Doomsday: PUBG System

Chapter 434: Wu Xin

"Look! What is that?"

"Oh my god, where is this? Wonderland?"

"Xiaoyao Zong, free and unrestrained, let me travel between heaven and earth, good name! Good style!"

"Who knows where this Xiaoyao Sect is?"

"I don't know, I'm looking for it too."

The image that suddenly appeared in the sky attracted everyone's attention almost instantly.

High mountains and flowing water, surrounded by colorful clouds, like a fairyland, flying with swords, and a powerful man who wanders in the world with great ease, breaking through the air, and so on. The combination of these elements, in this ancient world, the effect brought is absolutely shocking.

Suddenly, many people began to look for where Xiaoyao Sect was.

"It just came from there, Xiaoyao Sect must be there."

Someone followed the light to find the source of the projection, and pointed towards the other side.

"Go, go and have a look."

"Hurry up, go quickly, there may be no quota if you are late."

"Don't get in the way in front, let out, don't stop me from going to Xiaoyao Sect!"

For a while, everyone who saw the light curtain moved in one direction.

"Xiaoyao Sect, where is Xiaoyao Sect?"

Someone who was close ran to the nearby sects and asked.

Xiang Jing waved his hand, and a stone stele with the three characters of Xiaoyaozong stood beside him.

A middle-aged man hurried over with his child, first looked at Xiang Jing carefully, and then tentatively asked "Are you a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect?"

Xiang Jing took a sip of tea calmly and said, "This seat is Xiang Jing, the master of Xiaoyao Sect."

"Sect Master Xiang, do you, Xiaoyao Sect, want to recruit disciples?"

Xiang Jing nodded and said, "Yes, I personally came today to recruit disciples for my sect."

"Then what do you think of my children." The middle-aged man said and pulled out a child who was about eight or nine years old who was hiding behind him.

The child looked like he hadn't officially started practicing, and he hadn't even started practicing, he was just an ordinary child.

In the ancient world, many adults usually sent their children to study or sent them to the sects early.

Children like this who know nothing, usually join the sect, and the sect is usually a lot of clutter.

Xiang Jing pondered that one should be harvested, and a few would be harvested. In the future, the sect will grow and need many disciples. It doesn’t matter. The sect is just starting now, and it will develop together with those who don’t know anything. They witnessed the sect becoming stronger step by step.

Xiang Jinggang wanted to nod his head to accept the child, but a discordant voice sounded from the side.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost, a sect that has been established less than a month ago, what climate can it have, it is estimated that there is not even a disciple, so I have to recruit by myself. This kind of sect that is established today will be dissolved tomorrow. What a promise."

Guan Linxiang's words were harsh, and they had seen the influence of Xiang Jing just now, and they were indeed shocked.

But even so, Guan Linxiang couldn't let Xiang Jing succeed. If he recruited a disciple today, wouldn't his face be slapped?

Sure enough, the middle-aged man hesitated when he heard Guan Linxiang's words. He looked at Xiang Jing and asked, "Sect Master Xiang, the Guizong has been established in less than a month. There is no disciple?"

Xiang Jing said frankly, "It's less than a month, but there are seven disciples, but they are still young and still practicing in the sect."

After hearing this, Guan Linxiang sneered and said, "Huh, I'm afraid I don't know where a few ignorant teenagers came."

"This" heard Guan Linxiang's words, the middle-aged man took two steps back and said, "Sect Master Xiang, there are still things at home today. We wait for tomorrow to come and leave."

Xiang Jing stretched out his hand and said, "Please."

When the middle-aged people came to Xiangjing with their children for the first time, a lot of people came one after another. Some were watching the excitement, and there were other sects to inquire about information, and more were prepared to choose Zongmen worship under the entry.

They heard the words of Guan Linxiang just now without exception, and saw the middle-aged people leave directly with their children, and one by one hesitated standing in place.

I was really shocked by that picture just now, but now I think about it calmly, I don't seem to have any understanding of this Xiaoyao Sect that suddenly appeared.

Look at the two sects next to Xiaoyao Sect. They are the well-known Seven Star Sect and Baihua Sect nearby. Suddenly, many people walked towards these two sects, and the two sect stalls lined up shortly before. team.

But Xiang Jing's side is still empty, some are still standing and watching, and some have scattered and returned to the previously selected sect.

Xiang Jing is like making wedding dresses for the Seven Star Sect and the Baihua Sect. The beneficiaries of the advertisements he advertises are colleagues.

Guan Linxiang looked at Xiang Jing provocatively, like a big **** in a fight.

Xiang Jing was still drinking tea calmly. There was no chance for the idiot next door. According to the usual plot, Xiang Jing would do something even if he didn't do something, but at this time he was sitting in a position drinking tea like no one else.

Seeing Xiang Jing's nonchalant appearance, and don't know why, Guan Linxiang was even more energetic, and said with a sneer, "What to pretend to be unpredictable, a newly established Pozongmen with two green onions in the nose wants to pretend to be an elephant."

Xiang Jing, who has been quiet, slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, and silently counted down "ten, nine, eight".

"That, can I join Xiaoyao Sect, please?"

As Xiang Jing was counting down the last ten seconds, a small but timid voice came from the table.

"Ding, the task is complete: reward energy crystal × 10, strongest realm transformation fluid × 1, sect skill fragment × 1."

Xiang Jing looked at the rags and gray-headed person on the table, nodded and said, "Of course."

Just when the middle-aged man left with his child, Yuan issued a task. The task condition was to recruit a disciple within three minutes, and he had come to the door on his own initiative. Xiang Jing could not shoot.

So Xiang Jing has been silent from the beginning, not because he doesn't want to do Guan Linxiang's stupid X, but because he has a task.

Looking at the complete beggar in front of him, Xiang Jing picked up the sect member registration form and said, "Name, gender, age..."

"Name Wu Xin, gender female, 13 years old this year, never practiced..."

Wu Xin whispered her name and other information little by little, her eyes wandering constantly, as if she was scared and very low self-esteem.

Guan Linxiang on the side didn't expect someone to sign up for the Xiaoyao Sect, but when he saw the person who signed up, he couldn't help laughing out, "Hahahaha, even beggars are accepted. You are not a refugee den."

Guan Linxiang's words caused a burst of laughter, and various eyes fell on Wu Xin and Xiang Jing.

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