let's go!"

Jiang Siming glanced at the pill in disgust, with an expression that he had forgotten that he would suffer.

"Let's do it, let you take advantage of this."

Lin Jingyu wanted to rush up on the spot to tear Jiang Siming's mouth apart. I would take advantage of you with a superb magic weapon and Rong Ling Dan?

But Lin Jingyu endured it. He wanted to vent all his anger in the confrontation for a while and let Jiang Siming repay it a hundred times!

After the two completed the betting contract, they faced each other on both sides of the ring.

There were many disciples who came to watch the T-shaped ring.

Dazhufeng and Xiaozhufeng were all present, and the disciples of Longshoufeng gathered here.

Many other disciples came here to watch.

After all, the duel between Lin Jingyu and Jiang Siming was a master contest that must not be missed.

Lin Jingyu, a genius born five years ago, is now in the middle stage of foundation building, and his strength and talent are both leaders among the Qingyunmen disciples.

There is a high chance of being promoted to Jin Dan in less than three years.

Let alone Jiang Siming, he was rated as a rare monster in a thousand years.

At the beginning of the confrontation on Dazhufeng, except Dazhufeng's disciples, the other disciples only heard the result, but never saw the process.

Now that we finally have this opportunity, everyone should take a good look.

Eighty percent of the people here support Lin Jingyu.

For nothing else, the disciples from other branches saw Jiang Siming and Xiao Zhufeng mixing up with so many female disciples, and soaked away one of the three most beautiful Qingyun, of course they were unhappy with him.

Therefore, everyone present was cheering for Lin Jingyu.

"Brother Jiang, come on!" Seeing that they were all cheering on Lin Jingyu, Tian Ling'er screamed to the stage with all his strength madly.

But her voice alone is not loud enough for thousands of disciples, and she is directly overwhelmed.

"Xiaofan, hurry up and yell with me." Tian Linger had no choice but to call Junior Brother.

However, Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to cheer for Jiang Siming, so he said awkwardly: "Senior Sister, Jingyu is my brother, I have to cheer for him."

Tian Ling'er became even more angry, just at this time.

Zhao Linger walked to her and whispered a few words in her ear.

Tian Ling'er's eyes lit up, and he immediately left Dazhufeng's disciples and ran to Xiaozhufeng.

After a while, hundreds of cheering sounds sounded in unison: "Brother Jiang, come on~ Brother Jiang is the best~"

This voice, all girls, gathered together, good fellows, instantly made the male disciples dumb.

As long as it is a normal man, he knows that the cheering of a group of men is not the cheering of women.

The male disciples of Qingyunmen scold Jiang Siming all over.

Good guy, is this guy trying to hook all the female disciples of Qingyunmen away? Cheer for him all?

Why don't you hook up Master Shuiyue too?

In an instant, Jiang Siming became the public enemy of the Qingyun male disciples, thoroughly public enemy.

Even Song Daren, Dazhufeng's most honest brother, was upset with Jiang Siming.

Because he found that his beloved Junior Sister Wen Min was also cheering for Jiang Siming, who was also the kind of thief and courtesy.

"Hey, when will I get this treatment, even if it's worth killing my opponent."

"Huh, it's just a little handsome, what's so good about, Xiao Bailian!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, why my beloved Junior Sister Xiaohui ignored me, it must have changed my heart to love this guy.

"Does anyone want to beat him? Let's go in a group!"

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In short, the cheering of hundreds of female disciples made Jiang Siming's favorability in the hearts of male disciples zero.

No male disciple likes him anymore, on the contrary, no female disciple dislikes Jiang Siming...

Anyway, Jiang Siming didn't think there was anything bad, so it would be the best!

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[Author's digression]: Third more~