I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

What a beautiful woman this is.

If it snowed in the early Ming Dynasty, it was beautiful and generous, with an airy face, a white dress, and a blue fairy sword on his back, with green silk flying.

She took the eyes of all the young men present.

Even though it was obvious that the girls around her were all beautiful, all the light was covered by her alone.

Although the stars are beautiful, they seem so insignificant in front of Haoyue.

At a nearby inn, on the balcony of the highest building, Jiang Siming was leaning on a bench, and he was also looking at the figure.

He is not simply attracted by the girl's face, but he looks familiar with the girl.

Because he has a trick [Excalibur Yulei True Art], he can summon a clone to fight together.

That clone is exactly the same as the girl in front of her.

"Brother, look at Miss Tang's family too! She looks so good, hehe."

Next to Jiang Siming, Sedum was also followed by a follower, and Mao Mao was also on the side.

But Mao Mao was only interested in the chicken drumsticks on the table, and devoted himself to eating.

Jiang Siming looked at Jingtian and asked with a smile: "Why, are you interested in Miss Tang Family?"

"No, no, no~" Jingtian denied hurriedly, and became shy.

"If you like it, then go after it."

"Chasing? I'm a mortal, how can I catch up." Jingtian said bitterly.

"That's not easy, you also set foot on Xiuxian Road." Jiang Siming picked a grape and threw it into his mouth.

"Big brother, are you asking me to participate in the selection? I just joked that day." Jingtian scratched his head awkwardly.

Jiang Siming shook his head and said, "The most suitable school for you is the Shushan School. The Qingyun School is not suitable for you. If you go to Shushan to study art, you will be able to become a Miss Tang family."

"Really?"

"If you don't believe me, forget it." Jiang Siming shrugged.

"I believe I believe, tomorrow I will go to Shushan to try my luck." Jingtian rubbed his hands and looked forward.

Jiang Siming was not surprised at all. Sedum was a Feipeng in his previous life. He had a good relationship with Shu Shan, and his talent foundation was also excellent. Shu Shan would definitely want him.

Jiang Siming just planned to keep watching, but finally remembered the task prompt in his mind.

[Main Mission One]: Join the Qingyun faction.

[Task Reward]: Reward 1 random color fragment!

[Mission failed]: deduct 1 random color fragment!

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[Main Task Two]: Obtain the Zhuxian Sword.

[Task Reward]: Reward 3 random boutique orange fragments!

[Mission failed]: Deduct 3 random boutique orange fragments!

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Jiang Siming was speechless, the first one was fine, but the second one was a bit too much.

Is it possible to let him steal the Zhuxian Sword now?

But Jiang Siming finally saw the long-lost fragments, alas, let's take one step at a time.

At this time, the selection has begun.

On the court, the most serious-looking middle-aged man suddenly stood up and said, "Be quiet."

The voice was mixed with indisputable aura, making the scene of tens of thousands of people who were noisy and quiet instantly.

"This time, it is my Qingyun school's apprenticeship acceptance ceremony once a year. Anyone from Yuzhou City who has an innocent family background and is under 30 years old can sign up."

"There are two ways to sign up. The first is for monks to sign up, and you need to fight against my Qingyun sect disciples. Anyone who passes the assessment can join my Qingyun sect; the second is for mortals to sign up and need to touch the spiritual stone to test their foundation talents. If it’s the best, it can also be selected."

After the serious-looking middle-aged man finished speaking, he explained to a handsome man behind him:

"Okay, let's get started, Qi Hao, you are responsible for the appraisal of the cultivator. Don't overdo it, just stop."

"Yes, Master!"

The young man with an ice sword behind his back respectfully walked out, flew onto the stage, and quietly waited for his opponent to come up.

(Many characters in the Xianxia dungeon will change their names, please forgive me.)

Soon, some monks also flew onto the stage.

"In the city of Zhengliang, casual cultivators, one level of Qi training, please enlighten me."

After speaking, he drew his sword and fought Qin Hao up.

However, within a few rounds, the man flew out of the ring and fell to the ground with minor injuries.

"Your cultivation level is not bad, but you are too old, and you don't know how to work, and you are not qualified."

The casual repair had to leave with regret.

Then another monk flew onto the stage, and Qi Hao all played against each other.

More than 20 cultivators went up in a row, and none of them could do ten tricks with Qi Hao.

Jiang Siming has seen that the opponent is indeed excellent and should have the strength to build the foundation.

The thirtieth monk came on stage. As soon as this monk came on stage, the eyes of the men on the court lit up again, and she was another peerless beauty!

"Cultivating Zhao Ling in a casual way, refining one level, please enlighten me."

This girl, Zhao Ling, who had a relationship with Jiang Siming on Xianling Island.

Jiang Siming really didn't expect that she would also participate in the selection. It seems that the plot has changed.

When Qi Hao saw Zhao Ling, his eyes were dull for half a second, then his eyes lit up with emotion.

"You... hello, I'm going to Qi Hao." Qi Hao hurriedly replied, speaking a bit uncomfortably.

Jiang Siming, the old rivers and lakes, knew Qi Hao fell in love with Zhao Ling at first sight, and Zhao Ling had also broken through the past few days, rushing from the fifth level of Qi refining to the first level of God Refining.

"This kid, shouldn't he be with Tian Ling, why do you like Zhao Ling?" Jiang Siming muttered.

Butterflies fan wings can bring hurricanes. It seems that under this copy, everything can happen.

However, there was no wave in Zhao Ling's eyes, he just quietly said, "Offended."

After speaking, Zhao Ling started Qihao.

Qi Hao hurriedly accepted the move, but he didn't just calm down at all. He clearly surpassed Zhao Ling in his cultivation, but deliberately released the water.

After twenty strokes.

Zhao Ling frowned, stopped, and said, "Why did you let me?"

Qi Hao made a big red face and he couldn't speak.

"I lost, goodbye." Zhao Ling turned around and wanted to leave.

And this was the beautiful woman who still had the charm stood up and stopped Zhao Ling.

"Your name is Zhao Ling, right? You passed the test, come to my Xiaozhufeng."

Zhao Ling asked weirdly: "But I obviously can't beat him?"

The beautiful woman smiled and said: "This assessment is not considered qualified if you have beaten Qi Hao. Qi Hao is the elder brother of Qingyunfeng's younger generation. There are very few young people who can beat him. The assessment is not about the outcome, but the process. "

Zhao Ling understood, with a smile on his face, and said, "Thank you, senior."

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "Then you are willing to join me Xiaozhufeng? My Xiaozhufeng only accepts female disciples, and the practice methods are also suitable for women. You come just right."

"Ling'er is willing." Zhao Ling immediately agreed.

"Come here, then." The beautiful woman was in a good mood and received a talented seedling.

The two middle-aged men next to him were a little envious. Zhao Ling and the others wanted to accept them as disciples, but Shuiyue did it too quickly.

Zhao Ling immediately walked to the beautiful woman's side, Qi Hao looked at him blankly behind him, but the other party didn't even look at him at all.

what happened? Is he not good enough? Why doesn't Miss Zhao Ling feel at all for him?

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[Author's digression]: First more~ please get a ticket!