Under One Person: Lottery System

Jiang Ming stood up and looked directly at the old Taoist priest, and said slowly: "Master, you better be careful next time."

"You never know. I might hurt you."

The old Taoist priest fell silent. Thinking back to what had just happened, he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

Old Heavenly Master: “Come on!”

In an instant, the old Taoist priest's aura changed!

Seeing the entire venue enveloped in golden light, Jiang Ming couldn't help but hold his breath.

On the other side, in the dojo in the back mountain.

The disciples of Tianshi Mansion who were practicing raised their heads and looked into the distance.

Zhang Lingyu looked at the golden light in the distance and frowned, "Master...who will fight with you?"

Just as Zhang Lingyu was thinking, a series of figures rushed towards the training ground.

Rong Shan rushed out from the side, pulled Zhang Lingyu and went straight to the training area.

Rong Shan: "Little Junior Brother, don't just stand there in a daze. What are you waiting for when you can see the Master in person?"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them had already entered the crowd.

The view is pulled back to the old Taoist priest and Jiang Ming.

At this moment, Jiang Ming was surrounded by overwhelming golden light and was about to be swallowed by the golden light.

Jiang Ming took action!

First, gather a little golden light from your fingertips.

This bit of golden light gathered all the Qi in his body and also gave him the ability to strike.

The next second, the golden light instantly turned into a golden line!

Ding!

Click!

The golden thread instantly penetrated the golden light that enveloped Jiang Ming and pointed directly at the old master.

Stab it!

Dots of blood splattered in the air.

It belongs to the old Taoist priest!

In an instant, all the golden light disappeared, leaving only a thin golden line between Jiang Ming and the old Taoist priest.

The golden thread ran from Jiang Ming's fingertips all the way to the old Taoist's chest.

Jiang Ming was breathing heavily, an excited smile on his face.

I just tried to gather all the Qi in my body to one point and then release it.

With the addition of a slashing blow that could cut through everything, he easily broke the master's golden light.

Not only that, he also injured the old Taoist priest who was known to be the best!

The old Taoist frowned slightly and looked at the golden thread on his chest for a long time.

Old Heavenly Master: "You win. From today on, no one in Longhu Mountain can restrain you."

After saying this, Jiang Ming fell to the ground with a bang.

Looking up at the sky, I couldn't help but sigh.

Even if he tried his best, he could only injure the old master's skin and flesh.

Master, Master, your strength is truly terrifying...

The old Taoist priest had deep thoughts in his mind at this time.

When was the last time you were injured?

After decades, I was actually injured by a little kid.

If Old Lu knew about this, he would probably laugh so hard that he couldn't stop.

After a sigh, the old Taoist glanced behind him and found that someone was already rushing here.

With a flash of his body, the old Taoist priest pulled Jiang Ming away.

Just after the two left, a huge group of people surrounded the entire training ground.

Looking at the bumpy ground, the people in Tianshi Mansion became curious.

Rong Shan looked at the aloof Zhang Lingyu beside him and said, "Junior brother, who do you think the master is fighting with?"

“It turned out to be like this!”

Zhang Lingyu did not answer, but was attracted by the little bit of red in the venue.

Did you see blood? When Master fights with others, he won't be so unpredictable.

Even if he was injured, there couldn't be just this little bit of blood.

Could it be...that blood belongs to the master?

The moment this thought came to his mind, Zhang Lingyu denied it himself.

.......

In the old master's room

Jiang Ming was lying on the old Taoist's bed. In just a short while, the Qi and physical strength in his body had been almost exhausted.

The old Taoist priest was sitting beside the bed, having changed into a pure white Taoist robe.

Jiang Ming looked at his master's gloomy expression and couldn't help but ask, "Master, are you okay with your injuries?"

Hearing Jiang Ming's concern for his injuries, the old Taoist couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, with your limited abilities, you're already secretly happy just because you can hurt me."

"Why, do you still want to seriously injure me?"

Jiang Ming heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Yes, there are probably not many people in the entire world of extraordinary people who can injure the old Taoist priest.

It was already a stroke of luck that I was able to injure the other party when my master held back.

How could I think about how serious the injury was?

The old Taoist priest seemed to have noticed Jiang Ming's thoughts, so he smiled and said:

"To be fair, your strength has surpassed Lingyu."

"In the entire Longhu Mountain, except for me, I'm afraid no one can be your opponent."

"Based on your strange attack method, I'm afraid no one among the younger generation can defeat you."

Jiang Ming said indifferently: "Hey, so what? I don't care about these."

"Fame, wealth and status are like floating clouds to me. It's good to be in the mountains."

"But... Master, if one day you don't want to be the Heavenly Master, maybe you can pass this position to me."

When he said this again, an intriguing smile appeared on the old Taoist's face.

Jiang Ming himself was also observing the old master at this time.

I want to be lazy and not be disturbed by others.

The best way is to become the strongest person in Longhu Mountain. Then who would dare to provoke you?

In the past, this idea would have been just a thought.

But it’s not necessarily the case now, after all, I have a golden finger.

It shouldn't be difficult to become a Taoist priest.

The old master laughed and said, "Okay, since you've asked, I'll give you a chance!"

The next second, the old Taoist priest suddenly raised his hand and pointed a finger at Jiang Ming's forehead.

Jiang Ming suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Are you going to destroy me?

Jiang Ming: "Master, I...Ah!!!"

Just as he was about to speak, a memory suddenly came to his mind.

At this moment, Jiang Ming felt as if something was stuffed into his mind.

After a moment, Jiang Ming opened his eyes again.

Jiang Ming looked at the old Taoist priest in shock.

How could this be possible? Why would my master pass this thing to me?

I am just an ordinary registered disciple. Even if I am a little stronger, but...

The old Taoist priest's voice sounded slowly.

"From today on, practice well!"

After saying this, the old Taoist priest stood up and left.

After the old Taoist priest left, Jiang Ming was left sitting on the bed with a bewildered look on his face.

Practice hard? How is that possible? If you practice hard, then what is the point of the golden finger!

If I don't work hard to cultivate, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain myself to my master...

No, I have to find a way to slack off reasonably.

At least you should ask someone to accompany you, so that the master won't cause trouble later.

Just as Jiang Ming was thinking, the door suddenly opened.

A young man also wearing a pure white Taoist robe walked in.

When Jiang Ming saw the person coming, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Spirit Jade?!"