I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Cang Song was furious when he was refuted by a junior.

"If you have no respect, then I will abolish your cultivation base and drive you out of the teacher!"

Cang Song was about to start after speaking, Qi Hao paled with fright, and wanted to stop Master.

At this time, the beautiful woman finally said angrily: "Brother! Do you want to turn your face with me!"

Cang Song stopped in the air, turned around and asked, "You also heard what she just said?"

The beautiful woman showed her eyes and said with frost: "Zhao Linggang is an introductory school and doesn't understand the rules. Although she contradicts Brother Cangsong, she has no intentions but is eager to save people. Besides, Zhao Ling is my disciple. My disciple makes mistakes and should be a master. Dispose of!"

The pudgy middle-aged man also said, "Why should I be angry with the juniors? Why is Shui Yue also her master? Let her handle it."

Xueqi behind him also stood up and held a fist to Cangsong: "Don't blame Uncle Cangsong, Junior Sister Zhao Ling may have a very close relationship with this mortal, so she cares too much, she rashly slapped her uncle, and disciple Xueqi is willing to apologize for her. "

Cang Song was silent for a moment, and finally coldly snorted: "Also, let Xiao Zhufeng take care of it yourself."

After Cang Song finished speaking, he sat back and gave the beautiful woman and the short fat man a face.

The beautiful woman turned her gaze back to Zhao Ling, and asked softly: "Ling'er, I ask you as a teacher, what is the relationship between this person and you? But is it your relative?"

If it is a loved one, then it is excusable.

Zhao Ling was immediately choked by this question, and his eyes drifted and erratic.

She knew that if she said that this person had nothing to do with her, then the beautiful woman would only protect her and not care about Jiang Siming.

After all, Cang Song was given a step, and it was impossible for the beautiful woman to intercede again for this mortal Jiang Siming.

"Return to Master... Brother Jiang... it's me... the person I love!"

Zhao Ling didn't care about it, and spoke up. Her cheeks were already red at this time.

Qi Hao's eyes were stunned, and he didn't even know that the Ice Sword fell on the ground.

The people present were also surprised.

Didn't expect this new disciple with the best talent to like an ordinary person?

Even Beauty Woman and Xueqi didn't expect it.

But this is a reason, after all, if the person he likes is injured, it is normal for Zhao Ling to be anxious.

For the time being, the beautiful woman said to Cangsong: "Brother Cangsong, Zhao Ling has a lover, and it is excusable to speak recklessly. Please don't worry about the two juniors anymore."

Cang Song also had nothing to say, and could only sneer: "A monk with a bright future, it is ridiculous that he likes a mortal."

After speaking, he said nothing.

The beautiful woman Chundang didn't hear her, turned her head and said to Zhao Ling: "Ling'er, although you are in a hurry, you have violated the rules."

With that, the beautiful woman took out a pill and tossed it gently, and the pill flew to Zhao Ling's side.

"This is the healing sacred medicine Zijin Wan, you feed your lover, let him go back, and you will come back to the teacher's gate to receive the punishment with me."

Zhao Ling's cheeks were red, and he knew that this was the best way. After thanking Master, he took the Zijin pill and gave it to Jiang Siming quickly.

But Jiang Siming refused.

"Brother Jiang, you are badly hurt, take this pill quickly." Zhao Ling said anxiously.

Jiang Siming shook his head, gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, staggering a few steps, still straightening his waist, and said to the beautiful woman:

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness, I don't ask for Zijin Dan, only one request."

The beautiful woman frowned, and it was the first time a mortal dared to negotiate terms with her.

She thinks it must be the little girl Zhao Ling who is not well versed in world affairs. Seeing Jiang Siming's handsome appearance, she felt so emotional.

But this kid didn't know what was good or bad, and when he brought Zhao Ling back to the Qingyun faction, she must make her forget this person.

Despite her dissatisfaction, the beautiful woman was patient: "You said."

"I said, I'm here to worship the beginners. Just let me test the spirit stone. If I really don't have a foundation for cultivating immortals, I will leave immediately. If I have the qualifications for cultivating immortals, it will prove."

Jiang Siming said, looking at Cangsong, and continued: "It proves that this person has eyes and no beads, is extremely jealous, and can't tolerate the capable people. Let the world see that not all decent immortals are good people!"

Cang Song was furious, and was about to kill Jiang Siming regardless, but at this moment a few sword lights appeared on the horizon.

In an instant, several figures fell in the center of the field.

The beautiful woman, Cang Song, and the short fat man saw the headed person, and immediately said, "Brother."

The other disciples saluted at the same time, shouting: "Well, see the real head!"

The old man headed is the current head teacher of the Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan Zhenren.

Daoxuan smiled and said to Cangsong: "Junior, what you did in this matter is really biased. Mortals are also life. Our Qingyun school is decent. Saving the common people and protecting the people is what we and other righteous monks should do. You, Too impulsive."

Cang Song's face changed, and finally he had to admit his mistake: "It's the younger brother's."

Daoxuan nodded in satisfaction, looked back at Jiang Siming, smiled and said: "If you want to test the spirit stone, just go, if you can make the test spirit stone shine, no matter what light it is, I will make an exception and let you enter my Qingyun faction. The right is the compensation and apology given to you by Qingyun faction, what do you think?"

Jiang Siming thought to himself that this old-fashioned public relations was really good at it, so he brought up the image of the Qingyun school again.

"Thank you, but if the result I tested is lower than any tester today, I will voluntarily give up the path of immortality, and I will never delay your martial arts, but if I do, then I also have a condition."

"But it doesn't matter."

"The condition is that if I succeed, I want to worship you."

"Wishful thinking! The teacher-in-charge has long stopped accepting disciples, and there is only one personal disciple under him, so you want to go?" Cang Song sneered.

Jiang Siming looked at him and raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you the head or is he the head? When is the head of your speech up to you to interrupt? Could it be that you are coveting the position of the head? Want to replace it?"

Snapped!

Cangsong, like a cat with its tail, bounced up instantly and patted the bluestone table next to it.

"Do you think that someone will protect you now, so you can talk nonsense!"

Jiang Siming smiled, and said, "You are fair and comfortable. If you have a clear conscience, why do you react so much?"

The beautiful woman and the short fat man were also a little angry, but when they heard this, they glanced at Cangsong unexpectedly, which seemed to make sense.

"Okay, the joke has to be a degree, stop talking, I promise you, if you can surpass all the testers here, I will make an exception and accept you as a closed disciple." Daoxuan spoke, and no one is there. Dare to speak again.

"Congratulations, there will be a close disciple who is rare in ten thousand years." Jiang Siming replied.

puff!

The people here were suddenly amused. They have seen shameless people, and have never seen such shameless people.

Jiang Siming didn't care about their ridicule at all. He staggered and walked to the testing spirit stone without any hesitation. He raised his hand and pressed it up.

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[Author's digression]: The third thing is the silver ticket and the silver ticket. In the last two days, everyone works hard and vote for the silver ticket