Chapter 2099 Qingyun Public Enemy

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More than half of the first day of Qimai Huiwu had passed, and it was finally Jiang Siming's turn to play.

Just as Lao Jiang was about to take the stage, he heard a pleasant task tone.

Main Quest 3: Win the first place in the Seven Meridians

Quest Reward: Reward a random fine purple shard.

Mission failure: deduct a random high-quality purple shard.

Quest requirements: Do not use the power of summoning.

Hehe, he guessed that this time, the Seven Meridians will definitely trigger one or two missions.

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

Although it is required not to use summoning techniques, Jiang Siming is still very sure.

The task is set, let's solve the first test first.

As soon as Jiang Siming boarded the T-shaped arena, he was delighted when he saw the opponent who came up together. It happened to be Lin Jingyu.

"It's such a coincidence, then I'll change the sword."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he put back the Frost Bing Sword that he had taken out, and turned his head to take out the Dragon Slaying Sword.

This wave of murder and punishment has given Long Shoufeng a lot of popularity. .

Lin Jingyu was even more murderous in his eyes.

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

"Since Senior Brother Jiang is so elegant, then we might as well play another game like we did two years ago!"

Lin Jingyu said arrogantly in his eyes, the new sword behind him was unsheathed, and it was a pale golden sword.

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

Jiang Siming sneered: "Want to exchange two swords for me? You really know how to do business."

"My 'Golden Crow' is a top-quality magic weapon, Dragon Slaying and Frost Bing are just top-quality magic weapons, you earn it." Lin Jingyu mocked Jiang Siming for not knowing how to do it.

The magic weapon in this world is divided into low-grade, middle-grade and high-grade.

After the top grade is the best magic weapon.

The top-quality magic weapon is the spiritual tool, and the spiritual tool is also divided into the middle, upper, and fourth grades.

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

Qingyunmen is a big sect, with a solid family background, and even the most inferior disciples can have mid-grade magic weapons.

Like the outstanding disciples, their respective masters will come up with high-grade magic weapons, and even top-grade magic weapons are not particularly uncommon.

Like Lu Xueqi's Tianya sword, it is one of the best magic weapons.

The necklace Jiang Siming gave to Tian Linger, if anyone could see the Dao Yun and Gathering Formation inside.

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

However, the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage really couldn't see it, and it was estimated that the out-of-body stage was about the same.

Hearing the top-quality magic weapon, Jiang Siming didn't care at all, and sneered: "I don't care, you like to gamble or not, you can only bet on one, unless you get another magic weapon, or you won't bet."

Jiang Siming's rogue way made Lin Jingyu furious, almost gritted his teeth, and said viciously, "Okay!"

With that said, Lin Jingyu took out a small box from his storage bag, opened the box, and a pill lay inside.

"This is the Fusion Spirit Pill that my master gave me. It can refine the spiritual energy in the body, remove impurities, and make the spiritual energy reach the purest state. I dare to say that even the disciples of Qingyunmen, only a very few people have eaten it and used it. Come and gamble, head office!"

Jiang Siming glanced at the medicine pill with disgust, with an expression that he thought he would suffer a little.

"Okay, okay, let's take advantage of this."

Lin Jingyu wanted to rush up on the spot to tear Jiang Siming's mouth to pieces. I'm taking advantage of you with a top-quality magic weapon and a magic pill?

But Lin Jingyu endured it, he wanted to vent all his anger in the confrontation for a while, and wanted Jiang Siming to pay it back a hundredfold!

After the two completed the bet, they confronted each other on both sides of the ring.

There were a lot of disciples who came to watch the T-shaped ring.

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

Many disciples from other branches also came here to watch.

After all, the duel between Lin Jingyu and Jiang Siming is 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 among the top disciples of Qingyunmen.

In less than three years, there is a high chance of being promoted to Jindan.

And Jiang Siming, let alone, was rated as a rare monster in a thousand years.

In the confrontation on the Big Bamboo Peak, except for the disciples of the Big Bamboo Peak, the other disciples only heard the result, but never saw the process.

Now that we finally have this opportunity, we naturally have to take a good look at it.

Eighty percent of the people here support Lin Jingyu in their hearts.

For nothing else, the disciples of the other branches were of course displeased with him when they saw Jiang Siming mixed with so many female disciples of Xiaozhufeng, and also soaked up one of the three outstanding qualities of Qingyun.

Therefore, everyone present was cheering for Lin Jingyu.

"Senior Brother Jiang, come on!" Seeing that they were all cheering on Lin Jingyu, Tian Linger shouted to the stage angrily with all her strength.

But her voice alone was as loud as that of thousands of disciples, and she was directly drowned out.

"Xiaofan, hurry up and shout with me." Tian Linger had no choice but to call his 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 Linger was even more angry, at this moment.

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

Tian Linger's eyes lit up, and immediately left the disciples of Dazhufeng and ran to Xiaozhufeng.

After a while, hundreds of cheers rang out in unison: "Brother Jiang, come on, Brother Jiang is the best!"

This voice, all of the girls, gathered together, good guy, instantly made the male disciples dumbfounded.

As long as it's a normal man, he also knows that the cheers of a group of men are not like the cheers of women.

The male disciples of Qingyunmen scolded Jiang Siming over and over again in their hearts.

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

Why didn't you take Master Shuiyue away as well?

In an instant, Jiang Siming became the public enemy of Qingyun's male disciples, a complete public enemy.

Even the most honest Dazhufeng senior brother Song Daren was upset with Jiang Siming.

Because he found out that his beloved junior sister Wen Min was also cheering for Jiang Siming, and she was very attentive.

"My dear, when will I get this treatment, even if I let the opponent kill it, it's worth it."

"Hmph, it's just a little handsome, what's there to be proud of, little white face!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu00. I said why my beloved Junior Sister Xiaohui ignored my love. She must have changed her heart and fell in love with this guy."

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

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In short, the cheers of hundreds of female disciples completely cleared Jiang Siming's favorability in the hearts of the male disciples.

No male disciple likes him anymore, on the contrary, no female disciple doesn't like Jiang Siming...

Anyway, Jiang Siming didn't think there was anything bad, so that's the best!

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Author's digression: the third

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