I Have a Doomsday City

Song Jian picked up a sword on the wooden table, hung it around his waist, and slowly walked out of the room.

At this time, he discovered that the entire Qingyun Jianmen was actually stationed on a mountain peak. The higher the position of the Jianmen disciple, the closer the place where he lived, and the handyman disciple like him could only live in the mountain. Underfoot

There are many people entering and exiting Qingyun Jianmen, most of them are wearing the same gray clothing as Song Jian. It seems that this should be the standard costume of Qingyun Jianmen's miscellaneous disciples.

"The main thing now is to find a way to upgrade. I am only one level now. I want to get the first place in the assessment after three days. At least I need to upgrade the level to ten or more. At least I can unlock the three modes of the sword. "Song Jian said to himself.

Although the two talent skills are not sealed, and there is also an attack skills, the teeth of the teeth, but since it is Jianmen assessment, then the assessment must be swordsmanship, using the teeth of the teeth, it is easy to make people doubt his identity.

At this moment, a group of disciples wearing the costumes of the disciples came in from the outside, cursing while walking;

"The thieves of the Black Wind Mountain are so arrogant that they dared to rob us near our Qingyun Sword Gate.

"Well, sooner or later, our Qingyun Jianmen will end up all the robber nests in Heifeng Mountain;"

"Hey, you say that we have so many good players at Qingyun Jianmen, why can't even a black wind mountain, I heard that some of the leaders of the black wind mountain are just strong first-order combatants ..."

"We can only blame our disciples for not fighting. The door did not announce the task of annihilating robbers, but no one could complete it. In this way, I am afraid that our overall evaluation this year will be lowered by one level, hi!"

Just then, this group of people suddenly saw Song Jian standing outside the wooden house, all of them froze, and then passed him as if he had not seen him;

"Even if we really downgrade our evaluation by one level, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with Song Jian. In three days, he will be kicked out of the Qingyun Sword Gate."

"Hey, I can't learn even the most basic Qingyun swordsmanship in three years. Such a fool can stay in Jianmen for three years. It is also a miracle. I ate rice for three years."

"That is, even the handyman disciple who has just been in the school for a year can't beat him, and we who entered the Qingyun Sword Gate have felt shameful. He is embarrassed to stay here. If I were, I would have been secretly down the mountain.

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"It seems that I have a very low status in Qingyun Jianmen." Song Jian smiled bitterly.

With a long sword placed around his waist, Song Jian walked towards the task pick-up for the miscellaneous disciples;

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In the area where the handyman disciples live, there is a three-story wooden house. A big fat man lies on a rocking chair with his eyes closed. The apprentices who came in and out seemed to be in awe of him. When they entered the wooden building, they all walked around him;

Song Jian glanced at this big fat man and didn't care, but went directly into the wooden building;

This big fat man named Wang Dafu looks inconspicuous, but in fact he is a swordsman of Qingyun Sword Gate. He has first-order combat power, but was seriously injured in a battle, and his strength fell so badly that he was Arrived here, as a steward of the task building, be considered an elderly.

Although it fell into the first-order combat realm, in the eyes of Song Jian, the manager named Wang Dafu has the same strength as a 30-level elite BOSS.

In the task building, there are many miscellaneous disciples who receive tasks. Throughout Qingyunmen, they have the least resources. If they do not receive some tasks in the mission building, they cannot practice at all.

The newly-disciplined disciples will only teach a basic swordsmanship, Qingyun swordsmanship, and then get some meager resources every month. Anyone who is a little motivated will come to the task building to pick up some suitable tasks. , In exchange for training resources after completion.

"I'm afraid this is the first time I have entered the task building in three years." Song Jian smiled bitterly in his heart. He had not even learned one of the most basic Qingyun swordsmanship before. How can I come to the task building to receive gifts?

"Well, isn't this Song Jian? Why, before leaving Qingyun Jianmen, let's see what the task building looks like?" A mixed-service disciple saw Song Jian, his eyes suddenly flashed, and sarcasm appeared on his face. Looks like.

It can be said that Song Jian is already a celebrity among the Qingyun Jianmen miscellaneous disciples. He can spend three years in Qingyun Jianmen as a waste, and most people ca n’t do it. His skin is not so thick!

Song Jian turned a deaf ear to other people's taunts. After receiving a task directly, he turned away from the task building in everyone's strange eyes;

"Wang brother, what task did the kid lead?" Someone asked the disciples who posted the task curiously.

The disciple named Wangge glanced at him and said softly, "Kill the leader of Heifengzhai!"

"What, Heifengzhai?"

Almost everyone took a sip of air-conditioning. Heifengzhai was less than ten miles away from Qingyun Jianmen, but until now, he has stood still and has not been annihilated. Although Qingyun Jianmen wants to train his disciples, he can stay so It has not been annihilated for a long time, which has reflected that the strength of Heifengzhai is unusual.

An ordinary person who did not even learn Qingyun's swordsmanship dared to take on the task of killing the chief of Heifengzhai.

"Don't he? After taking the task, won't he come back again?" Someone said quietly;

All of a sudden, a look of complete realization appeared.

Yes, Song Jian will be kicked out even if he doesn't want to leave Qingyun Mountain for another three days. He might as well take a downhill mission now and never return. At the very least, he took the task that no one dare to take down the mountain, and definitely made a lot of money on his face ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Oh, what's the point, what kind of person is he, Are we still unclear? "A miscellaneous disciple sneered.

"Yeah, he is known as Qingyun Jianmen's thickest handyman!"

"Hahahaha ~"

Just when everyone was taunting Song Jian, Song Jian had left Qingyun Sword Gate and ran towards Heifeng Mountain;

His battle pets are also sealed at this time. The black dragon is completely unavailable in this world, and the little stone man cannot be unblocked until level 30;

As for follower Ya, it can't be summoned in this world. Even many items in the parcel column have been sealed. Motorcycle is one of them, plus the identity inherited by Song Jian, it was originally a poor ghost. , Even an ordinary walking horse can not afford to rent, can only run to Heifeng Mountain by two legs.

Heifeng Mountain is more than ten kilometers away from Qingyun Jianmen. It took Song Jian half a day to finally reach the foot of Heifeng Mountain;

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