I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

A group of people came to the nearest city.

Jiang Siming didn't want to ride the carriage anymore. After playing for several days, he had to start doing business.

After paying the coachman's money, Jiang Siming gave the two sisters a sum of silver.

Yuan Qingshuang immediately thought that Jiang Siming wanted to send them money, and immediately pleaded: "Master, can you not drive us away, we really want to learn immortality, and can bear hardships and stand hard work, and can do all kinds of work."

When Yuan Qingmiao heard her sister's words, he immediately hugged Jiang Siming's thigh, and the tears on her little face came as she said, ready to come out.

"Big Brother Senior, don't leave Qing Miao, okay, don't leave sister, woo..."

Everyone around looked at here with strange eyes.

Jiang Siming laughed and said, "Who said I'm going to drive you away?"

"Huh? Then..."

Jiang Siming replied funny: "I'm asking you to take the money to find a better inn to live in first. I'm going to the hinterland of Zhongzhou to do something. After finishing the work, I will take you to the sect to apprentice."

Only then did Yuan Qingshuang react, his face extremely embarrassed.

"Then...Master, how long are you going to go?"

Jiang Siming replied: "It can be as short as a few days, or as long as several months. During this period, if you regret it, you can leave at any time without any psychological burden."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Qingshuang shook his head into a rattle, and said firmly: "Master, we will not go! We will always wait for you!"

Jiang Siming nodded and said: "That's it, you should pay attention to protect yourself, and wait for the extra to wait for me to come back."

After speaking, Jiang Siming disappeared in the next second.

Yuan Qingshuang was stunned for a few seconds before he was sure that Jiang Siming had already left and disappeared where he was. What kind of magical powers this is, beloved.

The master I worshiped was really strong.

At the same time, Yuan Qingshuang became more and more determined, and he wanted to learn fairy skills from Jiang Siming!

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At this time, the Monster Beast Mountain Range in the hinterland of Zhongzhou was full of flying light, and countless monks shuttled through the entrance.

It's like a festive market, bustling with excitement.

The Monster Beast Mountain Range was originally dangerous, so few monks would usually visit it.

But recently, these monks are all rushing here as if they are possessed, and there are many monks from other states and regions.

It seemed as if a monk's banquet was being held here, and it seemed that all was put together, regardless of whether it was a monk or a monk.

Moreover, the strength of the monks who came was not low, and the foundation period was very few.

Jin Dan walked all over the floor, and Yuan Ying was also Bibidu.

You can even occasionally see a few great abilities in the out-of-aperture period!

The reason for this is naturally that a treasure in the Monster Beast Mountain Range is about to come to the world.

And according to legend, the auspicious sign of this heavy treasure is probably a high-grade spiritual weapon-level treasure.

As for the monks below the Golden Core Stage, although they wanted to get involved, they all knew it.

The big guys are rushing to ask for this kind of baby. They used to join in the fun, doesn't it mean they are looking for death.

Of course, there are also people who just go to join in the fun, want to see the real scene of the birth of the treasure, or see how other big brothers fight, and learn from the experience and experience.

In short, the Monster Beast Mountain Range has become the most popular place.

"You don't have to have so many people, it's like a wild boss in an online game."

At this moment, Jiang Siming rushed to the entrance of the Monster Beast Mountain Range.

Those who were too lazy to fly, simply walked in and mixed with a group of mortals.

This wave, this wave is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Seeing the level of excitement here is more than a hundred times more than when the land of Demon Abyss was opened.

There is almost no place for walking, and there are people a few meters away.

He is so tall, looking forward, everything looks like the Huaxia Spring Festival Railway Station.

The sky is even more interesting, because there are too many people, and one inadvertently can't stop, and collided with a nearby monk.

Often after the collision, the two sides must have a Zuan greeting, and then a big fight.

Of course, the premise is that your strength is similar to that of the opponent before you dare to do it.

Otherwise, if there is a big difference in cultivation level, those with a low cultivation level will naturally have to apologize, and even have to spend some money to avoid disaster.

Jiang Siming was watching the theater as he walked, and he was enjoying himself when he suddenly heard a voice, a bit eager and mysterious.

"This little brother, I watch your dark clouds cover you, the hall is dark, and your face is dead, I'm afraid something big will happen!"

Jiang Siming turned his head to look. An old man with white beard and hair stood beside him, with a mediocre face and wearing a trigram robe. He looked a bit like a fairy and an expert.

Next to the old man, there was an eight or nine-year-old girl who was as old as Yuan Qingmiao, with two pigtails in the sky, and she was lively and cute.

Holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand, he ate with gusto.

Does anyone dare to fortune to himself?

Jiang Siming smiled and asked, "You mean I'm going to have a **** disaster?"

"Yes and so, I also saw that you gave birth to such a handsome talent, and I couldn't bear you to die young, so I said it." The old man looked sad.

If ordinary people hear this, it is estimated that they will hit someone. Is there anyone who talks like this?

Jiang Siming stopped and joked slightly: "Then tell me, how can I get rid of my blood and light disaster?"

The old man didn't speak, and made a small movement with his hands back, as if signaling to the little girl next to him.

But the little girl patronized eating candied haws, but didn't see it for a while.

The old man was a little anxious and coughed heavily. The little girl finally heard it and blurted out: "Pay the money first, and count one hexagram and ten taels."

Good guy, the agent brought it all out.

The old man wanted to pretend to be superior and was embarrassed to ask for money, so he brought a little girl out to open his mouth for himself.

Jiang Siming held back his smile and happily took out a gold bar and shook it in front of the old man's eyes.

"Is this enough?"

When the old man saw the gold, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly motioned to the girl's men.

The girl took the gold bullion and happily put it in her pocket, and said, "Enough enough, enough for my grandfather to drink for a year."

"Ahem... the little girl is talking nonsense, ignore her, let's talk about fortune-telling."

The old man said and asked Jiang Siming: "Dare to ask the little brother's name and birth date?"

Jiang Siming jokingly said: "You can even see my blood and light disaster, can't you figure out my name? Isn't it fake? Then I have to take back my gold bar."

"Haha, of course you can, of course, but I'm old-fashioned I can only count three times a day. I have used it up before, and now there is only the last one. If I use this opportunity to count as a brother, then I won’t have to count later Up."

The old man slapped haha ​​and found a perfect reason to prevaricate.

Then he took out a pen and paper and handed it to Jiang Siming, "Well, just write a word on the paper, and I will speculate on your good and bad luck."

"Is it OK to write two?" Jiang Siming asked.

"Two? Two too!"

Jiang Siming was also very cooperative and wrote two big words on the paper: idiot.

The old man took it over and took a look, and was stunned. What do these two words mean?

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