When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Although the little tiger wants to cling to his senior sister, but the senior sister is stern and selfless. So I tidied up and thought carefully, and finally obeyed the system's instructions and continued to complete my time-limited challenge mission.

Looking for other people to score points, Jiang Mo has been familiar with the way after many days—on the premise that she didn't deliberately take a detour to meet Yun Qingyue by chance, she probably only spent an hour or two to get all the rewards she could get. Arrived. The last place left is also the one with the most rewards. It was Zhiming Peak that she came to the door yesterday and asked the other party to repair it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo rubbed the corner of her mouth, and the bruise that could not go away after a night had disappeared, and it didn't make her lose face in front of outsiders. However, the pain from yesterday's beating seemed to be still there, and as soon as she thought of Zhiming Peak, she felt a dull ache all over her body.

Fortunately, after many years of practice, even though Jiang Mo just bury his head in hard training most of the time, he still suffered a lot of hardships and injuries. She only touched the wound from yesterday, and resolutely rushed to Zhiming Peak again.

There are usually not many people on Zhiming Peak, because Zhiming Shenjun sleeps all year round, there are not even two disciples to look after.

The superintendent has a special status, so he can naturally enter Zhiming Hall directly. It's just that Jiang Mo probably didn't expect that when she stepped into the Zhiming Palace today, there was no one there, and the Zhiming God, who used to sleep, was awake and seemed to be waiting for her.

Holding a spirit dew in his hand, Zhiming Shenjun slightly raised his eyelids when he saw her coming, and smiled half-smile: "Not bad, I dare to come today."

Jiang Mo touched the corner of his mouth again when he heard the words, he was not as sad as he was at the beginning about the beating yesterday. After all, she was beaten yesterday, and the benefits she can get are real - in addition to system tasks, she and her senior sister are also a matter of course. Thinking of this, she touched the corner of her mouth not only because of yesterday's injury, but also because she was afraid that she would accidentally laugh out.

Fortunately, she held back, and was able to respond in a serious manner: "I don't know how many people are envious of being able to get the advice of the gods. Besides, the little injury yesterday is not considered an injury, so why am I afraid to come?"

Zhiming Shenjun was not surprised that she came again today, but he always felt that the people in front of him were strange-was beaten yesterday, the little tiger was sad when he left, but when he saw her again today, he felt that the whole tiger was going to float up.

Is it what happened last night?

Xuan Wu, who was single for ten thousand years, obviously didn't understand, and after thinking about it, he left it behind.

Zhiming Shenjun put down the spirit dew, smiled, and said bluntly: "Are you here to ask for advice, or to ask for a beating?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mo finally put down his hand touching the corner of his mouth, and said seriously, "Of course I'm asking for advice, how could it be asking for beating?" He added: "Even if you want to hit, don't hit your face, okay?"

Last night she was blessed by misfortune, but if she went back today with a scar on her face, it would be hard for her to explain... After all, she has a wife, but her wife can't beat Zhiming Shenjun.

Zhiming Shenjun seems to be in a good mood today, meeting the little tiger's sincere eyes, he smiled: "Okay, don't slap your face."

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Zhiming Shenjun is very trustworthy, and he won't slap his face if he says he won't.

Half an hour later, Jiang Mo lay on the ground exhausted, with pain all over his body. And standing in front of her, Zhiming Shenjun slightly adjusted his sleeves, and said lightly: "I admit defeat."

Jiang Mo, who was lying on the ground and couldn't even lift a finger: "..."

Hearing Jiang Mo's unintentional surrender, it felt like a mockery. After all, she had been beaten like this, and the other party had the nerve to admit defeat. However, depression was depression, and Jiang Mo still thanked the other party for saying this sentence—the system is sometimes very intelligent, and it feels no different from a growing child. Sometimes it is very dull, like this kind of challenge mission, the basis for judging the success or failure of the mission is actually based on one sentence.

Thinking of this, as she thought about it, her data panel opened in front of her—

[Host: Jiang Mo

Race: White Tiger

Occupation: Beast

Grade: 76

Combat power: 151071

Experience: 237210/320000

Points: 13210

Potential: ∞

Skills: advanced use of spiritual power, suppression of bloodlines, power of sharp gold, way of transformation...]

Jiang Mo saw that his experience value had increased again, and suddenly felt that the beating was not in vain. At the same time, after scoring points these days, she also discovered another thing. Compared with the unhurried increase in experience points, the increase in combat power is obviously more rapid.

As soon as she thought of this, she just heard Zhiming Shenjun say: "Okay, that's it for today, come back tomorrow." After she finished speaking, she paused, and then said: "Although I don't know how you practice, you This increase in strength is indeed good. Compared to yesterday, you are already a little stronger today, and when you come tomorrow, I think you should be stronger than today."

Jiang Mo felt that these words hit the nail on the head. After all, the leveling up can only be done after the accumulation of experience points is full, but the increase in combat power is real-time. In fact, if she hadn't been beaten to the ground and couldn't stand up, she wouldn't have to wait for tomorrow, she would be able to prove to Zhiming Shenjun that she has become stronger today.

But this kind of thing is not easy to show such an immediate result, so Jiang Mo replied deeply: "Well, I will come again tomorrow."

Hearing her promise, Zhiming Shenjun nodded in satisfaction. After waiting for a while, she didn't see her getting up, so she stepped forward and kicked her lightly: "Okay, it's getting dark, why don't you leave?"

Jiang Mo still lay on his stomach without moving, and replied after hearing the words: "Let me lie on my stomach for a while, and take a breather."

Zhiming Shenjun let out a "tsk" when he heard the words, with strong disgust in his tone. But after all, people were beaten to the ground by him, so it's not good for him to just drive people out like this. After waiting for a while, he rummaged in his own space for a while, finally took out a jade bottle, squatted down and poured it directly to Jiang Mo: "It's cheap for you, lest people say that I bully the small with the big."

Jiang Mo didn't know what Zhiming Shenjun fed her, after all, it must be something good that can be taken out by the other party. She drank it in a few sips, and immediately felt a surge of vitality filled her limbs and bones. Not only was her fatigue gone, but her injuries were also healed.

The little tiger crawled up and stared at the empty jade bottle, wanting to ask for it but embarrassed.

How could Zhiming Shenjun not see it, but he didn't give the opponent a chance to make progress. With just a casual wave of her sleeves, Jiang Mo felt a gust of wind hit her. Before she could react, she was carried by the wind and thrown directly out of Zhiming Peak.

After the gust of wind disappeared, Jiang Mo stabilized his figure in mid-air, knowing that he was greedy. She bowed to Zhi Mingfeng with some embarrassment, apologized a little, then turned and left. When flying away, he rolled up his sleeves and took a look, only to see that his arm was white and smooth, without any scars, so he felt happy and flew faster.

It's getting dark, senior sister should have gone back, right?

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Jiang Mo delayed a lot of time today because of a chance encounter. Although the process of persuading Zhiming Shenjun was avoided, by the time she returned to Ziyun Peak, the sky had completely darkened, and it was not much more morning than last night.

On the contrary, Yun Qingyue, she came back very early today, and she didn't know whether it was intentional or not.

However, although Jiang Mo's late return was not what she expected, she did not feel any dissatisfaction while waiting. The difference from yesterday was that today she lit a lamp and waited for people in the hut.

So when Jiang Mo came back in a hurry, he saw the light on the top of Ziyun Peak from a long distance—someone was waiting for her, and she was still the sweetheart he had been thinking about for many years. This realization warmed Jiang Mo's heart, and even made her feel slightly hot, so she flew faster and faster, until she reached the door of the hut before stopping.

After straightening out his clothes that were blown by the wind because of flying too fast, Jiang Mo stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, with a smile on the corner of his eyes and brows: "I'm back."

Yun Qingyue was sitting in front of the window, watching a lamp, looking at the glazed sword embryo in his hand, with a concentrated expression, as if he was thinking about something. Hearing Jiang Mo's voice, she raised her head to look up, and her pretty face showed a little bit of gentleness under the candlelight.

Jiang Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he took two steps forward, just in time to feel the scrutiny of his senior sister. Without guilt, she raised her hand and twirled it around, showing: "I'm fine, I didn't get hurt at all today."

Yun Qingyue looked back as expected after hearing the words, and nodded: "That's good."

After saying this, before Jiang Mo stepped forward again, Yun Qingyue said again: "You have challenged everywhere these days, but you and I haven't fought a match. Today's time is just right, why don't we have a fight? "

Anyway, Jiang Mo didn't expect that the senior sister would say this, and he was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

From the very beginning, Jiang Mo didn't intend to challenge the senior sister, after all, her challenge was just a quest. Unfortunately, Yun Qingyue was lower than her from the beginning. Although the two of them practiced double cultivation later, and the other party was promoted to the first level, as she accumulated a large number of points to upgrade, the gap between the two would become wider and wider. She didn't think there was a need for a competition—even if she won, there would be no reward. , and how dare she win?

Jiang Mo thought about how to decline this proposal, subconsciously turned on the battle mode and glanced, and then his eyes suddenly stopped on Yun Qingyue... Wait, she read it right, the senior sister is now level 76? !